Chapter 363 Heavy Thoughts and Warfare

Everyone was so stunned that they couldn't think of it. This could not be opened by countless methods. In the small opening that existed for ten thousand years, there would be two people. Or one person, one demon. How did they enter? When did they enter? Was it in that small space at the beginning, or had they been together with this dead place for ten thousand years...

The stunned eyes turned to this open dead place. The energy of the dead morning still exists, but these energies only run around one point. That is, the teenager, who will no longer violently show his supreme power.

Panlong Xiangxue immediately recognized the hanging teenager. Panlong Xiangxue, who had been standing outside the battle, secretly exhaled a long breath. She was immediately relieved to see this self-proclaimed natural young man again. Looking at the natural situation, he was extremely lucky to absorb the huge energy in this secret place. And it is almost absorbed. The little girl was very worried about him. She could see that the eyes of the gods had become more and more gloomy, jealousy like fire, hatred like ice, and ice and fire intersect. These gods who wanted to get some treasures didn't expect that the treasures in them were as they thought. It was direct energy...

Humen immediately woke up. He said in a low voice, "Is that absorbing energy, the power of wind and thunder? It seems that these humble practitioners of the Thunder Hall just want to open here and get the power of these gods. We have to stop that man... Why is he a little familiar?"

"Brother, he is the one who was with His Royal Highness Panlong just now!" The next person from Xuanwumen said.

"No wonder... Now is the right time for us to rush up and seize the remaining power, together with the power that he has just sucked into his body and can't become one." Humen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wu Dong Xingchen suddenly said, "Brother Humen, I'm afraid you can't get it!" There is no regret in the tone.

Humen smiled and said, "Brother Wu is wrong. Even if he sucks into his bones, he has not melted with his soul. Besides, even if it melts, I can use the soul pumping method to pull out all his soul. I'm afraid I can't get his cultivation!"

Wu Dong Xingchen was stunned, his face changed color, and said in a low voice, "Brother Humen, the soul drawing is the most intolerable big evil method in the sky. It attracts public anger and will be killed by the clan. This kind of taboo method is the most disgusting in the divine world. For some unknown cultivation, it will fall into reincarnation!"

Humen said, "He is not from the Panlong family. Can't you see it? A Sanxiu, a Sanxiu without family power. Who will take the lead for him? Let's take action quickly. After we get it, everyone has a share!"

His voice is not high, but under the deep cultivation of everyone, everyone can hear it clearly. The greedy color in the eyes of the twenty sons of the gods at this time is like a hungry wolf on the moon night. There is no god's demeanor.

At this time, a soft voice said, "How can you have such a lewd idea? Don't you care about your identity!" There is a majesty in the voice.

Several people didn't have to look back, and they also knew that it was Panlong Xiangxue of the ancient god clan who heard their conversation. At this time, Panlong Xiangxue was so angry that her face turned slightly white and her eyebrows frowned.

Humen turned around and said, "Your Highness, what does it have to do with this person?" The eyes are slightly narrowed, and there will be some ambiguity in the eyes.

Panlong Xiangxue blushed slightly and said, "I met him for the first time, but this divine monk is not wrong. Even if he has it with you, you can't join hands to deal with him... This is too much of your identity. If you want to fight, when he completes the absorption of energy, he will fight with dignity. If you lose, you will lose openly and aboveboard, and if you win, you will also win with peace of mind. You...you can't even think of the skill of soul pumping, which is not as good as those cheap practitioners!"

Humen was very angry. He smiled and said in a low voice, "That's ten thousand years of cultivation. You are optimistic about it. He is absorbing ten thousand years of cultivation. This is a good opportunity we can never find again. I won't miss it because of some false fame. As for you, you can think about it well. His Royal Highness Panlong, the ancient god in front of you. But this matter is very serious..." Humen ** everyone.

I heard that it is ten thousand years of cultivation. As long as it is a divine cultivation, it can't be hot. Compared with winning ten thousand years of cultivation, it is very clear. One person said angrily, "What's wrong with the ancient gods? There are countless slaves under our four heavenly emperors. Do they really use the ancient gods to suppress us? Brother Humen, if this fat sheep is not slaughtered, we are really brain-damaged. It's really not as good as cheap cultivation. There is no time. He is still absorbing it. No matter how late it is, when he condenses, it will be difficult to do. ......”

The man was anxious, and everyone was more anxious. Humen suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Okay, everyone has this heart. If there is something to share, what our four heavenly emperors have done together is not afraid of the ancient gods coming out for this Sanxiu!"

The gods answered with one voice, and Panlong Xiangxue's heart sank.

The ancient gods have always been higher than the Four Heavenly Emperors, but they will not stand on the opposite side of the Four Heavenly Emperors for a small scattered cultivation. This is very clear when you think about it. Panlong Xiangxue suddenly had no idea. Did he help? Obviously, there was nothing he could do. Open your eyes and watch...

I was in a mess for a while...

These twenty sons of gods, at this moment, have been more than ten miles away from the hanging and floating ground. At this time, Humen shook the 30-meter white tiger god wand in his hand, and the red and white power rushed out again. He shouted, and we went - "At your feet, a double-winged mythical beast, saber-toothed snow tiger mythical beast, took the lead. He rushed to the death of Liu Xing's punishment.

Everyone was behind him, and the instant power flowed straight to the sky.

Liu Xing didn't realize that the Fu array river was still slowly injected into his body as before, and he couldn't move. His soul was also suffering the most miserable pain. The heavenly demon stood on the ground for the first time, and the big beetle was ugly under his feet. The Xuanyue sword in his hand had a moon-white demon energy overflowing.

Her expression is still cold. If a person has the heart to die, she is the most fearless in the world.

At this time, the eyes of the people in Lei Dian moved back and forth from Liu Xing and their lord Lei Jingtian. They didn't know how to deal with themselves in this situation.

The shocking shock in the heart is the most earth-shaking of the people.

His eyes had been staring at Liu Xing, and his thoughts turned around, and he had thought of a lot in an instant. At this time, the son of God over there had already moved. The Lord of the Thunder Hall wiped the blood from his mouth, shook the thunder knife in his hand, shouted, and shouted, "The disciples of the Thunder Hall obey the order!"

Everyone in Lei Dian, the injured took some elixir and stood up again. There were 300 people in a party, but everyone was injured. At this time, the people in Lei Dian, who had a dying heart, responded loudly, and their voices were more tragic.

"The energy here has told us that this is the place where our Thor is inherited, that is, the last hope of our Thunder Hall. And that person, no matter who he is, is the reincarnation of our Thor's ancestor, but Thor's inheritance brought us here today, that is, for him. Our greatest ancestor chose him, and we must do our best to maintain it until the fulfills wish of the ancestor, until he completes the inheritance of Thor, even if there is the last person left. , I can't let him suffer any damage today!"

The sound shocked Tianyu, and the roaring sound was so powerful and bloody. The old thunder, who didn't have a few pounds of meat all over his body, was shocked, and his eyes were tearful. He took a look at the motionless descendant of Thor again. His heart said that it was the only way, otherwise what could he do? Even if I hurt him and suppressed the inheritance of Thor, those wolf-like gods will swallow themselves alive. After all, they can't get it. It's better If you do the last fight, there may really be a glimmer of vitality. That person has completed the absorption of Thor's soul. Will he not help these Yuzi in the Thunder Hall...

But who can make it clear that the divine world is high, but the human heart is gone. Is it worth sacrating his life to protect each other? It is in the dark. Only the primitive god can know it.

With a qi's answer, three hundred pure-hearted men called cheap cultivation. At this time, their eyes were congested again, and the thunder knife shook slightly in their hands. Fight again, another big impact, what will happen to you at the next moment. Someone has already predicted that the sadness in his heart was suppressed, and Xiong Xiong's fighting spirit rose to the sky.

"Lei Dian disciple, fight!"

The roar is like thunder.

Like a snow thunder knife, it was raised again.

And ten miles away, twenty meteors hit the ground and soared!