Chapter 482 Chiyou Zhanjia

"Boom!——"

The knife gas broke through the air and collided with the thunder force of the divine punishment above. There was a shocking noise, and at the same time, an explosive wave rushed down from the sky, and the Emperor of War knelt down on one knee. The sleeves are raised. He fell on the war concubine. I live in the war concubine with my body.

"Awning!" The four-point white imperial robe suddenly rose. Live the female beast under him, and at the same time, a circle of icy ripples spread out to the four lower bunks to protect the whole Jiuzhou altar.

"Boom!"

The earth collapsed, and the surface fell several feet. A dome-shaped white ice mask protects the war emperor and the war concubine.

Silence, incomparable silence. Down from the sky, the whole earth is shrouded in darkness. In the explosion, the Sword Domain War Emperor's Palace had already completely turned into powder, and the nine ancient tripods had already flown into the air and disappeared. The ancient witch and others originally presided over the resurrection ceremony. But it was an accident. The thin face has long been pale. His eyes swept over to protect the war emperor, with a grateful look on his face, but. When the old eyes went straight over the war emperor's robe and bet on the war concubine under the protection of the war emperor's wings, the ancient witch's eyes were a little cloudy, but a look of worry passed.

The earth is quiet, and after the thunder of divine punishment, the eyes are full of barbarians. Countless corpses are scattered on the edge of the knife field, although there are four holy beasts that greatly weaken the thunder of divine punishment. There is also the field of the sword god's supreme sword, which offsets part of the power of the thunder of divine punishment, and then nine tripods. Suddenly, he gathered the air of Jiuzhou and defended the thunder of divine punishment head-on, and then there was a war emperor. The secret of the war grave, protect the knife field. However, there are still many low-powers of ancient masters who are shocked to death by the explosive sound waves and residual energy.

Looking at the circle of corpses, the ancient witch couldn't help but feel sad, but he seemed to have seen such death in his long life. With a long sigh, the ancient witch looked away, and there were continuous low moans and some disordered breathing in his ears. These are all Taigu masters who were shocked by the aftermath of God's punishment. For these people. The ancient witch is not very worried - for the ancient master. In addition to the damage that destroys the mind. Generally, most of them can recover as before within a certain period of time, which is the mystery of true qi.

cheng!

Just as the ancient witch sat on the ground, turning his skull-like head to look around the ground attack from the main god space above his head, a vague shadow suddenly fell from the top of his head. With a sound of gold and iron, his head subconsciously lowered. The eyes swept over the shadow. The ancient witch's face couldn't help changing, and he exclaimed, "Sword God!!"

The square on the ground is rapidly shortening, and there is a strange blade without a hilt. It is the ancient swordsmanship of the sword god, the fifth sword gallbladder, which resisted the first wave of divine punishment. Fengyun Wuji brushed his big sleeve and threw out the fifth sword in the middle of his sleeve. Use the fifth sword gallbladder as the medium. Display another small field of swords to protect ancient witches and others. Although the ancient witch has been concentizing in guiding the Jiuzhou altar, he knows this.

The fifth sword gallbladder is connected with the mind of the sword god, and it is almost one. The eyes swept over the blade on the ground, and the body of the sword shrank into a ball. The fifth sword gallbladder with a dark color. The ancient witch couldn't help but worry on his old face: "I hope nothing will happen!! ..."

The thin palm stretched out. Then he held the heavy fifth sword in the palm of his hand. However, there was no joy in the heart of the ancient witch. The moment when the fifth sword was bought. The ancient witch god also sinks.

"...Wuji said it. The fifth sword gallbladder has been trained by his mind. More and constantly practice with the idea of Jianyuan. With the spirit of life, you can make progress with him, because the quenching time is extremely long. In addition, he is now known as one of the best in Yunai, so that he has been trained in his sword. Except for Wuji, no one can easily touch the fifth sword. Even his favorite disciple, Wuji never let him touch the fifth sword... Alas, the battle of gods and demons is coming. Our family will not lose another one... Alas. Wuji. Don't be in trouble! ..." At this moment, the ancient witch would rather be the sharp sword contained in the fifth sword gallbladder and spontaneously cut his palm than see the gloomy appearance of the fifth sword gallbladder.

His eyes swept over the snow, and his eyes were full of the land of the knife field. The ancient witch's eyes stopped outside the right side of the Jiuzhou altar, at a huge depression hundreds of feet away. The curling smoke still kept falling from the meteorite to the ground, and floated out of the deep and shallow pit. Around the pit, the dust and argon did not disperse. And in the hole. But it was a dead silence. Even with the cultivation of the soul of the ancient witch. It is also impossible to detect the fluctuation of the soul.

The ancient witch's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked back at the disciples behind him and said, "Go and meet other people! If no surviving people are found, go straight back to the witch!"

Let's talk about it. Then he stood up and staggered towards the huge black pit where he felt the remnants of Fengyun Wuji, in his chaotic eyes. Full of the last trace of hope.

"Yes. Elder!"! Eight extremely weak witches stood up, took each other hostage, and went to the outsider of the knife field - although the ancient witch was a few people and the clansmen. But everyone knows it. Those people who came to the knife field. I'm afraid it's more or less auspicious.

On the hardness of the body, among all the ancient masters. The witches are the first place, although they have strong soul energy. But the body is far less than the average ancient master.

is different from Dharma practice. Although the body is as fragile as the law. However, most of the magic practices have magic weapons. Each magic practice basically has some strong or weak self-defense props, which can resist some strong attacks. And the witches. Although there are also self-defense witchcraft. But it is extremely rare. Except for the elder-level witches, the general witches do not have these powerful witchcrafts at all. And. Unlike Dharma practice, the witch clan generally summons the dead ancient gods and demons who have lost their consciousness, and temporarily gather the souls of these ancient gods and demons with the power of soul restraint. The parallel service makes these souls of gods and demons attack, rather than their own direct attack.

On the edge of the hole, the ancient witch stood on it and looked down.

This is purely a huge force running through the earth. And the huge hole formed is not thousands of feet deep. Along the scorching black. If the fire-burned pit wall goes up, it has passed about 50 feet. There is no more light. Within the hole. A strange black smoke of argon is in it, in the smoke. There were faint bursts of slight bursts, occasionally. There is also a line of dark golden filaments.

The ancient witch pondered slightly, and then leaned forward. The probe looked down. In the darkness, the ancient witch's eyes changed from weak to strong, emitting a dark green light. Looking at it from a distance. It's terrible and weird.

The moment when the pupil turns green. The black smoke that permeated the bottom of the hole suddenly faded away. The ancient witch was condescending and bowed down to the bottom of the pit.

In the curling smoke. A human-shaped shadow lies at the bottom of the pit thousands of feet deep, motionless and lifeless.

"Alas!" The ancient witch sighed. Close your eyes - on Fengyun Wuji. The ancient witch could not feel the fluctuation of human souls at all. In ancient times, on the cultivation of the way of the soul. There is nothing compared with the ancient witch. The eye of the ancient witch's soul stared at the bottom of the pit. In an instant, I searched all over the space in the pit, but I still didn't find the soul demeanor of Fengyun Wuji - this is already a sign of dement.

A few staggering footsteps came from behind him, but the seriously injured Ximen came slowly to the north and Dugu unharmed.

"How about the ancient witch senior? How's Wuji?" Lonely and unharmed, he asked.

The ancient witch was silent, and Ximen Yibei and Dugu were both sinking. Don't care about the injuries on your body. Walk quickly to the edge of the pit. Dugu endured the injury without injury. God came out of the air. Sweeping the ground.

Underground. Fengyun Wuji's clothes are broken, and there are many burn marks on the body surface. It seems that he was injured by lightning, many muscles were opened, and blood flowed from his body, in Dugu's unharmed perception. Fengyun Wuji is like turning into a rock. There is no breath, and I can't feel the breath of his soul.

"How could this happen? ...How could this be? ..." At the moment when God's consciousness touched Feng Yun Wuji's body. Dugu staggered under his feet without injury. The blood color on the ground faded in an instant, and his eyes became dull. He looked at the air blankly and was stunned for a moment.

When Dugu muttered to himself, 'How could it be like this', Ximen's body to the north suddenly shook. As if he had been eaten by lightning, his lips were opened and closed several times, but after all, he didn't spit out half a word.

First of all, there is the confirmation of the ancient witch that even Wuji is highly respected and respected, and then there is a slight injury and no injury. There is no doubt about the death of Fengyun Wuji. The original broken consciousness of Ximen Yibei has not yet touched the unscrupulous body at the bottom of the pit. It has collapsed.

Almost when Dugu spit out the whisper without injury. The ancient witch suddenly found that the soul of Ximen Yibei was almost scattered. The ancient witch was shocked, and there was a low singing sound in his mouth. In his right hand, several tiny dark green tadpoles came in and out of the green jade skull. It is immersed in the body of Ximen Yibei. Help him solidify his mind.

After this application. The ancient witch was finally relieved, but as much as he could see. Ximen looked up at the western sky blankly to the north, like a pine, and did not move.

"How come it will be like this? ..." Ximen echoed such an empty voice in the sea of consciousness in the north, constantly echoing. This white-clothed and white-haired body was in an instant. It seems to have lost all its vitality.

Lost the most beloved lover of the life. The most desperate brother, Ximen's ascension to the north is full of bitterness and helplessness. After soaring, the life of Ximen to the north is like a boat sailing in the dark night. Lost in endless darkness. And the appearance of Fengyun Wuji is like in the dark. The lighthouse that guides the direction. Let Ximen pick up the direction of life in the north. Find something to fight for. Now, the lighthouse suddenly collapsed, and Ximen Yibei suddenly felt the originally monotonous world. Suddenly, it completely collapsed.

In the middle of the demon mountain of the demon world, the sky is full of wind and clouds, and the sky is dark. Under the central magic mountain. Countless troops belonging to the central dynasty of the emerging land are all over the mountains and mid-air, with dense magic armor. Under the dim five-star light, it reflects the cold light like the phosphorus wave light on the lake.

Darkness hides everything. It also hid the first distracted army. In the darkness, there were continuous mountains, leaving only the blurred corner curves undulating in the dark. It looks like a giant beast squatting.

In the dark. There was a shocking roar, as if countless huge beasts were biting each other, and a little green scales floated in the dark. More and more gathered, faintly on the top of the Central Magic Mountain. The huge blood-red flames of dozens of feet of heights echoed.

In the middle of the mountain, the wind is blowing, and the first distraction is sitting on the edge of the cliff on the top of the central magic mountain. Put one foot on the edge of a mountain stone and leaned down at the foot of the mountain because of the return to the soul star. He began to gather the unconscious gods and demons, not far behind him. A strong subordinate stood like a mountain, motionless.

Around the ferocious Beast Demon Hall. There are five huge black magic tripods tens of feet high. Inside the magic tripod. Hundreds of millions of years of black iron collected by Perry is placed. Around the magic tripod. The most domineering demons lined up in a circle, with their hands facing the tripod, and the magic spirit poured into the magic tripod like a giant beast, boosting the flame.

Under the magic tripod. It spawns flames, not firewood. Instead, they twisted one by one and were fixed by iron cables on the three winding black tripod horns. Under the action of a strange force, the magic blood kept gushing out of their pores. The black magic fog melted into gas, dozens of feet after rising. It suddenly turned into a red fog. It is immersed in the appearance of the magic tripod.

In the demon world, it is in these rumors to exercise the magic field. The copper tripod imitating the nine tripods of the demon world is made of land. With the help of the ancient demons, it is very easy for Peris to rob the land, which is different from the forging of ancient weapons. All demon soldiers need to use the blood of demons as a medium. Prove the birth of magic fire to train magic soldiers. The more demons there are, the higher the level, and the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

The first god black robe is added. He is not angry or happy. It was impossible to guess his inner thoughts, and a small sound of footsteps came from behind. He stopped not far behind the first god.

"Perys, how long will it take for the magic armor to be refined?" The first distraction did not turn his head and said indifferently to the person who came behind him.

Perris didn't say anything, and his eyes swept over the ancient demons behind Feng Yun Wuji. The meaning is clearly written on the face: ask them to retreat.

"No, for them. You can rest assured. Even if you betray me, they won't betray me. The first distracted mind said indifferently.

"I dare not!" When Perris heard this, his body was shocked. He quickly lowered his head, and then remembered something. He looked up and said, "Lord, they can rest assured, that's at ease. - Lord, killing armor is a legendary dead. Waiting for idleness can't be imitated at all. Although I collected hundreds of millions of years of black iron this time and inadvertently obtained these five magic tripods from some medium-sized demons, I'm afraid it's not easy to imitate the effect that the owner wants!"

"These things are not what I care about. You just need to tell me how long it will take. Others. You can find a way to solve it yourself. The first distracted cold and hard way, looking down from the edge of the cliff. All the feet of the mountain and the demons in mid-air are all facing the direction beyond the central magic mountain, and all the demon worlds seem to be on the top of the central magic mountain. Very afraid. Very afraid. No one dares to turn around. Even the demons in the middle of the central magic mountain try to avoid the first distraction under them.

At the foot of the mountain, the truncated bones have already been proved. Spying on the underground of the Central Demon Emperor without authorization.

The secret of the three gods is the most secret of the first distraction, and it is also the biggest figuration and deformation. For the first distracted mind. It's not difficult, but it's hard to predict with common sense.

The first distraction is unwilling to change the face of the ground. Change another face, and don't want to wear a mask like an 'imp' on your face. I don't want to be exposed. So the only thing he can do is to kill. All eyes touch your face, and the first distraction can feel something. Whenever you peep into your true face, you can only kill it with a knife, of course. Except for the ancient demons.

Perris heard the words. As soon as he wanted to blurt out, he swallowed back and glanced up at the first distracted mind. Perris quickly lowered his head again. I miss you a hundred times in my mind: "Last time the lord was besieged by the trial rebels, although I found that there was a difference. But he did not stop it, and the lord had already held a grudge. If he can't be satisfied this time, I'm afraid. He will really kill me without hesitation. ...That's not my intention."

Thinking about this, Perris flipped the wording. Then he said, "Lord. To cast another pair of killing armor, we must get the top demon to be talented. With our local strength, there is a top demon, which can only bring us the disaster of destruction. Focus on the whole central magic mountain. The power of the Lord is the highest. So. Isn't the master..."

"Do you want me to be a matchmaker?" The first distractedness was furious when he heard the words. The echo rebuked angrily.

"No. The Lord misunderstood," Perris lowered his head and replied, "The Lord only needs to release some magic blood, after all. We need to practice. It's just a battle armor similar to the Killing Armor, not the real second Killing Armor_that kind of thing. Looking at the whole Taigu, there is only one pair. If you want to create another pair, it's an opportunity. Coincidence. One is indispensable."

"No need to say!" The wind and clouds are agitated by the black robe. A palm stretched out. Draw it neatly. It stopped Perris from continuing: "I understand. Magic blood, right? It's not a problem, not just me, but the whole central magic mountain. Demons below the demon level, throw them in casually. Demon-level master. You can also throw it inside as usual. However. As for the higher point. Just put some magic blood."

paused. Fengyun Wuji held his chin in one hand, and the content of the words made Peris chilled: "Blood and let it go casually. If it is really necessary, it exists below this seat. Which one do you want, whatever you want. Well, it's better to inform me.

"Yes. Lord!" Perris didn't dare to say anything more. The original intention is just to need a little advanced demon blood material, but I didn't expect it. Fengyun Wuji simply asked him to throw the whole of those high-level demons into it as a matchmaker.

"Let's go down," Fengyun Wuji waved his hand. Perris will. Turn around and walk to the depths of darkness. At the foot of the mountain. The wind is blowing. The roaring wind filled both ears.

"Hmm. That is, it needs the blood of the top demons. Just call the king of purgatory. With his figure, he is enough to satisfy the five magic tripods at all times. At the same time, it is necessary to exercise the advanced blood media needed for each part of the 'Kill Armor'. Thinking of this, the first god is preparing to summon the second god. Suddenly--

"Hmm. No...ah!" The first point's face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely ugly, in the sea of consciousness. The contact with the third distraction suddenly weakened rapidly, and became weaker and weaker at a very fast speed. The first distraction was about to ask what was going on with the third distraction. Suddenly, the contact with the third distraction was suddenly interrupted - to be precise, it was the third distraction at the other end that suddenly lost the connection of non-external forces.

"!!!!" The first distracted mind was shocked. The brain exploded like countless thunderbolts, and it became blank in an instant. When the divine consciousness is possessed again. The first thought that appeared in the first mind was: "What happened on the other side of the ancient land? Why did the third distraction suddenly disappear at such a fast speed!!!"

The three gods are one. Although they are distracted, the soul is finally connected. According to the deduction before the distraction, as long as one distraction dies. The other distraction must perish -}=} It is impossible to be sure whether this kind of extinction is an immediate death or a gradual death, just like a late disease!

"The third distraction can't die!" The first distraction was instantly confused. What kind of exercise is the second pair of 'killing armor'? The great cause of the 'hegemony demon world' has all turned into a bubble, and the establishment of all plans is based on the safety and independence of the three distraction. If the three distractions are broken, everything will be meaningless!

Thinking of this, the first distraction suddenly became confused. For him, this has never happened before. He can't wait to fly to Taigu immediately to find out the life and death of the third god, and even. The first distracted mind had already felt a burst of weakness and dizziness.

"It's not good. Isn't it the third distractor? One point, the god will perish. Other distracted people deduced the result one after another. It has already begun to respond to the disease. Thinking of this, the first distracted mind became more and more chaotic. He hurriedly threw down a sentence: "All the demons listen to the order. All scheduling is at the command of Taixuan. If there is any violation, there is no edict to kill!"

In the last time. The first distraction still chose Taixuan, a homologous place, as a trusted agent.

After throwing down this sentence. Fengyun Wuji rolled up behind him with a wide black cloak, and his robe stretched like clouds. The man had turned into a streamer and went through the air. Hundreds of feet away, the void suddenly exploded a black ground passage. The first distraction will be lost in it. Cross the void, like an eagle falcon. Go to the ancient plane...

The far north of the demon world.

At the top of the dark pyramid, I am dressed in a white robe. The silver-white eyes suddenly turned to the northern sky. Don't move. It turned into a wood carving.

A farther place.' The emperor stared at the spire from afar, and his eyes were full of hesitation. The breath of the emperor's body changed, and the palm of a caged at the bottom of his sleeve changed. The palm of his hand kept swallowing the black fog.

In the whole 'country'.' The emperor and the Buddha are like double-headed light and dark gods at the top of the temple. It's out of reach. Untouchable, and the relationship between the 'imperial' and the 'this emperor' in the whole country, in fact. It also plagues the country. A large number of 'convoys'.

They seem to be two-in-one and have a lot in common. For example, their eyes are silvery white. But they seem to be hostile. Many times, the most hostile times between them. Even low-level demons can be seen.

Although 'I'm a latecomer. But even the 'imperial' acquiesced in its existence. Naturally, other demons will not be stupid to deal with 'I am'.

In the palm of the 'Emperor', he kept spitting out smoke. But he soon hesitated and swallowed back into the palm of his hand. In such a state of uncertainty. Time passed quickly.

It didn't take long, all of a sudden. Above the temple. The wind is surging.' After a thunderbolt, a vortex-shaped black hole was broken through the sky of the temple, and a breath that made all demons tremble through the air, went straight into the top of the dark pyramid, and motionlessly in the body of 'Izon' - my consciousness finally returned.

On the corridor along the edge of the temple. The group was dressed in dark armor. He surrendered to the powerful demons of the 'imperial' land and looked at the returning 'Imao' in shock. As the backbone of this emerging 'country'. They have the strength unmatched by other demons, and now, every demon is thundering in his heart and his eyes are wide open. Staring at the 'own' - they could hardly believe their eyes, and the strength of 'it' was actually a few breaths. Suddenly, it fell so fast.

Even a group of demons. You can see the change of 'the original'. How can't the emperor see it?!

Although I don't understand why the divine consciousness is so weak. It's like running out of strength, but the truth is.' My strength has indeed been greatly reduced, which can't be concealed from the unfathomable 'imperial'.

Only in one breath, all the hesitations and wanderings in the eyes of the 'Emperor' were gone at the moment of seeing the 'I', and my eyelids trembled. Then the 'imperial's eyes suddenly opened, and his silver eyes were white. Killing. It's murderous.

'Copy!——'

The big black cloak behind the 'Emperor' suddenly raised, almost at the same time, five fingers with sharp golden light suddenly shook. Then it was completely opened. Step on your feet.' The emperor disappeared into the void, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of me. Raise your right hand. A little golden light shines. At the same time, the five practice-like black gas behind him crossed thousands of feet across the void, from five directions to the 'I'.

The exchange of fire between the two 'the supreme gods' attracted the attention of many demons. The eyes gathered from all sides and projected to the same place. Just when the demons thought that 'I' would use 'time still' again, something that shocked all the demons happened--

'Boom!——'

Although the speed of the current is backwards, the speed is obviously not as good as that of the front. The emperor's palm is at the speed of thunder and lightning. Clying up with the 'I'. It is heavily printed on the chest of the 'Izun'.

' Bang!!——'The whole depression of my chest, and the sound of the broken bones on the ground are endless. Then, 'Bun' is like a broken kite, drawing a black mark in the void. It fell to the ground from the tip of the pyramid. He bumped into the ground continuously, in the stunned eyes of the ' emperor'. He hurriedly broke through a channel and disappeared...

hit the 'Izun' so easily with one palm. Such a result, even the 'imperial' has long been expected. There are also some unexpected things, after all. The two fought not once or twice, no matter how the 'imperial' did it. It has never been the way to kill me, under the inertia for a long time. It's a little distracted.

I suddenly escaped and disappeared, and the 'Emperor' just regretted it. It's too late to catch up - although the strength of 'I' has been greatly reduced. But the control of space is mysterious. Get out of here.' The emperor can't catch up with him at all.

It has just come to the country. There was silence, and all the demons of all the land, together with the 'imperial', stared at the direction of the disappearance of the 'I', and their eyes were full of doubts. No one understands. On 'it'. What the hell happened? Why does it become so weak in a short time, as if the mind is exhausted!

As for the 'Emperor', what he thought in his heart was that 'it' would come back again, and when will it come back? ......

Taigu.

Falling from the top of the sky, the thunder of divine punishment that seems to destroy the ancient times has shocked the whole ancient. Even many strong people who are obsessed with practice are shocked by the divine punishment and gather from all directions...

The whole knife field is like a dead silence. Everyone's face was stunned, as if they had lost their soul.

"This. Is it the power of the Lord God?" For a long time, in the crowd. A man raised his bloody face. The soulless chanted. Under his body, blood sorghumed out. The man seemed to know nothing. Let the blood flow out. In his mind, there was another sentence that did not say: "The battle of gods and demons. Why should we save..."

There are four sacred beasts. It is still impossible to stop the Lord God's attack - the power of the Lord God. It is beyond everyone's imagination.

The blow just now not only defeated tens of thousands of ancient strong men in the knife field, but also defeated their confidence. It's just afterglow. It has made everyone feel that they are so small. It's like a chestnut in the sea, and like a star in Haohan heaven and earth, it can't resist the wrath that has come.

Even the sword god Fengyun Wuji can't stop that blow, let alone everyone?!

A pessimistic emotion spread among the ancient people, and this pessimistic emotion even suppressed the grief of the people who had just been killed and injured.

On the altar of Jiuzhou, the war emperor knelt on one knee, and the war concubine lay on his knees and in his eyes. There is no more ancient. There is no knife field, other world. Only the eyes are waiting for countless billions of women, and there is nothing else left.

Weak lips. Dark hair is as long as a waterfall. Delicate and silky skin, always so gentle the corners of the eyes and the strings of the mouth that are still smiling in the dream... Everything is so familiar. So familiar...

The breeze is blowing. The war emperor's robe danced, with long hair behind him. Floating one after another. In this field of swords. There is a warm world in the heart of the War Emperor.

In my hand, there is a faint fragrance of the waterfall-like questioning ground, and my fingertips still remember the warmth of the satin-like cheeks, and the sound of the whirling wind came to my ears. Suddenly. The War Emperor found the changes of time and space. I seem to have traveled through time and returned to countless hundreds of millions of years ago...

No one knows what the Emperor of War remembers, and those who have the heart only notice it. The corners of the War Emperor's mouth sang with a touch of ground that had never been done before. A gentle smile, like water. Seep into people's hearts...

Wait. The Emperor of War did not move. He knelt on one knee quietly and dared not get up. The panic shocked the jade man in his arms.

"Hold you, and I will hug the whole world! ..." The War Emperor gently put the war concubine's delicate face. A strand of hair brushed behind the ear. There was a trace of warmth in the corners of his mouth. Spoiled smile...

In the dark, a tent of dense black spots suddenly oozed from the void, and then quickly gathered. Bang! -' with a sound. A huge earth stepped on the ground. From the feet up. A wide black robe covered the man's whole body, and the cloak above his head covered his face.

The first god praised the void with the 'sky demon power', after the god. For the first time, I was distracted. Appeared on the ancient land, no matter when, in the ancient. The devil is unwelcome - although he has a human soul.

It's too late to finally return to my hometown. The first distraction had to restrain his own breath before other ancient strong men sensed the strong magic on his body. At the same time, it removes the changing power of the 'Tianmo Shentong' and restores the human soul. For the sake of safety, it has made some changes to the soul. It makes the soul completely unbreakable. At the same time, the magic gas in the body is collected in Dantian. In order to reveal the identity related to the devil, I dare not do anything. Then he walked like this and walked towards the position of the third distraction in the middle of the induction.

But. Soon. The first distracted mind found out. All of this is superfluous, where you pass under your feet. One by one, the ancient masters sat down on the ground. Don't move. Their faces were full of despair.

"Here. What the hell happened?" The first distraction glanced across the shocking scene of the people's hearts, the dilapidation of the sword field, and the remnants of destruction. It shocked him - what on earth caused such damage?

"The War Emperor? Why did he kneel there? Who is the woman in his arms? Why are there so many people gathered here? What on earth did they see? A master who has been cultivating his mind for more than ten million years. How can it be so fragile? What on earth is it that has ruined the minds of so many masters? Eh... Why does it seem that there is a demon clan here? - What's going on with the third distractor? Is it really dead?!

Mysteries poured into my heart one by one, and the first distraction walked indifferently on the land of the sword field as a bystander, without attracting anyone's attention.

"It's just that. I risked it..." Suddenly, a loud shout came from a dark corner in the east. The first distraction subconsciously looked at it, only after several stones were lifted from the ground by the rage. A man with a strong breath was kneeling on one knee, full of wistreaks of scars on his body. It's not far under your feet. A huge iron axe was inserted upside down on the ground. It's completely a post-war scene.

In this place where pessimism is dispersed. The man's violent drinking did not attract anyone's attention. Just as there was a trace of doubt in the first distraction, the man suddenly penetrated into the void. On his arm, his muscles tightened, and his arm at the other end seemed to catch something!

"Roar!——"

Just as Xing Tian's arm tightened, a frightened and violent roar, accompanied by an extremely evil and powerful breath shot out of the void at the other end. The whole knife field trembled in the roar like the evil spirit of the world, and the roar contained an extremely evil and dark atmosphere. It shocked all the ancient people who were immersed in pessimism and sadness.

Focus on Xingtian. A dark storm swept over, and the earth was shattered. Cracked one by one. There seemed to be something rushing out from under the cracked land. But everyone saw nothing.

The edge of the knife field. In the darkness, a roar came faintly, which seemed to echo the evil roar, and the knife field was turbid. The evil and dark breath soared in the dark corners of the East. It seems that an extremely dangerous and horrible beast broke out of the ground.

'Boom!——'

At the foot of Xingtian, the earth bloomed like petals. A huge black air column broke through the ground and swallowed Xingtian, and the air column broke through the sky. Don't get into the clouds. Then, the air column connects with the clouds. A large piece of shiny electric light shines against the clouds...

Underground. The gray fog kept gushing out. It goes straight to a depth of three feet and is still increasing. The cloud between heaven and earth is rising. Yangqi declines. The turbid smell filled the knife field.

'The Thunderbolt!——'

Thunder and lightning are in the air, and the wind and clouds suddenly rise. The vast wind swept through the knife field and shuttled back and forth. At the moment when the electric light lit up, Feng Yun knew clearly after seeing the black air column of heaven and earth. A huge demon shadow stood behind the air column.

"He. From the other end of the space. Take out something. Why is the evil spirit so heavy?" The first distraction looked at the weather column and said doubtfully.

"qiang!——"

Before everyone understood what was going on, they heard the continuous sound of gold and iron in the wind, as if it was the sound of earthquakes when wearing armor.

Boom!

The black air column exploded. After the air column. A huge figure stood in the void. The ground breath emanated from him, and even the first distraction was secretly shocked_That man was Xing Tian!

It's just that at this moment, he gave up the heavenly demon armor, but he was carrying a pair of armor on his head. The strange helmet, which exudes an extremely evil breath, wears a pair of black and red clothes on his shoulders, and the surface is full of long armor, and the shoulder armor fits behind him and corners. A large black cloak hung from the shoulders.

'Sne!--' Xing Tian's shoulders shook together, and then a muffled hum came from under the strange helmet. In the distance, the first distraction clearly saw that a few strands of black blood ejaculated from the shoulder armor obliquely to the sky...

"Qiyou Zhanjia!!——" In the dark, an extremely shocked voice came. It was in the Big Bang that I didn't know how to save my life.