v6 Chapter 1496： Demon God Thunder and Tian Yuan Mozu

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-six chapters of the demon gods and the gods

Rao is Tian Xiaojian's extensive knowledge. I don't know how many times it has been rolled in the **** rain. At this moment, the expression is chilling down.

A creepy feeling.

Somehow, the forehead had a cold sweat.

Although the barrier around the space is hard, but its area is not vast, he has already searched with the knowledge of the gods, and did not sense the existence of other life.

This voice...what is it from, what creature is it?

Although the heart is shocked, but at the moment, Tian Xiaojian has no energy to manage the extra things.

There are priorities, and now his life can be buried in the terrible magic.

The rumbling sound came into the ear.

The vortex above the head is more and more horrible.

Then a black column of ink is ejected from the inside.

Not too thick, the diameter is only a ruler, and there is no huge sound accompanied by the side.

At first glance, it seems that there is not much eye-opening.

However, Tian Xiaojian’s expression was solidified.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

In the attack of the celestial world, the power is not proportional to the volume. As the cultivator of the clutch period, Tian Xiaojian is sensitive to the magical gas, and is naturally keen to the extreme.

The richness of the magic contained in it is almost as substantial as it is.

And he has a feeling of being locked and can't hide.

There is no way to describe it in words, as if this inconspicuous light column contains some kind of law of heaven and earth.

Tian Xiaojian has never experienced it. Death is far from himself. It seems that there is only one line apart. Is it true that he really wants to fall?

I knew that I shouldn't be greedy for the treasures of the immortals. When the two ghosts were killed, it would be nothing to leave with Wan Wang.

Tian Xiaojian’s heart was bitter.

However, no matter the secular, or the cultivation of the immortal world, there is no regret to sell drugs.

This weak thought just flashed through Tian Xiaojian's heart, and his eyes became firm.

Are you waiting?

Do not!

That is the choice of the weak!

As long as there is a line of life, you have to seize it.

Roar!

Tian Xiaojian’s eyes became blood red, as if falling into a trap and being besieged by hunters!

I saw him raise his hands, like a butterfly dance, perhaps the movement is too fast, there are countless phantoms left in the air, it seems that there are countless hands.

And he was not idle at all, and the two lips trembled with the same rapidity, and the simple and cursing spells flowed out...

In front of him, there was a layer of light curtain.

It is also a dark color, and there are countless fist-sized runes on the surface.

The whole process took less than half a bit of effort. Although it was not as fast as Lin Xuan’s nine-day shield, it was equally shocking.

In addition to the layer of light curtains, there are seven or eight treasures in front of Tian Xiaojian, not swords and swords, but things like the round shield, the iron medal, the French flag, and the Admiralty...

With the entry of the law, those things show their power and power.

I saw the round shield sloppily turned, and it has suddenly skyrocketed.

Originally only the size of the palm, accompanied by the black light, but increased to two feet, Wang Tian Xiaojian top of this block, suddenly his entire body shape, in the shadow.

As for the French flag, it is a show in the wind, a gray light and glory emerges, and numerous bones are wrapped inside.

There are demon people, there are also human cultivators, and the number of bones is very large.

"Get up!"

As Tian Xiaojian screamed, the cheekbones suddenly formed in front of him.

Just like the spell he spit out, the wall of white bones rises out of the air, and there is even more grievances on it.

These skeletons are all the cultivators who died in the hands of Tian Xiaojian, as well as the Yaozu, and the spirits are also locked by them, which are used to refine this white bone flag.

On the power, compared with the moon's beast soul, it may be slightly less, but it has the same principle.

The more souls there are, the more disguised the power of this treasure.

As for grievances, not only does Tian Xiaojian have no harm at all, but it also adds some to the defensive power of this white bone wall.

Regardless of how Tian Xiaojian advanced the clutch, since it became the cultivator of the top of the human world, the treasures certainly did not only have a smashed sword, and the rest of the iron and gold bells began to exert their power...

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, the blink of an eye, the practice of the monk during the clutch period, is extremely rapid.

In front of Tian Xiaojian, the magic light is entangled, and there are seven or eight pieces of light and light.

And each and every one has its own uniqueness.

Such a defense, even in the face of the old monsters in the late phase of the clutch, the other side is full of violent attack, it is not able to instantaneously break, and what he has to do now is to take the light beam of this diameter.

It seems that it should be ok.

However, I don’t know why, the feeling of the creeps in Tian Xiaojian’s heart is more and more intense.

At the next moment, the light column finally fell from the top of his head. The incredible scene happened. All the defenses, no matter how superficially they looked, were so great. At this moment, they were like paper, and they were easily torn apart.

Tian Xiaojian can only watch as he is swallowed up by the light beam.

Listening to the fate of others, in other words, people's efforts can certainly create miracles, but whether they can win or not depends on the character.

Or luck.

Although it sounds illusory, it is justified.

At this time, Tian Xiaojian was desperate.

It’s only a matter of personal experience that the horror of the light column may not be inferior to the huge claws that the ancient demon just summoned.

The magic of the body is the last shield, but when it comes into contact, it is smashed, and then its body is completely swallowed...

There is nothing but despair at the moment.

Hidden in the dark, the virtual shadow that has just been spoken has stunned. For millions of years, although the immortals will break in every long time, regardless of the strength of the visitors, just enter this * **In the space, it will inevitably fall.

It is impossible to block this magical **** thunder from the existence of the distraction period.

The guys in the distraction period, whether it is the spiritual world or the devil world, are also extremely superior. Being trapped in the law of heaven and earth, the ontology simply cannot come to this Penglai Mountain.

The thoughts in my mind flashed, and the smile on the virtual face seemed to be more and more embarrassing.

However, the next moment, he widened his eyes, as if he saw something incredible.

......

At the same time, another channel.

The ancient demon stood in an abandoned hall.

The feet are full of broken limbs, but these are not the bodies of human beings, just some of them like the wood man.

Muling!

In other words, the creatures that are made up of the aura of wood attributes can be revived soon after they are killed in a place with ample wood.

The troubles encountered by the ancient demon were similar to those of Wangtinglou. However, he was comfortable with it. After Muling was killed, there was no chance to resurrect. All of them were magically destroyed by this supernatural power.

After the magic of the wood spirit, naturally can not absorb the wood reiki healing.

This kind of five elements is extremely difficult on the surface, but as long as you know its weaknesses and bottoms, it is not difficult to deal with it.

Knowing ourselves and knowing each other, this sentence is equally applicable in the cultivation of immortals.

"Hey, there are so many wooden spirits in this passage. It is speculated that the passage that Wang Tinglou walks is the earthen spirit. With the strong strength of the guy in the late stage of the clutch, there should be no problem in dealing with it." Listening to his own words, he seems to care about the Wangting Building.

"Since you are so sure, why bother to ask me, in fact, Wang Tinglou is dead or alive, what is the relationship? I don't understand why the Tianyuan Devil's ancestors have to work hard to win over the separation period of the district. Although his cultivation is done, even if he reaches the upper bound, he can stand on the ground, but it is not worth mentioning relative to the strength of your own body." A clear voice came into the ear.

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient devil's chest was blurred, and a face came out.

Handsome to the extreme, like a white-faced scholar, reflecting the body of the ancient demon, it is very strange.

"Hey, what do you know? In the eyes of this ancestors, the existence of the district's clutch period is not worth mentioning, but for this human action, I have prepared for 100,000 years, and counted countless classical books, even if countless We have spent all our hard work and come to the place where the immortal bones are buried. We must also meet certain conditions before we can take the treasure."

"There is still a request for the treasure, how have I not heard of you before?" The face of the white-faced scholar was frowned and somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hey, why should I say to you, you and I share a body now, but the spirit of each other is completely ***, I can't trust you completely." The ancient devil said so, the mean words disguised No.

"Hey, look at each other, you and I have blood and sea enmity. If you didn't want to break through the realm, I hope to become the true ancestor of the day, to practice the taboo magic, and to devour your friend, me." How can I fall into such a situation?" The white-faced scholar said faintly, but the tone was full of grievances.

"The past things also mention what he did. This Mozu is not without success. What's more, you have any qualifications to blame me. You have not cultivated the sealed ***, otherwise the spirit will be so powerful. The ancestors struggled forever. Although I was able to suppress your soul, but I couldn’t swallow it, I had to share a body with two people, and the connection between the two spirits was extremely close, even this time. The soul of the lower bounds, that part of the soul, also contains the knowledge of both you and me." The ancient devil said here, depressed.

"That's why you are self-sufficient. My situation is worse than you. If you didn't do that stupid thing, how could we both fall into this situation? The two souls are staying in one body. The magical powers not only did not increase, but greatly weakened. You Tianyuan Devil's ancestors, who were also famous in the sacred world, can now, the last fight, even lost in the hands of a demon." The tone of the white-faced scholar is quite strange, some depressed, and some gloating.