Ling Xiao snorted coldly and exploded with flames that filled the sky, causing Xiao Xiu around him to scatter in shock.
Shi Yu glanced around and saw more than ten groups of light and shadows twisting the flames quickly moving away, leaving the range covered by the flames and disappearing into the void.
"It's true!" Jian Kaitian was shocked and furious, and instantly swung out hundreds of sword lights to chase after the light and shadow.
Shi Yu raised his eyes and continued to look at Meng Yu in the fierce battle. At this time, Meng Yu turned into the giant face covering most of the sky.
Different worlds appeared one after another from his mouth, eyes, and even the space cracks opened by his gaze.
All kinds of strange creatures rushed out, taking Mengyu as their master, and followed his will to attack Xuanpan.
The scorching sun was above Xuanpan's head, and he held a stick in each hand. The stick was also bright white, as if it were condensed with light. It could be stretched and retracted freely in length, thickness, and thickness. It was able to beat countless evil spirits and alien species into ashes in an instant.
This time it was Ling Xiao's turn to be surprised. He looked at the two sticks in Xuanpan's hands and then at the Dragon's Back Stick in his hand. He felt that if the Dragon's Back Stick were covered in bright light, it would be exactly the same as Xuanpan's stick.
Gui Zhenhai climbed out of Shi Yu's arms at some point, and sighed to the dragon's spine stick with emotion: "This is the first divine body that Yuan Long has shed! When will Yuan Long truly reach its peak?"
Top?"
Shi Yu lowered his head and glanced at Gui Zhenhai, then turned his gaze back to Meng Yu. Before the battle, it was not the time to think about other things.
But Gui Zhenhai seemed to be proud and encouraged Ling Xiao: "Xuanpan has two supreme spiritual objects in his hand. They are as good as Yuanlong's spine. You can take them and fuse them together. They can be broken with a stick."
Yu Luyao’s head.”
"Do you see what that is?" Shi Yu then approached Gui Zhenhai. The opportunity to make Ling Xiao stronger was in front of him, and Shi Yu was very excited.
"One is the horn of the First Whale, and the other is the tusk of Di Ting. I heard that a master named Di Ruo died, right? One of his two tusks is right in front of you."
"Oh!" Shi Yu and others exclaimed. Shi Jing and the others had never heard of it, but the Di Ruo Tusk was a more magical treasure than the Yuanlong Backbone!
"Fuck him! Grab it!" In front of the treasure, Jian Kaitian instantly forgot about his master and senior brother. All he could see in his gleaming eyes was the two long sticks in Xuanpan's hands.
Shi Yu also coveted these two treasures. When he glanced at Ling Xiao, his eyes were as wide as copper bells. His originally green pupils were already red and covered with bloodshot eyes of greed.
After thinking about it for a moment, Shi Yu was surprised to find that he had no psychological burden at all for the treasure that he had snatched from the Xuanpan, and was even a little excited.
But after all, both long sticks are in the hands of the top master today. Even if the top master is greatly weakened, Shi Yu and the others are not sure that they can escape safely after snatching them away. It is even hard to say whether they can grab them.
"You...are you thinking too easily? That's Xuanpan!"
After all, there are still sane people. Xi Ling listened to a few unscrupulous people thinking about how to steal the mysterious disk. He felt a chill in his heart and whispered to everyone.
"So what about the Xuanpan? We still have the Xuantian Divine Turtle here! Can a broken plate be bigger than the sky?" Jian Kaitian was determined to grab the Xuanpan, and he tried to force him to find ways to embolden his own people.
Gui Zhenhai narrowed his mung bean eyes and gained a new understanding of Jian Kaitian's verbal skills.
Shi Yu frowned and looked at Xuan Pan, who was still fighting fiercely. He patted Gui Zhenhai and stuffed him back into his clothes, and his eyes disappeared.
"Hey!" Jian Kaitian
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As soon as he saw Shi Yu disappearing into the sky without making a sound, a sly smile appeared on his face as his evil plot had succeeded.
Although Ling Xiao was eager to get the two rare treasures, he felt uneasy when Shi Yu just left the Mongolian territory and ran back as if he had thrown himself into a trap. He grabbed the dragon's spine stick and went to help Shi Yu.
Jian Kaitian hurriedly grabbed Ling Xiao's belt and pulled him back, yelling: "Here we go again! What's going on in your stupid head? Will Shi Yu be polite if he asks you to help? If you go, you will only cause trouble and be caught.
If you just use it as a handle, what else can it be used for?"
Xi Ling also nodded slightly and thought that Jian Kaitian was right. Shi Yu was invincible if he had the magical skill of transforming into a void. Anyone else would only bring trouble to Shi Yuping.
Ling Xiao still didn't give up. He always felt that since the three of them were gone, the word "burden" has been engraved on his head.
He finally understood the situation and mood of the three brothers back then, that is, the eldest brother endured the hardship while the younger brother lay back and enjoyed it. No one with any self-respect would accept it calmly.
"Then we can't just watch, right? Before you came here, didn't you tell the second brother to stay still while we practice our skills? You've given up even before I hit you?" Ling Xiao asked Jian Kaitian in return.
Jian Kaitian was immediately angry. He put his big face in front of Ling Xiao, stretched out his right arm and pointed at the earth-shattering battlefield, "I mean when there is only one opponent, the Soul Keeper Slave! Let's practice with Shi Yu!
Now there are three talented people fighting for life and death, can you and I be enough to serve as a dish?"
Ling Xiao reluctantly pushed Jian Kaitian away from him, groaned angrily while leaning on the Dragon's Back Stick and stopped talking.
As soon as Shi Yu entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Mongolian Territory, he felt that the fierce fighting had changed again. The Mongolian Territory's suppression of Xuanpan was even heavier, and the evil objects coming from various other worlds were about to cover the entire world.
The combat power of each evil creature is not high, but it cannot withstand the endless numbers and the fighting spirit that is not afraid of death. No matter how strong Xuanpan is, its strength is gradually being worn away, and it is slipping deeper and deeper into decline.
Shi Yu was puzzled. Where were these realms that obviously did not belong to the Ten Thousand Realms?
How did these powerful beings with only ferocious nature and no independent intelligence come to be born?
Up to now, neither Xuanpan nor Yu Luyao have revealed Meng Yu's identity during his lifetime. I don't know if they didn't notice it, or because Meng Yu died too early and Xuan Pan and Yu Luyao still didn't show up when he became famous?
Shi Yu did not intend to directly intervene in the battle. His target was only the two long sticks.
It would be best if Meng Yu can knock the weapon out of Xuanpan's hand, and then he can snatch it away and run away. As long as it is taken into the body, Xuanpan's soul cannot be taken back no matter how strong it is.
With a plan in mind, Shi Yu was like an invisible fly, constantly circling around the fierce battle between Xuanpan and Mengyu.
Meng Yu had long been aware of Shi Yu's approach, and was obviously cautiously guarding his surroundings during the fierce fight with Xuan Pan.
Xuanpan is not an easy person to deal with. As he was fighting, he realized that the power of Mengyu's defense was a bit too much. He immediately raised his spirits and carefully looked around him. The blazing sun above his head shot out a stream of divine light, as if a light shield was cast down to protect him.
Inside.
Shi Yu secretly cursed in his heart. He didn't know how the minds of these old guys grew up. They could see any clues.
Xuanpan and Mengyu had been fighting for a long time without any words exchanged. At this time, they seemed to suddenly open up their chat boxes and began to ridicule each other.
Xuanpan opened his mouth first, thrust out a hundred miles with a stick, smashed a crack in the alien world that opened in the Mongolian Realm, and smashed the billions of ghosts that were about to fly out into minced meat.
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Then he smiled and said:
"These ghosts are all creatures from other worlds, but I have never seen these other worlds. I really can't figure out where you were from when you were alive? But you are definitely not a human race!"
Shi Yu perked up and turned his attention to Meng Yu.
Xuanpan was obviously asking questions for Shi Yu, and also hinted that they should join forces to fight against the foreigners first. Now that the two are in a stalemate, one more Shi Yu will definitely deal a heavy blow to the Mongolian region.
Why couldn't Meng Yu see Xuan Pan's thoughts? He responded with a strange smile: "You ignorant person, of course you can't see the origin of these creatures. When you first came, you said that I was a spirit from the great world, but you never thought about the spirit."
A big world, right?
All the worlds you see are the real world transformed into individual bodies!
All the creatures you see are the offspring of my souls that I tore apart and merged into those bodies!
So what if you break them? So what if you kill them? The more you kill and the more you break them into pieces, the faster and more they will grow!
In other words, even if you kill me, I will come back stronger!
Tiny human race? If I wanted to, I could use another body to create a creature that is exactly the same as the human race!"
Shi Yu was frightened when he heard this, and Xuanpan was also dumbfounded. The corners of his eyes that kept twitching showed that he was rapidly thinking of countermeasures.
Seeing that Xuanpan stopped answering, Meng Yu opened more than a dozen space cracks with strange smiles. One after another, strange worlds appeared in Xuanpan's eyes, and also in Shiyu's eyes.
Different creatures are raging in every world, but they all have one thing in common, that is, as soon as the Mongolian realm opens the realm, they become extremely fanatical and have no other thoughts except their loyalty to the Mongolian realm.
Xuanpan shouted loudly, and kept hitting the cracks in space with a stick in his hand, while the other stick swept through the large invisible spirits bombarded from the Mongolian realm.
He didn't know how many such worlds there were in Mongolia that had not yet been opened, but the twenty-one great worlds that had been opened in front of him already overwhelmed him.
"I said, you and Yu Luyao are the fattest Dabu! After eating you, I will transform your body into a great world. That world will be full of human beings who are as talented as you and are absolutely loyal to me.
Don’t you think it’s wonderful?”
Meng Yu's proud voice sounded again, and he finally revealed some of his secrets,
"It's okay to tell you! My original art is the will of the Lord and the world of incarnation.
If God hadn't awakened me, I wouldn't have known that I had had so many worlds, and that I had turned so many powerful opponents into great worlds!
And you! You are my next big world!"
The tone was suddenly fierce, and Meng Yu turned into a human form, waving his arms wildly towards the sky.
Streams of spiritual light burst out from his hands, and he connected the great realms to the place where he controlled his destiny. Just like the weir blocking the river burst its embankment, a flood of creatures of all kinds roared in, instantly submerging Xuanpan.
Shi Yu was stunned for a long time. There were more than a hundred big world cracks hanging in the sky, and there were countless powerful creatures in each crack.
Those creatures rushed into the place where they controlled their fate, and in the blink of an eye they destroyed Xuanpan, the number one person in the world.
It surged through Shi Yu's virtual body and landed on the ground, just like an audience with the Holy King. The mountains roared and the tsunami moved towards Mengyu and bowed to the ground.
The swords Kaitian and Lingxiao standing on the top of the mountain in the distance were so frightened that their souls flew away. The great sword of destiny and the dragon's spine cudgel fell to the ground without realizing it.
Xi Lingsu covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open without blinking.