Archfiend Chapter 1522: : Drive the tiger and devour the wolf (3)
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In all directions, the void is madly oppressed and rapidly changing. Geng Jiu seems to have seen the reincarnation of eternal life, the bright moon on the spring river, and the tide of blue sea.
Time seems to stop at this moment. Her expression has become blurred, and the holy saints and palm treasures on top of her head seem to be shouting something, but it is not important, her heart becomes quiet, and even smiles in this life and death battle, reaching out to touch the surrounding sky .
"Let's go!!" Wuxu bit her lip at two kilometers above her head and turned her head fiercely. There is no hope... How can there be hope in fighting this level of monsters? Geng Jiu delayed at most a little time. All they could do was cherish this opportunity and rush to the top of the catalog.
No one objected, the pressure brought by this monster was too great, and nine streams of light went straight into the sky. And at the same time, a green brilliance suddenly bloomed below them.
Boom! !
The green light is like the stormy waves hitting the shore, and the illusion in all directions is actually shattered. In the brilliance, Geng Jiu was like a fairy Lingbo, his clothes fluttered, and an aura that was also Taixu exploded violently from his body.
The palm treasure is too virtual!
The moon wheel in the void was slightly stunned. It did not expect that the other party could achieve this level. At the same time as the Taixu realm, it does not want to entangle this creature.
The smell above... is so strong that it makes my heart beat...
"Squeak!!" There was a scream, and the rain from the yellow springs shook in all directions. As if time stopped, the huge monster body of the Nanhua butterfly mother rushed towards the top of the head, but at the same time, Geng Jiu shouted loudly. , Numerous tree roots grew on the longevity sword, dancing as a mad dragon to go out to sea, and in a flash, it unexpectedly formed a huge hollow vine sphere.
Shu Lala...The falling clouds and white clouds flew together, and the autumn water was in the same color as the sky and the earth. The longevity sword shone in the light and fell into the hands of a white jade. His clothes danced lightly, his black hair was flying, and ten thousand golden runes appeared under his skin, like an immortal descending.
"Want to go?" The tip of the sword pointed directly to the head of the mother Huadie, but the hand holding the longevity sword trembled slightly, blooming with blue veins.
During the exalted sage, I only felt that the other party was terrible. There is no word to describe it. It is terrible. But when it was too empty, the clear pressure came back like a storm, only to know how terrible the other party was.
That is the majestic and stalwart of the ocean. Even if she temporarily reached too virtual, it was hard to beat her.
The mountain rises up.
"Then pass the ambassador's level first!!" With all my strength, I used a big drink to dispel the fear in my heart, the shape of the crane rushed into the sky, and the clouds rose up, the trees bloomed, and the flowers bloomed. Thousands of flowers bloomed and swayed the world, and she touched a long sword in her hand: "Domain... Vientiane blooms!"
"Tweet!" With a clear cry, a vast typhoon suddenly blew up in the center of the sphere. The shadow of Qingluan rose in the wind. Infinite clear shadows passed by with the wind, and three thousand brilliance flashed, becoming the terrifying sun in the dark night, and also the only sun.
The green sun shines and stands on the top of the light. With this blow, she had cut out her highest level in fear.
Wood is the wind of death, and flowers are the sword of extinction.
At this moment, the bright moon turned around.
It's so calm, indifferent, without a trace of fireworks, just like watching a show, watching this gorgeous storm of fallen leaves and flying flowers. At the moment when the storm approached it, time seemed to pause for a second, and a hoarse voice came out from the void: "Jin...Se...Maze..."
As soon as the four characters fell, all the branches and vines of Bahuang Liuhe collapsed at the same time, and inserted into Geng Jiu's body like a sharp sword. An incredible look appeared in Geng Jiu's eyes. In the blink of an eye, the soul collapsed!
Boom! !
The huge flowers of the other shore bloomed into the sky in an instant, and the green sun rising into the sky just now seemed like a joke, without a hint, the connection between life and death was so natural. The layers of petals stretched out, like the clouds in the sea, like feathers hanging down from the sky. Layer after layer, the fallen fragrance is revealed, beautifully.
"Damn it!" Wuxu and others above the eyes reddened and their scalp was electrocuted. They never thought that after a palm treasure envoy became too virtual, he could not even take a single move and directly obliterated it!
"Too strong..." Wuxu's eyes were red. From Geng Jiu's shot to death, it seemed slow and fast, but it was only five seconds, and they were only the last 100 meters away from the Zenith Atlas.
Nothing can be heard.
I can't see anything.
Exhausted everything and rushed forward with all his might. He felt that his legs didn't belong to him. He roared in his blood vessels as if his aura was boiling, and his face was rapidly aging. That was the appearance of excessive burning of life. However, only the ten-meter zenith was left in his eyes.
At the same time, there was a loud noise, as if the sky was counter-current, and his impeccable beard, hair and robe flew straight up, and his twisted face suddenly solidified.
Above his head, in the heavy rain, a bright moon staring at him like death.
Lingpressure is everywhere, killing intent is like a shadow, he suddenly feels like a rabbit standing in front of the prehistoric behemoth. The terrifying Reiatsu in all directions almost suffocated him.
"Ha..." He clutched his chest, flinching as if to kneel down. At this moment, all thoughts disappeared, leaving only fear, pure fear.
Fear because of fear, worship because of fear.
Is... dying?
He knelt down into the void with a thud, but at this moment! A scream like thunder and lightning, pierced his chaotic mind suddenly.
"Chong!!!" "What are you waiting for!" "A hundred thousand lives, the throne of five kings! Is it going to be handed over to you!?" "Don't let me wait...kill!!"
The thunderbolt pierced his ears, his whole body shook, and a little light in his eyes. He tried his best, roared meaninglessly, danced as a puppet, and rushed to the last hundred meters frantically.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
He didn't see it. At this moment, Meng Lianhu and the three Yin Zun looked up to the sky and rushed towards the moon without hesitation.
Sometimes, knowing that I don’t want to do it. But the blood in my heart rushed directly to the top of my head.
Do something, don't do something. This is not Xu Yangyi's patent. In the life of a monk, there are always many choices that he can't even think of. Gorgeous like summer flowers, bright like autumn leaves.
"Xuxiangbao...Zhenling Fan! Open!!!" Meng Lianhu's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely to attract the attention of the butterfly mother. Layers of runes spread in the void, forming a rune in the colorful shock wave. More black talismans emerged from under his skin, and his spiritual power continued to rise. In the late stage of Zunsheng, Dzogchen, half a step is too empty... the early stage of Taixu!
Holding the fan, he dared not look at it with a grim face, and slammed it toward the Bahuang Liuhe!
I slapped the moon's gaze and slapped away my only chance to escape.
Boom!
The wind blows the mountains and rivers!
All of this, Wuxu could not see or hear at all. The extreme fear and the extreme pressure left him with only one goal in his mind. He seemed to hear the scream from below, as if he felt the aura of this space. I don't know when, his hand has touched the sky.
I was touching that piece of catalog.
"Heh..." A feeling of recollection came. He gritted his teeth severely, his five senses finally recovered slowly, and his heart was still beating wildly. At this moment, he suddenly paused.
"Sucking..." A sound of drooling like thunder came from behind, and he stayed in place with his right hand as if being electrocuted.
What about other...people?
I can't feel it, the divine sense has passed, and there is only his aura.
The air is full of blood, he can't believe it, what kind of monster is this? 1.1 billion spiritual power? 1.2 billion? All palm treasures are too imaginary, but they can't last for three seconds?
The feeling called despair fills the whole heart.
Maybe the river of life and death came to an end, time seemed to slow down, and he saw his hand again. He was in his prime of life, his hands were full of muscles, but now they are full of wrinkles, black and dazzling age spots are everywhere, skinny.
Brush... the breeze blew his pale hair, his eyes froze, and then he smiled.
I tried my best to inject the remaining spiritual power into the catalog of the head.
The catalogue shone lightly, as if brewing, brightening little by little. Sprinkle strands of brilliance.
Under the radiance, he saw... Behind him, a huge figure, like a butterfly, was spreading the wings of death under the aura.
"Roar!!" A roar stunned the void, with the ecstasy of delicious food~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, the monks below were completely stunned, everyone raised their heads together, staring in amazement... Ten other flowers.
From low to high, slowly opening the petals, the breath that belongs to the fall of the saint is extremely clear.
No one lives.
"Heh..." In a dead silence, a sage closed his eyes, and stretched out his hands in pain and plunged into his hair: "The Dao Ancestor is on the top..."
The last Palm Treasure of the Three Sect Alliance made her lips tremble, opened slightly, and stepped back several steps, looking at the huge monster flying in the sky: "Two Palm Treasure Envoys, eight noble saints...all fell here. Just five kilometers... Is this... the world of great controversy? Or the abyss of death?"
The several elders of Tianjian Villa stared at the sky, too shocking. Every second, ten other flowers form a road to the sky, blooming the splendor of death. These lights projected on their faces, only reflecting the boundless despair.
Swipe... silent, radiant and wild, ten flowers from the other shore opened in full, and the bright light passed through the heavy rain and through the Huangquan Waterfall, but it did not light up the fire of hope.
The beasts around them are like a block, and the death is coming on top of their heads. The difficulty beyond imagination has made them almost out of control.
"Young Sovereign...what you want, we did our best..." The elder closed his eyes: "What are you doing? Can you really... take us out of the first level?"
Countless eyes stared at the sky above their heads, praying desperately in their hearts, and above the clouds is their last hope.
Just as the 100,000 army looked desperately towards the sky, suddenly everyone's pupils jumped, and a bright moon suddenly appeared in their field of vision.
No words.
The great fear let them know that talking is useless.
One by one, young or immature hands clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and the faces of men and women were stained with blood, but they gritted their teeth in endless terror.