Chapter 1387 (2/2)

In hell, tiragondes, it stabbed the gods.

In the chain of the seven worlds, tenglongkou, it fell to the ancestors of the Song Dynasty.

Morningstar magic dragon new luyade is dead, its will can't support, at this moment, it collides with a virtual treasure which has been refined thousands of times, and it finally comes to the end of its life.

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened his eyes to see where shatoro was.

There is a virtual shadow of qingluan flying in the air, but it is burning fast. In ancient times, there was a phoenix bathing in fire, but now qingluan is emitting a kind of despairing hiss. The flame passes by, sweeping thousands of stars, and its figure... Is disappearing inch by inch.

Bang!! With a dull sound, the whole qingluan's empty shadow burst in the air, revealing several broken and charred fan bones inside.

Two virtual treasures collide and fall.

It's dead in all directions.

The friars on the ground looked at this scene dully, and the white tiger Hall of the Song family around them was even more incredible.

”Virtual treasure... Destroyed?” A friar of white tiger Hall said in a trembling voice: ”how can this happen... I, how can we give the second son a job...”

”Will the virtual treasure be destroyed?”“ Tao Zu is on the top... This... How is this possible... ”Xuxiangbao... Zhangbaoshi... The root of the Song family, xuxiangbao's destruction... Zhangbaoshi's fall... God...”

Xu Yangyi breathed a long sigh of relief. At last, he sneered: ”what a virtual treasure.”

”It's the treasure of rules. I'm so familiar with it. It's a pity that the xuxiangbao in the hands of the Song family and my xuxiangbao are not of the same level. ”

”God...” the tall and thin Yuanying on the ground opened his mouth, shook his head and gasped: ”this... Is a virtual treasure... A palm treasure envoy... He, how does his old man seem not to care at all?”

No one answered.

No one dares to answer.

Xu Yangyi restrained his smile and looked at the sky like a knife. All the friars in the white tiger hall trembled. They know that now the best way is to escape, however, in each other's eyes, even can not lift their legs.

It's the instinctive fear of life.

It's an endless abyss of despair.

Xu Yangyi licked his lips bloodily and was about to go up. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the remains of the fan bone in the void.

Not only him, but also everyone felt it. In the terrified eyes, the broken fan bone hummed wildly! A little bit of aura, like stars and rain, appears from all directions and is absorbed onto the fan bones. It's more and more massive! A few seconds later, the formation of a vortex of silver light!

In the whirlpool, a twisted aura expands rapidly, with the smell of destruction. Xu Yangyi just looked at it, took a cool breath, and rushed to Chu Zhaonan without hesitation.

Blow yourself up!

Xu Xiangbao's self explosion!

A Taixu incarnates Tao, a concise xuxiangbao. Now the Zhangbao is dead, and xuxiangbao is completely damaged. It inherits Taixu's pride and chooses to destroy itself at the end of life!

This self destruction... The whole tenglongkou will disappear!

”Ziqi! You go He yelled loudly. Zhao Ziqi looked at his distance and knew that it was useless for him to stay. Now Xu Yangyi is closest to Chu Zhaonan, and behind Chu Zhaonan... Is the holy land of choking!

Once hit by the shock wave of Taixu's self destruction, Chu Zhaonan Cheng can't bear it. Even if he can, he will be rushed into the nearby holy land of choking!

”Take care, brother!” Zhao Ziqi bit his lip and was about to leave, but his eyes flashed.

Everyone at the scene felt that the fan bone had become a white sun rising and falling! After the initial murmur and nameless panic, there are countless screams all over the room, rushing towards the teleport like crazy.

There were few yuan babies at the scene. No more than six.

And the golden elixir... Is impossible to survive in the universe! In other words, after the explosion of xuxiangbao, the forbidden system will be broken, and Yuanying will die!

The friars of tenglongkou, the friars of baihutang, and the friars of sanzong form the crowd before the end of the day. They scream and rush to the teleport formation without any clue.”Big brother said... You... All have to die!” Zhao Ziqi licked his lips and finally took a look at Chu Zhaonan, who did not know whether he was alive or dead. All the ghosts rushed to the sky. He was the only one who respected the saint at the scene. In an instant, there was a bloodbath.

Countless ghosts and pawns issued a hair raising cry and appeared beside all the monks except sanzong. Without hesitation, they cut their heads and flew up to the sky. For Yuanying, there are more powerful ghost generals, ghost marshals. Zhao Ziqi walked in the bloody wind and rain that he made. There was no affinity for Xu Yangyi on his face, only a piece of killing.

”Three monks! Come in at once

A minute later, the aura Light ball in the void has been twisted to the maximum. Xu Yangyi grabs the comatose Chu Zhaonan with one hand. Zhao Ziqi takes a last look and yells: ”big brother! I'll wait for you! ”

Then, thousands of light spots gradually become empty and disappear into the galaxy. At the same time, the virtual treasure has been condensed to the extreme. The next second, it will burst completely