Archfiend Chapter 1387: :The Will of the Devil Dragon vs. the Will of Song Zu
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How is it possible!
Xuxiangbao, Taixu transforms into his body, how much friendship does it take to get it? No, this is not something that friendship can get at all! Unless it is passed down to a family of generations, passed down for tens of thousands of years, and generations are in this system, those Grade A sects can't have it!
However, there is no time to shock him now. The gods opened the sky. If this flash of lightning hits him, the consequences would be disastrous! As he screamed, his whole body's spiritual power exploded again, and Feng Luan slammed into the blue and red colors, swiped it out, and flew into the air automatically.
"The ancestors of the Song family..." Xu Yangyi's chest rose and fell sharply, and he couldn't hear anymore...he couldn't hear anything, nor could he see it.
In his eyes, there is only Shatolo, the only one.
Others, the stars, crowds, ruins, none exist.
"Then try the Demon God incarnation, how strong is the virtual Xiangbao!!!"
Before speaking, Thor's Spear suddenly shot!
In an instant, tens of thousands of meters in the sky, all shining bluish-white thunder from the boundless void, thunder roared through the void, and the thunder **** was furious after all the thunders returned!
"Dare you!" Shatolo's voice became sharp, and he couldn't avoid it... This move, the starry sky expressed surrender, and the silver dragon ploughed the sky, pulling out the **** of death in front of him. It is impossible for him to escape such a big coverage!
How could it...how could it be! This question kept screaming in his mind. How did he avoid the frontal impact of Fengluan Fan? How did this virtual treasure come from? The power... how could it be so great? no no! Do not! ! It was not the time to be distracted, he suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and the light on the Fengluan fan instantly boiled, and an old man with a sword in a blue shirt, a shadow of an old man, a full 100 meters tall, slowly stood up from the fan.
"The old man is the Song family..."
Boom! !
Not waiting for him to finish, a more brilliant brilliance suddenly burst out from the thunder light, and a thousand-meter magic dragon phantom composed of morning stars rushed out frantically, stepping on the vastness of the void, surpassing the heavens and the world, with A tyranny that the monks of the Seven Realms completely didn't understand, instantly shredded the magic weapon spirit!
Xuxiangbao is completely crushed!
"No!!!" Sha Tuoluo's soul flew into the sky, there were countless impossible circles in his mind, Feng Luan was darkened, and the lightning was only a kilometer away from him! He slapped Tian Ling Gai in his roar, and an inch-high primordial spirit came out of his body and rushed towards Fengluan fan.
At this moment, the heavens are shining in all directions, shining across the void.
Everyone is sluggish.
No one can predict, the turbulence began to be unhappy, and even the step-by-step "You chase me," after a few seconds, it turned into an instant bloom of memory.
Countless sharp swords spread across the void, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, forming a sword ball in Satuolo's desperate eyes.
In the next second, these swords wiped out the space, swallowed the distance, and in Shatolo's screaming screams, they all sank into his body.
Shifang star field, a sword flying flower.
"Ah!!!" Shatuo Luo's cry was heart-piercing, nowhere was pain, nowhere was tearing, the severe pain instantly interrupted his control of the soul.
Two seconds.
His severe pain was only two seconds, and after two seconds, his body was still intact. However, the desperate Thor's Spear is no more than fifty meters!
The true Jeet Kune Do of Infinity, seized the fleeting opportunity. The truth of deception has found the only illusion that can be simulated and does not calculate the space against the opponent.
"You..." Shatolo's lips trembled, watching the thundering ocean in front of him grow bigger and bigger, and roaring up to the sky: "The humble ant..."
Boom! ! !
Immediately afterwards, this world turned into a sea of thunder.
The void is shaking, and the golden brilliance blooms out a huge void golden lotus, swallowing cyan bright light, and circles of terrifying shock waves form golden-cyan ripples visible to the naked eye. Even Xu Yangyi was shocked by the completely exploded Xuxiangbao for several kilometers. At the moment when Guanghua was about to swallow Sha Tuolo, Feng Luan fan let out a wailing, and the fan bones and fan faces bloomed with thousands of colors, forming a colorful Luan and Phoenix surrounding each other.
The treasure is also alive. At the moment when the palm treasure envoy was facing the danger of falling, it chose to protect the lord spontaneously.
However, it faced a **** dragon with extreme fury. The phantom of the morning star dragon trampled everything, shattered everything, swallowed everything, and rushed forward violently. The two Void Treasures gave out a shocking sound. With loud noise, a real black hole formed instantly!
No, very much!
The world seemed to be quiet for a second. Then, a shock wave that was countless times more fierce than before swept across the sky. How powerful is the frontal impact of the two Taixu-level virtual treasures? Everyone is like a leaf falling in the wind, being swept out 10,000 meters away.
Light, only light, eternal light.
If stars are born, planes will come and go. It took a full minute for Xu Yangyi to open his eyes from the extremely bright light that pierced his eyes. Everything in front of him was pale, and it took another ten seconds before he returned to its original state.
"Carla..." There was a cracking sound in his hand, he squeezed his fist, and countless golden fragments fell from it.
That is a golden barrel.
In the Hell Tiragandis, it stabbed the gods to death.
At the mouth of Tenglongkou, the chain of seven realms, it fell to Song Zu.
Morning Star Demon Dragon Xinlu Yade is dead, and its will is unable to support it. At this moment, it collided head-on with a virtual treasure that had been sacrificed thousands of times, and it finally reached the end of its life.
Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at where Shatolo was.
There, a phantom Qingluan volleyed, but it was burning fast. There was a phoenix bathing in flames in ancient times, but the current Qingluan made a desperate neigh, and the flames passed by, sweeping thousands of stars. , Its figure...is disappearing inch by inch.
Boom! ! With a muffled sound, the entire Qingluan virtual shadow exploded in the air, revealing a few broken and charred fan bones inside.
Two virtual treasures collided and all fell.
There is dead silence in all directions.
The monks on the ground watched this scene blankly, and the surrounding Song Family White Tiger Hall was even more unbelievable.
"Xuxiangbao...destroyed?" A cultivator of Baihutang trembled: "How can this be...I, how do we work with the second son..."
"Xuxiangbao will be destroyed?" "The Dao Ancestor is on...this... how is this possible..." "Xuxiangbao... Palm Treasure Envoy... the foundation of the Song family, Xuxiangbao Shattered... Palm treasure makes the fall... Oh my god..."
Xu Yangyi let out a long sigh of relief. Finally sneered: "What imaginary treasure."
"It turned out to be a treasure of rules, this sage said how to look so familiar. It is a pity...The virtual treasure in the hands of the Song family and my virtual treasure are not of the same grade."
"God..." The tall and thin Yuanying on the ground opened his mouth, shaking his head and gasping: "This... but the treasure of the imaginary... a treasurer... he, how does his old man seem to be fundamental? Don’t care?"
No one answered.
No one dared to answer.
Xu Yangyi narrowed his smile, glanced at the heavens like a knife, and all the monks in Baihutang trembled. They knew that the best thing to do now was to escape, but they couldn't even lift their legs under the other's gaze.
This is the fear of life instinct.
What brought was the despair like an endless abyss.
Xu Yangyi licked his lips bloodthirstyly, and was about to walk up. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the fan bone remains in the void.
It's not just him, everyone feels it, and the broken fan bones are humming frantically in the horrified eyes! A little bit of aura, like stars like rain, appeared in a whirl from all directions, being absorbed onto the fan bones, getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger! A few seconds later, a vortex of silver light spots formed!
In the whirlpool, a twisted aura quickly expands, carrying an aura of destruction. Xu Yangyi only glanced, gasped, and rushed towards Chu Zhaonan without hesitation.
Blow!
Xuxiangbao's self-destruction!
A Taixu transformed Tao with his body, a condensed imaginary treasure. Now the palm treasure is killed and the imaginary treasure is completely damaged. It inherits the pride of Taixu and chooses to self-destruct at the end of life!
This self-destruction... the entire Tenglongkou will disappear without a trace!
"Ziqi! You go!" He shouted loudly. Zhao Ziqi looked at his distance and knew that it was useless to stay. Now Xu Yangyi is the closest to Chu Zhaonan, and behind Chu Zhaonan... is choking. Ming Shengjing!
Once you are hit by the shock wave of Taixu’s self-destruction~IndoMTL.com~ Not to mention that Chu Zhaonan can't bear this level, even if he can bear it, I am afraid that he will be rushed into the nearby Choking Saint. territory!
"Brother, take care!" Zhao Ziqi bit his lip and was about to leave, but his eyes flashed.
Everyone at the scene felt that the fan bone has become an ups and downs white sun! After the initial whispering talk and the nameless panic, there are now countless screams in the audience, rushing towards the teleportation array like crazy.
There are not many Yuan Ying at the scene. No more than six.
And Golden Core...It is impossible to survive in the universe! In other words, after the Xuxiangbao exploded, it was forbidden to break, and there was only a dead end under Yuan Ying!
The monks of Tenglongkou, the monks of Baihutang, and the monks of the three sects formed the crowd before the end of the day, screaming, and rushing towards the teleportation formation without a clue.
"Big brother said...you...you all have to die!" Zhao Ziqi licked his lips, and finally glanced at Chu Zhaonan, who didn't know his life or death, and a series of ghosts rushed into the sky, and he was the only one on the scene. In between, the **** storm.
Countless ghost soldiers uttered hairy shouts and appeared beside all the monks except Sanzong. Without hesitation, their heads shot into the sky with a knife. For Yuan Ying, there is a stronger ghost general, Gui Shuai. Zhao Ziqi walked in the **** storm that he had created, and there was no affinity for Xu Yangyi and the others on his face, only a killing.
"Three monks! Come in now!"
One minute later, the aura light ball in the void has been distorted to the maximum, Xu Yangyi also grabbed Chu Zhaonan who was in a coma with one hand, Zhao Ziqi glanced at it one last time and shouted: "Big Brother! I'm waiting for you!!!"
After that, thousands of light spots gradually became blurred and submerged into the galaxy. At the same time, the virtual treasure had already condensed to the extreme, and in the next second, it completely burst!