Chapter 1581 (1/2)

However, Yi Tianxing is still not flustered.

With a flash of divine light under him, a black-and-white divine bridge appeared out of thin air. Yi Tianxing, with his daughter, stood on the yin-yang bridge. As long as he was close, he would be blocked and fixed by the yin-yang bridge, whether it was the river, the underground magma, the flames, the broken space, etc. Even the earth fire, water and wind can't get close to it. It stands in the big burst, like a sea god needle.

By all your means, I won't move.

”What a Yi emperor, you are really a multi treasure emperor. How can there be so many innate Lingbao in your hands? You are not afraid that too many treasures will consume you alive. It is unreasonable.”

Seeing the whole nightmare, even Yi Tianxing's fur can't be hurt. Seeing all kinds of congenital spiritual treasures taken out again and again and the faceless son hidden in the dark, it's just not greedy, jealous and angry.

Congenitally Lingbao, I really think it's Chinese cabbage.

Even those who are strong in the true spiritual realm have accumulated more than half of their value. It is not easy to take out a congenital spiritual treasure. I can't imagine that Yi Tianxing is a bottomless pit. Like ordinary magic weapons, congenital spiritual treasures can be taken out one by one, which is completely unreasonable.

Leichi, broken star hammer, zhurong sky fire flag.

Now take out the yin-yang bridge.

Rao is the eternal arrogance of the faceless son. What he sees is a burst of jealousy.

It's heinous, heinous.

We must kill him. If he doesn't die, that's a mockery of them.

The situation in the nightmare space can't be concealed from the faceless son of God. He just hides in the dark and hasn't done it easily. However, he constantly manipulates the nightmare door and targets it with nightmares, which is much more effective than doing it himself. After all, it has the advantage of home.

In the nightmare world, you can use the power of nightmares to burst out powerful forces beyond the true spirit realm, which will not even be too suppressed by the God devil battlefield. To some extent, it is enough to kill some great enemies by force.

It's just that all kinds of means can't help him at all.

This gives the faceless son a headache.

I didn't expect that even the destructive force generated by the collapse of the world can't damage him. The earth fire, water and wind are fixed by the yin-yang bridge. Even if the sky collapses, it is as stable as Mount Tai.

”Don't worry about it. Grab Chen Xuerou first. As long as you get her in your hand, you will have a chip to check and balance him.”

The faceless son sneered.

There are a large number of nightmare worlds in the nightmare gate. These nightmare worlds can be disillusioned and derived at will. Naturally, the nightmare space trapped Chen Xuerou is not here, but elsewhere. However, they have not been attacked by nightmares, so they can only choose to evolve with nightmares, trap them, or even suppress them.

If you look carefully, you can see it impressively.

This is a bloody world.

The whole world is dominated by bloody killing. Even the air shows a trace of blood light, with the smell of killing.

This is a world of blood.

In this world of blood, you can see that there is an isolated island. Over the isolated island, a sword picture is hung. On the sword picture, you can see that there are seven big dipper stars flashing. Each starlight is a sharp sword light, covering the entire isolated island. In the sword array, you can see that seven battle swords glittering with stars hang high and shuttle constantly.

In the array diagram, it can be seen that more than a dozen monks are gathered together and are desperately running the sword array, constantly controlling the sword and breaking out a bright sword light. The body of the sword vibrates and constantly bursts out a strong edge.

Outside, you can see that outside the island, in the sea of blood, a ferocious sea of blood Shura constantly emerged. Each one was burly, ferocious and ferocious. As soon as it condensed, it came to the island impolitely. The breath emitted by each statue is no worse than the true spirit realm, and it is extremely cruel.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the terrible smell emanating from them.

”Younger martial sister Xuerou, this time we are only afraid that we will really fall into the trap of the eternal night evil. We have just resisted a wave of attack, and it is not easy to support it, but inexplicably fall into this sea of blood world. Here is definitely not just a fantasy. Injuries and deaths here are real.”

As like as two peas in the sword, Li Qingping, who had seen before the sky, had almost the same look.