Chapter 1389 (2/2)
The three spirits are quickly absorbing the power of the stars and recovering. They are held in their hands by a big hand that covers half of the sky. The flames transformed from evil Qi appear and burn the three spirits.
The old ancestor of TIANYAO palace is tall and straight, and his eyes are cold, observing Li jiuxuan.
This kind of vision, all makes people feel chilly, like a dragon looking at three mole ants.
The master of TIANYAO palace pinched his hand to directly shatter the spirits of the three people.
The spirits of Li jiuxuan's three men glowed, and they tried their best to escape. However, their spirits faded a lot. Looking at the ancestor of TIANYAO palace, their eyes were full of fear and palpitations.
Is this the real fairy at its peak?
This sense of oppression is terrible.
”If you force me to fight at the top, you'll die.” The voice of the ancestor of the demon palace is cold.
After the peak state, his life must be exhausted, and he must seal himself to survive. We must swallow these three people and absorb their energy to delay aging, otherwise, they will fall in ten years.
”Master, go on!” Jinlian shouts and gives the corpse to Li jiuxuan.
As soon as Li jiuxuan's eyes brightened, with the corpse of the demon God, they could fight against the ancestor of TIANYAO palace in the peak state.
Boom!
The existence of the three kinds of Tao and the manipulation of the corpses of demons and gods give full play to the most powerful power of the corpses of demons and gods.At this moment, when their Taoist seeds were temporarily integrated into the corpse of the demon God, a demon God was resurrected, and the breath of the demon God shook the starry sky.
The face of the ancestor of the demon palace was as ugly as eating excrement, so he had to fight with the corpse of the demon God.
”If you don't have the corpse of the demon God, you can rely on it.” Under the guidance of Pan Xian, xuefengxing's power moves towards Jinlian Buddha, which is cruel.
”Go away!”
Jinlian Buddha has already given the sword of time to abandon heaven. With this excellent immortal treasure, even in the later stage of the great power, he will not be able to take it down for a while. With a roar, the sword stagnates time and splits the great power in two.
”Thank you, elder martial brother.” Jinlian Buddha said with a smile.
He's gone after a meal.
A moment later, the body of Jinlian Buddha and the Buddha meet. After looking at each other, they become one, and a more powerful force is released.
”Dad, the little demon is very hot.” The little demon called in her arms. The little face like a porcelain doll rubbed her arm and her forehead was hot. ”I felt that something in the demon God sea was calling me.”
Su Bai was shocked.
Could it be that there are people of the rosefinch family in the demon God sea who fell here?
Su Bai holds the little demon and returns to the demon star. At this moment, the demon God Star is affected by the real immortal breath. Although it is protected by the demon God breath, it is still not easy to shake. A terrible tide broke out and set off a huge wave.
In the waves, the corpse of a demon God emerged, emitting a terrible aura.
Su Bai plunges into the sea of demon gods and dives to the depth. There is the most peaceful place of demon God star, even the real immortal breath can't penetrate.
Just, that can't listen to of voice again ring out, let Su Bai headache want to crack.
The little demon's forehead is getting hotter and hotter.
He obviously sensed that there was a small demon homologous breath calling her. This is a big chance, but this breath is too strong to bear with the current strength of Xiaoyao.
As soon as Su Bai gritted his teeth, he directly published the incomplete ancient books.
As the pages of the book turn, the lion dragon, the golden winged mirroc bird, and the heavenly horn beast all appear, and the ancient and wasteful atmosphere is suppressed.
The inaudible sound disappeared in an instant.
Su Bai quickly dived into a border. The sea water here is red and even hot.
After communicating with Yuexi and Yueshu for a moment, Shuling's tender voice was full of reluctance: ”OK.”
A branch stretched out, stabbed into the body of the little demon, green, the little demon's forehead is not so hot.