Archfiend Chapter 1430: :Severe Criminals (2)

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Ka la la la la... the outside battle has entered a white-hot, countless monks' shouts, the roar of the beginning, and huge phantoms, projected from the window holes made of Shen Haishi, shining shadow.

It was silent here, and soon there was a hot breath.

The Venerable Kongxun has fallen, and the world of great controversy has begun...Everyone present is incomplete, and getting a virtual crystal of the five kings and two queens is of great significance to them!

As long as you step into the emptiness, the old things will be wiped out! Oneself...returning to the top is definitely not a problem!

"What do you mean?" Qing Yichi left Xu Yangyi's body suddenly, leaving his chest up and down: "Want to find us as thugs?"

"The word thug is good." Regardless of the cracks outside, Xu Yangyi turned around and sat down slowly. Other people unconsciously surrounded him in the center. He slowly said: "This sage has a spiritual power of 200 million. 700 billion, this is still no outbreak state."

"Whoever feels like my opponent can stand up."

His eyes are like a knife, sweeping everyone one by one, and no one speaks.

These eight people are the real giants of the magical path in the Seven Realms, and they are all too clear about the concept of what is more than ten million. The multiple of the monk is not a simple number. When calculated by the compression and purification of spiritual power, every 20 million is a big hurdle.

An insurmountable hurdle.

"Friends of Dao..." Wen Tianjun stroked his gray beard, his voice trembling: "You...make it clear."

Who doesn't want to go out?

But who dares to go out?

The door is a guillotine, but... what if the key is within easy reach behind the door?

For so many years, they have been confined here, and the outside world may have forgotten their names. Don't they expect the glory of calling the wind and calling the rain? It's just that no one has put the key so close!

Now there.

"I mean, in this world of great competition, this sage is at your fingertips." Xu Yangyi's voice became solemn, and looked at others: "Once I board the Five Kings and Two Queens, I have the right to let the Song Family You release it here."

"The premise is to belong to me. I promise to give you a new identity."

His voice is more demon than demon. All demon heads have dry lips and their eyes are constantly moving.

"Of course, you can try to inform. But this sage can also guarantee that you can't get out of this door. Moreover, no one will receive you at all now." He lifted his chin, and a burst of spiritual light burst out. Everyone gritted their teeth. Indeed, who is in the mood to care about their life and death? Even if there is a sea of corpses and blood, no one cares about it, and even wish they were all dead!

Seeing everyone's eyes, he said lightly: "If you want to be together, you can also try to see who can stand here alive in the end."

He still has the form of being too imaginary, and now he is using his power to suppress others!

The trend is on me!

"How do we know what you are saying is true?" The soul chaser hoarsely said: "The bet is too big, once the empty old ghost does not fall, we will all die!"

"You don't have to believe it, I'm just telling you." Xu Yangyi closed his eyes again, but didn't even speak anymore.

There is silence in the room, and everyone's face is thoughtful.

The time has not come.

For both parties.

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The sixty-third floor of the Suzaku building, the Song family base camp.

Shu Lala...Countless monks are desperately transmitting the battle scenes. In the huge space like the altar, there are patches of star maps from time to time, and the spiritual power composed of runes shuttles through the void in an orderly manner, sending them to this place. The place where monks were replaced every moment, pale and meditated, but immediately there were new monks to fill it up.

In this battle where there is no victory or defeat, only life and death, no one can stay aloof.

On the penultimate level, the Secret Department of the Song Family, only the direct line of the five main lines can receive the information here, and each piece of information here is worth ten thousand gold. At this moment, a monk in the Privy Council suddenly stood up, and stood there for a few seconds as if absent, turning into a streamer and rushing upward.

Swipe... the space above ripples, and the runes bloom in the void. As his figure flashed, it seemed to have entered the two sides of the mirror and appeared in another space.

There is boundless white mist under the feet, surrounded by stars in the sky, and a space two hundred meters as big as the peak of an altar in the center. Only these handed down families have the financial resources to arrange an outer building, independent space in the first floor of the Vermilion Tower.

However, the monk was not in the mood to observe at all. He rushed to the altar with sweating profusely, threw his five bodies on the ground, his voice trembled hoarsely, and firmly lowered his voice: "Report..."

Above the altar, the Song Family Patriarch and the Deputy Patriarch are present, and all the powers of the five main lines are present. Seeing his posture, everyone stood up at the same time, and the Patriarch of the Song family put his hands on the table, like a wounded lion, panting hard in his chest: "Come up."

The monk said nothing, a star map floated out, fell on the table in the center, and quickly transformed. But within a few seconds, the surrounding star map turned into another look.

In the center of the star map is a piece of gold, representing the towering city. From here, a piece of pattern forms a bright golden lotus, slowly fluctuating-this is the warning range of the towering city, spreading more than tens of thousands of miles, and now ...Just at the edge of the golden lotus, a flash of colorful light and lightning rushed. It looks just inches away from the edge of the lotus flower!

"Damn it!" A deputy patron's left hand was firmly clenched without a trace of blood, and the right hand stretched out a little, and the time curtain was magnified independently. A vast vision instantly filled the sky.

Butterfly.

Colorful butterflies.

The whole body is burning, like a flying star in the dark night, with the momentum of the thunderbolt, crazy close to the edge of the lotus!

"How far is it?" Patriarch Song asked with his eyes closed, his eyes trembled desperately under his eyelids, and his voice was hoarse.

"Ten Million Miles!!" The red monk's lips were trembling, he knelt down suddenly, and tremblingly said: "Patriarch... Patriarch! Report to the Great Sage! Venerable Void will soon enter completely. The towering city range! Can't hide it anymore!"

"No!!" "Macking! Is there a place for you to talk?!" "Go back! No one can leave the hall without permission!"

"Shut up!!!" Before the words fell, the roar of the Patriarch of the Song family suddenly rang. He slowly opened his eyes and asked each word: "Where is that thing?"

The red monk's lips trembled, and he quietly looked around the crowd, hoarsely saying: "I can't see..."

"What's the use of you!" The female monk suddenly scolded, and as soon as he spoke, the Song Family Patriarch raised his hand and stretched out his old hand to grab it. The red-clothed monk exclaimed and was caught in front of him. Meeting those cannibalistic old eyes, the other party rubbed between the teeth and said: "Can't see? Huh?"

The red monk trembled, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything, and lowered his head wanderingly.

"To tell the truth." The Song Family Patriarch grinds his teeth: "It's the worst situation now."

With a wave of his hand, the red-robed monk fell to the ground, but he immediately rolled up. He fell to the ground, slammed his head, choked up and held up a scroll: "My lord... I really can't help it... and yet Please... Your lord makes your decision early!"

Without waiting for him to finish, an impatient senior suddenly grabbed it, and the scroll opened in the sky, golden lights flickered in all directions, and the star chart changed. Immediately afterwards, there was an unbearable silence.

The Patriarch Song's pupils suddenly widened, and he tried to sit up from the seat trembling, but couldn't do anything. He felt that his limbs were soft and his heart was cold. The expressions of several senior executives were frozen on top of the shock, like a stone sculpture, without any other actions.

Terror is like a shadow, suffocating Mount Tai.

"Ha..." For a long time, a high-level executive took a step back in despair, sitting on a chair with a thump, squeaking and rubbing, but everyone hadn't heard of it. He stared at the surrounding star map blankly. He opened his mouth and shook his head nervously: "This...what the **** is this..."

Right in all directions, the star dome towering above the city was supposed to be dark and profound, but now it has turned into a colorful, extremely mysterious and mysterious.

If it's just that, it's all right, but... these gorgeous nebulae have formed endless strange patterns! Lifelike!

The nebulae condensed into illusory figures that were covered in tattered cloaks, filled with the breath of sand, constantly coming and going, hazy and mysterious. They were surrounded by the same illusory cows, horses, wolves and other animals, and each figure held a candle-like light in his hands, facing the empty thousand sages and bowing their heads to worship!

A pilgrimage to all souls, the star corridor!

It is silent, but it makes people feel very solemn and unspeakable. The Patriarch Song tremblingly stretched out his fingers and tapped towards the center.

The waves...the quiet golden ripples rippling, the picture in the center of the passage is getting bigger and clearer. A few seconds later, everyone gasped in a cold breath, and they all stood up as if they were acupuncture. Looking at the screen, "This is..." "The Dao Ancestor is on... What kind of monster is this!!" "My God... How can there be such a thing in the Chain of Seven Realms!"

In the very center of the passage, in the depths where light and shadow intersect, a majestic figure, all outlined by light, is a graceful and hazy body, beautiful in the brilliance of the mountains. But no matter how you look at it, it is not clear.

Like a woman, but also like a dragon, indescribable, indescribable, light, mysterious, majestic, majestic...All adjectives can't be used too much on it, every time it moves, it is extremely natural, as if Fits Tao Yun. The stars of the heavens are all colorless under its reflection.

Flying with flying immortals to travel, embrace the moon and end long.

What they think is the worst, is just a worse starting point.

"Heh..." Patriarch Song's lips trembled, and he walked up blankly, reaching out his hand to touch the stalwart mystery, but at this moment, one eye suddenly opened in the surging nebula, gently Glanced at him.

Peaceful but majestic, indifferent but majestic.

"Punch!!" The Song Family Patriarch suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, backed tens of meters, and fell to the ground with a bang.

God, can only watch from afar, can only worship.

Touching without permission is also a sin and will be punished by God.

"Patriarch!" "My lord! Are you okay!?" "My lord, now you can hold on!" The senior Song family only felt the scalp numb, transcending time, space, and a few light years apart, in the painting At a glance, just one wave of light can reach this level! Simply translate what you think!

A palace lady immediately helped her, but she was firmly grasped by the Song family’s cold hand. She was startled. The Song family’s body was undulating slightly, and she said through her teeth: "Open The portal to the Seven Realms... keep it open anytime, anywhere..."

In a word, the needle can be heard.

Everyone knows what this decision means, it means that they may give up the towering city at any time! Carla la la la... the battle outside has become white-hot, the shouts of countless monks, the roars of the beginning, and huge phantoms, cast down from the window holes formed by Shen Haishi, shining a shadow.