Ye Chu’s words, after Yue Weiyang concealed himself, finally took this step, and when he spoke, he carried a solemn color: "The Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, the eighteen eleventh-order sacred beasts, who came here before, all suffered. And many of their juniors, the entire army was also destroyed!
Let's hurry up, it's still a step too late!
When the Emperor Jialou Nan came back, he would also blame and resent. They were fighting abroad, but the backyard caught fire and their people were damaged. They were so proud, how could they be convinced
But that group of evil races have been completely wiped out by me! There are about forty kinds of evil spirits of evil races!
Their background makes us unable to see through! "
"Then, how do you judge that there are still evil races left in the Jinlei Curse?"
Ye Chu felt scared when he wanted to come.
The Golden Winged Dapeng clan possesses the will of the true god, and the thunder attack and killing technique can't stop the evil clan's ambition.
The evil race is surviving in adversity, this handwriting is also big enough.
"It's hard to say, Jiang Shaoyang analyzed it this way. He felt that there were evil races inside and outside the door of space, and the evil races must be inside!
They went in, trying to block the sea of gold thunder for thousands of miles! To prevent the evil race from having a chance to rush out, the fragments of the pot of all things are the instinctive perception of the little girl, Dragon Spirit, that she is the reincarnation of the Dragon God, in order to prove that no one will believe her words. "
Among these people, Yue Weiyang is second only to Ye Chu in strength, and her words are also very important.
"Then let’s not say much. I’m worried that the evil clan will have other plans. Zhou Tiange, the Ye clan, and the Nine Emperor Gods do not need to leave so many people here. Let’s go and search to see if the evil clan is still there. As for everyone here, it depends on your wishes. In short, my opinion, too many people staying here is useless!"
"Okay, please follow the decree of Old Ye!"
Li Changsheng was respectful and respectful in front of Ye Chu. Ye Chu walked with him side by side and left here in an instant.
Yue Weiyang looked at Ye Chu's far away back, her beautiful eyes flashing, and she couldn't help but think deeply, after Ye Chu's ill-fated, a few people in the spirit world would be their opponents.
She was ashamed, and counted, maybe not much.
"This old thing is getting smarter! The Moon Protoss, follow me to see! Just in case!"
Yue Weiyang led the team, and their party also left silently.
"Giant clan... Hmm, don't froze, go take a look, and the Thunder God clan, brothers, come with me!"
Chilan's demigod was old-fashioned, striding slowly, but in fact, he stepped into the sky with one step, and disappeared in an instant.
The powerhouses of the Thunder Gods could only smile and shook their heads, and spontaneously formed a patrol team to search the vast and endless Jinpeng Tianque.
There are more than 100 domain masters in the Ice Spirit Clan, Sky Clan, Mountain God Clan, and Xuantian Continent, and all parties are arrogant and ready to respond.
They can already understand the seriousness of the situation. If the evil race is not dealt with, the spiritual world will be precarious, and there will be no peace forever.
The ancestor Xuantian, like the King of Shadow, is not old and his strength is unfathomable. He stepped into the demigod with the formation. His formation is unparalleled in the world. The old monster Tianlei is dead, and he is the formation of the spirit world. First person. The powers here are in awe of him.
This plan was carried out in secret, Jinpeng Tianque, already undercurrents, a crisis, slowly approaching him...
At this moment, ordinary people dare not go beyond the land cursed by Jin Lei, thousands of miles in Lei Chi.
But the first-class evildoer who is not afraid of the sky and the earth is not afraid, after all, it turns into a dragon and soars. Just in response to that sentence, is the golden scale a thing in the pool, and it turns into a dragon when it encounters a storm!
The golden light shines infinitely, Jiang Shaoyang and Jian Jinghong stand in a row.
Handsome men and beautiful women, murderous, evil spirits running around, they back to back, fully greet the enemy.
In the thunder sea, the ridicule kept on, the golden light and shadow, the deadly sword and the sword killed the dead, the gossip array sealed the heaven and the earth!
"It's damned to be forced to this point by you! But don't be proud of you! This Dao weapon fragment, the evil race is bound to win! As long as you destroy them, the evil race will lose one threat. Take the move!"
The sixteen evil souls turned into evil dragons, with blood surging, blood shadows shattering the sky, crossing the sea of gold thunder, crossing the other shore, and hitting the dragon.
The power of these evil spirits is close to the Ninth Calamity. Jiang Shaoyang and Jian Jinghong's own martial arts realm is not high. They have just entered the Ten Tribulation Realm. Jiang Shaoyang's second calamity, Jian Jinghong's first calamity.
How should their siblings respond
I saw Jiang Shaoyang, closing his eyes and concentrating, summoning the magical aspects of the ten thousand gods, cracking the earth from the ground, breaking mountains and rivers with his fists, breaking the earth with his fists, huddling together, trapping the evil dragons, struggling to beat them, and smashing!
"Boom boom boom..."
Evil souls are not untouchable, magic elements, primordial spirits and the like are their nemesis, tens of thousands of gods magical elements, and they lock the sixteen evil dragons tightly, preventing them from getting close.
The evil dragon, on the other hand, survived in adversity, and began to swallow these magical aspects. The purple evil dragon kept smashing away the magical aspects of the gods, and when these magical aspects possessed the power of chaos, they swallowed one by one.
Jiang Shaoyang's magical method didn't seem to work.
"To claim the number of days in vain, to talk about the way of heaven! Shaoyang, your sister, I still have a special skill, I'm afraid you have never seen it! Today, let you open your eyes."
Sword frightened his lips like rainbows, his eyebrows were picturesque, his hands were slender snow, his fingers were reciting spells silently, and he held a hundred li space. Except for Jiang Shaoyang, everything became stiff, the evil spirits stopped, and the gods and demons stopped.
What is called-the law of time! Time stopped! Let her kill!
"The Eight Desolation Evil Array! The sword soul slaughtered for nine days!"
One person, one sword, one for a while, Jian Jinghong used the ancient formations taught to her by her ancestors to block the sixteen evil dragons and wield the sword to step out of the stars. She also realized the speed, named Star Point.
The body is like a shining star, carrying a sword through the sea of thunder, enduring the body of ten thousand thunder, and moving forward resolutely.
There is soul in the sword, and her sword is named Tianhong.
The sword vented through Changhong, killing the evil soul, like trying to retrieve something. The evil soul was in her field, unable to move half a step, and was swept by her in a series of steps, and annihilated one after another.
Sixteen evil dragons, under the slaughter of Jian Jinghong's one-handed sword, the entire army was wiped out, and the law of time was so domineering! Peerless!
When the power of the time pause dissipated, Jiang Shaoyang was immersed in it all the time, and could only give Jian Jinghong a thumbs up: "Sister! Little brother is willing to go down!"
He has only now discovered that someone compares him, Qin Yang, and Luo Xingchen to the three masters of the spirit world, but the world’s outstanding people are more than the three of them. The water is deep. The acquaintance of the eight worshippers next to him and the trump card, he actually None are clear.
"Look for the Fragment of the Tripod of All Things, and also look at Long Ling and Qin Lang, what will you gain..."
Jian Jinghong walked straight forward, as if ignoring his praise.
Jiang Shaoyang was calm, Jian Jinghong's temper, he already knew everything well and got used to it.
Every step they took, they were constantly undergoing Lei Ze irrigation. Even though the pain was extremely painful, after the eighth spiritual seal of the two of them, the ninth spiritual seal had slowly appeared!
Jian Jinghong's spiritual seal flew for the eight swords, and the spirit pupil lingered with the body. The gaze can dazzle the soul, Jiang Shaoyang’s spiritual seal, unpredictable, is a tripod, a illusory realm, a floating light of chaos, the power of the five elements, the two paths of yin and yang, and the gossip and taiji diagram...
In the gloomy black swamp, Qin Lang and Long Ling were in the quagmire, and their bodies were falling. The more they struggled, the faster they sink.
"Don't move!"
Qin Lang snorted, Long Ling struggled wildly, only half of his head remained, still exposed.
"Where is the blood talent of your Nine Dragons? You can't use your mind, how old are you!"
Qin Lang stared at Long Ling sternly like an elder brother, and found that in addition to his talent, he was really a bit silly.
"Blood? Sky Eater?"
Long Ling thought of a way and instantly ignited one of her bloodline talents, swallowing all the space in this place into the eyes of the whirlpool chakra.
The swamp gradually decreased, and several cracks appeared on the smooth ground.
Some luster, giving a warm and moist feeling, the closer it is, the more powerful Long Ling feels.
"It must be a fragment of the Tripod of All Things!"
Although Long Ling was ashamed, he was not discouraged, ecstatic if he had obtained the most precious treasure.
She was finally able to find the treasure left to her by her ancestors.
"Now, use your method to draw them out and merge them!"
Qin Lang instructed, Long Ling nodded, and then these ground cracks burst open, even if they were forged by Lei Ze, they were no match for the movement of Dao Qi!
"Boom boom boom!"
Three thunders fell from the sky, and Qin Lang's body showed the ninth red-white golden crow.
This is the pure sun and the sun shines for nine days. Qin Lang is about to become the supreme king at a young age. His cultivation base is one step higher than Luo Xingchen. In the first calamity, he cultivates like sitting and flying. arrow.
The dragon spirit next to him is even more terrifying. The first calamity, the nine-fold spiritual seal, are the Sky Eater, the Blue Dragon, the White Dragon, the Golden Dragon, the Blood Dragon, the Blue Dragon, the Red Beard Dragon, the Silver Dragon, the Hidden Dragon, and the Nine Dragons. The dragon, vomiting sun and moon celestial energy, condenses various talent skills, smashes the sky, and instantly, she must condense ten spiritual seals!
In the spirit world, so far, there is only one person, Mo Tian, who has ten spiritual seals. The others only exist in legends, and they are all visions that can be left by those who step into the real god of the world.
Ten spiritual seals, ten directions are invincible!
The appearance of the tenth dragon was the color of nine colors, and Qin Lang turned his head, not daring to approach this power.
After the ground cracked, there were about three thumb-sized pieces of lacquered black copper, burning with fiery light, slowly approaching the dragon spirit.
It's about to succeed!
As long as Long Ling fuses these three inconspicuous pieces of copper, her strength can increase day by day!
She can be the arrogant of the times, calling on the world, and the tens of thousands of people bow their heads!
Firmly control the talents of the Nine Dragons, the evil race should despair!
Hope, close at hand.
Even if Qin Lang resisted this bloodline, he turned his head and looked at it seriously.
The two held their breath and focused!
"Fusion!"
With a long roar, Long Ling was surrounded by a hurricane on all sides. She saw the future, Long Zun the world!
"Want to get the fragments? It's not that easy! The square stele! Swallow it against the sky!"
The blood shirt, walked out of the dark, with a cold face, holding a square stone tablet, the inscription was shining, and the three fragments were all dragged away by a force of suction. Long Ling and Qin Lang described as shocking...