Time flies, and a hundred years pass in a flash. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Zhan, Feng Li, Lei Ting, and Yan Wukuang fell into despair. The trap set by Cang Lan and Jin Mo only took twenty years to drain their divine power, and then began to drain their life force.

They all cultivated with huge divine bodies, and they thought that their vitality was vast and endless. As it turned out, they were wrong, and they couldn't have been more wrong. It was only eighty years before their vitality was drawn to seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

There were still elixirs that replenished their vitality in their internal space, but they couldn't open the internal space at all. The endless insane suction was like a black hole that could never be filled, biting them to death. It felt like being trapped in the belly of a giant beast, watching itself slowly digested. It's a painful taste!

As a fire elemental creature, Yan Wukuang has been trying to split himself and escape with his limbs, but he has failed. Now, his "body" has been stripped of a lot, but it is all ashes that have peeled off on its own due to the depletion of his life force. In order to make himself look human, he fused many earth elements in his cultivation, and now, these earth elements have turned into ashes and left him.

"I really didn't expect that I would die with you, the old dragon, in the end?" Feng Li laughed at himself.

Long Zhan smiled. "It's just that it hurt her, and it killed her in vain." Long Zhan regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have been so selfish in the first place to trick her into using the concentric contract. If there is no concentric contract, the beans can still live alone.

Feng Li's expression darkened. He said in high spirits that he wanted to find the antidote and leave her, but the antidote was not found, but now he wanted to involve her to follow him to Huangquan.

Lei Ting didn't understand what Long Zhan meant, and asked, "Whose life did you kill?" Old Dragon, you won't still imprison anyone, will you? "If Long Zhan imprisons someone in a place that no one knows, if Long Zhan dies, the other party will only be trapped alive.

Long Zhan smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Yan Wukuang said: "I always thought that Long Zhan's divine body would be bigger than Feng Li and Lei Ting, but now it seems that I was wrong." We're all pretty much the same. It's Retting's surprise, even stronger than I thought! ”

Lei Ting laughed dryly. "Mmmm, now it seems that I can live a few more years on my own." His vitality had only lost about two-thirds, much better than the other three. Long Zhan, Feng Li, and Yan Wukuang all had less than one percent of their vitality left.

Feng Li snorted coldly. It's not that their divine bodies are not as large as Lei Ting, it's that their vitality is only half of it, and they haven't fully recovered.

Long Zhan said: "Old Lei, when we are all dead, maybe you can escape." ”

Leting laughed. "Just dream and comfort yourself. It's time for Jin Mo and Canglan to harvest us. Even in my heyday, I couldn't have been a match for the two of them. ”

"Ugh-" Long Zhan sighed. He is unwilling in his heart, but what if he is unwilling? "I'm sorry, Xi'er!"

Feng Li closed his eyes deeply. He had thought about his own death. He thought that the most reassuring thing after his death was Feng Ye, Feng Xiao, Lan Fei, and Mei Fei, but now, he only had a small body curled up in his brain. It must be because Long Zhan has been chattering beside him, it must be! Either because of the associated relationship, there will never be a third possibility! Absolute!

Jin Mo and Canglan came out of the gray fog, and both of them were in a good mood. In the past hundred years, they have searched nearby and gained a lot. This shattered universe has given them many surprises.

Right now, there's one biggest harvest waiting for them.

"Guys, don't come unharmed?" Jin Mo was so happy that he wanted to whistle, feeling like a young man.

Long Zhan, Feng Li, and Lei Ting were firmly attached to the wall film coating like four geckos, unable to turn back. They don't want to talk to each other, and it makes no sense to curse or beg for mercy. There are countless creatures that have died at their hands, and there is nothing to say about their turn today. When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

Yan Wukuang has long since lost his human form, and his vitality has been sucked out, and he has become a flame again, a pure flame. Holy level!

Jin Mo and Cang Lan's eyes were on Yan Wukuang. If such a flame can be subdued and fused, its strength will definitely increase dramatically.

Yan Wukuang felt their greed, and the anger and resentment in his heart swelled and swelled...... If he can control his body, he will immediately blow himself up, and even if he turns into nothingness, he will never be used by the enemy.

Jin Mo and Cang Lan glanced at each other, and they could see that the other party's thoughts about this pure holy flame were not broken. In fact, neither of them is a fire cultivator, and although this holy flame has many benefits for them, it is not necessary.

"Everyone, if you say something good, perhaps, this seat will spare you as soon as I am happy!" Jin Mo also said that he really wanted to see Long Zhan, Feng Li, Lei Ting, and Yan Wukuang begging for pain.

He was disappointed. The four captured rats remained silent and pretended to be dead.

Since the mouse does not move, the cat has to put away its playfulness. "When death comes, the bones are quite hard! Brother Canglan, detonate the formation. Jin Mo said.

Cang Lan nodded, and his hands typed out the seals one after another in the void, and one by one runes flew out of his palms and stuck to the cosmic wall membrane coating.

Jin Mo prepared four large nets. As soon as his hand shook, the four nets shook open, silently appearing behind Long Zhan, Feng Li, Lei Ting, and Yan Wukuang. One per person, no mistakes.

The formation that gathered all the divine power and most of the vitality of the four god emperors was already filled with violent chaotic energy. Canglan only needs to add a fire and detonate it.

Boom - there was a loud bang, and the cosmic wall film coating exploded. The cosmic wall membrane that the true saint could not break was shattered. A large area of cosmic origin crystal was exposed, and the golden light was shining, which was very attractive.

Long Zhan, Feng Li, Lei Ting, and Yan Wukuang were all shocked and flew away, and they fell into the big net that Jin Mo had prepared a long time ago. Jin Mo squeezed his hands and tightened the openings of the four large nets. As soon as he grabbed it, four net pockets fell into his hands.

The net was extraordinary, shrinking to the size of a basketball in an instant. Jin Mo carried four god emperors, just like carrying three human balls and a lantern. The lantern is still lit, and the fire can be lit.

"Brother Canglan, do you want those two?" Jin Mo shook the prey in his hand.

Cang Lan smiled slightly, "Brother Jin Mo, the four of them are probably praying that the two of us will fight for the treasure. ”

Long Zhan, Feng Li, and Yan Wukuang all had the power to stare at this time. Retin was slightly better, but he didn't have the spirit of swearing. They bore the brunt of the explosion just now, and all four of them were seriously injured. Not to mention that this net is specially created for saint-level powerhouses, even if the level is a few steps behind, the four of them are powerless to break free.

Jin Mo laughed and threw Emperor Yan and Long Zhan to Canglan. "Give!"

Emperor Yan, a pure flame of the god emperor level, is a treasure; Dragon Battle, a god-emperor level dragon, is also of extraordinary value. Comparatively speaking, the value of the remains of the Fire Phoenix and the Human God Emperor powerhouse was much lower.