v7 Chapter 468： Fire Tribe Advent (2/2)
With the dome as the center, the square circle is calm and calm, forming a weird still space. The powerful force suppresses the space without any sound.
In the stillness, a crackling sound came, clear and harsh, like a flat thunder in a silent place.
A crack appeared on the silver dome, and the number increased sharply, spreading to the surroundings with an amazing degree, and covering the entire egg shell.
Wow!
The eggshell was completely shattered, and it fell slowly and silently, and continued to melt until it disappeared. A silver robe figure appeared in the space, and a dazzling silver light was scattered in the eyes. It only slowly converged after half a ring.
Xiao Chen Space frowned and frowned. Looking away, the corner of his mouth showed a stern murderous look. ”This sudden advent breath is related to me, and this breath ... seems a little familiar.”
Star field is big 6, the old monster locked by the iron chain, the atmosphere inside is almost exactly the same.
”The town of Wangufeng has been broken. It is almost five thousand years ago. It is now too late to send a messenger of killing. Is it too late? Now, I am not the one you want to kill.”
”The chaos of the Ascension Channel should have gradually subsided. Soon after, Ziyan, Yuewu, Xiaoyi, Qingmei, and five five elder brothers are about to rise to the spiritual realm. Before they arrive, I will count all these crises erase!”
The space avatar's eyes flashed sharply, sitting cross-legged, quietly comprehending the power it had obtained through devouring, waiting for the calling of the body.
Fighting is approaching.
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Left eyebrow dojo, Temple of Heaven.
The blood pool has been lowered below the waistline, revealing the ancient figure with a bronze and sturdy body, his brows frowned slightly, absorbing the power in the blood pool frantically.
It takes far more imagination to absorb the violent power in the blood of the brutal beast, and to temper the physical body to regenerate it into its own mana.
But the ancient demon avatar is Xiao Chen. He has almost the same tenacity as his, and the power of his demon body is even more shocking. He can only do it by extracting and transforming Xuantian. About it.
Changing to another person will inevitably be broken by the power of the blood of the brute and die.
Although the ancient demon avatar didn't open his eyes, he also felt the sudden coming breath, and a feeling of life and death crisis lingered in his heart.
He guessed the identity of the other person, his heart ’s murderousness skyrocketed, his mouth roared, his blood pool suddenly boiled, and his degree of drawing the blood power of the wild beast suddenly skyrocketed. Under the frantic perfusion, his blood was bulging high, like a thick, strong The cyan earthworm trembled slightly in pain.
But even so, he didn't say anything.
The crisis is approaching. He needs to complete the physical promotion as soon as possible, integrate with the body, and welcome the arrival of the catastrophe!
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Wuyuan Realm.
Click!
The black ground cracked suddenly, and a figure stepped out of it. Wearing a blood-colored robe, his handsome face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of evil charm, like ice, without any temperature.
This person is Yishenyuan.
”Chongshan, the corpse king, was really generous. After sending himself into my womb, he still left such a huge opportunity. If I don't collect it, it would not be too wasteful.”
”The demon suit, the holy sword of the Lord, hundreds of thousands of corpse monks, all of them are in their hands. The power of this seat is enough to cover the world of Xiaoqian unstoppable! Xiao Chen, I wonder if you are ready for me When you're done, look for you. ”
”Tianya Haijiao, you don't want to live!”
In the low groan, Yishenyuan robe swung the sleeves and tore the space directly. According to the sense of breath in Yuanshen, he whistled and sneaked in the turbulent space.
It's faint, there is no breath, just a faint coercion is enough to force the surrounding space turbulence force to retreat, one step down, you can cross the endless space.
This is the power of Destruction!
After devouring Chongshan, the corpse king, Yishenyuan automatically replaced his position to become the corpse king, and his strength skyrocketed. This is the root cause of his self-confidence.
Only when you reach the level of destruction can you feel your strength. This is a force that can destroy the world with your hands!
This feeling makes Yi Shenyuan deeply intoxicated. In his heart, Xiao Chen no longer regards Xiao Chen as his opponent, but a knot that needs to be completed. As long as he is killed, the knot will naturally unravel.
For thousands of years, it is nothing for advanced monks. Even if Xiao Chen's potential is astonishing and progresses fast, what can he do? Could he be hostile to destroying monks?
Yishenyuan shook his head slightly, showing mockery at the corners of his mouth.
The space is turbulent. With his current cultivation, the degree of nature is as fast as lightning, without a pause. Half a month later, the figure of Yishenyuan stopped suddenly, watching the space in front of him, and a flash of hotness flashed under his eyes.
The palm of his robe sleeve stretched out, thinking of a severe tear in front of him, the space suddenly burst, his foot stepped forward, and the figure instantly entered into it.
Sensing the breath that seemed to be easily accessible only at a short distance, Yishenyuan took a deep breath, showing satisfaction in his eyes, and his thoughts burst into the body, enveloping the entire kingdom of death.
But the next moment, his face gloomed bit by bit, an angry roar appeared in his mouth!
Damn it!
Damn it!
No matter who it is, he dare to **** the opportunity that belongs to him, and he will die!
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