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Without waiting for everyone to get up, the catastrophe outside the sky came again, the lightning as thick as a child's arm, shot directly at the tyranny, and with a loud bang, the north side of the temple where the tyrant was still was also broken by the catastrophism, and the aftermath swept wildly, and the tyrannical took off again, erected a hundred zhang, and avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

The power of the Great Yin Tribulation is boundless, if it weren't for the fact that this temple was not a mortal thing, and it helped to offset half of Tai's power, how could the tyrant be able to avoid it.

The shock changed sharply, and Xu Yi was ecstatic.

Happily, Qiu Wa, Xue Zihan escaped from Ascension and entered the outer world.

The situation is critical, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a desperate shot, he has tried his best, but he can't stop the rush of the fierce beast.

It is a blessing in misfortune to have this result.

What is shocking is that the thunder is monstrous, the yin and the tyrannical power, if you don't get it right, you have to follow this violent and turn into ashes.

With this in mind, he no longer cared about being entangled with the tyrant, so he converged on the thin rope transformed by the iron spirit, and with the fluttering power of the tyrant to avoid the catastrophe, he was paralyzed like mud, like a broken bag, and splashed it all over the sky.

The volley summoned countless pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and among the handfuls of top-grade pills, there was a crimson pill sandwiched between them, which was the Leaky Pill.

Between the flights, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhou Daoqian who was stumbling and sweeping, Xu Yi fought with a trace of strength that he had gathered, transformed into iron essence, and entangled Zhou Daoqian ten zhang away.

The strong wind was agitated, and in a hurry, Zhou Daoqian's vigilance was still not gone, but he made one big move after another, almost exhausting his vitality, knowing that something was coming, his body staggered, where to avoid it, and was wrapped in his waist and abdomen by the thin rope transformed by the iron spirit.

Xu Yifang wanted to use his strength, his body suddenly tightened, and he lost his restraints, and when he fixed his eyes again, his body was absorbed by a cloud of qi spit out by the tyrant, and he saw that he was about to fall into the coral horn of the tyranny.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and hit the violent coral horn.

Unexpectedly, the storm was waiting for this moment, holding him on top of him, his four hooves soared into the air, like lightning piercing the clouds, and headed towards the port ****.

There was a loud bang, and another thunderbolt fell.

Xu Yi suddenly realized in his heart, where he still didn't understand that this treacherous tyrant was actually trying to use himself as a shield.

In a hurry, he wanted to dodge, but he was wrapped in a mass of air, unable to move a bit, his left hand grabbed the violent giant horn, held the right hand of the iron spirit, and used his life to pull Zhou Daoqian towards his side, and his mind moved, a pale talisman was attached to his chest, and he took it with his neck, and the gurgling blood instantly soaked the talisman seal.

Before he could pull Zhou Daoqian to the top of his head, an arm-thick arc of lightning pierced through the walls of the temple and turned into a giant light, enveloping him.

In the next moment, he heard a terrible howl, and before the howl reached its loudest, he lost consciousness.

The giant mang flashed, Xu Yi turned into coke, and Zhou Daoqian, who was dragged to the front by him, was directly roasted into ashes by the electric mang.

He screamed violently, and the light blood on his head was like a drum, and when he couldn't make a move, he sank to the bottom of the sea.

The calamity in the sky seems to have gone crazy, the blue arc of electricity fell overwhelmingly, the entire sea surface was pressed down by more than ten zhang, the sea water was boiling, the wind was howling, setting off a huge wave.

In the midst of the rage, several figures desperately fell into the sea, disappearing invisible.

The arc is still falling, gradually hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, thousands of feet away, as if tracing the trajectory of the riot, and finally, the blue arc disappeared between this heaven and earth.

In a short time, the clouds and mountains in the sky are like lead blocks, and finally dispersed, and the night fell, and a round of silver plates jumped from the sea to the sky, swaying the Milky Way, and the clear light was sprinkled, and on the vast and boundless sea, countless fine waves were turned up, such as gold flashing.

The towering temple still floats quietly on the surface of the sea, and if you look closely, you can see that the temple that has no strong power from the top is like ice and snow, and it is beginning to dissolve.

The full moon moved eastward, and suddenly, on the sea level, a huge wave was set off, and a figure leaped up, and from the hole that was pierced by thunder, jumped down, and landed steadily in the temple.

The clear moonlight shined through the cave and sprinkled on the man, revealing a terrifying scene.

That figure, without a single strand, was even more skinless and fleshless, it was a skeleton, a tall, jade-like skeleton.

If Xu Yi was here, he would exclaim.

This skeleton he knew, it was Jiang Hatian's corpse.

In the battle of the ancient tomb, Jiang Haotian's skeleton body showed his might, coercing countless condensate powerhouses such as the ancestor of the Shui family, and left angrily.

All the way through the mountains and rivers, unconsciously skeletons, straight into the Longjiang River, into the surging sea.

This corpse is Jiang Hatetian's peerless cultivation for smelting, and it has been raised by the descendants of the Jiang family for hundreds of years with the water of the Yin River.

Originally, it would have been like this, walking in the sea for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, the Seven Evil Soul Monument entered the sky, and the Void Temple was born.

This Void Temple was brought into this world by Jiang Hattian, and Jiang Hattian had lived in the temple for a long time, and set up a boudoir, which contained the most intense breath in front of Jiang Hattian.

Although the crystal jade skeleton is in the deep sea, thousands of miles away, in the dark, there is a feeling.

Since then, he has decided to go in this direction, and he has been racing all the way in the sea, and finally at this time, he has rushed over.

But he said that the crystal jade skeleton jumped into the temple, swept straight away, came to the place where the boudoir was furnished, stood for a long time, and suddenly, looked up to the sky and howled, and the mournful howling sound, rolling stratus clouds, even the full moon in the sky was covered.

The whistling sound did not fall, suddenly, the four corners of the main hall, there was a faint smoke, the smoke slowly gathered, and finally gathered into a virtual and virtual image, which was the old ghost.

It turned out that after receiving Zhou Daoqian's ghost devouring talisman, the ghost was weakened to the extreme.

Knowing that it is difficult to be an enemy, with the treachery of the old ghost, how can he fight hard, and take advantage of the situation to urge the heavenly ghost learned by chance to dissolve ** and disperse the yin body.

This method is really mysterious, not only Xu Yi has never been aware of it, but even many soul-touching ancestors have never been aware of the existence of old ghosts.

When the smoke dissipated, the old ghost was about to gather his body and escape into the mountains and forests, but unexpectedly, the crystal jade skeleton appeared.

At this moment, if the old ghost has tears, he will keep his tears in his eyes.

In today's world, if you are familiar with this crystal skeleton, no one can beat the old ghost.

Hundreds of years ago, the old ghost discovered the tomb of Jiang Hetian, so he schemed, sneaked into the tomb, and died with Jiang Hetian, in addition to stealing the power of the Yin River, but also had a lot of thoughts about this skeleton.

Who would have thought that countless days and moons, thousands of miles apart, a skeleton and a ghost, would be reunited in this place in this way.

If there is a fairy fate, I'm afraid this is the fairy fate of his old ghost.

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