Chapter 567 (2/2)
Yuqingjue smiled and waved. A pagoda flew in the air and threw it: ”hold my pagoda, the Terran needs you now.”
Suiren nodded, took Haotian pagoda into his palm, bowed to the saints in dourate palace, and immediately galloped away to the wasteland.
In the endless wasteland battlefield, the dark ice power of Sen Han seems to freeze the hot flame in the sky. The beautiful shadow from the cage of the heavenly way is the dark shadow created by using the mantra planted in Chi You's body.
Three unparalleled gods and Demons told the immortal demon family emperor Dong huangjun: ”the three legged bird makes you crazy, ha ha.”
The Eastern Emperor Jun disdained to cast an eye on the emperor Jiang: ”it's just three to one. What's funny and capable? We're one to one. Dare you.”
When Emperor Jiang heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows and punched, and endless space-time fragments swept through: ”if you have the ability, you are also calling one out. Ah, I almost forgot that emperor Jun has been swallowed by you.”
”Hum” Dong huangjun gave a cold hum. The hot and dazzling sun swept out of the real fire. The burning void and burning time and space, slaughtered the witch sword in his hand, and the sword Qi swept across the sky.
On the other hand, although the four Taoists had the most precious treasure in their hands, they did not have enough self-cultivation. They were able to fight with the immortal Demon Lord into a draw. They saw the exhausted mana and looked pale and terrible.
There are twelve golden immortals under the gate of the Heavenly Master at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Only the first disciple guangchengzi, immortal Yuding and immortal Taiyi who hold the saint's treasure want to come forward to help, but they are helpless. The ability of the demon lord Luo Zhen can only be cannon fodder when I protect myself.
Right now
”I'm back again.”
Familiar words, the gentle power of fuel and fire covers the dark shadow of heaven and earth. When a pagoda is airborne, it seems to suppress Luo Yu in the tower.
”Yes, old friend.” Youchao's family and guangchengzi's family finally resurrected.
”Hmm?” Shen Yi's body, Luo Xuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, hit with a fist, and thousands of ways burst out. In the roar, he went to the flying pagoda and looked at the figure stepping in the air: ”he didn't die.”
It seemed that he was also surprised by the Suiren's resurrection. Luo Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky. His eyes seemed to see through the void and looked at the saints.
Into the palm of the Haotian pagoda, the Suiren surname smiled at Luo: ”the original cause and effect should be over today.”
Luo Xuan smiled noncommittally: ”why not have one more? You are still not my opponent. Ha, the pole of the devil · all things disappear.”
This is an extreme move. The heaven and earth are silent, and the endless dead light, like the dawn sky, slowly washes out from Luo Yu and swallows it in all directions to the West.
”Taiji mysterious picture. Suppress” the mysterious capital saw this and said nothing. It strengthened the internal mana. Once the Taiji picture was thrown into the air, a golden bridge connecting the sky and the earth came into the air in the endless light to suppress the great power of the sky and compete against the extinction light.
”Kill immortals and cut everything.”
”Opening light”
”The power of heaven”
”Town”
Five to one, the two ancestors of the human race and the first disciples of the three saints, carry the highest treasure and join forces to fight the immortal demon lord Luo.
In the endless battlefield, several races are competing to fight. The galloping figure, with terrible Demon power, Kunpeng demon master, personally enters the changing body, and the way of speed has been brought into full play.
”Kunpeng” shouted angrily. A Taoist came flying with the earth book in his hand, zhenyuanzi, and lived with heaven.
”Hmm?” the stagnant figure, Kunpeng frowned and looked at Zhen Yuanzi: ”Zhen Yuanzi, I have no cause and effect with you. I'm not afraid of being involved in the robbery.”
”Ha ha” Zhen Yuanzi, who was laughing wildly, turned his eyes with endless killing intention, and a red gourd appeared in his palm: ”my friend, red cloud.”
”This robbery can be described as the robbery of saints. I have passed, and the realm is rising. I have failed and reincarnated.”
Kunpeng's complexion changed, stepped out and shot his figure angrily, ”you asked for it.”
Hongyun, Hongyun, can be said to be a robbery in the demon master's heart. Zhen Yuanzi said it face to face, but it aroused his killing intention.