"There is no change in repeated teaching!" Chong Qianfan's black hair danced wildly, and his whole body was full of evil energy. He clapped his hands from heaven, and the six stone tablets from heaven came out. Then they overlap one after the other and chime. The evil spirit was surging and flew towards Wuyi Mountain.

Less than three zhang away from the opposite bank, these six heavenly pillars were completely integrated, exuding an aura of destruction that instantly changed the appearance of Wuyi Mountain.

A strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart. Wuyi Mountain vigorously mobilized its internal force, and the shadow behind it became more and more solid and huge. Finally, he saw a shadow, a pair of cold and merciless eyes, like the lord of heaven and earth.

Boom Boom!

Wuyishan also uses his palm as his hand, which is the ancestor of his wizard clan. He can unleash his potential in an instant and greatly enhance his attack.

He sensed a great danger of life and death, so he immediately used this secret technique.

His instincts proved to be correct. When the six pillars were combined, the power of the explosion was truly astonishing. Space is not shattered, but directly destroyed. If the scope is concentrated not on one point, but on a whole, it is as if a part of the whole world has been taken away by the forces of terror.

The ancestor's dying secret method was inspired, and the power of the whole body poured out. With such an all-out palm, when colliding with the attack of the six-sided monument, they fell into a tailwind.

The wind was blowing fiercely. Wuyishan's body was torn apart by a terrible force. The whole person howled and cried, and retreated frantically in the air!

For this result, Zhong Qianfan did not seem surprised at all. As soon as you look at the big hand, a giant hand holding the sky is more than a thousand feet long. When it appears in the sky, it will beat Wuyi Mountain out fiercely.

"Hello, hello, I'm here anyway. Song Zhan's figure suddenly blocked between Wuyi Mountain and the giant hand. He opened his mouth and spat out a dark and deep wave of energy that directly interrupted the Demon Hand.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yishan, who was covered in blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and was surprised to find that his back was covered with sweat.

Songtsam's eyebrows showed a look of disdain. If it weren't for the fact that they had reached an agreement with the Wu Clan, it would be inappropriate to tear his face apart at this time, and he wouldn't have bothered to save Wuyi Mountain.

In their Protoss, the fittest survive, and weak undead and monsters become the same person's nourishment if they are not careful. "You don't understand people." Chong Qianfan had a cold face and strode forward. One by one, the evil spirits around him began to appear.

One, two, three, until it reaches thirteen, the number of demons stops rising.

Thirteen demon warriors and magic generals. With a low roar in the throat of the heavy demon, the thirteen demon generals rushed forward and killed Songshan and Wuyi Mountain.

With the power of one man, the two masters of the wizard clan and the undead god clan were suppressed and defeated. When many practitioners saw this scene, their expressions became more and more agitated. Although the man did not admit that he was an aggressive person, his strength was real and had prevailed.

If this continues, we can defeat the two of them, dismantle the conspiracy of the two clans, and then break the Great Destruction Reincarnation Array. We can wait.

"Hehe, I underestimate my immortality, right?" Songtsam wrapped a tentacle around the magic general, twisting its head off, and then his voice went cold.

"Handing over the magic diamond is heavy and ruthless, and he made his own request at the beginning.

"Dreaming!" Songtsam replied coldly, and then his body rose like a tide, and his eyes became more and more Heather. In the end, it seemed that the world was left with only his eyes.

"Oh my God, I can see that the soldiers can solve eight barren land!" He said coldly, and the light in his eyes lit up after a while.

"What's wrong? I felt dizzy, and some of the practitioners who were closely watching the war from a distance suddenly became blurred. And they fell to the ground in darkness. The souls in their bodies really exploded and walked towards where Song Zan was.

In various places in Yangxin City, countless low-level practitioners are like this. They are deranged. They don't know what's going on. Even for those who practice deeply, their eyes are a little dazzled, as if they are dreaming.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan's pupils were slightly solemn. The undead are really powerful and have the overbearing secret of taking away human souls. There are so many practitioners in this city. If the immortal spirit is allowed to be the messenger of peace, countless people will die. What's more, if the immortals absorb a large number of gods, it will become more difficult, which is not what Ning Yuan wants to see. So, Ning Yuan was light, and the next moment, there was a deafening roar of the peace messenger in such a large heart city! The roar touched people's hearts and soared into the sky, but those who heard it regained consciousness. Those who were separated from their bodies also regained consciousness and returned to their positions.

"Ahh

Song Zan, who was performing a secret technique, suddenly howled. The appearance of this roar directly broke his secret recipe. The terrifying sound waves from the roar struck his soul, leaving him with the worst trauma he had ever suffered since the battle!

His fluid body began to squirm unsteadily, a large drop of black liquid fell, and his breathing withered, which was completely different from what it had just been.

"Who is it? What did you do? Songtsen's pained eyes looked around, looking for the source of the roar. But the location of the roar was very vague, and it seemed to echo throughout the city at the same time, and he couldn't detect it for a moment.

In the entire Yangxin City, he is not the only one who has such doubts. Countless practitioners have experienced the tragedy of almost leaving the body of the gods. They were all secretly grateful to the people who had helped them. There are even many people who think that Ning Yuan did all this, and he is wearing a gray robe.

The real Ning Yuan stood on the ruins, and the aura of his whole body gathered. Because he was standing in a very remote position, all eyes of the audience were focused on the battle in the sky, and no one noticed that a small strip of light on his body disappeared at this time.

This is the seal pattern of the Great Destruction Reincarnation Array. Just now, Ning Yuan used the shemale roar to save the cultivators of the whole city, and at the same time, he also attracted the sealing pattern of the large array.

At first, he, like the masters of other nations, was punished, and countless bands of light gathered towards him. But as soon as his eyebrows lit up, the shadows of the second real world flickered around him, and those bands of light disappeared invisibly.

The Great Destruction Reincarnation Array is a great ancient formation that is very powerful. Even if he is a master of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, it is difficult to resist when he enters the formation. However, Ning Yuan's eyebrows had a completely improved second real world.

Second, after the real world is perfected, it is like another completely separate world, similar to the difference between the Tao world and the real world. No matter how strong the Taigu Array is, how can it be threatened by the two worlds?

Therefore, as long as Ning Yuan shouted out the second real world, his body shape was equivalent to hiding inside. If he couldn't feel the power of this terrible seal, he would naturally collapse and disappear.

That is, as long as he kept the second real world open, no matter how powerful the Ancient Array was, it would not pose any threat to him.

Because he guessed this, Ning Yuan had no fear from the beginning, nor was he worried that he would also be tortured by the immortals.

There were only two reasons why he was late. First of all, because the second god appeared, he wanted to see what his power was, what his feelings and attitudes were now. Second, he does not understand the conspiracy of wizards and the undead, especially wizards. He was always skeptical about why they wanted to join forces with the undead.

Also, I don't know if the Taigu Array has the ability to kill many cultivators on the spot. Under the ratchet, he has not been exposed, so as not to burn the jade.

Although Ning Yuan saved the crisis in Yangxin City with the help of the Demon Peace Messenger's roar, he was also very obscure, deliberately making it impossible to tell the source of the roar. With his unfathomable achievements, it is not difficult to do this.

In Yangxin City, from the immortal Songtsan to some self-realized practitioners, they all looked around and looked for the source of the sound. But they couldn't find it. If there is anyone else in Yangxin City who can find clues, it is only the bird in distress and the heavy thousand sails.

The hard bird knew Ning Yuan's power, and he saw the roar of the Demon Peace Messenger. So as soon as the roar came out, he guessed that it was Ning Yuan. After following Ning Yuan for a while, he realized that even the Kazakhs who knew Ning Yuan's identity didn't know that his boss had just done what he had just done.

The Kazakhs, whose entire bodies were sealed, even stayed in the amazement of Nanyuan. In addition to the bird in distress, it is Chong Qianfan who can find clues. Just as Ning Yuan had a strange feeling when he crossed his consciousness with the Divine Peace Messenger, he was also aware of Ning Yuan's existence. So when the roar that broke Song Zhan's secret method appeared at that moment, he looked down at Ning Yuan for the first time, his eyes full of hostility.

Ning Yuan looked at him flatly, without showing any hostility. Ning Yuan was still thinking about how to deal with the second god.

After all, the second god was created by Him, and if He was evil in this world, He would never allow Him to continue to exist. Even if he wanted to destroy it with his own hands, he would not hesitate in the slightest.

All he was uncertain about now was the extent to which the Second God's personality had become an independent peacemaker, and whether there was a possibility of reversal. If possible, it's most comfortable to take it back and hold it in your hand.

In fact, this battle is now a test of the Second God. So far, his performance has been satisfactory.

"Is there a hidden master in this heart-nurturing city?" Seeing Songtsam's heavy losses, Wu Yishan couldn't help but set off a wave in his heart.

He was defeated by Chong Qianfan and was seriously injured. At the moment, Songtsam is also depressed because of his secret recipe. It seems that he can only take the last step.

"Did he do it?" Songtsan suddenly remembered something, lowered his head, glanced at the ruins, and finally focused his attention on Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan, dressed in white, stood in the corner cold and independent, as if the city's crisis had nothing to do with him.

Songtsam's eyes sparkled, remembering the crisis he had brought him before. Now he's still so calm and calm, he feels different.

Originally, he suspected that this person was a fighting body, but now that the actual combat style has appeared, who could this person be? Is he a great hermit of mankind?

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore. If the miraculous bone marrow drill refuses to be handed over, I will die here. There was a chill in the eyes of the heavy sails, and the man in white below made him very uneasy. Whether he was the one he guessed or not, he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

He came to the Sunshine City only for the magical bone marrow drill, but he is not a Terran hero who saves suffering. He's a demon peacemaker. He was free. He doesn't care about anyone or anything. He only wanted to prove the supremacy of the way of evil. Fall in love with the literary network

"You should be the one who is going to die." Wu Yishan's eyes were full of bitterness. Because of this man, he is humiliated today. Even if he successfully completed the mission, his prestige among the clan would be reduced, which was very different from what he had originally imagined.

"I want to see how you killed me?" With a big stride, six pillars appeared, each a hundred feet high. The momentum is majestic and intimidating.

"I pray for your help." Song Zan suddenly said respectfully, and Lang Lang's voice spread throughout the city.

Shenhou? Hearing this, Chong Qianfan's body paused slightly, and the monks in Heyang New City all changed color.

What does the word Shenhou mean? They can't understand. In the last hundred years, I don't know how many of the masters of the ten thousand tribes have died at the hands of the immortals.

"You've let me down. An old man's voice appeared, echoing in the ears of every cultivator in Yangxin City, as if speaking.

The hearts of all the practitioners fell to the bottom, and from the soles of their feet to the backbones, they felt a chill.

Immortal Marquis! Among the undead, the existence of the undead is second only to the ancestor king, and he can be compared to the highest-ranking master of all clans. Such a powerful force even appeared in Yangxin City, or at such a critical moment! Those cultivators, who were already full of hope in their hearts, were once again driven from the clouds to the bottom, and a deep fear appeared in their eyes. Every nation has heard of the brutality of the Marquis of the Immortal God. Meeting them was a great disaster. Even if they are more confident in the battle, they will be shaken at this time. The wizards and the undead are ready, and they are determined to get their hands on it. How can they get away with it? Ning Yuan listened to the voices of God and the Marquis in his ears, his eyes sparkling, trying to find the figure of the other party. He had long guessed that the Wu Clan and the Undead God Clan might backhand, but he didn't expect to invite a Shenhou-level master to sit down. It seems that the plot of land in Yangxin City is important for both ethnic groups. Otherwise, how could such a big person be bothered.

Shenhou appeared, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the entire heart city flowed enough to suffocate dignity.

A cold wave suddenly appeared in Chong Qianfan's eyes, and the north wind had been winding for six days, and he was firmly protected in one place. Although he did not see the appearance of God and the Marquis, the space around him was almost compressed, and the temperature plummeted. I don't know how many times.

Wuyishan and Songtsam's eyebrows were relaxed. Hou Shen spoke, that is, he was willing to move. At the moment, they are having a hard time beating Heavy Sails. Even if they lose face, the appearance of the gods can at least save them from the crisis.

"The Peacemaker Peacemaker hides his head and shrinks his tail. Aren't you showing up soon? I want to see if the undead are as powerful as the rumors. "Heavy thousands of sails on the cold road, although the face is dignified, but there is no fear.

"I don't know what to do." A simple sentence, but like the thunder of the nine gods, a huge black hand, a lead cloud emerged from the sky, enveloping the entire Yangxin City.

In the shadow of the giant hand, Yangxincheng was pitch black, and many practitioners panicked and even screamed.

Chong Qianfan squinted his eyes, his legs flew towards the sky, and with the cold wind, he went straight to the sky, but he wanted to shake the gods!

"Bang!"

There were six stone tablets around him, two of which collided with each other, stirring up terrifying sound waves.

"Bang!" Bang! ”

The rest of the steles also collided one after another. In the midst of the collision, the rolling magic sound was born. Before reaching the heights, the clouds dispersed.

Chong Qianfan pointed out that Tianbei in the high-speed impact suddenly contracted, hovering and roaring at his fingertips, giving birth to the ultimate evil spirit.

Call.

A black line shot out from his fingertips, out of proportion to the size of the giant hand. But when the black line and the giant hand met in the air, the edges of the giant hand, the fine lines on the palms, began to collapse little by little, that is, in the sky, the soft voices of God and the marquis sounded.

"There are two sons." Shenhou's falling giant hand suddenly turned over, and the whole world seemed to turn over with it. The back of the hand quickly fell off. The black line reached into the back of the hand and turned into a wisp of green smoke. However, the giant hand was no longer blocked and took a picture from above!

Prosperity!

Chong Qianfan's figure was like a cannonball flying out of the sky, and suddenly fell into a building in the city. The building collapsed in an instant, and smoke billowed up.

At this time, the monks in the city took a breath and lost the battle? So fast?

Wow! Dirt and stones splashed, and the heavy figure of a thousand sails rushed out of the ruins and stood high again.

"It's really amazing." He sneered, his hair was a little messy, his body was rolling, and the evil spirit was surging, as if he was not injured.

Ning Yuan looked at him without surprise. The body of the second god is an external messenger of demonic peace, not flesh and blood. Its natural resistance to attacks far exceeds that of humans. He even speculated that the reason why the two gods were not afraid of breaking the seal of the reincarnation array was because his body was different from ordinary people.

The giant's black hand fell again, and Hou Shen didn't have any superfluous words, and when he just swept through space, ten thousand thunders galloped, annihilating on all sides.

Suddenly, the heavy body floated in front of his eyes with the fear of a thousand fans. When the Yin Technique was completed, the evil qi that was constantly gushing out of his body was stopped, and strange magic patterns formed on the surface of his body, including his face, covering his entire body for a time.

After the transformation, he was brave and fearless. He rushed straight up and punched it with a fist. He's so angry!

This time, he was not directly slapped into the sky, the huge hand unexpectedly stopped the trend from the sky, and his hand, began an airtight attack.

In his attack, there was the shadow of Thirty-six Free Hands of Disha, but the situation was different. The second god was originally a part of Ning Yuan. Of course, he also learned the fighting skills of the barbarians. Ning Yuan looked at the magic patterns on his body and thought that the other party had already learned from each other's strengths. He used the barbarians' warfare skills and combined with his magical body to create his own hand-to-hand combat methods.

Shigechifan's attack is simple, straightforward, but very sharp. After a while, the giant hand carrying Tianwei was smashed by him, turning into billowing black air and dissipating in the air.

Seeing this scene, practitioners of all ethnic groups in Yangxin City couldn't help but cheer. But Ning Yuan shook his head, Chong Qianfan's strength is really good, but the cultivation gap is too big, this Shenhou has never used a real character at all.

"Humph!"

With a cold buzz, I don't know how much thunder there was in the raging clouds.

A black torrent rushed out of the clouds, streaked across the sky in the blink of an eye, and rolled up a thousand heavy sails.

The heavy Qianfan long hair danced wildly, and one hand rushed out like lightning, grabbing the torrent hard, and with a pull of five fingers, it was going to tear off its life first!

But the torrent, like cloth and silk, suddenly softened, and swirled around it, wrapping around his body.

Seeing this, Chong Qianfan stepped on his feet and gently slid to the side, avoiding the weight if it was light. He's not stupid. If he is surrounded by immortal power, he will lose space against the enemy.

This magic is extremely spiritual. Seeing that the heavy thousand sails were about to escape, smoke suddenly rose and quickly spread out hundreds of feet. Zhong Qianfan's face changed, but he didn't have time to escape. He was directly involved in it and did not move for a long time.

The city was silent for a while, and countless cultivators felt their breathing become rapid. Pei Yinjue or the Biluo Demon Peace Messenger, whether they were masters or mediocre cultivators, all looked nervously at the black smoke.

Quiet! After Chongqian Fan was trapped in it, there was no more sound. Life and death unknown!

"The fighting style is no better than this. The space in the sky is distorted. An old man dressed in black appeared with his hands on his hips. His indifferent gaze scanned the entire city.

Making eye contact with him, the vast majority of practitioners are afraid to shy away.

"My marquis is Duanshui, the god of the evil branch of the fairy spirit. Should you show up? ”

The loud voice spread throughout the city, and many people were confused for a while, not understanding who Hou Duanshui was talking to. However, some of the masters who knew before were secretly excited. As long as they are alive, even if they are defeated, there is hope for them.

Ning Yuan remained motionless. It seems that Shenhou did not find out that he did it himself. Otherwise, he will do it directly, and there is no need to shout.

His body is closed, and he is distilled into a perfect and separate world of law. As long as he wanted to cover himself with the aura of the second real world, no one would be able to detect it, even if his god and messenger of peace were strong.

This was originally Ning Yuan's idea, but now it has been confirmed from this Hou God, and his confidence has been greatly enhanced. It seems that the benefits of the second reality did not disappoint him.

"A thank you branch? Carrying water on the ruins, Xiao Xia girl, who was sobbing with her head down, suddenly raised her head, and her beautiful eyes full of mist were stunned.

"Wait, I'll help you get back to Long Dan before you despair." Wang Chongyun has been by her side for a long time. Seeing that her usual demeanor was very different, he even cried. He didn't know what to do, so he could only comfort him. Xiao Xia girl stared at the god Hou Broken Water in the sky, and her eyes gradually revealed deep hatred. She suddenly struggled to her feet, ignoring the seal, her thin body trembling.

"Okay? In a mood of fear, someone showed an intention to kill the marquis. Is that the person? "How powerful is the consciousness of the god Hou Duanshui, keen to capture the killing intent of the ruined walls, and with a whoosh, the corpse will disappear into the sky.