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Chapter 0688 one ten thousandth hope

"I want to die together and dream" Qinglong's voice sounded deep in the souls of Zhao Xiang and Leer

Of course, all the spiritual cultivators of the undead clan at this moment naturally don’t know what Qinglong said.

It exploded in a radius of hundreds of miles and rolled past my ears like thunder.

It’s Qinglong’s powerful and continuous roar that soars into the sky.

At the moment when the power of space rushes into the crack [

The Qinglong, the sacrificial spirit of the Sixteenth Grade Sacrifice Treasure Golden Tiger Hall, immediately roared

The Golden Tiger Hall also trembled and suddenly expanded. The 500-foot-long green dragon inside suddenly turned into a thousand-foot-long green dragon.

The densely covered cyan scales on the body shuddered and trembled for a while, and pieces of green light flew up in a brilliant sea of ​​cyan light.

He opened his huge mouth and a ball of green dragon's breath immediately spurted out and at the same time, he shot out of the Golden Tiger Hall in a blur.

The cyan dragon breath the size of a fist teleported in front of the gray light spot condensed by the power of reincarnation.

The gray light spots are like iron filings that are immediately attracted to a strengthened magnet.

It's a long story, but it only takes one-tenth of a breath.

As soon as the gray light spots and the cyan dragon's breath fused together, they immediately decomposed into thousands of parts.

The next moment, he rushed to the edge of the spiderweb-like cracks that appeared all around with lightning speed.

At this time, the power of the dark space just poked its head out of every crack.

Zhao Xiang, Leier, and Ajian once again saw the powerful and rare power of reincarnation.

As soon as the power of the dark space encountered the cyan dragon's breath fused with gray light spots, it made a sizzling sound like ice cubes placed on charcoal, and immediately disappeared into a burst of black smoke.

So it was like a door blown open by the wind and quickly closed by invisible hands.

The digital space crack that suddenly appeared closed strangely in the blink of an eye.

The previously criss-crossing cracks seemed to be a temporary illusion

Just when Zhao Xiang, Leer, and Ajian felt a little relieved, they discovered that the dragon's breath had also turned into nothing.

Not only was Leir closely connected with the Golden Tiger Hall, but Zhao Xiang also suddenly discovered that the Qinglong's aura was drastically reduced.

Looking up again at the suspended void, the tall and majestic Jinhutang saw a sad scene.

A humanized wailing sound came from the constantly trembling Golden Tiger Hall [

Immediately afterwards, Jinhutang began to sway as if it had been severely injured.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo tang immediately shrunk to the size of a fist and flew into Rael's hand.

The originally brilliant Golden Tiger Hall is now dying and its light is dim.

The image of the green dragon that was originally imprinted on the Golden Tiger Hall suddenly blurred.

It seems that even the blurry image of the blue dragon will disappear in the next moment

Not as much as a sigh, not as much as sadness. Zhao Xiang, Leier, and Ajian fought fiercely with all their strength.

Fortunately, at this time, the two most powerful enemies were eliminated by the Qinglong and the Ancient Demon. There were only a few remaining immortal spiritual cultivators.

Zhao Xiang rolled his hands like wheels, and each virtual symbol flew out and blurred into the Soul Broken Bowl.

As if receiving some kind of urgent call, the soul-shattering bowls scattered in all directions.

Black light and shadow kept flashing and extinguishing within a radius of a hundred miles.

The spiritual lives of the undead clan were harvested by the light and shadow that turned into black sickles.

The sacrificial spirit in the Sixteenth-grade Sacrificial Treasure Golden Tiger Hall has been seriously injured, and there is not much energy left in the sacrificial treasure. It cannot be forced to use it.

However, Rael has not stopped his action of destroying the spiritual practice of the undead clan, so this is the critical moment of life and death.

Therefore, when Rael opened and closed his eyes, the golden light emitted, and golden thunderbolts the size of thumbs came out.

These golden thunderbolts seem to be full of spirituality, and each one quickly locks onto the target.

So when I just touched the golden thunder,

Every single one of the immortal spiritual cultivators roared with rage and flew into ashes.

As for the soul scroll weapon spirit Ah Jian, he controls the soul scroll and rolls it up in the void like a giant bird with outspread wings.

There is a huge scroll in the sky. Open the pages and face the sun. The front of the book is tilted at a 450-degree angle toward the battlefield that is a hundred miles away.

A large piece of blue light is like a sloping blue sea pouring a blue waterfall onto the ground.

Every spiritual cultivator of the undead clan is under the control of this blue light.

Ah Jian stood on the opened scroll and pointed his hands at the undead spiritual cultivators who were fleeing to the edge of the blue light [

Those spiritual cultivators who were about to rush out of the blue light control immediately exploded under the blue light sword that A Jian shot.

Although these undead spiritual cultivators have strong bodies and cannot be killed by a single blow, their souls are immediately severely injured.

But at this time, Rael's golden thunder immediately focused on him.

Then, amid the explosions and screams, the spiritual cultivators of the undead clan turned into light and shadow and disappeared.

It only took four or five breaths of time to destroy all the spiritual cultivators of the undead clan within a hundred miles by Zhao Xiang, Rael, and others.

At the moment when the last three undead clans were destroyed almost simultaneously

Gagaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

It was like a huge diamond cutting through the space with a radius of hundreds of miles, and a strange cracking sound came out

At the same time, the harsh sound of tall buildings falling apart spread out, and finally the sound of the final building falling to the ground was heard.

The huge illusion with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly shattered and disappeared amidst the sound of cracking silk.

Barren mountains, white clouds, dead trees, cracked ground, and miserable wind have completely disappeared.

What is shown in front of Zhao Xiang is a large stretch of mountains with towering peaks and lush trees.

The colorful birds are circling in the blue sky, and the breeze carries a hint of grand mist, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed when they smell it.

"It is indeed the Hongmeng Emperor Universe. Even though the emperor-level star field in the advanced interface was only half a step ahead of our Talisman World, the cultivation environment here is far superior to that of the Talisman World." Zhao Xiang took a deep breath and took a deep breath of the Hongmeng Empire that filled his heart.

Angrily and intoxicated, he half-squinted his eyes and said, "How exciting it would be if Hongmeng Huangyu could be swallowed up by the world of spells."

"Boss, are you dreaming? Hongmeng Huangyu is not an affiliated world of the Talisman World. How can it be so easy to swallow?" Rael immediately laughed and scolded, "You don't even think about it. If you can successfully devour it, you said that the strong immortal clan will leave Hongmeng Huangyu to specialize."

Are you waiting for your spell world to be swallowed up, boss?"

Ah Jian clicked on the huge soul scroll suspended in the void until it flew into his palm. Then he put it away and said: "Yes, Brother Xiang, you really dare to think about the Hongmeng Emperor Yuyu based on my soul exploration just now."

It is slowly recovering, and it will become more and more powerful. Therefore, if the world of Talisman wants to swallow Hongmeng Huangyu and advance to the advanced interface, it is simply impossible. Even if it can, I'm afraid it will not be within the scope of our capabilities unless the boss can advance.

There may be a one-in-a-ten thousandth chance of reaching the emperor level."

"Boss, you are too careless. Just when you were breathing in the energy of Hongmeng, a severely injured undead spiritual cultivator escaped. Now you are in big trouble."

Qinglong's weak voice sounded in the depths of Zhao Xiang and Leer's souls at the same time.
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