Chapter 375: Yin Soldiers' Souls, Dramatically Changing Situation!

Golden Body Continent.

After being slaughtered by Wuxing, the world that was greatly injured fell into silence.

The blood of the earth, a year has passed, and it has not dried up.

Only a handful of practitioners remained walking the continent, kneeling and collecting broken golden statues, hoping to be helped by faith once again.

Rumble!

The brilliance dissipated, and a figure wearing ordinary clothes and an ordinary bun appeared, which did not look like any special atmosphere.

This person was very vigilant, and as soon as he landed, his spiritual sense spread out and scattered towards the Golden Body Continent.

I want to find out if there is a threat to his existence.

"The bloodstained earth, the dry bones all over the ground, the broken gold wrapped in whimpering souls. ”

"Alas, the world is really too dangerous. ”

Bu Nanxing was full of emotion, glanced at this dilapidated world, and became more and more vigilant in his heart.

Practicing is a very dangerous thing.

If you want to live forever, you must survive, and only by staying alive can you live longer.

No matter how strong you are......

What can you do when you meet someone stronger than you?

For example, if you are in the distraction realm and encounter an out-of-body realm, you can only escape, or you may have the opportunity to escape.

When you encounter a passing power in the out-of-body realm, you may not be able to escape.

What if you cultivate to great power?

Above the power, there are even more terrifying beings waiting for you.

This is a world of the jungle, and if you want to survive, you have to ......

Gou to the end of the years, to the collapse of the world.

"Eighty-nine years have passed since I became the Son! I have been living for eighty-nine years, and after another eleven years, I will have to continue to live in another place...... The Holy Land is no longer safe, the Holy Lord Lao Tzu always wants to force me to go to a dangerous place, such as this void sky, even if it is a lonely place, can the place where the ancient emperor be buried safe?"

"I have never seen such a Lao Tzu pushing his own children into the fire pit. ”

Bu Nanxing shook his head, and when the spiritual sense feedback returned, his face couldn't help but show joy.

"Very good...... This dilapidated world is very safe, and there is no terrible crisis. ”

Bu Nanxing's eyes lit up.

In his spiritual sense, most of them were cultivators under the primordial infant.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked up and glanced at nothingness.

Able to sense the big battle that broke out outside.

The violent roar and explosion actually reached his ears.

"The ship capsized, right? What about the Holy Son of the Seventh Rank High Martial Arts?

"How many times have you said it, nothingness...... It's dangerous!"

Bu Nanxing shook his head and sighed.

Beigong Holy Son's qi became declining, which made him more and more vigilant in his heart.

He looked around, looking for a place where he could observe the battle outside the sky without attracting attention.

Eyes sweep.

In the end, Bu Nanxing's gaze fell on the top of a peak in the Golden Body Continent.

There, there was a large hall that had collapsed.

Rumble!

The southbound body burst out, and landed on the top of the highest mountain with an ordinary flight speed and a very unremarkable attitude.

Well?

Suddenly, Bu Nanxing was stunned.

In front of the main hall, he saw a figure, dressed in white, sitting in a wheelchair, looking harmless to humans and animals, thinking about the chess game.

Psychic sense sweeps.

"Condensation Realm?"

Bu Nanxing squinted.

"It's just a condensation realm...... Just drive him away, no...... No, driving away might reveal my whereabouts, and that would put me in danger, no. ”

Bu Nanxing frowned and began to think.

"Then use the formation to seal and trap him, the longevity of the Qi Condensation Realm is less than five hundred years, then it will trap him for five hundred years, and he will be trapped until death. ”

There was a decision in my heart.

Walking southward slowly, with a gentle, habitual smile on his face.

He was cautious, smiling from the bottom of his heart when he saw everyone.

Because, he believes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person......

As long as he laughs enough to touch the other party's heart, the other party will hesitate for a second when he brutally raises the butcher knife.

That second...... That's how he lives!

Therefore, even in the face of the Condensation Realm, he had to smile.

"This son, it's windy on the mountain, do you want to go down the mountain?"

Bu Nanxing smiled.

In the distance, the white-clothed young man seemed to come to his senses, and glanced at Bu Nanxing in some surprise.

Then...... Ignoring Bu Nanxing's words, he continued to ponder the chess game in front of him.

Seeing that Lu Pan did not react.

Bu Nanxing sighed.

Reach out and shake it in your pocket.

The next moment, several jade talismans were thrown out.

Airplanes......

The jade talisman suddenly grew larger in the air, turning into a mysterious formation, and shrouded in Lu Fan.

"Go and stay in the formation, stay for hundreds of years, Songhai Cangtian, carefree. ”

Step southbound.

Soon, in front of the palace, the figure of the young man in white was hazy and shrouded by the formation.

Smack.

However, at the moment of relief in Bu Nanxing.

The sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard suddenly resounded.

It was as if a thunderbolt was suddenly cleaving in the heart of the southbound step!

Grass!

Bu Nanxing's heart trembled.

The next moment, turn around and leave without looking back!

Rumble!

At this moment, he did not reserve his hidden cultivation!

He's low-key, but ...... At the point of life and death, he could not continue to keep a low profile.

His aura continued to rise, and his originally plain appearance seemed to become as bright as the stars.

From the original beginner-level distraction, it suddenly stepped into the later-level distraction!

Compared to the likes of the Holy Son of Beigong, they are not weak at all.

There were even countless treasure light flashes on his body, all of which were Saint-level magic weapons, and most of them were defensive magic weapons.

Bu Nanxing turned around and threw out a large pile of bottles and cans.

"Seniors are bothered, I'm just passing by!"

Bu Nanxing screamed bitterly.

But he saw that the formation he threw out before was shattered.

The young man in white was holding his chin with one hand and looking at him calmly.

This is a master!

This is definitely a master!

Bu Nanxing's heart was trembling, and he seemed to have met a peer!

When I met someone who was better than him, this guy actually pretended to be in the Condensation Realm, it was too pitiful!

How can I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and I have to admit that he also capsized when he walks south.

"The Holy Son of the High Martial World?"

A faint voice floated in.

The bottles and cans thrown out by the southbound people exploded in the air.

The next moment, it turned into a misty colored poison, all of which were jars containing poison, and there were even many hideous poisons flying out.

One formation after another was activated, turning into a terrifying killing formation, wanting to trap Lu Fan.

Lu Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

He actually looked away, this ordinary-looking guy seemed to be stronger than the Holy Son of the North Palace!

At least, in the battle of life and death, Beigong Shengzi encountered this person, and he didn't know how he might die.

These poisons can easily poison the out-of-body realm.

Lu Fan raised his hand and waved it lightly.

All the poison evaporated, and the formation was shattered.

With this terrible hand, the heart of the southbound concede instantly sank to the bottom.

Finished.

This young man in white is an old yin who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

"Boom!"

Lu Fan opened his hand.

The majestic energy swept through the heavens and the earth, turning into a large palm that covered the sky, and covered it towards the south.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Bu Nanxing's heart trembled and shouted.

"Don't worry, it's your fate to be able to come here, this son has a good temper, I won't kill you for the time being, come and play chess with my son." ”

Rumble!

Bu Nanxing showed all his cultivation, and the strength of the post-level distraction made him extremely dazzling, on the Golden Body Continent, like a dazzling diamond reflecting the sun.

But......

Lu Fan's big palm clapped.

Burst!

This brilliant brilliance was extinguished in an instant.

Walking south, he threw himself to the ground, and was pressed to the ground, completely unable to move.

The big palm was retracted, and the body of the southbound step was slowly dragged away.

The ten fingers of the southbound march pulled out ten ravines on the solid ground.

......

The whole world fell silent.

Whether it was the many sons and daughters, or the wanderers in the distance, they all fell into endless sluggishness.

What do they see?

Beigong Seiko ...... Actually defeated?

Brutally knocked out of nothingness and smashed into a bloody battlefield.

That's the Holy Son of the Seventh Rank High Martial World......

His own talent is very terrifying, and he has grown up in the inheritance of the top holy land, and his combat power is unparalleled.

However, such a powerful Saint Son was actually defeated by a cultivator in the middle martial world!

The golden boy and jade girl riding the crane, the two glanced at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong.

Obviously, the defeat of the Holy Son of Beigong was somewhat unexpected to them.

"Quick Fix!"

The two spoke in unison.

The battle on the sky dome broke out again.

The crane hisses.

As if turning into a sharp sword, it slashed towards Ning Zhao!

The sky seemed to be torn apart.

Ning Zhao is a little dignified.

Her Dao may not be as unyielding as the overlord's third-class sequence, but ...... But it's not weak.

The cicada-winged sword slashed through the air, and the sky was snowy.

In front of her, walls of ice condensed one after another.

The crane attacked.

Ice walls were blasted.

However, this crane is indeed annoying, entangled with Ning Zhao, and the killing is terrifying, like a flying sword.

On the bloody battlefield.

Suddenly, there was a "giggle" laugh.

"Sister Ning, I'll let Xiaofeng help you!"

Don't know when.

In the corner of the battlefield, there were several figures standing together.

There are gentle scholars carrying bookcases, and there are graceful women holding oil-paper umbrellas.

There is also a woman dressed as a farmer's chicken girl.

"Wow!"

A chicken cub was thrown out.

It actually broke through the sky and flew towards the sky.

The golden boy and the jade girl were a little confused.

Their cranes are extremely powerful spirit beasts!

Throwing a chicken cub is like dealing with a crane?

However......

With a loud phoenix cry, the chicks changed continuously in the air, the flames burned, and the brilliant fire seemed to turn nothingness into a sea of fire!

The phoenix feathers fluttered, and the terrifying coercion was released.

The chick cub has metamorphosed five times in a row, nine phoenixes and five changes!

Transformed into a brilliant flaming phoenix!

Rumble!

The flames spread, instantly across the sky, and slammed towards the crane.

A phoenix and a crane collided together in nothingness.

The crane howled, and the black and white crane feathers flew in the sky.

Ning Zhao felt the pressure relaxed, and the cicada wing sword in his hand slashed, rushing towards the Golden Boy and Jade Maiden, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

The latter also throws out the golden ring.

Ning Zhao slashed with a sword, and a crisp sound vibrated out.

The battle became very dangerous in an instant.

After a long period of silence on the blood-colored battlefield, the next moment, as if the hot water was boiling suddenly, suddenly became noisy.

"King Xiliang has won!"

"The Overlord is mighty!"

"Whoever commits the Five Phoenixes, kill!"

The excited necks of the Xiliang warriors were red, the green tendons were exposed, and they let out cheers and roars.

The overlord's victory gave them an incomparably huge increase in momentum.

The smoke cleared.

The Overlord landed, carrying his axe and shield, and walked step by step to the bronze ship in the huge pit.

Rumble!

With a punch, the bronze warship was knocked away, and the overlord pulled the holy son of Beigong out of the deep pit, who seemed to have turned into a puddle of mud.

The Holy Son of Beigong was extremely miserable, his entire face was shattered, and his whole body was stained with blood.

Just when the overlord was carrying the Holy Son of Beigong.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Suddenly, a strong aura exploded!

"You dare!"

Rumble!

It was like a monstrous wave set off by the Hanhai, and the energy ripples spread.

Out of the void, there was a muffled grunt.

Du Longyang was beaten away by a strong force.

The out-of-body realm in armor actually gave up on Du Longyang and swept out!

"Let go of the Holy Son!"

An out-of-body thunder burst into applause, which actually caused a change in the wind and clouds.

He swept across, and the terrifying qi did not distinguish between the enemy and me, but it actually pressed many holy sons and saints to change color, and they stomped and retreated in the void.

Boom Boom!

It was as if thunder was rolling.

The headless overlord carried the body of the Holy Son of Beigong and faced the threat of this out-of-body realm.

Du Longyang's face was a little ugly.

Is this man ignoring him?!

Du Longyang roared angrily, and the next moment the black spear in his hand suddenly pierced out, as if the void was pierced, and in an instant, wrapped in indomitable bravery, he approached the armor out of the body realm.

This armor out of body realm doesn't want to entangle with Du Longyang.

The mind moved.

threw out a small flag, and the small flag swayed in the wind, with a terrible suppressive force, to suppress Du Longyang.

Holy Order Artifact!

Du Longyang's eyes shrank.

A fragment of the "Immortal Clock" appeared in his hand.

Sitting cross-legged, Du Longyang seems to be burning his soul, above the Dao Lotus, the yang god breeds, and the soul steps forward.

Ring the ancient bell.

Boom!

The sound of the ancient bell spread, colliding with the energy of the small flag!

The terrible sound waves have made many people change color.

The wanderers in the distance coughed up blood directly, and many of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were depressed and could not breathe.

However, the out-of-body armor still ignored Du Longyang.

He turned into a streamer and went straight to the bloody battlefield.

"Let go of the Holy Son! If the Holy Son makes a mistake, this newborn Gao Wu can't afford to pay for it even if he is destroyed!"

Out-of-body serious warning.

Headless overlord, immovable.

The Holy Son of Beigong in his hand showed a miserable laugh.

He felt like he had been disgraced.

Not to mention the defeat, he still needs his subordinates to speak for protection.

However, at this moment, the Holy Son of Beigong was indeed a little disheartened, and he was hit by the overlord.

The overlord's moral intent is too strong.

so strong that he has no chance of fighting.

Such a moral ...... It is comparable to the Holy Son Tianjiao of the fifth-level world. ”

The Holy Son of Beigong was bleeding all over.

There must be a big secret in this world!

Is it really related to the tombs of ancient emperors?

It is impossible to give birth to these Tianjiao who can comprehend the meaning of the third-class sequence of Dao Martial Arts!

Rumble!

The clouds exploded.

The powerhouse of the Out-of-Body Realm made a move, and the coercion that erupted in an instant caused the heavens to shake.

The headless overlord directly threw the Beigong Holy Son to the ground, as if throwing a puddle of mud.

The next moment, the demonic qi around the body exploded, soaring into the sky, holding the axe and shield, and rushing towards the out-of-body realm with a single attack!

A violent explosion was born.

The Overlord's body smashed back into the blood-colored battlefield, causing the ground to crack again, and every stone seemed to explode, and the Overlord's legs spilled into the ground.

actually chose to resist the blow of the out-of-body realm.

The small flag flew upside down, Du Longyang was holding a spear, his yang spirit was out of his body, and there was a fragment of an ancient clock above his head.

Killing at a rapid pace.

Kill with this out-of-body rush again!

The out-of-body complexion's face changed.

It felt like the situation was a little out of their control.

On the bloody battlefield.

Beigong Shengzi staggered to his feet, taking advantage of the opportunity when the overlord was beaten to the ground.

With all his might, he dragged his blood-stained body to the blood-colored battlefield.

In the bloody battlefield, he is suppressed by the power of the world's protection.

He is already injured, and it is difficult for him to exert his strength!

He wants to escape from the bloody battlefield and recover under the protection of the Out-of-Body Realm, and when the time comes, he will have the strength to fight again!

He wants to survive, and he has to spy on the secrets of this world!

The Overlord didn't move.

It doesn't seem to care about the escape of the Holy Son of Beigong.

Or, in other words, the overlord resisted the blow of the out-of-body realm, and he was slowing down at the moment.

No one came to stop the Holy Son of Beigong.

Beigong Holy Son's flesh-and-blood face couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

I can live!

Suddenly!

Beigong Shengzi was stunned.

Because......

He suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Don't know when......

Behind his galloping, there seemed to be a figure silently attached, and the cold murderous aura was like a poisonous snake, constantly penetrating into his pores.

"You ......"

The Holy Son of Beigong was creepy.

A sharp sound of breaking the air rang out, it was the sound of silver shears tearing through the air.

The figure behind him, holding the silver scissors, slammed the ground, and wiped the head of the Holy Son of Beigong......

Poof!

Bloody in the air.

The body of the Holy Son of Beigong was separated when he was about to fly to the blood-colored battlefield.

"No !!"

In nothingness.

The out-of-body realm that was involved by Du Longyang changed his complexion greatly!

Son...... Decapitated?!

On the blood-colored battlefield, many people were slightly stunned.

The overlord's body trembled slightly, with a little surprise.

An emaciated figure floated in the air, wrapped in the Assassin's robes......

Blood dripping from the silver scissors.

The next moment, like a gust of wind blowing, the body actually dispersed like foam!

It's the Ink House Assassin...... Ink six seven!

Many cultivators of Wuhuang gasped!

Mo Liuqi, who was almost ignored by all, at this moment, killed a holy son!

Many holy sons and saints are even more terrifying, almost crazy, the world is ...... How can there be so many strange demons?!

The body of the Holy Son of Beigong was decapitated.

However, when he stepped into the distraction realm, he did not die so easily.

His soul condensed into substance, and he still wanted to escape the bloody battlefield like crazy.

However......

A gust of wind blew.

Suddenly.

The soul of the Holy Son of Beigong froze, and in front of his eyes, many Yin soldiers holding rusty iron ges and cold spears appeared, lined up in formation, and the Yin soldiers took advantage of the way, taking neat and shocking steps to block him.

Faintly, there is a cold city with undead floating spirits, which has a huge attraction to him.

His soul drifted uncontrollably towards the bloody battlefield.

The cold shackles fell.

There was a huge phantom sitting on a chair, hanging down the chains, detaining the soul of the Holy Son of the North Palace, and then disappearing.

"It's a certain ghost king city lord in the Nine Hells Secret Realm Undead City!"

This mysterious ghost king city lord actually detained the soul of the Holy Son of Beigong?!

Nie Changqing, Jing Yue and the others stared, they seemed to recognize something.

The body of the out-of-body realm powerhouse who was entangled by Du Longyang again froze.

He took out a piece of jade pendant, the jade pendant was densely covered with cracks, and it belonged to the qi of the Holy Son of Beigong...... Annihilated!

This means that a Saint Son of the Seventh Rank High Martial World has completely fallen!

This is the first Son to fall completely!

"You ...... I'm going to die!"

This out-of-body realm had a cold face, and his body trembled slightly.

He repelled Du Longyang with one blow.

Look around at nothingness.

Cold words burst out of his teeth.

"You continue to hide, the Holy Son is falling, if the Holy Lord of the North Palace is to blame, you out-of-body realms who hide and don't make a move, all of you will be to blame!"

"You can obviously save my holy son!"

The terrible sound exploded in the sky!

The next moment, the void fluctuated.

In fact, one figure after another emerged, and the powerful qi burst out, slamming into the void.

Those protectors of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Eighth-level High Martial World were all powerhouses of the Out-of-Body Realm, and they emerged.

The powerful qi machine is intertwined.

As for the Yan Ninth-level High Martial Arts, they couldn't have the luxury of sending out the Out of Body Realm as a protector in every world.

The out-of-body realm that appears emits a strong aura.

In the void, Nie Changqing and the others changed their faces slightly.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, they no longer entangled with the Sons in their hands.

Turned into an afterimage and swept towards the Heaven-Covering Array, wanting to return to the bloody battlefield.

"Stay, Beigong Holy Son is falling, wait...... and he left his life to make amends. ”

One by one, he sighed.

It is worth exchanging the lives of these natives for the wrath of a holy lord.

The next moment, they actually chose Nie Changqing and others to make a move.

As if it was to capture or kill Nie Changqing and the others, so as to make up for the fault.

The situation has changed dramatically.

made Du Longyang and the others look different.

All three are urging the ancient bells to stop these people.

But I can't stop it!

The digital out-of-body realm that suddenly appeared was beyond the scope of their resistance to pressure.

Dead Continent.

The withered Qi Liujia sighed.

He lifted his withered hand, and a pattern floated around his palm.

Seemingly...... Finally, it was his turn to strike.

Well?

But......

Suddenly.

Qi Liujia stagnated.

The cloudy eyes looked in the direction of the five phoenixes.

Roar!

The young man's appearance who was paddling and fighting with the Holy Son of the Green Spirit suddenly turned into a behemoth, and an old man in the Out-of-Body Realm suddenly slapped his palm, spilling his dragon blood into the void.

The green dragon turned into a dragon shadow and rushed towards the sky-covering array.

Miserable and miserable, sprinkled with dragon blood.

Suddenly.

On the battlefield, a green lotus bloomed quietly.

Qinglian is composed of qi.

On the lotus canopy, there are two figures standing.

One is a young man wearing a robe embroidered with a blue lotus pattern.

The other is a quiet girl with her eyes closed.

The green dragon, who incarnated as a dragon, suddenly lit up when he saw the girl in the lotus canopy!

He's not running away!

He is the celestial dragon seed created by Abba, in the dictionary...... There is no escape!

With a grief and angry dragon roar, he turned around and threw out a claw.

The dragon's claws burst through the air, enveloping the invincible power and striking at the out-of-body realm.

In the other party's stunned eyes.

Poof!

Qinglong is familiar with a mouthful of dragon blood spraying.

Large swaths of dragon scales were sprinkled, accompanied by a mournful roar like heaven and earth, and the huge body smashed back into the blood-colored battlefield.

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