Chapter nine hundred and forty second immortal spirit soaring to the sky
"This ancient emperor's corpse is completely mad!" Wei Suo and Linglongtian looked straight. (Please remember us)
This ancient emperor's body seemed to be in his own bones, and it was obviously that he was suppressed by the true immortal bone for a long time. As soon as he came out, he was angry and lost his mind. Even his vitality was ignored.
This white jade statue -like emperor's killing god can also play the combat power that is comparable to Shen Xuan, but it didn't even resist a face.
It's no wonder, let alone the real immortal, that is, the great power of the five gods of Shenxuan. In the ancient monasteries since ancient times, which one is not high, the real emperor exists, and the majesty must not be offended.
However, some consciousness is immortal, and it is also with the power of the true immortal. Compared with the true immortal, the two monks of Shenxuan are like ants.
The existence of this level is out of anger.
"I don't know if the book of life and death is damaged."
In the minds of Wei Suo and exquisite heaven, this idea has just flashed. The eyes of the ancient emperor's corpse pierced two black light cities again, wrapped around the black god patterns, and hit the void.
These two black light column did not attack everyone in the Aurora ice cover. "Boom!" In the distance, it was once again out of the violent black and white gods.
Turned out of the void to chase the Yuhua Yingtian, who had just escaped.
"Oh!"
Everyone has a scalp, Yuhua Ruo Xing, and Murong Xiu, the master of Dahan Palace, including the two ancient monsters that feel the disaster, and they are desperately fleeing.
Attack, want to block the hunting of the Emperor's corpse.
If the Emperor's corpse just shows the strength of the previous duel with the master of the merit, I am afraid these people dare to fight, but this ancient emperor's corpse came out of anger.
They all run away, how do these people dare to fight.
"when!"
The ice and snow world made by Mu Rongxiu, the master of Dahan Palace, actually condensed into a quaint ice clock. It emitted the voices in the void, and the void below was frozen directly.
"boom!"
The black and white Taiji map made by Yu Huaruo directly condensed into a black and white light ball, like a star, suppressing the ancient emperor's corpse.
The ancient psychic beast seems to be just a close -up monster. At this moment, a strange green light arrow is also sprayed. It seems to be a large stock of essence.
Later, the magical power that was born. The strength of the gods and beasts of the gods is hard to imagine in the outside world. This time the green light arrow also intertwined the unspeakable vitality.
That blue jade bracelet.
Unknown Black Mao old antiques are stained with blood. At this moment, the demon Dan is sacrificed. Its demon Dan seems to have merged with the old antiques Jin Dan, and a fluffy red, purple, black three -color elixir
The power of each Pontan fluid is shocked by Weiso. From the perspective of the void of the surrounding void, I am afraid that it is no less than he repaired at the moment.
This kind of combat power can be burst.
Shenwei is mighty, and the ancient halls on the top of the mountain and the top of the mountain are all shocks, as if they were suppressed by an invisible giant mountain, and it was cracked.
"You are going to die!"
The Emperor's corpse issued a low roar, as if the death was judging.
"Well!"
His remaining one arm is planned forward, and a gray Shenhong appears in the void, like a gap split out of heaven and earth, colliding with all God.
"Click!"
The black lines were like blood, and appeared after the gray Shenhong, connected to his one -arm. His one -arm seemed to be unable to bear this collision power, and it suddenly broke.
"ah!"
But everyone opened their mouths horriblely. All the gods were suppressed by the hit of the ancient emperor's corpse, but many black lines were at the same time along the aircraft that everyone played.
On the body.
"puff!"
The side of Dahan Palace and the Emperor's Family, the remaining six or seven old antique figures and the prestige of the monks in Jindan are still a step slower.
At the same time, it has suppressed them on them. These six or seven old antique characters and the monk Jin Dan could not bear the first, and they became flying ash like a weathered wood directly in the black light.
A transparent ice clock appeared outside the main body of the Dahan Palace, but it was directly cracked, flew out, and fell fell on the mountain behind.
"!"
Yu Huaruo's god Iron Lotus Battlefit made a sound again, and the ripple -like silver god pattern was cracked, but this god iron lotus combat clothes were not damaged, but the body was shocked.
Silver -white lit, wearing it out of the hole of the Bingjiao Aurora Hand.
At the moment he came out, Bingzhong Aurora Hand began to crack.
"Hey!" The body of the ancient psychic beast was cracked directly into two sections.
The unknown ancient beasts of the black hair roared in the air and retreated. Every time he stepped back in the air, he left a black blood mist in the air.
For a moment, so many powerful existences were defeated. This kind of scene made Wei Suo see it difficult to breathe, dare not stay in place, and continue to go back.
"die!"
It seems that the strong horizontal and his only remaining arm of the ancient beast of Black Mao also broke, which made the ancient emperor's corpse completely angry.
Beast and Yuhua Ruo Xing.
"The god pattern in his god iron lotus combat is also very powerful. Although the power is insufficient, it is immortal."
Yu Huaruo sprayed a bite of blood, but the god Iron Lotus combat clothes outside the body still did not damage. A few ups and downs disappeared in their sight. The ancient black animal beast was finally unable to bear the ancient emperor.
After the corpse's uncontrollable energy, after making a roar, the demon Dan was beaten in four cracks, and there were many cracks on his body. He fell from the air and had no vitality.
"Well!"
This ancient emperor's corpse had gone with two arms, but it exudes a lustrous atmosphere. A gray light sprayed out of his mouth without stopping, completely crushing the ice -soul mask that it had begun to break.
And sweeping a person who escaped from the Great Han Palace.
The prestige of Zhenxian, no one can compete.
There are a few more gods and mysterious existences here, but it is still fragmented by the ancient emperor's corpse in an instant.
"Life and Death Book?"
Weisuo and the exquisite sky flickered in the back of the fled, and the exquisite sky flickered. A monk Jin Dan in the cold palace plundered from the back of the mountain, holding a bright jade book with both hands.
"ah!"
The monk Jin Dan in the Tianhan Palace seemed to be a life and death book of the emperor Pu killed God. At this moment, he wanted to launch it, but the book of life and death was just a flash of light.
It became a group of blood mist. The cultivation of this monk Jindan turned out to be completely not enough to sacrifice the birth of death. Instead, it was directly killed by the vitality of this magic weapon.
Mu Rongxiu, the master of Dahan Palace, coughed from the back of the mountain, and kept turning out a bleeding lotus behind him.
"Well!"
A feeling of cold water was swept to him. The ancient emperor's corpse without arms in the void, he had lock his gas machine coldly, and immediately broke out.
"Boom!"
But at this time, the entire square temple above the top of the mountain collapsed completely.
An equally heartbroken atmosphere spreads from the square ancient hall.
The figure sitting in the gray Yutai and the upper plate was exposed to the air.
"die!"
The attention of the Emperor's corpse was attracted by the seated figure above the gray Yutai, which seemed to be more powerful. At all, there was no majesty at the peak of the five peaks of Shen Xuan.
The suppression was on the figure sitting on the gray Yutai.
"boom!"
The figure of the gray Yutai and the seated, instantly turned into fly ash.
"Oh!"
But at the same time, the light of the sky instantly brightened a few miles of sky, rushed out of the fly ash, a dazzling light, straight into the sky.
The torrent of spreading out!
The amazing immortal and spiritual rhyme, permeated in the void, it seems that everything is quiet.
It was a crystal clear jar. Some places were almost transparent, but some places were translucent. They could not see the specific patterns. One by one was emanating from a small can, just like a waterfall.
"Immortal light! It is the real immortal! God, it is the real immortal!"
The top of the deserted mountain that is far from here, a long -sightedness of a long time, was originally sneaky, and a look of unwillingness to go towards an invisible reincarnation tower. At this moment, I suddenly saw this at this moment.
A fairy light rushed out, and the old way suddenly made a sorrow. This old way is exactly the very cunning King of Yin God.
"The immortal is born! It is actually such a small can!" Wei Suo and Linglongtian also paused at the same time.
"ah!"
When Mu Rongxiu, who was originally backward, saw such a scene, immediately disregarded everything. The whole body of the gods was almost burning, and it instantly rushed to the nearby of this fairy.
"!"
The Emperor's corpse seemed to be a little shocked. The black light column was hit again in the eyes.
Murong Xiu desperately pulled the crystal can in front of him, a magnificent breath, and quickly recovered.
"boom!"
The small crystal can as if it was completely resurrected, and a dazzling crystal light broke out in an instant, covering all the Guanghua, which seemed to be annihilated, and collided with the two black landscapes.