"Hey, I didn't expect you to forget this. At that time, you were just a practitioner of a thunderboy. I did not expect that you have reached the peak of the peak of the tenth level of the Xianlei period.
It is really amazing. "
Yin Ming smiled slightly, but surprised Zixiao's ancestor's heart. The person in front of him was definitely not simple.
"Who are you? Is the Hell Demon Sect that has not been completely extinct in that year?"
The ancestor of Zixiao was a pair of Zimu, staring at the Yin Ming, and the whole body's aircraft raised it. If there was any delusion of Yin and Ming, he would definitely kill him as soon as possible.
"At that time, all the strong men in the hell Magic Sect had died. Even the Emperor Jiuyou was besieged by many masters of Buddhist monks and disappeared in the world.
It is impossible to survive until now. "
Zixiao's ancestors thought about it, 100,000 years, and the years were leisurely. Even the strong men in the Xianlei period would fall. If he had not taken some genius treasures, I am afraid he will now become a bunch of loess.
Yin Ming's eyes narrowed, and a terrible light was shot, and the tone was colder: "Yes, all the strong men in the hell magic sect of the hell fell, but you once remembered that the original Emperor of the Nine Emperor was held by the Emperor of the Nine Emperor.
Jiuyou Ming Lei Zhong, I am the spirit of the nine ginseng thunder bells. "
Yin and Ming did not conceal it, and directly expressed their identity. The nine grocery Thunder bells were the nineteen of the Nine Emperor of the year, and the power was endless.
I do n’t know how many strong men were destroyed by the Jiuyou underworia clock. The bell rang, and the underworld was reproduced. All the strong men were involved in the underworld.
"Isn't Jiuyou Ming Lei Zhong seriously injured by the master of the Dazhan Temple? Can you recover again?"
Zixiao's ancestor was shocked again, and the nine ginseng Thunder bells are extremely terrible. At that time, he was just a practitioner of a thunderboy, but he had seen the power of Jiuyou Minglei bell.
Blood flowing into a river.
"It's 100,000 years old, it's really a long period of time."
Yin and Mingshou sighed, and the voice was full of melancholy. Think back to the situation with the Emperor Jiuyou Great. Now the strength is only about 10 % of the original. Seeing that the original enemy reached the peak of the Xianlei period, this feeling is not very very very good.
It's so uncomfortable.
"Are you here to avenge the Hell Demon Sect? Unfortunately, your current strength is only the first step of Xianlei. If you want to find me revenge, it is really delusional. You should think about how to leave my Zixiao School!"
Zixiao's ancestor was full of murderous body, a pair of purple eyes shot out of the shock, surrounded by purple gas on the whole body. Soon, these purple gas slowly began to gather and became a great emperor wearing a purple crown and a purple robe.
The image came out, and it was faintly visible. Standing behind Zixiao's ancestors, there was a momentum of the world.
This is the performance of Zixiao God Lei cultivation to the extreme. Behind himself, he formed the image of a Zixiao Emperor. He shot with one palm, the sky was falling, and the power was endless. It was enough to destroy a large state.
"Is this the performance of Zixiao God Lei to practice to the ultimate? Sure enough, the stray of the Zixiao Emperor can overwhelm the strong man of a thunderboy."
Lei Yu was shocked, Zixiao God Lei is graceful and luxurious. It is a kind of emperor Qi Lei. Gathering dynasty luck. Once it is repaired, he can gather into the Emperor Zixiao.
"Zixiao God Lei has been cultivated by you to this point, seeing that the Zixiao Emperor behind you is close to the completeness. If you want to come up with the real image of the Zixiao Great, there will be a rising rush and a gold.
Body, achieve the golden thunder period. "
Yin Ming said faintly, I couldn't say sadness and joy. Later, I saw a big black bell slowly rising from Lei Yu's body, rising to high altitude, spreading, and the breath of Jiuyou Huangquan permeated.
It is like coming to Huangquan.
This is the ontology of Jiuyou Minglei bell. There are hundreds of feet high, and the whole body is black. There are some wonderful lines carved on it. Most of them describe the hell scene.
The mouth of the mouth seems a bit insufficient.
"Unfortunately, the Jiuyou Minglei bell was severely damaged, and the strength was less than the previous. Otherwise, I am afraid I can't leave you."
The look of the look.
"Uniform river mountain!"
Suddenly, Zixiao's ancestor shot, filmed in one palm, and a shocking weather spread, with him as the center.
The mirror surface is broken.
A purple palm appeared, as long as a hundred feet, the purple gas was filled. Between the palms, the mountains and rivers appeared, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, but it was repeatedly disaster.
Vientiane.
Later, the mountains and rivers were reorganized by the palm of the palm, the mountains and rivers were reshaped, the world was stable, and the mountains and rivers were all over the mountains.
"The blood of the great emperor, reshape my body!" Facing the offensive of Zixiao's ancestor, Yin and Ming were not anxious, but a bright red blood appeared in his hands.
This drop of blood is very bright red, condensed but not scattered. It contains pole evil spirits. A variety of negative breaths emerge from this drop of blood.
There is nothing to include, nothing.
"Gaga, Zixiao's ancestor, you didn't expect it! This is the blood left by the Emperor Jiuyou. As soon as I absorb this blood, my power can reach the peak state. At that time, what else can I see?"
Yin Mingxie smiled, patted it in one hand, and hit the blood into the Jiuyou Minglei bell.
"Boom!"
A huge force emanates from the inside of the Jiuyou Minglei bell, such as mountains and the sea, it is difficult to estimate. The surface of the Jiuyou Minglei bell is surrounded by a bloody light.
It was also gradually recovered under the supplement of Jiuyou Emperor's essence and blood. A complete Jiuyou underworld was presented, and it was not too much compared to the purple Xiao Emperor.
"Mountains and rivers are broken, blood stains mountains and rivers!"
Yin Yin sang, "Dang" sounded, the bell sounded, endless death sound waves spread, and the sky was filled, as if a song of death was likely, the space was broken, there was nothing to appear, and the purple palm was fiercely fierce.
Hit it together.
"boom!"
The sky -high fluctuations, the entire space began to mess up, the blockbuster void was broken, leaving only a pure black. If it wasn't for Zixiao's ancestor to separate this space from Zixiao, it must not be said that the entire Zixiao faction has now flew ash and annihilated annihilation.
Then, then
Lei Yu's God's thoughts gathered in the sea of knowing the sea, always paying attention to this battle. At this moment, he opened his mouth, and his face was surprised.
Tongtian, move the mountains and the sea can't be used.
In the past, he had just heard of it, but now, he has seen it with his own eyes and brought to him unparalleled. This is the state he wants to pursue. The world is invincible, standing at the highest peak, becoming the only one in this world.
Suddenly, Lei Yu's chest seemed to have a flame burning thick, and the whole chest was extremely surging. It was him who couldn't wait to stand in the sky now.
"What do you want? Do you want to get revenge?" Zixiao's ancestor's face was gloomy, and a handsome face had been covered by a layer of frost. How could he not expect Yin and Ming, he still had the Emperor Jiuyou Great's Emperor’s Emperor’s.
Essential blood.
Who is the Emperor Jiuyou? It was the first person in the Thunder mainland that year. He was cultivated as the heavenly and led the hell Demon Sect to sweep several states.
However, the blood of the Jiuyou Emperor alone increased the blood of the Jiuyou underworld to its peak. This degree is really appalling.
"Revenge?" Yin Ming smiled: "Hell Demon Sect has perished, and I am just the thunderbolt of Jiuyou Emperor.
one time."
"I will give it to you this waste, it is useless to keep it!" Yin Ming said lightly, the ghost Huangquan claws were loose, and the elders were released. With his cultivation, it was too much to clean up a thunderbolic period.
It's simple, and don't care about the elder alone.
"Old ancestor ..." The elder flew to the air and stood in front of Zixiao's ancestor, with a shock on his face. This is the ancestor of the entire Zixiao School.
At the peak of the entire Thunder Continent, it is usually difficult to see at all.
Now, for his practitioner of a thunderbolic period, it makes him unforgettable. It is just that there are still some cares on his face. After all, he knows the means of Yin and Ming.
Zixiao's ancestor came to save, I'm afraid he has become a dead body now.
"Xuanmu, retreat! This is not what you can intervene, remember to stabilize the situation in the door, and the fluctuations in this space have caused the volatility of the Zixiao School."
The momentum that is not angry is like an emperor.
"Follow the death of the ancestors!" The elder bowed to salute, and then felt a huge force in his body, which made him involuntarily retreat.
, Soon disappeared, left this space.
"Say, what do you want to do? It's not revenge, I don't want to understand why your purpose is."
The elder retreats, and only the ancestors of Zixiao and Yin Ming are left in the entire space. Of course, Lei Yu must be added. Yin Ming does not want to stay in Lei Yu's body.
The old man in white appeared in front of his eyes. The gully on his face was vertical and horizontal.
"Zixiao's ancestor, the Ming people don't say two words. Today I find you mainly to let you promise two things. If you promise, I will never send it to Zixiao."
Facing the ancestor of Zixiao, his face was indifferent, as if he really wanted to talk about conditions with Zixiao's ancestors.