Chapter 636: Baicao Festival [2]

Name:Battle Emperor Author:傲天无痕
Different from the suppression of the spirit of necrosis elsewhere, the dead gray light is blooming around the Sacred Monument now. If the air flow rolls over and violently swells, within 50 meters of the circle, not only the slightest breath of life inflows, Instead, gather more breath of undead.

Faintly, there seemed to be trembling with the power of the dead.

The power of these undead has gathered on the dead bones left by the ancient strongmen around the Scourge of the Scourge, and the strength of Bai Sensen's bones is constantly fluctuating, as if they were to be resurrected.

"My lord, something bad is happening, the treasure house is attacked, the octagonal building is destroyed, the natural disaster Shentan is drying up, the power in the reincarnation hall is interfered by the Baicao Festival, and the door is automatically closed." Some people from the natural disaster group almost crawled in succession. Rushed to the Sacred Monument from the outside.

The old man with three eyes sitting in front of the Sacred Monument at the other end suddenly opened his eyes, and the third eye that was horizontally between the eyebrows had only a gap, and there was a faint glimmering, implied evil spirit. Suddenly, it was the strangely thick, deadly spirit of the 50-meter circle that was motivated to roll up fiercely.

"What's going on? How do those outsiders know about these places?" The three-eyed old man yelled, his third third eye suddenly opened, emitting a beam of light, crossing the shackles of space, sweeping across the Scourge. He saw with his own eyes the situation of the treasure house, the octagonal tower, the natural disaster Shentan, and the reincarnation hall, and a heavy killing came to his mind, "Come!"

"Elder, don't count!" An old man with a sword sitting at the south of the Sacred Monument of the Scourge turned to the three-eyed old man. "They did this to attract us to send someone to support them. That's when they came to attack, it was a trick to get away from the mountain. "

The three-eyed old man whispered coldly: "I do n’t know. I should understand that reversible. The treasure house is where my Scourge has been collecting for thousands of years. The heroes of the seven heroes are sealed in the octagonal building. First, in the temple of reincarnation, there is a legacy of life left by the ancient strongmen. If all is destroyed, what does it mean to my Scourge? "

The old man carrying the sword smiled bitterly: "I understand, but the Sacred Monument of Scourge?"

"No matter!" The three-eyed old man sneered: "It is only a few hours before I lift the curse and so on, can't I wait for it? Don't forget, there is strength in the Sacred Monument to support us, And I still have the next move. "

The old man carrying the sword heard it and stopped insisting on his opinion.

Then the three-eyed old man issued orders one by one.

There were almost a hundred masters who originally surrounded here, and there were only ten left in a moment. Among them, the old man carrying the sword also rushed to the Temple of Reincarnation.

The old man with three eyes closed his eyes again.

Quiet and quiet nearby.

As if isolated from the outside world, the nine imprisoned strengths are surrounded by only the top ten masters of the most holy level, and everything is so peaceful.

Only the symbol on the Sacred Monument is flashing a little bit cold.

"Since it's here, why hide and hide." The elder of the Scourge clan suddenly opened his eyes, and the third eye, which was transverse between his eyebrows, opened and fell in the northwest direction.

Xie Aoyu stepped out of the darkness.

He looked at the third eye of the three-eyed old man. "Your eye should be a kind of pupil training. It is a manifestation after breaking the limit. It is not born."

"This is the God of Scourge God. It is an ancient mystery left by an ancient strong three-eyed **** in the Sacred Monument of the Scourge. He used this pupil to almost kill the ancient Saint Emperor after he was over a hundred years old. Dead. "The three-eyed old man said faintly, but gave out a sorrow," You Xie Aoyu will be fortunate to be dead under this magic. "

Xie Aoyu raised an eyebrow, but he did not expect that the ancient strong soul in the Sacred Monument of the Scourge could still pass down some of the mastery of ancient antiquity.

It is no wonder that the guardian of the mainland is so enthusiastic about destroying the Sacred Monument, even at the cost of life, it is really terrible.

"I'm dead? Haha, since I was born, Xie Aoyu has escaped from the pursuit of the most holy masters in a spiritual realm, swept the young generation with a metamorphosis, and defeated the two great hopes of the four ancient big families with a rainbow. , Even the sacred level beheaded the Heavenly King level, dare not say that the invincible is invincible, but under this imprisonment curse. "Xie Aoyu also erupted with an astonishing momentum, and was stunned with the three-eyed old man.

"That being the case, why haven't you shot yet?" The three-eyed old man sneered.

Xie Aoyu smiled indifferently, and said, "Your number is dominant, why don't you hit me?"

The two looked at each other, their eyes crossed, and they gave out a light of ignition.

They are all waiting.

Xie Aoyu's left-handed soul flame gradually bloomed into a halo of halo. This round halo was constantly enlarged, and as it zoomed in, the thick necromance began to shrink.

At the same time, the icy flashes of light on the Sacred Calamity Monument turned into a little ghost-like existence, flying out of the Sacred Calamity Monument and surrounding it.

brush!

The third eye of the old man with three eyes opened suddenly.

The nine masters in front of him suddenly stood up. What they feared was that the Sacred Monument of Scourge was unable to release their power, but now they are not allowed to take any care.

At the same time, two ghostly ghosts appeared around Xie Aoyu.

The two were exactly Zhou Zhenwang and Yan Lingwu.

For a long time, Zhou Zhenwang has mastered a kind of ability that was deliberately unused, so he was almost forgotten, but Xie Aoyu would not forget it.

Although Zhou Zhen Wang Yuan is not as easy to use as Xie Aoyu, at the time outside the Turo Emperor, the two exchanged earthen art and martial arts. They also made Zhou Zhen Wang learn. Below, the seventy to eighty meters of soil **** is still very easy.

The three men converged, and the battle officially started.

"brush!"

Facing the attack of the nine masters and the situation where the three-eyed old man waited for the opportunity, Xie Aoyu inserted the Moon Knife into the ground backhand and took out the Lei Ling Xuanbing.

"Stop him!" The three-eyed old man snapped.

Nine masters attacked at the same time.

Three people each rushed to Xie Aoyu, Zhou Zhenwang, and Yan Lingwu. At the same time, the third eye of the three-eyed old man, that is, the mysterious natural disaster God's eye burst a beam of light, and blasted Xie Aoyu away.

"Come out, Zijinzun Wanglong!"

Xie Aoyu was unwilling to give up the opportunity to perform the strongest attack.

"Roar!"

A dragon murmured.

The Zijinzun Wanglong appeared, and its violent electric light and flame splashed all over his body. With the improvement of Xie Aoyu's strength, it also rose to the highest level of the holy level.

Upon appearance, the third eye burst into an electric light.

"boom!"

The beam of light from the three-eyed old man ’s Scourge God was defeated, and Zijin Zun Wanglong rushed to the three masters who had been culled to release the block for Xie Aoyu.

Xie Aoyu pointed out with his left index finger.

Curse ... Frozen Flames Kill!

The icy air was blasting out, and the world was frozen, and the nine masters were completely frozen to create a chance of one kill.

"Oh!"

The old man with three eyes attacked suddenly, with a sharp scimitar flashing in his hand, and fiercely killed Xie Aoyu with the attitude of splitting the world.

The powerful power burst out instantly.

Clouds like fog!

Xie Aoyu didn't confront him at all, if a ray of cooking smoke rose up, like a white cloud, fluttering lazily, invisible and stateless, inexplicable.

"Now!" The third eye of the three-eyed old man burst into a shot.

Xie Aoyu's figure immediately appeared three meters to his left, and the three-eyed old man immediately attacked.

It was so easy to crack him like a cloud, and Xie Aoyu was speechless for the first time. This was the first time he had encountered and he had to use space fighting skills.

Seal the three-eyed old man.

The spell spell Frozen Flame Kill was also completed.

"The strongest killing trick!" Xie Aoyu shouted wildly.

There is no need for him to talk, Yan Lingwu and Zhou Zhenwang attacked at the same time, both of them made the strongest, most aggressive and fierce attack.

Yan Lingwu held the gun in both hands, the characteristics of the night fire suit ... The night fire surged out immediately.

This night fire, not the former night fire, is the super strange fire second only to the supreme Jin Yun, the power is infinite.

King Zhou Zhen lost his left arm and flung his sleeves, using the superb fighting skills tailored for him by the future master of fighting skills, Li Chaofeng ...

The two killed one and swept everything.

Zijinzun Wanglong turned into an electric light, and hit the three-eyed old man fiercely.

"Papapapap ..."

It was just a moment's effort. The frozen seals of the nine masters were cracked. The three-eyed old man easily destroyed his space fighting skills under Xie Aoyu's gaze.

They broke down the trap, that is, the moment when the power of Zhou Zhenwang, Yan Lingwu, and Zijinzun Wanglong broke out.

"boom!"

After all, the three-eyed old man is superior in skill, and obviously stronger than the two war kings Xie Aoyu killed before. In this case, he can still fight back and punch out.

In the loud noise, Zijin Zun Wanglong turned into a Thunder Ling Xuanbing and returned to Xie Aoyu's hands. After all, the three-eyed old man was inadequately prepared and was shocked to fly out hundreds of meters.

In addition, the nine masters are far less powerful than the three-eyed old man.

Nine people reluctantly blocked the defense, and they were cracked by the joint effort of King Zhou Zhen and Yan Lingwu, and the terror power drowned four masters in an instant.

The remaining five also spurted back.

The long-prepared Xie Aoyu backhand inserted Lei Ling Xuanbing into the ground.

Extreme Martial Art!

Countless knife lights burst out, covering the five injured masters.

After releasing the strongest attack, Zhou Zhenwang and Yan Lingwu rushed forward again, and the two masters fell into the sky, followed by a scene of blood splattering in the sky.

The five masters also fell under the trio.

"Oh!"

Nine people were killed. Xie Aoyu and Zhou Zhenwang and Yan Lingwu had a crossover. He crossed between the two and flew to the sacred monument of the day. Zhou Zhenwang and Yan Lingwu had three eyes with double kills. The old man. 2k novel reading network