Chapter 2359

Dong!

Xiaoyou took a step forward, but with a small step, she stepped out of amazing power.

"Pluto, out!"

The little face was solemn and cold, pointing to the sky.

Boom!

The majestic power poured into Xiaoyou like mountains and seas. In a moment, it turned into the power of the original Ming family and turned into rolling black fog in the black fog.

Different from the previous black fog, now the black fog adds a bit of death and destruction.

Like the king of life and death!

Zhao Fang's eyes showed a different color.

This power is different from the power exerted by Xiaoyou on weekdays. It is more dangerous and terrible.

When she subdued youdou, Zhao Fang guessed that she might be related to the Ming clan. Now it seems that she is not bad!

"Drink!"

A huge statue of Pluto, known for its expressionless face and black fog, appeared behind Xiaoyou and made a long sound.

"Broken!"

Xiaoyou looked expressionless and pointed in front of him.

The statue of Pluto attacked, and the shadow of his fist covered the sky. All the strong who blocked Zhao Fang were beaten out.

Even the purple skirt beautiful woman of wanhuang mountain and the stream king of Kunwu mountain were blown away after being shaken, with a shocked face: "what power is this?"

"Go!"

After the fist shadow shook away the strong enemies, Nie Yan roared, turned into a whirlwind, wrapped Zhao Fang and Xiaoyou, and rushed towards Xianjian mountain.

"Yuanba, back!"

Zhao Fang growled.

Li Yuanba followed Zhao Fang for a long time and had some tacit understanding with him. Seeing his appearance, he knew it clearly in his heart. He shook back his red eyebrows with a hammer, stepped on the golden pengbird and stepped back.

meanwhile.

The shadow of the statue of the underworld was shrouded in the fist shadow, which shocked the strong people such as Chimei who wanted to chase Li Yuanba.

The three men killed a bloody path and chased Li Yuanba.

Behind them, King Dariling, Chimei, King Xi and middle-aged beautiful women, representatives of the four forces, pursued Zhao Fang.

But in terms of speed, how can they compare with Nie Yan, who sealed the king with speed?

Only Chimei can keep up with the rhythm, even a little closer.

He was the fastest among all the people who walked back to the void with half a step and guarded the sword.

Behind the red eyebrow is the king of the great sun spirit.

Behind the king Dariling is the river king, a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Then there is the coalition of the three forces.

"Why don't Jiulao chase after him? As long as we do it, we can definitely stop the boy."

In the alliance of scattered cultivation, the old man who turned eight gods looked at the old wine with a puzzled face.

"That boy won't die so easily." the old wine said calmly.

At the moment, he has clear eyes and bright eyes. Where is his previous drunkenness.

"Old lady Jiugao, look at that boy. Now he is attacked by the group, and his defeat is doomed!"

The eight old ways of transforming God.

The drunkard did not argue with him. He lost his hands behind him and looked at all this indifferently.

The old man Huashen Bazhong is unwilling, but he is not the leader of the team this time. He can't be the master, so he can only hold the fire.

"You can't escape!"

"Today, you will die!"

Said the red eyebrow and big sun king indifferently.

"I don't know what to do!"

Zhao Fang Jie ran sneered, "you want to die yourself, then I'll make you do it!"

A fairy talisman appeared in his palm.

With the eyesight of the red eyebrow Dariling king, it can be clearly seen that there is a ferocious tiger pattern on the fairy talisman.

"Eight immortal talismans?"

"How can you have this level of fairy talisman?"

Feel the unique smell of Xianfu. Their faces full of Yin, cold and killing intention showed that they were frightened to color, their bodies coagulated in the air, turned and left.

But it's too late!

"The tiger devil blows out!"

The immortal talisman exploded, but a powerful force emerged and turned into a thousand Zhang fierce tiger full of mysterious lines and lines.

The tiger swallows the immortal breath, condenses it in his mouth and blows it to the great sun Ling Wang Chimei and others.

A strong sense of crisis fills everyone's mind.

At that moment, they felt that in front of this breath, they were like candles. They couldn't resist at all. They had to sit and wait to die.

"No!"

"Damn it!"

"Get out of here!"

"Cut!"

The strong powers reacted differently.

There is a sad despair that has accepted its fate.

There are people who are unwilling to wait to die.

At the moment, they no longer have the calm and ruthlessness to chase and kill Zhao Fang, and become crazy and desperate!

The identities of hunters and prey are exchanged in an instant!

Hoo!

Tiger breath blowing.

Blow on the red eyebrow who bears the brunt.

A creepy scene appeared.

The flesh and blood on the red eyebrow were blown off a little, like burning pieces of paper. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a white bone.

Not even the slightest resistance!

"Ally Lord, save me!"

King Dariling was also aware of the crisis.

Previously, Zhao Fang and Nie Yan couldn't help him. In fact, his special physique and God level power did not pose a great threat to him. Even if he lost himself, others couldn't see it.

Therefore, he can pretend that he will never die.

in fact.

His constitution also has limits.

This limit is the power of returning to the virtual level.

The body of the fire gathering flickers in the tiger's breath. It is a little dim and will be completely extinguished at any time.

At that time, he will follow in the footsteps of Chimei.

But he gritted his teeth, refused to fall down and fought with the tiger.

But as the tiger breath from the rear surged like sea waves, his struggle became extremely ridiculous and was buried in an instant.

The encounter of the two great powers is only the beginning.

When the tiger breath raged among the strong, the strong screamed and turned into white bones, and there was no room for resistance.

Just a moment.

Most of the hundreds of people who pursued Zhao Fang died, leaving only a few dozen.

"How could it be so?" in the alliance of scattered cultivation, the eight fold Huashen, who had been inviting war, wondered if he was dazzled.

The scene in front of us is really powerful.

A group of strong people who turned into gods were easily tortured and killed like dogs!

"Eight immortal talismans!"

The drunkard's eyes burst out with shock and disbelief.

His words were passed into the ears of the eight fold old man, which made the latter's body stiff and a cold surge into his heart.

a moment.

He breathed a sigh of joy for the rest of his life, bowed deeply to the drinker, retreated behind him and said no more.

If it were not for the drunkard's decision to quit, the strength of the casual cultivation alliance would not be much better if it were not for the total annihilation of the army.

The drunkard sighed.

When the young man who was so weak that he didn't even look at him, he grew up to this point and had the strength to threaten himself?

"But it won't end so easily!"

The drunkard murmured.

It seems that in response to his words, when the tiger interest rolled over the people and killed almost all the pursuers, a bright light burst out in the position of the great sun spirit king.

A bright sun soared into the sky.

That was the king of the great sun spirit. He was not dead, but he was seriously injured. His breath was in danger and would fall at any time.

In his hand, he held a dragon shaped jade amulet.

The power to save him from the tiger's death was emitted from the jade amulet.