Chapter 9 Annihilation

With Yuanshan's strange smile, the old ** Sun Zhenzun immediately felt bad and hurriedly blocked the black sun behind him and fled to the distance.

But it's all too late.

A small golden ball of light suddenly rose from behind the huge reef, and the old ** had just turned around and flew out two dazzling golden lights from the ball, shooting at the old ** at an unparalleled speed.

"No--"

Lao** only had time to make such a miserable cry. The two golden lights penetrated the edge of the black sun and shot Lao**'s chest. Suddenly, blood splashed, and Lao**'s body was like a broken kite, throwing away into the distance.

Of course, the golden light ball is Xiaobao that has never appeared.

At this critical moment, Xiaobao's eyes finally seized the opportunity to hurt the old ** Sun Zhenzun at a critical moment. How can Yuanshan easily let go of such a good opportunity?

I saw Yuanshan's body turn into a blue light, spewing blood straight to the chest, and the old ** whose body couldn't help rushing. At the same time, he clenched a blood-colored long gun with his right fist and stabbed into the old **'s chest.

"No--"

The old turtle Taiyin ancestor, hidden in the black water droplets, opened his eyes and shouted loudly after seeing Yuanshan stabbed the blood-colored gun of his right hand into Lao**'s body. However, none of this could stop Yuanshan's rotating blood-colored gun from sucking the blood from the old**'s body. For a moment, Lao* * The face that became charming turned into orange peel after drying again, and the body suddenly dried down.

Xiaodie saw that Yuanshan had forced Lao** to death. At this time, the old turtle was actually distracted by the appearance of Lao**. The black water droplets were still in the air and couldn't help but be surprised by this rare opportunity.

Suddenly, Xiaodie's body emitted a dazzling silver halo. With the fierceness of the light, a colorful laurel crown appeared on the butterfly's long silver hair.

With the appearance of this laurel crown, Xiaodie's whole body seemed to have entered another time and space, becoming ethereal and ethereal. Then, her body turned into a faint shadow, drifting towards the black water droplets of the old turtle like light smoke.

"What?"

The old turtle recovered his mind and was about to rescue Lao**. However, when he turned his head and saw that the little butterfly, which had just been very far away from him, turned into a faint smoke, only a few feet away from him.

This shocked the ancestor of Taiyin. He hurriedly urged a heavy water to another place, trying to use the "water attribute exchange" to escape from this place.

The so-called "water attribute exchange" means that if the spiritual power of the water attribute is sufficient, the monk wrapped in the one-yuan heavy water can exchange the position of the one-yuan heavy water with the water attribute spiritual power elsewhere with the help of the characteristics of the one-yuan heavy water is the king of the water, which can be regarded as a short-distance, special environment. Teleportation.

Of course, this kind of teleportation is also with the help of the transformation of time and space, so the black water drop wrapped around the old turtle has just disappeared in place, and the faint smoke of the little butterfly has also disappeared in place.

“Bum——”

The old turtle's body, like a kicked ball, appeared again in the place where it had just disappeared. Moreover, his body was bound by a colorful light and pulled out of the drop of heavy water.

"Don't--"

As soon as the tragic cry of the old turtle and Taiyin ancestor came out, Xiaodie also appeared from the same place, constantly gushing out of her colorful laurel crown, turning into a huge silk net, covering Taiyin ancestor and black water droplets - one yuan heavy water together.

And, with the aggregation of the colorful silk net, the surrounding space is like broken glass, turning into pieces of space-time fragments. In the desperate eyes of the Taiyin ancestor, a huge space-time storm gushed out of the space crack, which involved the colorful silk mesh, black water droplets and Taiyin Ancestor all into the space-time storm.

However, the colorful silk screen used by Xiaodie is comparable to idle things. Although the space-time storm is sharp, the thin hair-like silk screen does not move at all. As for the heavy water, even Xiaodie is surprised by the king of all waters. Therefore, only the sad Taiyin ancestor is in the space-time storm. Under the cut, for a moment, the flesh and blood of the body turned into powder and disappeared.

But for a moment, Xiaodie withdrew the colorful silk net and saw a small black water droplet spinning in the middle of the small colorful silk mesh. Xiaodie couldn't help smiling.

Unexpectedly, a dark shadow suddenly flew from the edge of the calming storm, like a small baby, wearing a small black armor and flying towards the distance like a streamer.

This little black baby is actually the original baby of the Taiyin ancestor. Unexpectedly, this Taiyin ancestor had such great courage to see that he could not escape the invasion of the storm of time and space, so he simply abandoned his body and relied on the powerful body of the Yuanying period to resist the storm, while his Yuanying hid behind his body and wanted to escape at the moment when Xiaodie took back a yuan of heavy water. Of course, as long as he can escape, then he can freely take away the body of any monk by relying on his infancy. At that time, even if his cultivation cannot advance, with his identity as an elder of Xuanming Island, he can completely issue a wanted notice for Yuanshan and Xiaodie and rely on the huge forces of Xuanming Island to report. Hatred.

"Hmm--"

Xiaodie looked at the Yuanying who flew for dozens of miles in an instant and hummed softly. This old turtle of Taiyin ancestor also looked down on himself too much. Could it be that he thought that Yuanying, who was only guarded by his inner armor, could escape his attack, so let him die at ease!

The colorful laurel above Xiaodie's head suddenly entered the top of her head. Then, Xiaodie gently held the drop of one-yuan heavy water in her hand and looked at the Yuanying, who had escaped hundreds of miles away. The silver pupils suddenly became cold, and a small silver light column emitted from the pupils, instantly Then he chased the black Yuanying of the Taiyin ancestor, and then it seemed that a mass of fireworks exploded in the air, and a gorgeous fireworks rose from the sea hundreds of miles away.

If seen by mortals in the secular world, they will only sigh for the splendor of flowers. Who knows, it is the unique song of a monk in the Yuanying period!

In this situation, how many people can be in pursuit of long life?