Chapter 428

In the face of this terrible enemy, Xiang Yang has almost exhausted all his cards and computing power. Now he is about to become the final winner, but he still can't take it lightly!

As he ran forward, he shouted, "stick!"

A buzzing sound sounded from the hole cut by heaven. Ruyi stick rushed down from the sky like a dragon. Originally, the imprisonment around it had been swept away by the force of heaven. The distance was only a moment for the magic weapon.

Before Xiang Yang ran to the sacrificial altar, there was already a black light flashing in his hand. He didn't want to, so he threw a stick directly at the Crystal Skull stagnating in the air!

Although under the power of instant killing 20 times, the supreme divine consciousness of Sanqing could hardly survive, he still didn't leave his hand and directly exploded the power of ten ZuLong nodes.

Behind him, ZuLong's virtual shadow rose slowly, which made the old guys who were watching look silly and knelt down in the air involuntarily.

His caution paid off.

With a bang, the crystal skull was directly hit on the ground by a stick and ground into powder.

However, at the next moment, a faint shadow appeared in the skull.

At this time, the Supreme Master of Sanqing was completely unconscious, and the soul seal left was also surprisingly light.

It seems that Taotie saw the delicious food. Ruyi stick gave a clear and low sound and swallowed it directly. Then a satisfied burp sounded. Xiang Yang's knowledge of the sea received a happy consciousness: "master, it's too delicious. I'm too full. I'm going to sleep!"

"This guy... I raise food goods?" Xiang Yang smiled bitterly. He took the stick that was several times heavy in his hand and put it away.

Without the help of the spirit, the stick will weigh hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Although it is nothing to Xiang Yang's body today, there will inevitably be a period of weakness after the outbreak of the ten ZuLong nodes, which will be inconvenient.

Before putting it away, he found a brilliant gold hoop on the other end of the stick

Devouring a supreme fairy, this guy seems to be evolving again.

When the dust finally settled, Xiang Yang looked around again until there was no omission and picked up the Xumi magic weapon dropped by the thunder. Then he turned and looked into the air behind him.

There, the old man was shivering on his knees in the air and didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Well, can you see?"

"Your Highness Prince... No, no, no, the envoy of God, I have felt the majesty of the Dragon God! From then on, I will be your most loyal servant!"

The old man's voice trembled, but also with a trace of fanatical worship.

This is the appearance of the beast God! The image of the prince in front of him was raised infinitely... Again... And finally turned into towering mountains!

At this time, even if Xiang Yang asked him to rush into the royal family and kill all the sacrifices, he would not have any hesitation.

The divine envoy is the most noble existence of the whole barbarians, representing the will of the true God, which no one can compare!

Xiang Yang looked at him with satisfaction and sat down holding the sacrificial altar.

This sacrificial species just entered the mature stage and consumed all its energy. After the explosion, it was even weaker. At this time, countless array corals were passing him a simple collective consciousness.

"Hungry... Hungry... Hungry!"

Sure enough

It's all food!

......

A moment later, the utility of ZuLong node subsided, and the sequelae came as promised.

However, it didn't have any impact on Xiang Yang's monk realm. He looked at the big hole above and then looked at the sacrificial altar beside him. He directly left a sentence to the old guy: "wait, I'll send you blood food right away!"

Then in his worship and gratitude, he summoned the wind stepping treasure silk and floated up.

With the ZuLong virtual shadow awe, even if you use a little monk's unique means, it's nothing. The old guy will only think that it's a magical power given by the beast God, and will never have any doubt.

The peak was devastated when you went out of the big hole cut by the sky robbery.

He had just gathered the bones of the sixth generation of ancestors.

He glanced around a little, glanced directly, found a secret and energetic place with good feng shui nearby, sorted out the bones, arranged the broken limbs carefully, and then buried them.

Then a monument was erected for him.

Just two words.

Zhong, Yong!

Loyalty is loyalty to the Terran, and courage is courage in the face of strong enemies!

Although I have never met this sixth generation of ancestor, judging from the old man's intermittent description and the posture of the last skeleton, this ancestor definitely deserves these two words!

Xiang Yang worshipped the tombstone deeply, then got up and went back to the top of the Fuyu sacred mountain.

First, many monster corpses were taken out, which were well preserved in the body of the heaven and earth tripod. It was as if they had just died, and their blood was still abundant, which could add a lot of energy to the sacrificial altar.

Xiang Yang has now regarded it as his own thing, and naturally he can't treat it badly.

As for the old guy, in the case of not finding a suitable soul sacrifice replacement for the time being, let him make atonement in it!

At least dozens of monsters were cut open, and finally a fairy beast was thrown into the cave. Only then came a sigh of satisfaction.

Xiang Yang called out the mountain giant and asked the little guy to help cover up the hundred feet above the cave. Then he set up an array to ensure that everything was safe. Then he left quietly.

That day, the whole peak was cut off a thick layer, and the pumice pagoda was destroyed. I just don't know how many monks were present here at that time, and whether those people of the Zeng family and Sima family also suffered this reckless disaster

After such a big event, even the Supreme Master of Sanqing was killed by him. Here, the three saints may have sensed. Xiang Yang must make all preparations and leave immediately!

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Sanqingyuan, something big happened on this day.

A real emperor who came from central China with the eight wastelands suddenly lost all consciousness and became a living dead man!

The Supreme Master of the eight wastelands can't find any clue.

His body is fine, but the soul seal has disappeared

That day, peeping at the naive emperor, meteorite!

In another place, the people of wanjian Pavilion were gathering together to discuss the war. Lei Zhenzhen sat alone and suddenly fell to the ground.

Like the naive emperor, his soul seal disappeared inexplicably.

Two strange things came one after another, and everyone talked about it. It was said that this was the means of the barbarian envoy.

For a moment, the whole Sanqing was shocked. It was a real emperor and a real king. He even lost his life silently. What about the others?

However, after all, there were eight wastelands, and the rumor was soon suppressed.

And the Supreme Master, who seems to be indifferent to this matter, has a confident look, and even closed himself directly