Chapter 351 Saving
Where is this?
The skinny old man touched his body without any defects, and then breathed a sigh of relief. When the Japanese messenger fought with Brahma, he fainted. He didn't know whether he was lucky or several people deliberately helped him.
The place where he stayed has never been attacked by magic power, so he can save his life.
"God operator, old ghost, let's see how I can break your magical power." The loud shout made the thin old man's ears buzz.
I just woke up and was still a little confused. Looking at the sky, my growing mouth could not be closed. A long stick that I couldn't tell how big it was falling from the sky and hit a turbid air.
He didn't see any clue, but he also knew that it was definitely not as simple as he thought.
I don't know when the hand rubbing its head stopped. This scene is really shocking. The immortal is indeed a fairy.
The thin old man wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but found that it was a little inappropriate and could only watch in a daze.
It seemed that the frozen lake was completely cracked by heavy objects, and the long stick stirred upside down, which made people dizzy. The sudden sense of oppression made the thin old man's head ring and dizzy again.
This three turns of the universe is the middle-quality magic power cultivated by the divine operator, and its power is no longer what the soul martial arts continent can bear.
In addition, Mr. Han's Jun, there was a shocking noise above the layer, and the gap was cracked. The breath from the extraterritorial turbulence poured in instantly, and all the creatures that originally belonged to the soul martial arts continent turned into flying ash.
Zhao Haoran clucked his teeth. This land where he was born and raised has countless beautiful memories. How can they be destroyed like this?
Many souls who feel abnormal come from afar, and they can feel the strong breath thousands of feet apart.
The body is huge and terrible, with a faint light, which can almost be seen in the whole soul martial arts continent.
No one dares to approach. Whether it is the divine operator or Mr. Han, they are magnificent and their cultivation is like an endless sea, which is difficult to speculate.
The separation layer seems to be tough, but it is weak in the hands of the soul saint. As long as a gap is broken, it becomes more fragile.
The wind from extraterritorial turbulence began to rage, and the creatures protected in the separated layer began to suffer this catastrophe.
The soul is fine. It can still be supported for a while, but mortals are not so lucky.
Below the rupture of the layer is the imperial capital of mortals, singing and dancing, a peaceful and prosperous scene. The wind rolls by, and all people don't even have time to react and frustrate!
"Destroy!"
"Kill!"
The sudden magical power surprised Mr. Han and the divine operator. Their strength is much weaker than that of the two, but it can squeeze into their fight, which is really great.
In the three parts of the world, Mr. Han, the divine operator and Zhao Haoran each have one.
Zhaoran's existence is relatively much worse. He is on the verge of survival. Once there is any change, he will be the first unlucky one.
"Get out of the soul martial arts continent, this doesn't belong to you."
The divine operator said softly, "When I clean up this rebel, your body is mine. It barely meets my requirements. It's rare to have such a body."
Mr. Han glanced at it and smiled, "I still want to give up. I don't know if you have figured it out. Today is your death."
The word extinction formula and the word killing formula are second only to the existence of Zhongpin magic power, forcibly resisting the magic power of the two people and tightly protecting the off-layer.
The killing spell can not only destroy everything, but also save everything.
This land is not allowed to be destroyed.
"Master, I'm coming!"
The huge body was overwhelming and flew over. The golden-winged roc had been hiding far away, but at this moment, he still rushed out without hesitation.
The ancient corpse of Jinfu roared. He looked at the sky in fear and spit out a strong corpse gas in his mouth, attached to Zhao Haoran's killing spell, becoming an unimaginable terrible force.
The right arm of the god and demon was seriously damaged. Zhao Haoran really couldn't think of any other power to compete with the two.
The strong wind waving between the golden-winged roc wings seems to be just a joke in front of Mr. Han, and he can't even roll up the corners of his clothes.
As for the ancient corpse of Jin Fu, it was even more unbearable, and there was fear and thought on his stiff face. If it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran's forced control, I'm afraid he would have turned around and run away.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."
Mr. Han was very annoyed by Zhao Haoran's mess. Such a little man, and the object of the divine operator, wants to take away. Killing him will definitely make the other party confused.
"His life is mine. No one can touch him without my instructions." The divine operator's voice is low, which always gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if everything in the world can't escape his calculation.
"That depends on how much ability you have."
Mr. Han's palm began to rotate flexibly, which was extremely large, but it was very changeable, extremely spiritual magic weapon, and unimaginable terrible power.
Zhao Haoran couldn't stop sneering. Both of them regarded him as a bag, an item that can be thrown around at will.
Even if you die, you have to pay a heavy price, spell!
The spell that I have been afraid to use for the first time appeared. Each word has a completely different effect, and the power is gradually improved, but the more strange power it brings.
Zhao Haoran was afraid of getting out of control, so he dared not use it. At this critical moment, there is no way to worry about these problems.
A burst in my mind, and an inexplicable impulse came out and destroyed!
Compared with the killing formula and killing formula, this impulse is difficult to suppress. Zhao Haoran barely has a trace of wisdom, but it is still difficult to suppress the desire to destroy.
The divine operator frowned. This killing spell was his proud magic power, which existed in the remnants of the Linglong Sevenqiao Tower. He wanted to give it directly after teaching it to Zhao Haoran. This magic power understood and used it more casually.
I didn't expect that many changes would happen later, and even the most loyal servant, the Greens, were disturbed and lost their faith in him.
The greatest wish of living in the world is to be reborn and find Mr. Han. On that day, he survived the disaster because of him, and the other seven apprentices were also killed one after another. This person can be said to be the confid enemy of the divine operator.
In today's situation, the divine operator has already been inferred. It can be said that today's situation is caused by the divine operator.
But Zhao Haoran seems to have been out of his control, and every appearance will bring unexpected changes.
The divine operator's heart moved and couldn't let Zhao Haoran do something bad again. It seemed to be something in a vague way, but it was not very clear.
"Send it first, and then kill the evil man." The divine operator quickly changed his mind.
A virtual shadow came to her in an instant, and Xiao Yueer exclaimed, "Lord, please forgive Brother Haoran."
The divine operator was irritable and raised his hand and waved Xiao Yueer aside. This woman still had a purpose for him, otherwise he would have killed her by virtue of his previous performance.
"How can it be so easy, old dog, you can't give up without my consent."
How can Mr. Han give the divine operator such an opportunity? Once he succeeds, he will become a great enemy. Coupled with the bad reaction brought by the Chinese magic power, Mr. Han still needs time to study carefully and will certainly not make the divine operator happy.
"I have always been fully confident in doing things."
The divine operator pinched the magic formula, but saw that something tightly wrapped the 100-foot range near Zhao Haoran. It was not big, but no force could invade.
Among them, including Mr. Han's magic weapon!
As soon as the spell came out, Zhao Haoran's whole body seemed to be fished out of the lake. His white hair clung to his head and drained his magical power.
Countless grievances appeared, and there were sad screams in his ears, disturbing people's hearts, and surrounded Zhao Haoran.
Once you get close, these grievances will follow and bring endless trouble. This is a curse. No matter how high your cultivation is, you will feel a headache.
The divine operator recited the spell silently, and a golden light appeared in his hand. This is the magical power of Brahma Buddhism, which comes from the law of the wheel, and it has a lot of damage to these cursed ghosts.
The shrill of resentment is louder, but it is still impossible to escape the fate of extinction.
The resentment is endless, but there is a gap, which is enough for the divine operator to take the opportunity to get in.
"Death!"
The golden-winged roc used the strongest power, shouted loudly, smashed the space and penetrated it.
"Get out of here, I'm not free." The more the divine operator frowned, the time that the magic weapon can stop is limited. If Mr. Han insists on causing trouble, it is really an unimaginable big trouble.
Without any magic power, the divine operator exists in the form of a ghost. With a slap, it fanned the golden-winged roc and his magical powers away.
Only those who really face the cultivation of the soul saint know his strength.
"Share one and lead you to true glory." The ghost of the divine operator rushed in in an instant.
Xiao Yueer covered her mouth with tears. Her mouth grew up and her voice disappeared in the wind.
She is not weak, but she is just a mentally retarded female stream without any magical powers. In the face of such a strong person as the divine operator, she is powerless to resist at all.
"God operator, you can die with him."
"All move!"
All of them turned into a long stick that was only a little more than ten feet long. It was thrown by Mr. Han and drew a beautiful rainbow in mid-air. The layer was as thin as rice paper in front of it and smashed.
Zhao Haoran regained some sane, and the light in his eyes shone. The gods and demons raised their right arm, and a primitive force from the ancient flood and famine appeared to open up the world. This is the ancient gods and demons.
The divine operator's face is ferocious, "Don't drive me out. Your body is mine, three souls and seven souls, all die!"
The power of ancient gods and demons has passed through a long period of time, quietly appearing with simplicity.