The mountains and rivers are fluttering, and the variations are frequent. The Emperor Xianfu is crushing.
Binghuang's eyes have unprecedented dignity. Jiuyou Lingle to wake her is not the first time she has seen, but it has affected the vastness of the Five Realms.
There is no missing capture of all clues.
This is the majesty that transcends the imperial figures. Although it cannot reverse his destiny, you can easily understand everything in the world. In the past, now, the future, all in her mind.
"Destroy the world." Binghuang glanced at Feng Yu, and there was a surprise in his eyes. If the Buddha can predict, she can naturally explore the clearness, but what makes her puzzled is why she before, she used to be.
I didn't perceive the catastrophe.
"Fengwu Icefield."
Jiuyou Ling was cut down. If the gum of thousands of times, if the entity, the strange and ancient runes were hovering around Lingying, and their power was overwhelmed.
The immortal semi -God true body. If she was hit by Jiuyou, she may still turn a boat in the gutter.
The proud ice and phoenix stretch the wings of about nine hundred feet long, and the artwork -like feathers set off a boundless cold wind. It soars on the nine days and released the majestic power.
"go."
Despite the change, Binghuang still did not think that she would lose. In her, it was only spent some hands and feet and kung fu.
The personality, even if Qian Kun is reversed, the sky is upside down, everything will be taken away from her palm.
The sharp Feng Ming rang through the nine, and the smoke -like figure rushed to the nearby light. The moment of the two terrible light collisions, everyone below covered their ears and gathered the sea, for fear of being violently scattered in the wave of energy, the wave of energy was scattered.
soul.
Bingfeng's double claws stabbed the black light, and the sharp beak pecked suddenly towards Feng Yu's arm. It was the so -called capture of the thief to capture the king.
Then, then
But the Binghuang underestimated nine ordered, Wu Guang did not break away, but instead wrapped it on Bingfeng. Bingfeng's flawless feathers began to appear black spots, like scars that were burned by fire, Bingfeng couldn't help but sore, and his body did not.
The controlled messy dance, it tries to shake off the black light, but from the moment it claims to restrain the Jiuyou Ling, it is destined to escape the fate of being corroded into ash.
The flames of ice and blue can't resist the black light. Bingfeng disappeared with terrible. In the blink of an eye, the huge body was less than one -third left. Even the most important skull was burned by half.
So disgusting.
This situation was not expected by the Binghuang. Wuguang destroyed the ice and phoenix with a lightning potential, and then continued to attack the Binghuang.
Shadow, dodge a hundred miles.
Forty -nine -nine mirror avatars, perceive the extremely dangerous atmosphere, stimulate the original origin, do everything you try to escape, but unfortunately the Jiuyou Ling will quickly destroy their extravagance.
It was covered with the earth, and the depths were different. The monks glanced at it by chance, and the souls were shuddered. As for the 49th mirror avatars, it seemed to have never appeared. At least at this moment, there was no trace at the moment.
The anti -sky of Jiuyou Ling made the Binghuang stunned. Just that, she was completely comparable to that of Jie Tianjun. Otherwise, the mirror avatar she performed in person would not be so easily destroyed.
Feng Yu holds the nine ordered orders. The black portal of the sky injects all the spiritual power of swallowing into him, and gradually belongs to the blood of Huang Quan's emperor's blood. Especially his soul has entered a mysterious
He has been traveling in the world. He has been here in this world. This is the spiritual field of Xianjun.
On the top of the Holy Mountain, he touched the door of this field with Jiuyou's order and realized the instant Xianjun Avenue. At this moment, he completely entered this mysterious field, and he had a very different feeling.
Things were suddenly broken, and the endless spiritual power flocked to enrich his three souls and seven souls.
The sense of swelling gradually struck, but when Feng Yu thought it was impossible to continue absorbing, the mental power that had been absorbed before was quickly condensed and compressed, so that more open spaces to accommodate a large amount of spiritual power.
Once, Feng Yu's soul had a sense of congestion.
And his ten souls are flashing with blurred glory, like the most dazzling pearls in the world, blooming the style of the world.
Feng Yu still does not know how much movement of Jiuyou Ling has made a big move. 90 % of the spiritual veins of the human world have been deprived to open up the Kangzhuang Avenue to Xianjun.
Jiuji Jintan has the same wonderful work. In terms of safety and success, it is better than Menghong Jiuji Jintan.
However, although this is the supreme opportunity for Feng Yu, but to the human world is the catastrophe. From the end of the ancient times, the spiritual veins of the human world have become very scarce. In addition to maintaining the stability of the human world, the aura that can be called to cultivate to cultivate is the aura.
There are few and few, which causes the martial arts of the Three Taoism of the Fairy and Buddha.
But the Jiuyou Ling Ling ignored the status quo, almost drawing the aura. The so -called holy land spiritual soil is now dilapidated and desolately comparable to the ghost capital. Even if this group of monks can live out, I am afraid that they must face the extremely terrible dilemma.
The human world is the wonderful carved by the creation of the gods. It is used to weigh the Five Realms, but now the human world has begun to wither. It won't be long.
It will come.
The sublimation of the soul seems to be very long, but the outside world is only a few seconds. The looming Emperor Crown and the imperial robe appeared on Feng Yu.
Give up the control of the body and let the power of Mingming dominate their own actions.
Jiuyou waved his hand, slow and slow, and slowly changed. He drew a hundred and thousands of secret trajectories. He grinned and showed a white and crystal teeth. The warm smile was like pear blossoms in April.
Binghuang's heart was uneasy, which surprised her very much. Although she was unwilling to believe, but the keen premonition of the semi -God, there has never been a misunderstanding. To this day, I can cultivate to this step.
Will not be confirmed on her.
The Binghuang Mirror is incorporated into her body, and her momentum has risen quickly. The consciousness of the Binghuang is inspired.
The Wanyou veins that can be refined in the future have become a trickle that flows into the exquisite Dantian Qihai.
The qi of the ice in the exquisite Dantian expansion and shrink, expand and shrink, and then swell and shrink.
"Ghost Lock Soul Prison."
Feng Yu is not lost by the dream -like power. The opponent is the Binghuang. It can occupy the exquisite body. If he wants to hurt Linglong as the price of victory, Feng Yu would rather not want this so -called victory.
Zhuge Wuming ignited the nine ordered orders with dark blood, and tapped the more true face of this Baoshan for Feng Yu. The most important spell is the ghost locking the soul prison.
This is a spell that imprison the soul. Once it is caught in it, the soul lower than the soul level below the spouse will be instantly imprisoned. Unless the ghost locking the prison is unlocked, it will never break away.
This is also a taboo spell. The soul power consumed by the exhibition is very large, and once it is backfrauted, the consequences are extremely serious.
It is such a domineering that it is classified as a taboo. In order to make Linglong and safely get rid of danger, Ke Fengyu is not scrupled at all. After all, there is no spell that is more suitable than the ghost lock soul prison.
The gloomy dark light, the bland flush, Feng Yu under the dark light, the temperament instantly became vast and weird, countless ghost shadows fluttered in his body, and the weirdness of Li Gui's crying made people strenuous.
Jiuyou's mysterious totem, sometimes noble, sometimes embarrassed, horrible lines, clearly and frightened.
"Binghuang, your crazy mother tiger, I will not remove your two claws today, I am not a falling Fengyu."
When I touched Jiuyou's order, it was like throwing the red red soldering iron into the cold water, and the "噗" sullen sound. The secret trajectories of the previously moved to the exquisite surroundings and began to restrain the soul of the ice emperor.
A sticky feeling hit the Binghuang's soul, as if the tentacle of the octopus was inserted into it, accompanied by the crispy feeling, and began to deprive her of the power.
"Sure enough, fortunately this body reached the realm of Xianjun, otherwise it is really difficult to handle."
The effect of ghost locking the soul prison is very significant for the soul, and even if the Binghuang is a semi -god, it is impossible to condense the soul of the monarch.
This time, she really couldn't get rid of the bad luck, but now it is hard to say. She refined Wanyou Yin pulse and created a fairy -like body.