Chapter 353 (2/2)

”Brush!” The wind blows heavily on the body, and the endless gravitational power instantly imprisons the body. And the golden awn is all wrapped in the body of the golden winged Mirs, just like a golden thunderbolt. Facing down, above the platform, above the top of the head, he will be ferocious.

Boom, boom

In the void, countless golden awns are shrouded, and the continuous sword intention is rude to resist. The terrible golden awn will instantly engulf the whole person. Immediately, the force of the five elements blasted from the body without trace, faintly to break through the gravity.

But at this time, the virtual shadow of the golden winged Mirs has come to the top of the head of traceless. The terrible golden winged Mirs open their mouths and gnaw at their traceless heads.

”Ah

”Dead, dead!”

”No trace elder martial brother!”

”Shit, it's over!”

Eighteen square, countless shouts, all unconsciously blurted out. All the disciples closed their eyes and did not dare to look directly at the brutal scene in front of them.Boom, boom, boom

A deafening roar rang out, and the whole platform collapsed. Endless golden awn will be no trace body completely submerged, only the golden winged Mirs virtual shadow repeatedly waving wings, long bloody mouth, excited repeatedly roar up.

”Brush!” Countless eyes all move together, looking at the most dazzling center of the golden light.

The figure of the golden winged Mirs is becoming more and more clear. In front of its huge body, it is standing in awe of this strong body shape. On the surrounding of this strong body shape, it is crazy to circle nine strange ancient words.

Nine ancient Chinese characters exude endless horror. However, the momentum of each ancient Chinese character is completely different.

”Brush!” The nine ”Nine” characters, with the surging of Xuanli Qi in the strong body, suddenly changed into nine circular characters with different Xuanli attributes.

Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jun, Zhen, lie, Qian, Xing

Nine ancient Chinese characters which contain the momentum of each Xuanli whirled around crazily, and firmly guarded the robust youth in the center.

All around the golden light was slowly pushed back by the nine dazzling ancient words, and the fierce mysterious force of the earth collapsed in an instant. Even the strong wind, which is blowing, is deliberately avoiding the side of the body of the young man.

”Roar!” An extremely angry roar came from the mouth of the golden winged Mirs. The golden winged Mirs still keep the action of opening the blood basin and gnawing downward, but the whole huge posture seems to be controlled by some kind of mystery, which makes its body shape strange and fixed on the spot. No matter how hard to resist, it can not get rid of this strange and mysterious power.

Miso, miso

Under the platform, in a quiet square array. Jiudao's body shape is like an electric shock, and they all eject from the seat.

The nine elders from the ninth Hall of the inner gate trembled. Nine people's old eyes couldn't hide a look of excitement, looking at the battle platform was nine words under the protection of the strong figure of the fierce swallow saliva