Chapter 361

Outside Beige peak, Li Jiao's huge body had been completely stretched out. A dragon chant swung away, like a heavy thunder. The dark night seemed to be stirred by it, and there seemed to be rolling ripples.

On the side near the beige peak defense line, pieces of land cracked and scattered, and clumps of weeds were directly uprooted and crushed by sound waves in the air.

But this long chant made Lei Zhen, the true king of the five robbers, his blood churn, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even Han Miao, who had been away for decades, stumbled. It was not easy to control the magic weapon under his feet and hurried away.

Before Jiasan fortress, all the monks of Jiujie looked different.

The huge body winding thousands of feet in the distance can be clearly seen even hundreds of miles away, which makes their hearts tight.

Hundreds of miles away, they were shocked by the fierce pressure.

This is infinitely close to the supreme power!

The strength of the barbarians is so strong?

Most of these friars have experienced the last chaotic war. Of course, they recognize what this is, but even so, they have never encountered such a situation.

These sacrificial souls sleep in the sacrificial Dharma altar most of the time and rarely participate in the war. Only when an expert invades the scope of the sacrificial Dharma altar can they occasionally show their greatness, but even if they wake up, they will never turn into their real body, so as not to attract the attention of heaven consciousness.

Such a situation is extremely rare.

Li Jiao was thousands of feet long. Although he was tens of miles away from Xiang Yang, he just swayed his body a few times, and then he came by electric fire.

Below, the golden light still did not disperse, but the crash sound was much lighter, replaced by a dull 'puff' sound.

Under the cover of so many gold blades, the virtual shadow of the dragon has disappeared, but the temptation that makes it tremble is getting stronger and stronger.

Li Jiao's huge head, like a small hill, swung for a moment, and his crocodile like mouth opened slightly, revealing a strange smile. Then he rushed straight down. Before leaving, he didn't forget to swing his tail.

Not far away, there * s a little bug in it.

Just breathing, the sacrificial soul left the altar. The huge body just flashed a few times and then came a few miles in front of him. Before Lei Zhenzhen returned to God, he saw a golden dragon tail virtual shadow roaring.

He drove the boat back quickly. His Dharma boat used the law of thunder and was very fast, but even so, it was still unavoidable. After a crisp explosion, the Dharma boat was like a dead leaf and smashed.

Lei Zhen's heart trembled. Fortunately, he saw that the opportunity was wrong and had already carried the way of emptiness and reality. The whole person was torn apart by the shadow of the dragon's tail, but it condensed in the distance a moment later.

But even so, he was still pale and endured for a long time. A mouthful of red blood gushed out, and the whole person was depressed.

Just such a casual blow, even the way of emptiness and reality could not be completely resisted, and still hurt the source.

At this time, Lei Zhen didn't have the idea to stay here and wait for stealing chickens. He turned directly into an electric light and fled away.

As for that childe, what's the use of having more backhands in front of such a terrible enemy? There must be no escape!

Behind him, there was a shrill scream. The sound was endless and miserable, just like an 18-year-old girl being humiliated by dozens of big men.

"Sure enough... Alas, at least you have made a good marriage. I hope you still have the remnant soul. Go back and collect it and ask Daneng for help. Maybe you can leave a chance of reincarnation... But the immortal robbery is coming. It is estimated that you will be involved in the sacrifice of the soul. I'm afraid you can't even keep the remnant soul... Alas..."

Lei Zhen ran away, but a trace of shame sprang up in his heart. He had been staying with Xiang Yang for a while. Although the art of planting souls had little effect on his level of experts, it still left a trace of seeds in his subconscious mind. This trace of shame was very sincere.

But he didn't notice that in the distance of his front, on the third fortress, those friars who had been a little frightened had become numb

What kind of scene is that?

The Dragon soared down. Below, in the golden light of the size of sesame, suddenly there were blue thin lines flashing, and then suddenly burst open, turning into huge chains, which directly locked the Dragon firmly

A little golden blood splashed in all directions, and a piece of starlight appeared in the dark night sky, but soon, the starlight was absorbed by the little golden light.

After a while, the golden light disappeared and replaced by a green shadow. Hundreds of miles away, the small light and shadow should have been very difficult to detect, but it happened that the monks of Dan period could see it clearly.

It was the virtual shadow of a huge tripod, with four upright feet and a mottled and simple tripod body. In the tripod body, chains ran through the void, directly locked the dragon and dragged it down.

The strangest thing is, how big is the giant tripod? But the Golden Dragon dragging thousands of feet didn't feel at all contrary. In the air, there seemed to be a huge mouth swallowing the Golden Dragon bit by bit.

In the air, the golden dragon that sacrificed the soul constantly twisted its huge body and screamed like a ghost. The sad scream came from afar, making people cry and hurt the listener.

But after a while, the hill like head disappeared, and the night sky returned to calm. Only a few hundred feet of body was still suspended there, a little bit down and dissipated in the night sky.

In the center of the giant tripod, a figure stood upright. At this time, he was full of blood and his face was blurred, but there was a dark stick in front of him, and his identity was about to be revealed.

All the nine robbers shivered. Although they had never seen the supreme one, they were at least at the level of the real emperor. Such a terrible soul sacrifice was accepted by him without resistance. How many secrets did the jiedan monk who broke into the barbarian camp have

No wonder even Lei Zhenzhen followed him. He can't be provoked.

Mengmi's eyes shine brightly. Among so many Jiujie real people, her cultivation of Erjie is not high. However, as the youngest Jiujie expert of Xianyin society and the candidate for the next president, she knows more news than others. For a time, her thoughts are rolling in her heart, and her pretty face, which has never moved, shows a faint blush.

Although she is known as the first doctor in North China for thousands of years, she is only an insignificant star in the distant history.

Far from it, tens of thousands of years ago, the wonderful hand real emperor who brought Xianyin society to the three overlords of northern China was the real legend.

And where did his orthodoxy come from? It is recorded in the Xianyin society!