259 Secretly Helping Another Help, the Yang Conspiracy to Force the Dead End (Subscribe)

"Winning frost's luck point has decayed to such a degree that it has risen again. It's really another village."

"Sure enough, I really answered that sentence, there is no way to be in the sky, let alone the son of luck..."

Gu Changge's expression was a little inexplicable, and then he became interested.

On the way to the place where Yingshuang and others were, he kept paying attention to Yingshuang's luck points, because the system kept prompting that Yingshuang's luck points continued to decline.

So he was thinking about whether to secretly help Shuang to win, so as not to be killed so quickly.

He didn't want Ying Shuang to die so early, after all, he still needed to carry the pot on his back.

If he died like this, he would have to spend a lot of time looking for the next scapegoat.

Yingshuang is too weak, if he had the means to win the prince before, he would not be so passive.

Gu Changge can save a little bit of worry.

However, Gu Changge soon discovered that the luck point of Ying Shuang had risen inexplicably.

He guessed that it was because of a series of changes caused by Yingshuang being regarded as the inheritor of magic arts by the world.

It is very likely that there is indeed an organization behind the inheritors of magic power.

Win Cream may well have been noticed by them now.

If there is any danger to life at that time, the real magic power inheritor organization may come to rescue Ying Shuang.

After all, there have been many inheritors of magic arts since time immemorial, although there is only one person in each generation who has practiced forbidden magic arts.

But as long as they're not stupid, they're bound to leave some behind.

This saves Gu Changge a lot of effort. At least Ying Shuang can't die now. If someone rescues him, it will be even more impossible for him to wash.

He must wear this hat of the inheritor of magic power until the day he dies.

As for making fakes come true, let Yingshuang have another power.

Gu Changge wasn't worried, because Ying Shuang wouldn't forbid magic arts at all.

Sooner or later, that organization will find clues.

"According to the normal trajectory, if there really is such a forbidden magic organization, they should be looking for the mysterious person Ye Langtian said, and it has nothing to do with Ying Shuang."

"I just don't know if there is such an organization in the battlefield of Absolute Yin, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist."

"I'll help you."

Thinking of this, Gu Changge's smile couldn't help being a little playful.

This scene fell in the eyes of the other cultivators, which became Gu Changge's expression of concern for the safety of the common people and anxiety in his heart, which made them even more admired.

Swish swish!

A stream of light ran through the sky, and the geniuses and monks of all ethnic groups were rushing away.

The news that the inheritors of the magic arts are now in the world has spread throughout the battlefield of Jue Yin these days, causing a huge sensation.

"Brother Gu, he's back, that's great, he's not in the Battlefield of Extreme Yin during this time, it's really disturbing."

"Yeah, if Brother Gu is around, the inheritor of magic arts probably wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. I think he only dared to do it after he knew that Brother Gu left the Jueyin 767 battlefield."

"Brother Gu was still in good intentions at that time and helped them relieve the siege. I'm afraid Brother Gu would never have imagined that so many things would happen in the past few days."

"Alas, if the descendants of Renzu Hall had directly attacked and killed Prince Ying, it is estimated that there would be no such thing now."

"But winning the prince at that time should be showing weakness, trying to hide from everyone..."

At this time, Ye Langtian, Wang Wushuang, Chi Ling and the others also rode the Shenhong one after another, galloping through the sky, and rushing to the area where Huangshan was today.

They talked a lot and felt very emotional, and they didn't contact Gu Changge about this at all.

In their opinion, except for Gu Changge and the descendants of Renzu Hall, the younger generation is almost impossible to be the opponent of the inheritors of magic arts.

Now that Prince Ying is the inheritor of magic arts, it has almost been settled. Even if he wants to justify and deny it, no one will believe it.

So they can't figure out what else they can do to win the prince at this time. Is it possible that they plan to drag the entire Emperor Mountain and become the enemy of the whole world? .f♂e♂i♂s♂h♂a♂n♂z♂w. ()

And even if he wanted to, Emperor Mountain probably wouldn't admit it.

Inherited for countless years, it is impossible for Emperor Mountain to make this confused move at such a time.

It is very likely that Emperor Mountain chose to abandon Prince Ying. After all, Emperor Mountain has existed for many years, and Emperor Ying is just one of the emperors.

It is impossible for the entire Emperor Mountain to be his subordinates.

On the day that Prince Ying accepted the inheritance of magic arts, he should have thought of all this.

And soon, Wang Wushuang, Ye Langtian and others also rushed to the area where Tianhuang Mountain is now.

It's just that what they saw in front of them really surprised them, and it was difficult for them to come back to their senses for a while.

The brilliance of the sky is enough to drown all the monks below the holy realm.

Even they, at this time, can't help but feel a palpitating feeling, feeling like a dream.

"At this time, does Prince Ying really intend to slaughter everyone, and the whole world is invincible?"

So soon, their faces quickly turned gloomy, and they were extremely angry.

Wang Wushuang and others even directly motivated their respective forbidden artifact secret treasures, and they are on guard.

I saw a mighty aura emerging in front of me, like an ancient

The old gods are revived.

That kind of unparalleled aura is really amazing. The divine chain of rules and order like a galaxy intertwines and hangs down there, and there is a golden bell floating up and down in the sky.

The golden bell was huge, as if a mountain range stretched across the sky, covering everything.

The terrifying power of time, flowing on the golden bell, swaggers out a strong breath, almost returning everything to chaos.

The incomparably brilliant and terrifying golden divine light, like a mountain, seems to have penetrated the universe and shattered the sky.

Even in the Battlefield of Extreme Yin, it was difficult to stop that kind of aura, and the sky exploded.

This scene deeply shocked everyone, and made Ye Langtian and others who came here shudder.

As a descendant of the Primordial Ye Clan, Ye Langtian naturally knew what it was for the first time.

So (bhai) he couldn't figure out why Prince Ying was so bold and dared to urge this thing. This is already an appearance of being an enemy of all beings.

"This is the soul-suppressing ancient bell that won the emperor at the beginning. No, it is not the weapon of the emperor, but it was also refined by him and reserved for his own children."

"I'm afraid it is a supreme weapon. The gods in it are like an unparalleled supreme recovery. Who can stop it?"

"The inheritor of this magic art is too arrogant, and he still doesn't admit it now. Does he really think that behind him is the Emperor Mountain, and that his father can do whatever he wants if he wins the Emperor?"

"The young king of the Endless Fire Nation is said to have been accepted as an apprentice by a Supreme. Now that she is dead here, I am afraid that the Supreme will be angry and come here."

"By that time, the Battlefield of Jue Yin will not be calm, and it will be even more dangerous for us."

Among the depleted mountain ranges, many young monks were discussing, and when they saw this scene, they were all angry, and then they looked extremely worried.

At the end of their line of sight, a monstrous qi and blood could be seen rising from the sky.

It was a roar from the most holy, from the guardian of Qilinzi.

When he shot at Ying Shuang, he felt something was wrong.

There was an unparalleled aura in his body, which almost shattered his soul.

"Everyone who inherits the magic power will get it and kill it!"

Even if you kill me, someone will still kill you.

At this moment, he was roaring furiously.

The majestic holy realm rules are like a crack in the sky and the earth, where terror is vented.

Under such fluctuations, even ordinary saints will change their color, and it is impossible to stand.

When the Holy One was angry, the mountains and rivers changed their course, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the universe was destroyed.

If such a battlefield takes place outside the domain, many life stars will explode and become dust.

But now, he seems extremely humble and insignificant.

Under the pressure of the Supreme Being, like an ant, there is nothing to do except for an unwilling roar.

The next moment, the golden divine light came down, as if the world had been burned down.

The endless power of rules drowned this supreme saint with a puff, and before he could even let out a scream, it disappeared in an instant, and the body and spirit were destroyed.

"It's said that I'm not the inheritor of magic arts, why don't you believe it?"

As the party's Ying Shuang, his face at this time is even bluer than anyone else's.

He stood under the dome of the sky, and the sky was covered with crystals and dazzling lights. The divine light was brilliant, and it was connected to the golden ancient bells in the sky.

But it had nothing to do with him.

This golden ancient bell was only actively recovered when he encountered a life crisis.

On weekdays, he is simply difficult to motivate.

Now, Ying Shuang only feels that the black pot of the inheritor of magic power has been fastened tightly on his head, and he can't take it off like a pluck.

This made him extremely angry, frightened, and uneasy.

Who the hell was framing him, and why did he put these hats on his head over and over again.

"Young Master, stop quickly, the sea of ​​hardships is boundless and there is no turning back. As long as the forbidden magic art is abolished, there is still a way."

"Otherwise, even the subordinates that the emperor once left behind won't be able to save you."

"You are not only hurting yourself, you are also hurting Emperor Mountain!"

"Young master, are you still worthy of the emperor now? If the emperor is still there, he would not want to see you become what you are today..."

Ying Yu, Agu and other people from Emperor Mountain, at this time, all looked regretful, and they all opened their mouths, trying to persuade Ying Shuang to turn him back and stop being obsessed.

Doubt is one thing, and now that the suspicion is confirmed, it's another.

This made them extremely worried, regretful, uneasy...

Good luck, why did Ying Shuang go astray.

As the inheritor of magic arts, no matter what time it is, it is a mortal situation.

In the end, only relatives will be implicated, and the whole world will be enemies, and there will be no good end.

Why can't he understand Ying Shuang?

"It's said that I was wronged. I'm not the inheritor of magic arts. Why don't you believe me..."

"Ying Yu, are you like this too?"

Ying Shuang's expression was extremely angry, staring at everyone in Tianhuang Mountain, especially Ying Yu.

Even his sister didn't believe him, thinking that he was the inheritor of magic power.

This made him feel cold, disappointed, and chilled.

"It's this time, brother, why do you continue to be obsessed with it, do you really intend to

Has the Emperor Mountain been dragged into the water? "

"If you knew today, why did you choose this in the first place?"

Ying Yu's expression is full of pain, with struggle, sadness, pity, and entanglement...

She thought about such a day, but kept hoping that this day would not come.

But when it really came, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Hehe, you still thought I was your brother, and you doubted me like this..."

Hearing Ying Yu's words, Ying Shuang's expression suddenly became indifferent.

Fist clenched, body trembling.

But in fact, he was angry, aggrieved, and frightened to the extreme.

Ying Yu doesn't believe him, which means that there is no help behind him, and he will face all the enemies.

At this time, he would rather go back to feed the horses than encounter such a thing.

boom!

At this moment, the ancient golden bell above Yingshuang's head suddenly burst into an unusually splendid brilliance, with hundreds of millions of golden rays lingering around.

The terrifying coercion swept the heavens and the earth, causing countless monks to become terrified.

Even the cultivators in the rest of the Absolute Yin battlefield felt a sense of uneasiness and fear, fear from the soul, and couldn't help but kneel down.

"He's going to kill us all..."

"Desperately fight with him! The inheritor of magic power, everyone will get it and kill him!"

Everyone looked at Ying Shuang with expressions of anger, hatred, and murderous intent.

At this time, they knew that they were not Ying Shuang's opponents, but they were not afraid at all, and they were ready to fight against him.

Ying Shuang is too arrogant. Just now, in front of everyone, he strongly sacrificed such weapons to kill a most holy person.

"Brother, I really don't want to fight with you, don't forget the golden ancient bell, I have it too."

Ying Yu's cold voice mixed with pain resounded between heaven and earth.

hum! !

The next moment, I saw the position between her eyebrows, and a large and unusual brilliance appeared, in which a strong breath was rising.

The terrifying phantom suddenly solidified under the sky.

It is also a golden ancient bell, exactly the same as Ying Shuang's, and it was also refined by the original Emperor Ying.

It's just that Ying Yu is motivated by a secret method, not his active recovery.

There is an essential difference between the power and the golden ancient bell above Yingshuang's head.

"You want to kill me too?"

"Why do I say so, and you still don't believe me?"

Seeing Ying Yu's actions, Ying Shuang was stunned, her eyes widened.

His expression turned into a bit of disbelief, as if he didn't want to believe that Ying Yu would shoot him in the end.

"You've killed a lot of people, stop now."

Ying Yu's voice was filled with regret and struggle.

As she said that, the position of her Tianling Gai exuded a dazzling glow.

Seeing this, Ying Shuang also knew that it was useless to talk too much, and he had nothing to say and couldn't justify because of this black pot.

At this time, the only thing he can do is to find a way to survive!

And soon, the two ancient golden bells were fighting in the sky. The fluctuations were as turbulent as the vast ocean, and the scene was extremely frightening, as if it would shatter the sky.

The terrifying rules and order, the divine light, are extremely chaotic, and there is an amazing scene like the opening of the sky.

Even some stars outside the realm were swept by this divine light, and then fell down and turned into powder in mid-air.

The chaotic mist fell from outside the domain and drowned it all. Many creatures were too late to escape and died directly under this aftermath.

Just like the Holy One before him, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

For a time, this place became a purgatory-like scene on earth.

Many young beings were rushing to come here, but they were swept away by the burst of divine light in the middle, and they exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood.

"Run away, Prince Ying is crazy, he is going to kill everyone, he is planning to be enemies all over the world."

"Go back to the reporting clan, the inheritor of magic power is here, and he wants to kill everyone!"

Everyone was terrified and kept running for their lives everywhere, incomparable despair, panic, and anger.

Judging from this move, Prince Ying really intends to kill everyone and destroy everyone here.

I am afraid that after today, there will be no place for him in this world.

So thinking of this, Prince Ying decided to drag everyone to be buried together at this time.

"No, let's run away. Winning the prince is a plan to sink the boat. Even if we want to die, we will be dragged down!"

Wang Wushuang, Ye Langtian and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

Although they were backed by the Taikoo Ye Clan and the Longevity Royal Family, they didn't have the amazing means of winning the prince.

The supreme device, is that something that ordinary people can have?

If you don't run at this time, you will just die here like everyone else.

hum! !

But the next moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the sky and the earth, which changed everyone's expressions, and felt a strange power that enveloped all directions.

"Jie Jie... I'll see, who dares to escape!"

"Even if the King of Heaven appears, no one can save you!"

"Everyone is going to die here today. Since the ages, we have always been hunted and killed by people."

"I didn't expect there would be such a day, it's really windy

The water turns, and the descendants of this generation have the courage. "

Accompanied by a sneering sound.

Everyone who was fleeing to heaven and earth was startled, and they couldn't help but feel cold all over, and even their souls were trembling.

In the void, three terrifying figures suddenly appeared.

They were shrouded in black robes, surrounded by gray fog, their eyes were cold, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Their breath is impressively the Great Sacred Realm, with the Great Sage rules intertwined around them, so powerful that they can easily crush everyone here.

"This……"

"How can it be!"

"This must be fake, how could there be a great saint hidden in the dark, and there are still three, this is driving everyone to a dead end!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, and then they reacted and couldn't help but feel cold.

His face was pale, his soul trembled, and he was desperate to the extreme.

In the dark, there are still people hidden, and suddenly appeared at this time?

Moreover, there are still three terrifying great saints!

With a single palm, I am afraid that everyone here can be wiped out.

"Heirs, please rest assured, no one can leave here alive today."

At this time, the three Great Sages who suddenly appeared, in the despair and fear on everyone's faces, Qi Qi saluted Ying Shuang and said with a very respectful look.

"This……"

At this time, Ying Shuang was also a little shocked, even called dazed and dazed.

Then, there was a burst of ecstasy.

It's really a no-brainer.

He even wondered if the previous Prince Ying was indeed the inheritor of magic arts, but after he took the house, he didn't know that part of his memory.

"No, I'm not the inheritor of magic arts, not from the beginning, someone is trying to frame me on purpose!"

"And the three people in front of me are exactly what he sent. It seems to be helping me, but in fact it has another purpose, to make it difficult for me to clear the suspicion!"

"Damn, what a cruel heart!" ℉Е9380;9390;9379;9372;9385;9397;9394;.9374;9386;М

"It must be Gu Changge. During this period of time, I have never contacted anyone other than him, and I knew he would not be so kind..."

But soon, Ying Shuang reacted, and his whole body was cold, with some despair and fear.

But in response, what can he do?

He could understand all of this, but he couldn't refuse it at all.

This is a conspiracy to go to the dead end! .