Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment, and where the two strange realms overlapped, the air, light, and everything presented a strange distortion.

In the next moment, the strange realm on the opposite side boiled over.

The distorted pupilless shadow let out a roaring scream, shooting into the silk threads of the overlapping area, and nothing could be seen from the outside, only a biting yin wind could be felt.

But Xia Yuan's coiled silk sent everything back clearly.

It was a pitch-black "treacherous tide" that was blowing, and the tide was full of pupilless shadows.

These shadows didn't care about their targets, and they swept in the direction of the two of them like a charge.

Ning Bao coughed, his hands dancing.

The stream of the treacherous realm became her weapon, slicing in all directions.

Xia Yuan had long been numb to this kind of scene, and it was not yet time to turn into a tyrant.

He raised his hand.

Cuffs, trouser tubes, and many coils swim out.

Weaving one spider web after another in front of him, the silk threads on the web carried the golden light of the Grandmaster, and the lightning shot out, cooperating with this Ning Bao, mowing the grass together.

The heads of the shadows flew up one after another.

It was "glued" by cobwebs again.

Then, pierced by this life-like cobweb, he threw it heavily towards the sacrificial stone platform of the Son of Heaven in the center.

Smack!

Smack!

Click!

The sound is incessant.

Skulls rolled on the stone platform, piled up into a hill.

It didn't take long...

This wave of shadows may be wiped out.

It was quiet again.

Ning Bao lay on Xia Yuan's shoulder, and his eyes turned to the central stone platform.

There was also an apparent presence on the side of the stone platform, staring at them blankly.

Confront each other.

Neither is visible to the other.

Each knows the other is there.

Each other is a terror.

Suddenly...

The hill of heads on the stone platform began to dry up, and they let out an excited wail like a human returning to the light.

There was a hysterical roar, and then all the heads twisted into a whirlpool and rolled towards the center of the stone platform.

immediately

A young woman's screams and pantings suddenly rang out unmasked.

This voice is shameless and red-faced.

Xia Yuan looked sideways at Ning Bao.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Bao was also dazed, and then covered his face with a pair of small hands.

"Yikes!"

"Yikes!"

"Ahh

Piercing screams kept ringing.

Suddenly, Ning Bao's expression froze, and his little hand grabbed Xia Yuan's hair indiscriminately.

Immediately after, Ning Bao began to pull his face.

Xia Yuan knew that his partner was in a hurry, but he was stunned and said, "I'm not the same now, it can't catch up with me, right?"

Ning Bao rubbed at his face as he babbled and pointed to the central stone altar in front of him.

Xia Yuan was puzzled: "Do you want me to be cheeky to see why people are so fierce?"

Ning Bao began to pull his hair, biting his lip in pain, and he had no love.

After a moment.

Ning Bao began to continue to tear Xia Yuan's face, and continued to point anxiously ahead.

Xia Yuan read it from the bottom of his heart.

Tearing the skin of the face is to make me change the skin.

Ahead...

Suddenly, he was back and forth.

This is the source of the "forced to change skin".

If the other party can produce once, why can't he produce a second time?

Xia Yuan hurriedly said: "You feel a strong magnetic field, let me stop it, otherwise another monster that directly attacks the soul will appear?"

Ning Bao nodded quickly.

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, this is a must.

The invisible monster is holding back the big move, but this spell is shaking for a long time, and if you don't interrupt it, I'm afraid you will really be killed in seconds.

It's time to make a big move.

Click...

Click...

Xia Yuan twisted his neck, and the body of the tyrant appeared in the world, and the demonic flames were monstrous.

Just as he was about to pounce, Ning Bao frantically warned him and pulled him in the face.

In fact, he doesn't need to be, he knows.

Because, the screaming of the woman on the other side stopped.

And the other side of the kilometer coil silk passed back the message, it was a skull with Taoist scales, dragging an "inky comet tail", each scale showed a pupilless face, lips or pursed, flat, or open... The forms were different, and at this time, it simply ignored the golden light of the Grandmaster on the silk thread, and came across the space, and the faces on each scale opened up, letting out a terrible cry.

Each of these scales is a pupilless shadow that has just died.

Xia Yuan's expression moved.

In the next thought, his painting skin changed.

Sure enough, the stump attacked by looking at his face, and with this change of skin, the stump hung in the air, showing a little sluggishness.

But this sluggishness didn't hold ***, and the swoop came again.

Almost the same thought, Xia Yuan changed the painted skin again, and at the same time, he remembered in his mind that he had changed the skin, these skins must not be taken out and used, otherwise he would be killed by this monster in seconds.

Sure enough, the monster was sluggish again.

Xia Yuan suddenly understood this thought, the owner of the monster born on the stone platform needs to "manually turn on the facial recognition function", so if he changes a skin, the owner of the monster will have to change it once, and there will be a sluggish time in the middle.

Thinking about this, he stepped out, and the skin on his body would be changed every very short time.

He also has eighty-eight skins available.

The next moment.

The shadow of more than twenty zhang rose into the air.

At the same time, Xia Yuan opened the bond between himself and Ning Bao and entered a three-minute state of no consumption.

As soon as he appeared, he felt a black shadow pass by, and the black shadow appeared directly behind him, and a pair of big hands twisted fiercely towards his neck, as if he wanted to break his neck.

However, the shadow suddenly stopped.

Because, Ning Bao on Xia Yuan's shoulder jumped down.

The realm of treachery gradually became clear.

Ning Bao was shown looking up at a monster three or four meters tall, this monster's whole body was made of broken limbs, and the two big eyes on his cheeks were opposite Ning Bao's four eyes.

If Ning Bao doesn't move, it won't move either.

In other words, as long as someone is staring at it, it will not move, and if it does not stare at it but appears in its line of sight, it will instantly appear behind the target and break the target's neck.

The problem is that people will be seen by it before they see it, and even if they see it, they will instinctively want to run away, and even if they don't run away, they will blink while staring.

However, Ning Bao perfectly solves the inevitable problem of all people, well, she is not human.

On the other side...

Xia Yuan himself had already descended on the altar like a flaming death star.

The altar shattered with a thud.

Because of the violent movements, a strange bride with a red hijab also emerged, and Xia Yuan could feel the vicious gaze coming through the red hijab.

Phew!

The skaze moved again.

Xia Yuan changed his skin again.

The stumbling was sluggish again.

The bride continued to gaze at Xia Yuan's "new skin".

Then, the stinger moved again.

Xia Yuan changed his skin again.

In this process, the two kept moving, Xia Yuan stared at the bride, directly locked, and the induction transmitted back was that it could be promoted to the Heavenly Soul Grand Grandmaster, and it remained the same.

He locked on to the "butcher"-like monster again, and sent back the sense that it could be upgraded to the ladder.

It seems that this bride is a summoner with a long spell swing, and this butcher is the real monster.

Xia Yuan secretly spit out a groan.

Immediately, the tyrant's talent was triggered, and he ascended to the sky one step at a time, and then he took another step, changing a skin, the eightfold void wheel, the three soul lamps, and the power exerted by the land of heaven and earth all exploded without reservation.

He instantly turned into a tireless, unexpendable power output.

The wind in the surrounding sky turned into a knife, the mud and sand on the ground stabbed into a spear, the sword qi that was slashed out at will, the silk thread that was as hard as a hedgehog, and the black magic flame that burned brightly...

The bride fell into a state of constant bombardment, and her whole body went up and down, one after another.

Xia Yuan didn't stop at all, and he didn't plan to stop, but he had already noticed that Wei didn't move, in other words, this bride also needed a state to relock herself, and it couldn't let Wei do it at all now.

So...

It was stupidly levitating, watching its own existence rise and fall under the "bombardment", carrying out a fierce movement that did not stop for a moment, and it was indifferent and "watched".

Xia Yuan's output didn't even stop for a thought, even if the bride in front of him had been bombarded into scum by this excessive output, he still didn't stop.

Hell knows how many times this thing will come back to life.

Anyway, it's too late to see if there is any yin jade yin soil now, so let's just bang like this.

Three minutes should not be wasted, and the output must be complete.

As a result, there were a total of five terrifying existences on the scene, three of whom were stupidly immovable, and on the other side, Xia Yuan was outputting it with all his might.

The scene was very magical at one point.

...

In the distance...

Chi Lian, who wanted to confirm and meet the emperor, looked inexplicable.

At first, she only felt that there was some fierce fight going on in the distance,

But she couldn't see anything,

I can only see "human heads" suddenly appear from the air,

He was thrown down to the stone platform in the center of the altar of the Son of Heaven, and then piled up into a hill.

She watched creepy.

I don't understand who is fighting against whom, and I don't understand what kind of play it is.

The students fought each other, first saluting, and even reporting their own realm, and then coming out of the virtual wheel and spelling each other.

The real life-and-death struggle mainly depends on one's own realm, and then the environment, timing, and the blessings of some things outside the body such as puppets and poisons, etc.

Generally speaking, the Earth Lock, the Heavenly Seal, the Grandmaster, count the Void Wheel and the Soul Lamp to know the difference.

For example, there is no big accident, one Void Wheel will definitely not be able to beat two Void Wheels, and one Soul Lamp will definitely not be able to beat two Soul Lights.

But the confrontation in front of her was really incomprehensible, she thought about it for a while, and felt that if she played, she was afraid that she would die if she didn't understand.

Afterward.

In the void of the open-air altar, four beings appeared at once.

She thought she understood, but soon found that she was even more confused, and she didn't even know how to express the picture in front of her.

A little girl wrapped in blood-stained sackcloth looked up at a butcher three or four meters tall.

On the other side, the emperor of his own family is chasing a bride, hammering in front of the butcher.

Looking at the emperor's posture, it must be a god level.

But the other three showed no sign of the realm at all.

In other words, the fight between them doesn't seem to look at the realm at all......

Chi Lian is a very powerful assassin, but in the face of this scene, she really has a blank brain.

The only thing she was sure of was that the young man who had slept in her boudoir last night and who seemed gentle and modest was the emperor.

The emperor was originally a strange force who came to find here, and last night he saw Yan Ya and Lao Zhao being attacked, so he rescued him.

At this point...

She watched the emperor in front of the butcher, so violently output to the bride, and the strange power of the bride who was bombed one after another.

Chi Lian couldn't help but silently praise it, the emperor is really fierce.