Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Devil's Heart Takes Away!
"What do you think?"
The middle-aged man of the Wind Clan, his eyes sank, and he asked the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect.
"How do you say that......"
The ancestor of the Wandao Sect smiled dumbly and said: "The continuation of the Supreme Mountain since ancient times is above Yuanzhou, and the old man and I have come to the Supreme Mountain more than once to understand the supreme qi of the saints.
Today, such a horror broke out, old man, my eyes are really black, your Feng Clan Divine Son is still trapped on the top of the mountain, and the situation can be described as dangerous. So, it's up to you to make your own decisions. ”
The Wind Clan Holy Ancestor was annoyed.
The words of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect didn't say anything at all.
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"Knock"! "Knock"!
I don't know if it's because the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor, with the power of the Holy Dao giants, bombarded the Supreme Mountain.
The mysterious demon heart floating in the river of black qi is dark and dark, and the demonic energy is all over the sky, and the sound it emits has a tendency to rage.
For a time, among the only more than 1,000 peerless Tianjiao in the headspace, there were hundreds of peerless Tianjiao, whose flesh and blood exploded and disappeared.
The peerless Tianjiao who won the superior seat like the Holy Son of the True Dragon Hall was hanging by a thread, thanks to Chu Yang's thoughts, he wanted the "future body" to take action in time and detain this guy in the chaotic fog, and he was lucky to save his life.
"Is this your protector?" the Golden Palace Heavenly Maiden, dressed in golden armor and bathed in the dazzling radiance, asked with blood streaming from her lips.
At the same time, the eyes of the hundreds of Tianjiao people who were still alive at the scene were all gathered outside Chu Yang's body.
When people encounter death, they always want to hide in a safe place.
In the future, when he was at the last moment, he saved the Holy Son of the True Dragon Temple, which is undoubtedly the proud people who want to live, and they have an idea.
Outside the Supreme Mountain, the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor noticed the "Future Body", he was a little surprised, how could he blend in with a mysterious powerhouse who couldn't even peep at his hypocritical face at this Supreme Feast?
Without time to think, the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor said in a majestic voice: "What do you call this Daoist friend? Now that the situation is grim, I hope that Daoist friends will take care of my Feng Clan Divine Son, and the right to be a good result with my Feng family." ”
Chu Yang was indifferent, and it was even more impossible for his future body to ignore the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor.
When the mysterious demon's heart beats, the terrifying demon sound produced is the powerful giant powerhouse outside the Supreme Mountain, and his heart is surging and his blood is surging.
The majestic posture of the future body can offset the terrifying rhythm of the "Mysterious Demon Heart" for Chu Yang, and it can also take action to protect the Holy Son of the True Dragon Temple, Xiyue, but if Chu Yang wants to protect the Divine Son of the Wind Clan, as well as the Fengtian Dance, why is this?
"Fellow Daoists don't want to bear good fruit with my Wind Clan?"
The Wind Clan Holy Ancestor, who couldn't get a response, asked with a warm and angry expression.
"Dog thief!"
Feng Tianwu cut his teeth.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have to. ”
Chu Yang glanced at the Wind Clan Divine Son, this majestic and elegant, like a young god king-like Wind Clan Divine Son, was refining a mouthful of ancient ding.
The atmosphere of the ancient tripod is majestic, ancient and bright, the outside of the tripod body is engraved with the earth, water, wind and fire, the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and there are vaguely the reflection of the flood and the wilderness.
With the protection of this Gu Ding, the Divine Son of the Wind Clan and Feng Tianwu gritted their teeth and persevered, that is, they spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Thundered
It was dark and dark outside the Supreme Mountain.
In the ups and downs of the howl of the Ghost Crying God, a skinny old man with a shawl dragged the vision of the demon god that covered the sky, and walked like a twilight demon god.
"The Holy Dao Giant of the Demon God Temple. ”
"With the addition of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect Ancestor and the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor, there are three Holy Dao giants here who have transcended the King Realm. ”
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It is rare to see on weekdays, and the giants of the Holy Dao who cannot escape from the world are coming one after another.
One after another, there were powerful giants at the level of the Sendai Realm, rushing to the outside of this Supreme Mountain.
A few days later.
In front of the Supreme Mountain, there are many people and giants.
Aside from the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Dao Sect Ancestor, and the Demon God Temple's Holy Dao Giant Elders, there are also five new Holy Dao Giants.
Four men and one woman.
There are a total of eight Saint Dao giants, arranged outside the Supreme Mountain.
The glowing Holy Dao Qi swept through the universe, sweeping the sun and the moon.
"The source of the misfortune is that heart. ”
There is a ** Sun God Disk floating brand of the Holy Dao giant behind him, and he said in a broken word.
"It doesn't matter what kind of monster he is, a heart, he also wants to stir up the storm above this heavenly wilderness, I will take action together and refine this monster!"
Outside his body, there was a giant man of the Holy Dao who was shaking the heavens and the earth, and he shouted fiercely.
"Let's do it together!
The Wind Clan's Holy Ancestor was in great shape, and the Holy Dao Heavenly Power revived in his body was so vast that it covered the starry sky and destroyed the heavens and the earth.
He raised his hand and threw his foot, the chain of order thundered, and the Dao divine trace flickered.
When he sacrificed his holy path magic weapon, the space was overwhelmed and shattered, and the avenue buds bloomed one by one.
"Alas. ”
The Ten Thousand Dao Sect Ancestor sighed lightly, and followed the Wind Clan's Holy Ancestor to make a move.
Bang rumble
Bang la blah
A Saint Dao Giant can override all living beings.
The Eight Holy Dao Giants, including the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Dao Sect Ancestor, and the Demon God Temple's Holy Dao Giant Elder, successively showed their qi, cultivated their divine powers, and waved their divine weapons, and the world became white!
It is like eight ancient gods, opening up the world and creating a great thousand.
Chu Yang's heavy pupils were unable to capture the attack trajectory of the eight Saint Dao giants.
In the heavens and on the earth, the light and qi of the eight holy path giants and powerhouses were spread everywhere.
The black qi that can be infected and flowing outside the Supreme Mountain is not something that can be wiped out casually.
Even if it was the earth-shattering power of the Eight Saint Dao Giants, the mysterious black qi surrounding the Supreme Mountain had only annihilated the tip of the iceberg.
"Knock"!
The Supreme Mountain sways left and right.
The mysterious demon heart floating on the river of black qi had a strange movement at this time.
Rising from the back, it flew into the chest of a peerless celebrity.
There is a chain reaction happening.
The black gas substance hidden outside the Supreme Mountain became a sea, and the wind and clouds poured into the peerless Tianjiao body that was drilled into the chest by the mysterious demon heart.
"What's going on......"
"Takeaway?"
The young monk who was closer to the peerless Tianjiao quickly opened the distance.
Just look at the peerless Tianjiao who has been infused with endless black qi in his body, shrouded in black qi from head to toe, and between the pores of flesh and blood, there is also a steady stream of viscous dark aura gushing out.
His gaze was no longer clear, and his pupils opened and closed, reflecting the light that belonged to another creature.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
The Wind Clan Holy Ancestor shouted.
The peerless Tianjiao who had a demon's heart beating from his body, his pupils darkly swept around the young monks who were hiding far away, and then stopped outside the body of the "future body".
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