The evil corpse held a gorgeous golden longbow in its hand, its eyes wide open like a ghost.

"Boy, you ......"

He looked at Jiang Fanxiao, his eyes full of surprise.

It was only a drop in the stone, but the divine power in his body was completely retracted by 10%. This consumption is truly staggering. Where can ordinary people support it? It is even more unbearable than Luo Tianwang!

"Quasi-holy warriors are born to consume divine power. Otherwise, they would not have such a powerful destructive power. ”

Jiang Fanxiao shrugged his shoulders.

The evil corpse opened its mouth and spat out four words after a half-ring: "You pervert." ”

After returning to Ziweixing, Jiang Fanxiao cast his quasi-holy warrior several times and killed a statue of King Luo Tian.

In response, the evil corpse and other old monsters only saw the horror of the quasi-holy arrow, without even taking into account the consumption of divine power. At this moment, he personally tried to know that this bow was too capable of devouring divine power, even if he was the king of Luo Tian, he could only shoot ten arrows.

However, in comparison, Jiang Fanxiao had already shot more than a dozen arrows before and after, but he did not have the appearance of running out of divine power.

How could this not shock him?

"Humph!"

Suddenly, in front of the void, the Eightfold Heavenly King of the Celestial Clan snorted heavily.

Half of his body was almost shattered. At this moment, God can circulate, and He will recover in an instant. Looking at the evil corpse and Jiang Fanxiao, his eyes were cold: "Humble aborigines, when this seat is born, you will all die!"

"Buzz!"

His breathing grew stronger.

"Old men will never die!"

The evil corpse scolded.

The movements of the old monster are very simple. He directly raised his hand to pull the bowstring, and another arrow was shot.

"Poof!"

The king of the Celestial Clan is trapped in the Four Elephant Dragon Formation, like a beast trapped in a cage, and can only passively get arrows.

Although he is very strong, it is a little difficult to obtain the Dragon Formation of the Four Elephants Prison arranged by Jiang Fanxiao in a short period of time. At this moment, he killed the circulation of his whole body, punching in all directions, shaking the void.

"Cameroon!"

Soon, the sound of broken ceramics was heard.

The silver runes in the void became fainter and fainter, like faint flames that could be extinguished at any moment.

"Whew!"

The quasi-holy arrow flew back, the evil corpse drew its bow again, and another arrow was fired.

After the third arrow was fired, his face turned pale and even heavier. He turned his head to look at Jiang Fanxiao, frowned together and said, "Boy, although the quasi-saint warrior is very strong, but... It's really hard to take his life......"

This king of the Celestial Clan reached his peak on the eighth day of Luo Tian, which was a far cry from the ancestors of the Wei Zi Sect. Under the Divine Heaven, a figure like Yao Yuan could suppress him. However, if the level of the Demon Yuan existed, how many levels could Heaven and Universe have? Definitely no more than ten fingers!

So, relatively speaking, under the divine heavens, this person is almost invincible!

"It's hard to ......"

Jiang Fanxiao nodded, his eyes seemed to be a little deep, and a little light flickered in them.

"Boom!"

Ahead, the King of the Heavenly Clan, who was trapped in the Four Elephant Dragon Formation, snorted coldly.

His whole body was filled with ghostly light, and he slapped it down with a snap, and the sky shook everywhere. He said coldly, "You two ants are finally starting to realize the gap between us. It was said a long time ago that a worm is a type of worm. No matter how powerful the magic is, once it falls into the hands of a worm, it will only become a common phenomenon and it will hardly threaten this seat. ”

He was attacking the dragon formation of the four elephants outside his body, making the endless silver spell even darker: "Since you are a bug, then you don't have to waste your strength. There are dozens of breaths left at most. This seat will be freed from difficulties, and you will be able to wait for death with peace of mind. ”

He stood in the void like an emperor, his eyes were indifferent, looking down at Jiang Fanxiao and the evil corpse.

"You're talking too much......"

In front, Jiang Fanxiao said coldly.

His eyes shone with a faint divine light. He stretched out his right hand and waved it softly into the distance. A vague array flew back in an instant, and he was once again hit at the Heavenly Clan's Luo Tian Eight Heavenly King.

"Ho!"

Long Yin resounded in all directions, and the sound of chains colliding kept coming.

In an instant, the King of the Celestial Clan was once again trapped by the Sky Map, and ninety-nine dragons of light wrapped around him.

Looking at the king of the Heavenly Clan in front of him, Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were cold, his silver eyes opened, and the two silver suns spun like windmills: "I also said, I'm ready to kill you, I'm ready, you can't live!"

"How dare you say you killed this seat?"

The Celestial King scoffed.

Jiang Fanxiao looked at him and sneered, "You can be happy now." I dare say you won't cry again......"

"Boom!"

He directly raised his hand and shattered the void with a single punch, creating a hazy void tunnel.

"Light Snow ......"

He looked into the distance.

In that direction, Yuan Ye Snow nodded and stepped forward.

"I'm ready too!"

She waved her fist at Jiang Fanxiao.

"Very good"

Jiang Fanxiao nodded.

Ice Heart and Fairy Moon Dance appeared beside him. He speaks to the evil corpse and takes over the quasi-sacred soldiers from it. After that, he wrapped the three women with a divine ray, which affected the bondage of heaven, directly taking him into the Void Tunnel, and disappeared in an instant.

"This?"

Looking at the disappeared Jiang Fanxiao and the others, the evil corpse was slightly stunned.

The cold wind blew, and soon, there was another piece lying ...

"Buzz!"

The void cracked, and Jiang Fanxiao appeared wrapped in three women, and at the same time, a huge formation was involved.

The place is dark and foggy, which makes people palpitate.

This is the Forest of Death, the Purple MSI Jedi!

"Ant! No matter what you do, you'll only die today!"

Under the sky map, the king of the Celestial Clan, who was bound by the ninety-nine light dragons, said coldly.

He shook the body of God and shook the map of the sky above his head.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Jiang Fanxiao sneered.

At this time, he directly raised his deafening bow and approached the king of the Celestial Clan: "This will be your burial place......"

"Whoosh!"

The Quasi-Holy Arrow turns into a rainbow of light and shoots straight into the sky map.

"Poof!"

The blood mist floated up, and the left arm of the Celestial King was directly shattered.

After that, Jiang Fanxiao repeatedly bent his bow and shot arrows, from the first arrow to the forty-ninth arrow, and his divine power almost dissipated. However, it was not without effect, the Quasi-Saint 49 Arrows, who shot the King of the Celestial Clan under the Celestial Map, turning it into a mass of broken flesh.

"Young player, you can't kill this seat!"

The King of the Celestial Clan roared.

"Rumble!"

His flesh was moving, and he wanted to rebuild his body.

During Luo Tian's eight heavy days, he was a strong man. Even if Jiang Fanxiao had a quasi-saint warrior in his hand, it would be difficult to kill him, and it would not destroy his spirit. But even so, it doesn't mean that he won't feel pain, and at the moment the powerful came out with a terrible murder.

"Humph!"

Jiang Fanxiao sneered.

At this time, he directly waved his hand and collected the map of the Celestial Realm, covering the top of the Celestial Clan's head.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of chains clashing sounded, and the figure that bound Heaven spun, slicing through its body.

"Boom!"

Ahead, the flesh and blood of the King of the Celestial Clan suddenly became even stronger.

Suddenly, he lost the seal that bound him to heaven. The King of the Celestial Clan smiled coldly. His cold words came from his wriggling flesh: "Worm, have you given up? This should have happened a long time ago!"

"You're thinking too much......"

The answer is a bright arrow, the divine power is strong, and the blood mist is grinding.

At this moment, Jiang Fanxiao's face became even paler, and his body trembled. Fifty arrows were fired one after the other. Even though his divine power is endless, it's still a bit difficult to support. His divine power was almost exhausted.

However, with a sneer on his face, he looked at the wriggling flesh of the Celestial King and said, "We can't kill you, but what can swallow you......"

He nodded to Yuan Ye Snow.

"It's coming!"

Yuan Ye snowed for the first time.

"Buzz!"

Her eyes suddenly turned purple and boundless, staring straight at the writhing body of the Celestial King.

In the vicinity of flesh, space becomes distorted.

"Is space God?!"

Flesh crawled, and a scream came out.

"I can't believe that someone has taken control of this sacred art in this lifetime!" There was a strong sense of murder in his words, and he sneered, "But what about the Space God? The achievements of the Sanqing Dynasty are still not enough to kill this seat. ”

"I don't want to kill you......"

Jiang Fanxiao said coldly.

Next to it, in the snowy eyes on the edge of the leaves, the purple shenhua sparkled and crystal clear. Her eyelight moved, affecting ten squares of space, moving the flesh of the void into the depths of the Forest of Death.

"No matter what you do, everything is in vain!"

The King of the Celestial Clan said coldly.

Yuan Ye Xue used his magic power to distort the space, causing it to move deeply. He doesn't care. His body was shot and exploded by Jiang Fanxiao. At the moment, he is condensing his body. As soon as his body recovers, he can break free immediately.

"I said, you're going to die today. ”

Jiang Fanxiao's face was expressionless.

Yuan Ye Snow was beside him, his eyes flashing with purple, and he saw through everything.

Soon, a black rock mountain appeared in front of me...

The Black Stone Mountain stood in front of it, as if it had been infected with ink, and its whole body was pitch black. As we get closer, the mighty power of the destroyer Conan seems to be spreading. It seems that there is a sleeping ancient beast, enough to devour heaven and earth.

"What is this?!"

The void distorted, and the Celestial Clan covered by the Space God King instantly shook.

"This is ...... here"

Outside the Forest of Death, Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were blooming.

The immortal Moon Dance and Ice Heart bring him divine powers. He barely opened his eyes, and the sacred art of returning to the Yuan Dynasty began again. Life and death break a corner of a rockslide deep in the Forest of Death. In an instant, a sinister aura extinguished everything, and the entire Forest of Death suddenly became dark.

The Blackstone landslide broke a corner, chaos and mist poured up, and a bloody coffin rose and fell in the middle, as if it were an incomparably fierce beast that could devour everything.

"You!"

At this time, the King of the Celestial Clan, who was wrapped in Ye Yuanxue and the Space God, struggled violently. The True Qi activity in the bloody coffin in front of his mouth was terrifying, and what frightened him was that he felt the destruction of everything by the True Qi activity.

At the same time, Yuan Ye and Xue Sannu all changed color.

"Coffins, like... ...... like lying"

The fairy moon dancer appears to be white.

Her divine knowledge is equivalent to the existence of a sacred day. She seemed to have passed through a bloody coffin. Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.