Chapter 963: The lore of the game
The voice of the wind demon is like an ancient fierce beast from the wild, and the killing intent contained in every word makes the thousands of divine leaves on the heavenly cloud **** tree sway, and the nine mountains tremble.
It's not a description, it's really shaking.
The supreme killing intent is enough to affect the heavens and the earth, but just like the wind demon, the killing intent alone affects the Heavenly Cloud Sacred Tree and other third-tier gods, and affects the trembling of the Tianyun Jiushan, who is the Wuling Monarch. Shrink.
Feng Mo held his hand, and he slowly said, "Tianyun disciple listens to the order, enter the Xuankun realm pearl, and break the Minghai realm pearl!"
Before the sound fell, Li Xuandao had already rushed out.
"Wu Family, if Evergreen is dead, I, Li Xuandao, will swear by Heaven to kill all the arrogances of your Wu Family for thousands of years!" Li Xuandao's voice was calm, but it seemed to be an unsheathed edge, as shocking the world.
Wu Lingjun's heart trembled slightly, he looked at Feng Mo's eyes, and Li Xuandao's oath of heaven lingered in his ears, unexpectedly a trace of regret rose in his heart.
Is it really worth it to be a fog and mystery, to provoke the Tianyun Sect, which has been standing in the Northern Wilderness for millions of years, and has survived the catastrophe?
But soon, Wu Lingjun's mood was calmed down, and he looked at Feng Mo.
"Wu Bosu wants to avenge his grandson, Feng Demon, no blame for me!" He said lightly, "This is the Sky Cloud Sect. Is it possible that you plan to fight with me? I am afraid that the Tianyun Nine Mountains will be torn apart. ."
Before the sound fell, Mr. Wu Ling's complexion had suddenly changed.
I saw Feng Mo's pair of dark pupils, at this moment two tiny black lights appeared.
Heimang emerges from its pupils and transforms into two black dragons the size of seven feet long. The black dragon has a sky pattern on its body but no claws, and its devilish energy rolls into its wings. Not only that, there is a single horn on the dragon head.
"Devil dragon's vein!"
At this moment, Wuling Monarch, who had been keeping quiet, had faint fear in his eyes. He knew very well that this was the supreme thought of Feng Mo.
The supreme Nianhualong is also the dragon of the nine veins of the dragon.
Devil dragon supreme read! ?
After a moment of thought, Wuling Jun's eyebrows were already lit, and his eyes turned into endless whirlpools, from which endless divine light rushed out and turned into a seven-color magic sword.
Shuanglong swept the sky, and the Seven-Colored Divine Sword came across the sky.
As soon as it collided, in an instant, the entire Tianyun main peak was about to explode, and the Tianyun Hall was annihilated into nothingness at this moment.
When the Supreme Nian fought, Wu Lingjun's face suddenly became pale.
"Mr. Wuling, today, if you leave safely, I will not be called the Wind Demon!" The wind demon's five-foot body stood in the air, but there was a great horror in his voice, which shocked the world and horrified all beings.
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Inside the Minghai Realm Pearl, Wu Bosu has white hair like snow, watching Qin Xuan.
His eyes were full of killing intent, and the cultivation base of Monarch Half Foot had already been displayed. The soul behind him was like a ring, and the blue ocean was sunken under the light.
Wu Bosu never thought that the other party could actually see through his identity.
He has already borrowed the illusion realm of Zhongbao, his appearance, the other party can actually see through? He wanted to entice Qin Xuan to do a sneak attack with a thunderous attack. In the realm of his true monarch's peak, the dragon and phoenix in the god-transformation realm would also fall, how can the opponent compare with the dragon and phoenix?
Just as Wu Bosu was about to start his hand, a voice suddenly rang out from the Nethersea Realm Pearl, if it came from all directions, it would be everywhere.
"Wu Bosu, give you time to stick incense, kill this son!" Wu Lingjun's voice sounded, and there was a feeling of weakness, even reluctance, and irritability.
Wu Bo's eyes shook slightly, a stick of incense? He thought it would be longer.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "It seems that Lord Wuling underestimated the strength of the master."
Wu Bo Su had a cold and killing intent. Suddenly, he stepped on his feet faster than Qin Xuan moved Jin Peng's body, and never left his hands.
"You kill my grandson, you must be buried here today!" His voice was cold, "This Underworld Realm Pearl is controlled by the ancestors, and even the entire Sky Cloud Sect, no one can save you!"
Qin Xuan's body shuddered slightly, the Eight Desolate Combat Body was displayed, and the Eternal Sword appeared in his hand, and a mysterious light dragon gourd floating in the air.
Suddenly, a mysterious light gushes and rushes towards Wu Bosu.
Wu Bosu stepped on his feet, avoiding the profound light, with the primordial spirit like a mountain, and went straight to Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, stepped on his feet, and jumped up to a hundred feet.
"You can't escape!" Wu Bosu's voice was like ice, unexpectedly appearing behind Qin Xuan.
His eyes were like a whirlpool, and he saw Qin Xuan's first opportunity.
Qin Xuan turned around with a sword, the sword energy became a cloud, like a sword domain.
boom!
Wu Bosu made a sapphire gun, and directly broke through the thousands of clouds and mist. At the same time, a nine-story pagoda appeared around him, and the clouds and mist fell like rain on the mountains, without moving the slightest. .
The spear pointed at Qin Xuan's throat.
Qin Xuan's eyes shook slightly, and the eternal sword in his hand changed, turning into ten thousand swords across the sky, like a river of swords.
Wu Bosu held guns in both hands and kept provoking them, like a man breaking into the sea.
Ten Fang Jian Jue, at this moment, all shattered, and the Eternal Sword flew upside down with a whine.
The Eternal Sword is now the seventh rank after all, and has not yet entered the sixth rank. The long spear in Wubosu's hand is not much different from the rope, but the only difference is that Wubosu has been practiced for more than nine thousand years.
The spear was like a dragon, so it had to penetrate Qin Xuan's throat. To this Evergreen, Qin Xuan's body protector was like a piece of paper and was directly pierced.
The gap between the half-walking monarch and the lower grade of Huashen is really too big.
At the beginning, Qin Xuan borrowed Tianxiao Pavilion to force this quake Daojun, but now he doesn't have Tianxiao Pavilion in his hands anymore, and Wu Bosu never kept his hands half-hearted.
Qin Xuan's eyes shuddered slightly. In a critical moment, he released the Eternal Sword and suddenly grabbed the gun body in front of his throat with both hands.
boom!
Qin Xuan withdrew back several miles, Wu Bosu's figure rushed forward several miles, and the entire blue ocean was broken for several miles, like a white dragon.
The only thing that didn't change was that these six-rank spears never got close to Qin Xuan's throat for half a minute.
Qin Xuan's arms have already had countless blue veins violently violently, like gold casting, and all the blood and energy have fallen into his arms.
Qin Xuan's eyes shook, as if he had noticed something, he stepped on his feet and wanted to use Jinpeng's body to spread.
Bang bang bang...
Suddenly, cracks appeared on these six-rank spears.
The speed was too fast, this time it was Qin Xuan's turn that could not react.
He could only move his arms to block and cross in front of him, like a shield, and the body protector's essence was surging out, all condensed in front of him.
boom!
If the stars burst and the rays of light are radiant, countless spear fragments fall into the blue sea like a mountain smashing into the endless sea, stirring up waves, like countless white sacred trees standing in the sea.
Wu Bosu looked like ice, as if the magic weapon he had practiced for more than nine thousand years blew himself into nothing to him.
There was also a figure, bruised all over, blasting through the waves like a meteor, and spear fragments were embedded in his bones and blood, and blood flowed out.
Until Qin Xuan's body shook, he shook the countless fragments flying away, and his eyes were looking at Wu Bosu, who had no hesitation and continued to kill Wu Bosu, who had fallen from the waves.
"This guy!" Qin Xuan sighed lightly, "It's still the same!"
"Unfortunately, I have never used to!"
