Chapter 127 The End

This is a bloody killing scene that happened on such an amazing giant tree.

Yingyu can be said to be the enemy of all sides. There is no safe position here, and he will be attacked by all kinds of Taoist magic at any time. But relying on the power of life transmitted by Muyu, he became more and more brave, and he was not afraid of the sea of people around him, just like a killing god returning from hell.

Relying on his almost injure body, he headed against a wave of attacks in front of him, shuttled directly and bombarded out the Haoran magic fist, brutally blowing a person's head, and splashing brain and blood.

He either raised his hand or kicked his foot, and all kinds of divine channels were displayed one after another. His divine power was strong, his offensive was fierce, and all kinds of brilliance bloomed on his body, and the beauty was accompanied by a fatal crisis!

Countless people screamed and fell down and were removed from the world. Only the indistinguishable blood sprinkled on the branches, which was shocking.

But Yingyu was also uncomfortable. Countless attacks hit him, many of whom directly applied to his body through the spiritual power of protecting his body, shaking the body inside and outside, making him very uncomfortable. If it hadn't been for the protection of Muyu, he would have become a group of dead bodies falling below. There would be no difference.

"I don't know when the little fox will come. The little fox is already the peak of the heavenly realm. I believe it will be easy to deal with ordinary people. It should be able to deter these people." He said secretly.

He only hopes that the little fox can deter those hidden in the crowd, so that it is easy to leave this place. Otherwise, it is difficult for him to succeed alone.

The battle continued, blood splashed, and he pushed down another distance. Looking around, the vast figure was endless, huddled in any corner, forming an absolute encirclement, making him completely unable to recognize the terrain and could only keep descending.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation in his heart, as if there was some danger approaching quickly. He did not dare to be careless. He hurried to the side and knocked a group of people away.

He glanced at the corners of his eyes and saw a man in black at the peak of Taoism passing by where he was standing, and a dark dagger in his hand crossed the void, shaking ripples one after another.

"They are from the underworld, and they also took action." Ying Yu's face changed slightly.

He did not expect that this group of people in the underworld had not escaped after being hit by the Putian Temple. They were still hidden in the forest for so many days and attacked him in this critical battle.

In the distance, three people in the underworld have clashed with the people of Putian Temple. There are only a few people who practice the heavenly realm nearby, and their every move is monitoring each other. When the people of the heavenly realm in the underworld are ready to deal with the rain, they are found by the rest of the heavenly realm. When the people of Putian Temple saw that the people in the underworld were still there, they naturally put down everything to deal with the people in the underworld, but let Ying Yu escape.

However, the cultivation of the rest of the underworld is not very prominent, and it is not easy to be found in the crowd. Finally, they successfully launched a sneak attack in response to the rain, but they were dodged by his sudden warning.

The master of the underworld who failed to attack immediately retreated and was ready to find another chance to attack with the rest of his own people. They were still very concerned about the five elements of jade. The task this time was to get wood jade.

However, the rest of the Putian Temple also came to their senses and attacked the people of the underworld one by one.

For a while, in addition to the battle on Yingyu's side, there were several more battlefields, all of which were the battles between the people of Putian Temple and the people of the underworld. As soon as they met, they were endless, and their lethality even affected the unimist people.

Inadvertently, Ying Yu lost many big enemies and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But he can't be completely relieved. Many people still besiege him and attack him from time to time. He still can't calm down.

Fortunately, more masters in the world have gone to deal with people in the underworld. Otherwise, in the case that Yun Qingwu can't move his strength for the time being, he is really bad this time.

Ying Yu was about to rush down and gather with the little fox. He felt that he was locked and his face changed.

"Those people with heavenly cultivation finally can't help but do it." His face became cold, and he kept some while thinking about how to avoid danger.

"Boom!" A huge shock sounded, and a touch of fire turned into a lifelike fire dragon flying out from the depths of the crowd, roaring close to the rain.

In this process, many unlucky people had a slight contact with the fire dragon, which was a sad scream. The whole body was ignited with a blazing flame. Many people were burned out of their white bones, melted into water droplets and evaporated between their fingers. The scene was extremely terrible, creepy, and avoided one after another.

"Bang!" A huge ice palm formed from the air, emitting a cold chill, as if it could solidify the air. Five fingers together and suppressed it. Some close people immediately froze all over and turned into ice sculptures in a blink of an eye. It was broken at a touch. It was also extremely amazing, and instantly opened an airway that no one dared to stand.

Two people with heavenly cultivation have already taken action, and as soon as they start, it is a thunderbolt!

The third heavenly cultivation man appeared from below, 300 feet cold with a knife, and the people in front of him were ruthlessly killed, and there was no emotion to talk about at all. His eyes were cold, holding a silver machete, which was sharp and rushed towards Ying Yu with a blank face, and his murderous spirit was boiling.

At this critical moment, the rain is inevitable, and I feel that my body has become stiff, my breathing is a little stagnant, and the attack seems to have died before it is close.

He looked awe-inspiring, fearless in the face of danger, and held up three strong pressures. In the past, in the tomb of the demon emperor in the northern prairie, he once used golden spiritual power to become a master of the heavenly realm and fought against the demon beast of the heavenly realm at that time, and he was still able to adapt to such pressure.

His fingers moved slightly, and the seven various dragons on the right immediately roared and pulled up and went to the fire dragon. At the same time, he quickly displayed the Buddha's seal and bombarded the ice palm above. As for the strong man rushing below, he can only concentrate on each other and be prepared at any time.

"Roar!" The eight dragons competed with each other, and the seven dragons could not beat a fire dragon and were easily swallowed up into nothingness. The fire dragon continued to rush to the rain, with fierce momentum.

The same is true above

. With a blast, the golden lotus was smashed by the palm of the ice. And the cold palms continued to rush down, chilling to the bone.

The people below are also getting closer and closer, and their cold eyes seem to pierce into people's souls, which is extraordinary.

Ying Yu fell into a three-slee and could not retreat!