Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 850: The last broken dragon soul

Burning the avenue, in exchange for the Daoist under the ultimate power state, the power of his "Great Dao Yongchang" magical power has truly touched the level of destroying the heavens and the earth, enough to completely erase everything.

He raised his hand and pressed forward. With the **** position under his body as the core, the burning holy mountain trembled violently, and the majestic power surged out.

At this time, the space was trembling, and huge cracks appeared one after another, like a spider web, spreading rapidly outward, like a large unfolding web, straight to the ancient people's consciousness.

In the face of Daojun's full blow, the ancient race's consciousness was flat. He did not explode in strength to fight, but instead carried his hands on his back and looked up at the shocking sky.

The next moment, the turbulent sky seemed to be hit hard, and it shattered in the loud noise, and countless fragments were spinning around and flying!

The huge scarlet face leaped across, facing the falling "big net", it opened its mouth and let out a low roar. This roar is composed of countless sounds, both men and women, old and young, full of pain and despair, seeming to merge the world All negative emotions.

The "Dao Yongchang" blow released by the Dao Monarch burning the avenue, under this roar, collapsed and dissipated. The towering sacred mountain wrapped in flames shook violently, and the gods and holy spirits screamed in pain, their bodies shattered and disappeared.

The eyes of the Dao Sovereign above the gods showed a faint look. He looked at the **** face that descended on the consciousness of the ancients, and said with emotion: "The ancients are such a fierce means. He had expected the situation many years ago. , Staying behind."

"But the yin and yang reincarnation is the main road of heaven and earth, everything has a balanced way, you are so cruel, will you not be afraid of being hated by the heavens, and you will not be good in the end?"

The ancients consciously said: "This seat created them with their own blood, and gave them hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance. Today, it is only taken back, and there is no fault in itself. If this is the case, it will be hated by the heavens, then it is by it. To hate, what can you do to me!"

The imposing manner is looking at the heavens. At this moment, the ancient tribe is full of majestic posture, standing horizontally between the heavens and the earth, like a great pillar.

The world is silent!

It is as powerful as a prince, hate as a puppet, and it seems that they have been taken away.

In silence, Qin Yu, who was far away from the edge of space, was not at all eye-catching, like a small rock in the endless tidal flat on the edge of a river.

But no one knows that there are countless emotions in the chest of this "stone". Once it explodes, it will be enough to turn the river down, the sun and the moon are dark!

When he first saw the crimson face of the shattered sky, Qin Yu determined its identity through mutual induction.

Giant Spirit Race...

This tribe, which is carrying a heavy mission and being used mercilessly from start to finish, is ultimately destroyed in the hands of their creators.

Perhaps it can be regarded as a reincarnation... but Qin Yu can’t do this because he has personally contacted him. The Giant Spirit Race is not a feelingless puppet or tool, they are living creatures with Your own emotions and will.

At the beginning, I used the name of the ancient clan to release them, hoping that the giant spirit clan could get rid of their tragic fate... But as a result, Qin Yu still failed to save them.

Even if he didn't witness the process of the **** face condensing, Qin Yu was also sure that all the giant spirit races in this world had disappeared. The figure of the girl named Hongyao came to mind, she is dead now too...

Although he has only had a few contacts with the Giant Spirit Clan and is not close to each other in the slightest, Qin Yu still feels extremely angry at this moment.

The killing itself is not evil. Since he really stepped into the road of practice, his hands have long been stained with blood. Although he dare not ensure that he has no evil spirits under his hands, there are reasons for the generations killed.

The actions of the ancient consciousness today may seem to him as it should be, but it has touched Qin Yu's bottom line. However, in the midst of raging anger, Qin Yu, who was hitting the bottom line, still chose to suppress in the end.

He sympathizes with the Giant Spirit Race, but will not destroy his plan for them, and jump into the ancient family's attack range in advance.

After all, people have close and distant combs, and each thinks about it.

Boom——

Suddenly billowing black clouds burst out of the puppet's body, like a large amount of ink poured into clear water, quickly spreading.

The entire field of vision was pitch black for an instant, like eternal darkness descending on the stickiness to cover everything, and the puppet aura within the darkness quickly disappeared, seeming to blend into it.

The puppet, who had gritted his teeth with hatred a moment ago, wished that he could not die with the ancients, but chose to escape after seeing the situation clearly.

Yes, the puppet at this time is just fleeing.

For a long time, the spirit will trapped in the puppet's body has indeed regretted it more than once. But he didn't want his own destruction, but was swallowed and assimilated by others. This kind of meaningless and tragic ending was unacceptable.

So it wants to escape.

As long as you avoid this moment, there is bound to be a big battle between the Taoist and the ancient clan, and it will have a chance in hiding.

If the fisherman can make a profit, he may not only survive the death, but also have unimaginable gains-such as the body of ten thousand dragons, such as the powerful dragon soul, or even the Daojun Dao, the body of the ancient clan...

As long as there is a ray of light in life, no creature is willing to embrace death. This is an eternal truth.

But unfortunately, the ancients would not let it go, because part of the dragon soul is now locked inside the puppet.

The integrity of the dragon soul is an important part of the ancient plan, and there is absolutely no room for it, even the smallest incompleteness.

"Many years ago, I broke into the endless black abyss. After decades of war, I personally cut off the head of a dark lord." When the ancients spoke, his body was already moving, and he raised his hand to the deep darkness, five fingers Clenched to completion, and then fell heavily, "Therefore, playing with the power of the dark realm in front of me is meaningless."

Suddenly Daojun shot, the dazzling holy light propped up a torrent before the darkness, "To the best of your ability, you can flee as far as you can."

Not long ago, he was still deliberately trying to destroy the puppet, but now he has to make a move to help it escape from the ancient strikes. It is not excessive to say good luck, but this is the reality.

There is no permanent enemy, only the constant review of the situation over time. Powerful beings are especially good at this.

The ancient consciousness sneered, "Daojun, you overestimate your own strength, do you really think that you can stop me?"

The torrent of holy light shook violently, and it shattered immediately, like a giant dragon that was cut off by the waist, rolling and quickly dissipating.

The darkness was directly blasted away, and the tumbling fluctuations spread out rapidly, although it was still pitch black inside, making it impossible to see what was happening, but the painful howl from the puppets was enough to make people feel the punch of the ancients. Terrible.

The rolling darkness quickly collapsed, and the disappearing puppet emerged. Its chest was deeply sunken. With this as the core, countless small cracks spread all over the puppet.

These cracks are like shackles, confining the puppet in place, unable to move a little bit.

The consciousness of the ancient race raised its head, and its eyes fell on the Taoist monarch, "Now, after solving you, all obstacles will disappear."

The Daojun suddenly stepped back and stepped on the ground. The space trembles and fluctuates, but he knows that he can't escape, so the move at this moment is not to escape-but to open up for some people. At the channel.

In the tremor of the space, a group of monks flew out in a whistling manner, and their eyes fell on the suppressed super dragon in the black hole in an instant.

"My Lord!"

The patriarch of the shadow clan exclaimed, his eyes were instantly red, and he could clearly feel the terrifying aura from the ancient clan. The body instinctively trembled with fear, but the emotions surging from the depths of his heart instantly overwhelmed his reason. He roared, "The shadow clan, the day to dedicate myself to our lord is here, kill!"

All the shadow races in the whole team followed him, rushing like moths into the fire.

The ancient consciousness waved its sleeves, and the space shook suddenly, and the people of the Shadows rushed, as if the reflection in the water was directly erased and disappeared directly, without leaving a trace of powder.

He frowned slightly and looked at Daojun, "Does it make sense to waste power to open up a passage for such a bunch of waste?"

Daojun said lightly: "I was in a desperate situation, but whenever there is a possibility, I should try it." His eyes lit up, "Now that people have arrived, where is the turning point you are talking about?" /

At this moment, his gaze fell on the suppressed super dragon~IndoMTL.com~ The answer to Daojun was a loud dragon chant, a silent lord, shattered by the sudden burst of power.

Zhou Li, with pale face and frightened eyes, was wrapped in invisible power and flew out. A dragon shadow appeared on the center of her eyebrows, reflecting the phantom dragon flying around her, roaring angrily towards the consciousness of the ancient race.

Dragon Soul!

Zhou Li actually melted into his body, the last trace of dragon soul that was incomplete!

The Daojun frowned. He has now noticed that the ancient consciousness has a strong need for the integrity of the dragon soul.

So now, why does the super dragon take the initiative to bring this woman here?

Repentantly, hope to use this method in exchange for forgiveness from the ancients? Impossible, they should not be so stupid.

Or another reason?

The Daoist is not eager to express his position, his eyes are locked on the ancient race, and as expected, the opponent's brows are lightly frowned.

But the cultivation of this female cultivator is not worth mentioning, and there is no strong aura on her body. It is obvious that she has an ordinary background.

How can she make the ancients jealous?

The super dragon uttered words, and the sound was tumbling, "Master, you need to swallow the whole of us to be completely successful, so I brought this woman and handed it over to the master."

"But one thing, I need to inform the master in advance that this woman’s soul is connected to the dragon soul, and once separated, it will wither and dissipate. In other words, when you consume us, you will also directly kill her. ."

The ancients frowned, and said blankly: "Do you think I care about the life and death of a woman?"

The super dragon said: "Of course the master doesn't care, but there will always be others who don't want her to die." It turned its head hard, and the dragon eye locked Qin Yu far away, and slowly said, "I think For this, you should have no objection."

"We die, she died together. If we want to save her, stop the master!"