Chapter 239 Killing
With a sound, the big tripod from Jianfeng Qingtianjun was directly sacrificed and greeted the other party's big tripod.
"Ah...God's Tripod?" Jianfeng Qingtianjun and Qian Yunzun shouted at the same time. Obviously, they didn't expect that Hongxuan had completely refined this tripod in just a few days.
But immediately, the copper-colored thunder hammer had appeared in Hongxuan's hand, as if throwing a grenade directly at the divine tripod sacrificed by Qian Yunzun.
"Ah, Thor Hammer? What's wrong with you..." Han Bingzun beside him was about to say that you had sacrificed all of you, but before he finished his words, a huge iron seal had rolled out of Hongxuan's hand. It was almost instantaneous. The iron seal had turned into the size of a hill, with the earth, water, wind and fire, and the power of thunder and stars bombarded to the ice. That dark piece of iron.
In the previous soul fighting continent, no one may have recognized this thing, but how can Jian Fengqing and others not recognize this thing, which inherited the ancient martial arts.
The seal of the sky...
The legendary turning over the sky seal. In ancient times, what Daluo Jinwu, what Taiyi Sanwu, which one can resist this refinery equipment? In those years, Guang Chengzi almost relied on the momentum of this refinery equipment to shock the ancient Wuling galaxy. How could this thing appear in his hands? Is he helping evil beasts now? Couldn't Guang Chengzi Dawu suddenly defected to the enemy camp? Otherwise, why don't you leave this interface with this thing?
In the shocked eyes of several people, the Tianyin smashed the iron seal fiercely. The real name of the refining equipment, the iron seal called the mountain seal, was smashed on the spot, and the spirituality in the refining equipment was swallowed clean by the seal.
Then I saw the sky-turning seal continue to hit the three of them...
The eyes of the three people almost showed despair. Although they are confident, how can they resist the super first-class refinery equipment that even the martial arts supreme may not be able to resist?
There was even a trace of determination in Han Bingzun's eyes. He even planned to blow up his soul idea to break a way for Jianfeng Qingtianjun.
But just as he planned to ignite his soul idea at all costs, a bronze ancient bell suspended above Hongxuan's head, and blue light sprinkled down. Suddenly, Jianfeng Qingtianjun, Han Bingzun and Qian Yunzun felt that everything he had been imprisoned.
Fee the power of the repressive space, and see the ancient Lingwen that even they can't understand on the ancient clock, they have gone from despair to numbness...
It doesn't matter. Although it is a famous super first-class refinery equipment in ancient times, it is smelted after all, but this clock, this... This is the fucking Western Emperor's bell, the legendary Western Emperor's bell, the first artifact of the three worlds, and the artifact to suppress the fortune of the three worlds...
The innate treasure generated in chaos before the creation of heaven and earth, the real innate treasure...
God, do you still have eyes? How can you leave such a thing to a human traitor? Can you have long eyes?
In the numb eyes of the three Wuzu, the divine tripod was knocked open, and the sky-turning seal was smashed down fiercely. The martial bodies of Han Bingzun and Qian Yunzun broke like glass. Their soul thoughts and the soul thoughts of Jianfeng Qingtianjun made a desperate scream, and the four forces of earth, water, wind and fire were directly rolled up. Go to...
"Papa Papa..." Their soul thoughts were directly smashed, and they were about to be completely annihilated, but Hongxuan recalled the sky-turned seal, and even used the Western Emperor's clock to fix their soul that was about to fly away.
Xuan Ming also needs to use the sword wind to dominate the soul to do the experiment. Does the injury of Tianfeng still need these pure soul ideas to be repaired? Even if it is a waste, don't waste it, not to mention the souls of the three Wuzu? Their mana has been completely shattered, and even most of their consciousness has been scattered. Now what is left is the simplest soul power. The soul power of Wuzu, even if it is severely damaged, is absolutely stronger than the soul power of a Wuzu evil beast. After all, the evil beast specializes in its own. The power of **.
With one hand, he also took back any big tripod of Qian Yunzun. Only then did Hongxuan find that the two big tripods were exactly the same, whether it was the material or the style, and even the charms depicted above were exactly the same.
Is there more than one big tripod?
When he took Jianfeng Qingtianjun, Huozu and others were not present, but now when they see these two cyan tripods, their eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together. Obviously, they know this big tripod, but Hongxuan's thoughts at this moment fell on the huge inner elixir, and he didn't notice the expression of several people.
A Xuanwu inner elixir, the tightly phantom Xuanwu body can resist the attack of so many people. How much power does he contain? As long as you take this internal elixir by yourself, you should be able to reach Wuzu, right? Once they break through Wuzu, their strength will also increase greatly, right?
Hongxuan thought to himself that he had grabbed the Xuanwu elixir sent by Xuanming and swallowed it directly. The Xuanwu soul sealed in it had been caught by Xuanming...
In an instant, Hongxuan felt a huge water power burst out of his body. The water hole on his kidney crazily absorbed the water power that could condense for many years. The blue fog in the hole became thicker and thicker, and gradually there were signs of solidification...
Hongxuan sat cross-legged in the void. Except for Xuanming, who grabbed the soul of Jian Fengqing and others and didn't know where to hide in the array to study, other Huozu and others stood beside him and protected him.
The killing below is still continuing, and it is difficult for even super first-class masters such as Jianfengqing to break out. Naturally, it is impossible for these ordinary heavenly soldiers to create a large array. In this isolated array, their only end is to be swallowed up by the evil beasts of the Blood and Evil Legion.
Xuan Ming did not directly crush the soul of Jianfeng Qingtianjun, but imprisoned it. He also needs to study how he trained the soul of Xuanwu into his second soul idea? However, the souls of Han Bingzun and Qian Yunzun were not treated so well. They were directly trained into two Yuandan by Xuanming and threw them to the broken sword and Tianfeng. Taoyuan and the broken sword were naturally not polite. On that day, they fought with Jianfengqing and others. They suffered a lot. Hasn't this injury recovered yet?
With a large array of cover, the soul idea of Jianfeng Qingtianjun is immortal, and the soul idea card is not broken. It is difficult to be found in a short period of time. Whether it is Hongxuan or the broken sword, they are all dedicated to recover their cultivation...
Just when Hongxuan tried his best to kill Jianfeng Qingtianjun and his party, there was a very large valley in the depths of the barbarian forest. Although the area here is not large, there are trees everywhere, especially the towering giant tree, which completely covers here, and the circumference of the canyon. Around, a faint mass of water lines are floating. In the water lines, there is a faint fire light rushing up. This is obviously a large array that isolates here from the outside world. If there is a smart array master here, he will be shocked to find that this is actually a water and fire god array handed down from ancient times.
There is such a prohibition, which almost completely isolates this small space from the outside world. This canyon is so small that for the whole barbarian forest, it is like a grain of dust. With such a divine array, it is not easy to be found.
In the canyon, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the flowers are all over the ground. From time to time, one or two elk run across the lawn, splashing many petals, and there are faint colorful phoenixes rising from the sky from the canyon. The sound of phoenixes resounds throughout the canyon. In the faintly, you will hear an elegant but loud cry, like an ape, and It's like those legendary ancient mythical beasts, such as... rosefinch...
At this moment, on a rock on the west side of the canyon, a man in a coarse cloth shirt, with a thin figure and only skin and bones on his face sat cross-legged. There was a simple stone knife in front of him, and he was like a knife, the strongest knife standing in the world.
This person is not someone else, but the second dull person who has been practicing.
On the grass in front of the second dull, there is still a woman in black. Her appearance is not beautiful, but she has a pair of charming eyes that no man can resist. Her skin is a little dark, but it is extremely smooth, smoother than mutton jade. Her breasts are not huge, but they are absolutely plump, and the shape is simply perfect. It is definitely the peaks that most men dream of.
She is naturally an empty dream that comes with Er Dai. At this moment, she is sitting quietly in the grass, quietly feeling the knife gas emitted from Er Dai's body, and Er Dai's perception of heaven.
Er Dai has already steadily entered the martial arts supreme, and he is also the kind of martial arts supreme with strong combat effectiveness. Perhaps compared with his cultivation, he is not as good as the five martial arts supremes. Maybe he is not as good as the three evil beast lords in the accumulation of strength in his body, but his combat skills are definitely the supreme martial arts master of the Central Galaxy today. The strongest.
He inherited the manor of the knife. In those years, the knife did not practice magic power, but only practiced combat skills. His combat effectiveness was even above that of Huozu and others. His combat power was naturally first-class.
And empty and dreamy. At the beginning, she got the power of Medusa, and what she cultivated was also the body. Although she had the magical power of Medusa's charming pupil, she still cultivated her body to the end, and what she wanted was to enhance her combat effectiveness.
Beside Kong Ruomeng, there is still a snow-white white tiger lying on its back. The tiger still has a pair of huge wings. It is the one in those years. Even after the disaster of that year, this heroic move still survived, but he does not have the opportunity to break the sword, and now his cultivation is just It's just to reach the realm of the emperor. This is still the realm that Kong Ruomeng spent a lot of panacea to reach. Even now, he can't take shape.
Ying Zhao lay comfortably on the grass, enjoying the sunshine. He narrowed his eyes from time to time and looked at Kong Ruomeng sitting there. After finding that Kong Ruomeng did not pay attention to him, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
All this looked so peaceful and peaceful, but with a huge cry, I saw a huge fiery red figure flying down in the sky. The figure was so huge, and the flame was so hot that the whole air was about to burn.
The elk in the canyon, the jade rabbit, and even the body of the heroic move began to tremble involuntarily...