Chapter 315 Magic Beads

In the palace of the great saint under Emperor Tianyuan, all the saints gathered together. All the saints were pale and no one said a word.

In the end, the four saints slapped the table next to him with hatred and sighed, "I didn't expect to meet those two rosefinches, which delayed the response time!" 500,000 immortals were destroyed in this way, and they didn't even see their opponents!

The great saint Zuo Chong said, "Lao Si, don't sigh. It's lucky to meet the mythical beast rosefinch and retreat all over!" Fortunately, I was worried about following him, otherwise it would be unknown whether a few good brothers could retreat completely.

Qi Shengjun Yaoguang gritted her teeth with hatred and said, "This must be done by heaven! He knew that the three emperors were closed, so he wanted to do it first. I have heard that he has recently subdued several hidden immortals and more than a dozen phoenix immortals. His ambition is obvious!"

Dongyi, the three saints, also said angrily, "Tianhe bullies people too much! Brother, let's just send a biography and destroy him together with the other two forces!" Yes, destroy him!" Anyway, our joint division is also to deal with Tianhe and Tianchen. It's better to do it as soon as possible to avoid being robbed by him. Several other saints also raised a bombardment and said that they wanted to be in addition to Tianhe and Tianchen.

Zuo Chong waved his hand to calm down several saints, and then asked Li Hen, "Fourth brother, what do you think?" In my opinion, the joint division is not in a hurry for a while. Let the Heavenly King and the Fajun stand still first and guard the door to avoid unnecessary losses. Let's wait until the three emperors leave the customs.

"Good. Just according to the words of the fourth brother.

The world. He Yingliang has returned to Xuanyi Gate since the death of his sister Binger. He practiced day and night for his sister's hatred, and finally reached the late Zhengyuan period. At this moment, his strength is strong enough to be compared with Puxian. The reason why he had such terrible strength in the Zhengyuan period is entirely due to the skills he practiced.

At this time, he believed that he had enough strength to fight with his brother He Yingqi, so he decided to go down the mountain to revenge. He has been hiding in Xuanyimen, so he doesn't know the news that He Yingqi has been flying immortals.

Considering that to compete with the mythical beasts, you must have power. In all sects, except for Wushizhuang, which was completely destroyed, there are thousands of people left in Tianshamen and Xuanjianmen. He Yingliang first locked the target above these two factions.

The scenery of the past is no longer. The mountain gate of Xuanjianmen is bleak, and even the layers of fallen leaves brought by the autumn wind have not been swept away. And only three or four disciples leaned lazily in front of the gate to guard the mountain gate.

When the disciples guarding the mountain suddenly appeared, the handsome but cold-faced and murderous man nervously released his flying sword and shouted, "What kind of person!" Since being picked by the mythical beast gate, the Xuanjian gate has become windy up and down, and it is as frightened as a bird with a little wind and grass.

"He Yingqi!!" Some people misidentified He Yingliang, who looked like He Yingqi, and retreated in horror. A disciple slipped in to report the letter. The other three disciples retreated in panic and looked nervously at the approaching "He Yingqi".

"I, no, yes, He, Ying, Qi!" He Yingliang said word by word, and the flying sword in his hand slowly raised it. He hates that someone confuses him with his brother He Yingqi. The person he hates the most, he never wants to hear that name!

When the acting master of Xuanjianmen arrived with a group of disciples, he saw the blood rain mixed with minced meat falling like rain. And the bloody man is like a demon from hell, staring at everyone coldly. Everyone felt weak under his cold and evil eyes, and they only felt as cold and terrible as hell. This man is more terrible than the owner of the mythical beast!

"Who are you?" The acting doorkeeper of Xuanjianmen finally took courage and asked in a trembling voice. This teenager is very similar to He Yingqi, but he is not as handsome as He Yingqi. Compared with He Yingqi's beauty, he looks more masculine. And he exudes an evil spirit that the owner of the mythical beast does not have.

"I am your master!" He said it clearly, but he was extremely confident. He absolutely believes that he has the strength to control this dead sect. The most important thing is that they have a common enemy - the owner of the mythical beast. He can avenge them!

Speechless and others fought with the magic dragon for more than ten days, and there were only eight people left in the last dozen demon emperors. Speechless and Zitian were also seriously injured. However, the magic dragon is more and more brave, and the true power is still extremely strong. Speechless, I finally knew why the three demon emperors didn't want the treasure of the demon world. This magic dragon. They can't afford it at all!

But at this time, regret is useless.

Several seriously injured people have been unable to resist the magic dragon. In the waves of the magic dragon's huge roar, everyone fell down like a winged bird, and the magic dragon is opening the huge dragon's mouth from below to the falling speechless.

Now I don't even have the strength to control my shape, so I can only desperately close my eyes and let myself fall to the huge dragon mouth. Goodbye, Zichen. I hope your long-cherished wish can come true and unify the divine world!" Unfortunately, he will never see that day.

"I'm speechless!" Looking at the speechlessness that fell into the dragon's mouth, Zitian shouted powerlessly. He should stop him so that nothing will happen. But if there is something in the world, then there will be no regret. When Qianyi appeared, Zitian remembered his master, who seemed to be a god, and shouted with the last glimmer of hope, "Master, please show your life and be speechless!"

Maybe Ning Zichen really heard his cry and suddenly disappeared at the moment when he was speechless and fell to the dragon's mouth. Yes, he disappeared out of the mouth of the most powerful creature in the demon world!

"Why don't you go!" Ning Zichen's voice sounded in the sky. Zitian and others were overjoyed, knowing that they were speechless and quickly scattered away.

Ning Zichen has the origin and has many wonderful magical powers. Just now, he calculated that it was speechless and dangerous, so he dangerously moved the speechless back to the evil world with the weak power of the origin. If he hadn't turned most of the origin of the evil world into his own skills, he could have crossed the border to clean up the magic dragon at this moment! Seeing the magic dragon coming to chase Zitian and others, he opened the retrograde channel of the evil world and moved the three evil kings to intercept the magic dragon.

"Damn beast, he killed so many of our demon emperors and seriously injured two guardians! Let's give it a look!" Shuhua, one of the evil kings, said fiercely. The other two also nodded with a bloody smile.

When the magic dragon saw that someone dared to block his way, he was fierce and roared and rushed over. The three of them dodged, formed an encirclement, and immediately launched the most ferocious attack. A group of real balls, waves of hand blades, and magic columns made the huge dragon hide in the air and collapse, and there is no power to fight back. The three people followed like shadows, and the spiritual formula in their hands kept changing. All kinds of domineering forces kept bombarding the magic dragon, making it dizzy and roaring, but there was no chance to fight back at all. These three are the strongest people in the evil world except for the world. They all have the strength of God, the magic dragon. It's simply being beaten unilaterally!

Since its birth, the magic dragon has never suffered such a great humiliation. Annoyedly, it finally made a trump card. It desperately went to the Youling Mountain, pressed the mountain-like dragon's head to absorb it to the mouth of the Youling Mountain, and saw a giant bead with thousands of black rays like a round of black sun rising up and flying towards its dragon's mouth.