Archfiend Chapter 1536: : Ferry ticket (1)
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Like the equator of smoky clouds, the black clouds spread out in circles in the sky, and the pupil of the bright moon is like the center of the universe. After just a glance, the dark clouds surging again, covering the gap of this stunning glimpse.
The world is silent. As if nothing happened just now. Ten seconds later, above the distant sky, a dull drum sounded.
Boom...
The sound is magnificent and shook the sky. With this sound, countless thunder snakes in the sky surged, overwhelming the sky, far surpassing all ten-level storms on the earth, and more terrifying than a tsunami! No... it is impossible for human beings to think that there can be such a terrifying thunder anger!
Lei Gong played the drum, and the heaven was overturned!
Wow! With the sound of the drums, the sound of endless stormy waves hitting the shore came from extremely far away. Although small and distant, they were very clear in their hearts, like death knell.
It was the boiling of the sea of yellow springs, a tyrannical omen that the real yellow spring was about to fall.
Boom boom boom... Once the drum sounded, it kept going, getting louder and louder, getting more and more magnificent, and in the end... the entire sky shook, even if the deck was roaring. The wind was surging in the sky, as if brewing a yellow spring storm that was more terrifying than before and countless times more terrifying.
The harvest rain of life.
The heart quivered with the sound of the drums for no apparent reason, and at the same time, the woodpeckers far away screamed from the sky, turning into a red light and slowly flying towards here.
The second act, Thor, officially opened.
"Ten minutes...twenty minutes..." Miravo quickly calculated with both hands in the air, and finally raised his head affirmatively: "Four hours."
"In four hours, it will arrive at Noah's Ark!"
No one spoke.
This is the second level... the next level, is it just after the flood faded that the ants shoot the sun? There is no need to think about it, the first two levels are flooded, the next level is ten days scorching, and the two levels of ice and fire... will not give anyone a chance to survive!
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath. He squeezed the fish intestines hard, and with a clear whistle, the sword moved with him, and rushed up with the sky like a drum of cheering.
"Go!"
Boom! As his words fell, Nivia Yangtian let out an angry roar, even he felt the urgency of the situation now, and roared with red eyes: "The convict... Unclean!"
"Let their blood stain the sea red!"
"Kill them all!"
As its voice fell, the eight thousand convicts slowly raised their heads, as neat as the same person, two red lights bloomed behind the iron face under the cloak, the book in the left hand chanted, the sickle rustled in the right hand, eight thousand convicted The person is like a migratory locust sword, straight to the Hall of Ten Thousand Snakes!
The coach takes the lead, who dares to follow? The long whip of the **** of death twitched everyone's nerves, as the convict's eight thousand streamers turned into a rainbow of spiritual energy, the domains of Wang Fufa, Yinfeng ancestors and others burst forth, and followed closely.
"Kill!" "Venerable Hanxue in the Hall of Snake...Next year today will be your death anniversary!" "Give your life to the old man!" "It's not easy to kill Su's family for ten thousand years. Drink your skull tribute this year! "
"How courageous!!" Venerable Hanxue's anger rushed to the heavenly spirit cover. The two armies are not so life-threatening in the confrontation. It is a temptation to find the opponent's weakness in the spell attack, and slowly break the opponent's mountain guard. Killed with another blow. The opposing coach rushed into the battle and the law protector accompanied him. This is not to treat him as an opponent!
Kill yourself!
Swipe Lala! The squally wind blows, and ten figures come first, stirring up aura. Even if they are tens of thousands of meters apart, he can feel the murderous intent of the other party. Taking a deep breath, more than 20,000 golden spiritual threads were instantly implanted in the heavenly spirit caps of all people. The monks who were originally wooden as mud sculptures suddenly showed a fearless look in their eyes, and the majestic spiritual energy awakened from the silence.
"In the name of fearless..." He pulled his hands abruptly: "I will wait for you, fearless!"
The golden thread dragons and snakes danced, the killing machine awakened, and facing the army of eight thousand convicts ahead, the Hall of Snake appeared, and the sword rushed into the sky.
The Milky Way to the Milky Way, the stars break the stars. At this moment, the sky was shining brightly, becoming the ocean of light and the kingdom of law.
Kill!
There is no words, some are just simple, fierce confrontations. However, in the infinite clang, Venerable Hanxue's eyes suddenly tightened, and he took a breath.
No...
The situation is wrong!
Twenty-three million Snake Palace elites, facing 8,000 convicts, were directly rushed out of a gap! Obviously the number of people is dominant, but it can't stop the opponent at all. All the magical powers hit the convict, and they turned into talismans and dissipated, as if... these are non-causal, non-worldly, intangible monsters.
Silent to silent, blood and killing were entangled, hundreds of convicts silently threw their sickles, hundreds of sickles entangled in the air, condensed into a huge net of sickles, and then frantically harvested towards the monks in the temple . Obviously there are countless magical powers hitting their bodies, and there are obviously magic weapons pierced into their bodies, but they are unconscious, only the red light under the cloak proves that this is a living thing.
Wow! A row of blood bloomed into the sky as crimson blood lines, and hundreds of monks fell through the sickle net. The injured convict opened the book in his left hand silently, filled his body with blue light, and continued to kill unconsciously!
"This..." At the center of the big formation, Venerable Han Xue was stunned. How could this be possible? He can feel the vitality in the other person, but why... why are they like the most fanatical believers, why are they giving everything?
"Jiejie..." A hoarse voice resounded in the air, and Nivia laughed strangely: "Convicts, they have the purest faith, and every one of them is prepared to dedicate themselves after receiving orders. . Proficient in killing techniques of dozens of races. No...this is the art of killing."
It sneered and looked at the unbelievable Venerable Hanxue: "It is also a machine. My machine is the highest technology, and yours... is too primitive."
Damn...Damn!
Venerable Hanxue bit his lip, never...As a personal disciple of the Five Kings and Two Empresses, he has never suffered such insults! Even Ben Lei, he forced the opponent to hide his head and show his tail, shivering under the command of the master. Today was so ridiculed by an inhuman monster.
His hatred is overwhelming, but he knows that he must be calm now. At this moment, his eyes swept across the front vigilantly, and his heart stopped beating again.
Just before the eight thousand convicts, Xu Yangyi bravely won the three armies, and the sky was full of blood everywhere he passed, and the blood rained down in the sky, like a **** of death walking in the crimson clouds. What surprised him even more was that all the cultivators in front formed a large formation of three fifty people, and the opponent of the three talents' magical powers passed through like a butterfly with a phantom body.
Like a petrel in a storm, walking lightly on a steel wire, dangerous but elegant. This scene of killing actually brought out a freehand beauty.
Just beside him, the star-cheater Milavor smiled strangely, and seventy-two golden wings grew behind Alpha, and one level behind was the ancestor of Yinfeng, with his feet on the black cloud, Shura Void Tuolian, sitting on ninety-nine-eighty-one ghosts. Behind Wang Bufa, the sword lotus is in full bloom. If the sun shines brightly, this sharp knife is simply unstoppable and invincible!
The aura is like a knife, pointing directly at his head.
The same is true!
Innocent fairy body!
Dang!
With a muffled sound, the fish intestines buzzed with a dragon, as if feeling the fiery warfare in Xu Yangyi's heart, and the void was shattered in all directions. There was only a thunder and roar, and the figure flew into the air. Hundreds of monk puppets scattered like raindrops humming, and there was only 20,000 meters between him and Venerable Hanxue.
He can even feel Xu Yangyi's sharp eyes in the dark clouds, hooking directly on him. That was the shame and shame that the three of them gave each other at the beginning, and now it is impossible to beg for mercy for ten years of revenge.
He was in a trance for a moment. Once upon a time... that Ben Lei under the control of his own three major talismans... the Daozi of the second-level sect... actually made himself feel the crisis of this kind of steel sword?
There seemed to be a vacuum between the two of them. Xu Yang sighed, his expression unhappy, calm and cold, the fish intestines raised, and pointed at the throat of Venerable Hanxue: "Back then, you, Liu Mianfeng, the debts owed by the crying master, it is time to pay it back."
This sound completely awakened Venerable Hanxue. He looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "Then, you can try it."
He took a deep breath, pulled and released his hands, as if he had been operating for a long time, and he was extremely familiar. The 23,000 monks in the Temple of the Snake opened their mouths at the same time, and at the same time pinched the tactics. An army of thousands of convicts.
"The Great Array of the Ten Thousand Snake Palace...The Array of Xiangliu." The black mist swallowed his hateful face, and said from the gap between his teeth: "Originally, this trick was reserved for Liu Mianfeng, you really It should be fortunate that ~IndoMTL.com~ has reached his level of practice, and he is also determined. When the convict is invincible, he knows that this trick...cannot be hidden.
Not only can't hide, if you don't use it, I'm afraid today is really his death day!
"Small bugs!" Casio Seya laughed loudly: "In front of true knowledge, everything is invisible, come on... Faracon’s beacon!"
A dark blue eye suddenly lit up on her armor, and a golden phantom ignited behind her. It was a huge brain figure, just like the prison of will that Xu Yangyi saw that day. Countless talismans were inhaled by this brain, and slowly condensed into a golden oil lamp phantom, shining to the heavens, and instantly clearing all obstacles.
At the same time, nine huge snake heads broke through the black fog, like a dragon going out to sea. It is thousands of meters long and a hundred meters thick, completely composed of dark spiritual power. The huge body is hidden in the sea of black mist, fierce and mighty, throbbing clouds and raining.
"Roar!!" The nine heads all burst into a tangible sound, the ancient demon, the nine headed willows came again, and the pace of the three alliances finally stopped.
Circles of spiritual energy formed a huge vortex layer, and was madly sucked into the huge mouth of Xiang Liu's head. Casio Seya was about to pinch the tactic, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Get out."
"This is not something you can handle."
For the first time, Nivia's expression became solemn, and his wings spread out: "In the name of true knowledge..."
Its chest swelled quickly, and its eyes were red. With a roar, a terrifying dragon's breath exploded: "The roar of the flame dragon!!"
A fiery beam of light suddenly spurted from its mouth, hitting the mouth of Xiang Liu, wherever the light came, all restrictions were fully opened. When the power of God comes, all the vain is seen.
At the same time, a sword light was as fast as lightning, rushing straight into Xiang Liu's mouth, catching the moment when the opponent's restriction was broken.
Ben Lei!