"If you want to kill Qin Xianglin, you must first get rid of these bald donkeys who are in the way!"

The old monk of the celestial elephant stood on a flowering blood tree and shouted to the Shadow Gate, and the mound of all gods said, "They are in the way here, why don't we work together and get rid of the stumbling blocks first?" ”

The voice of the old monk of the celestial elephant was very large, and the sound like water waves came into Qin Linxiang's ears, and suddenly, Qin Linxiang's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized in his mind: "Da Ming may be in danger!" ”

Once he had such an idea, Qin Xianglin immediately began to feel uneasy, and two voices began to appear in his mind.

It was two extremely complex and tangled voices, and it was these two voices that tortured Qin Linxiang.

"Dang!"

The Jin Yuan Holy Sword suddenly hit a stone wall, and it was almost about to fall.

The flames were splashing and the sound was trembling.

Qin Linxiang immediately woke up: at this moment, he was in an independent yin and yang five elements.

Everything here is closely related to Qin Xianglin himself.

At this moment, the reason why Qin Xianglin could still feel a moment of tranquility was because the Five Elements Magic Weapon blocked the erosion of the power of death for Qin Xianglin.

At the moment when Qin Xianglin was slightly distracted, the strong power of death immediately eroded.

In the erosion of the power of death, Qin Xianglin immediately felt a strong sense of weakness.

This feeling was what happened in that moment, where the Jin Yuan Holy Sword slammed into the stone wall.

The feeling of weakness did not destroy Qin Linxiang, but made Qin Xianglin sober up.

Qin Xianglin knew that everything outside at this moment was interfering with the process of changing his life against the sky.

Once Qin Xianglin is disturbed, it will be equivalent to indirectly dying in the hands of these people.

As a result, Qin Xianglin began to become tough.

The mind begins to stabilize again.

And the aura of death that was obedient to the order of heaven and earth began to permeate around Qin Xianglin as the center.

The aura of death around it grew in a large area, and after being isolated by the Five Elements Magic Weapon, it spread out from the ground to the surrounding areas, and then the trees in the mountains and fields died in a large area.

These phenomena occur almost instantaneously.

Decades or hundreds of years old pine trees, that is, overnight, the branches and leaves dry up and die.

All kinds of grass on the grass died.

All kinds of birds and animals in the woods began to cry loudly, wailing and wailing.

A crow flew through the air, and suddenly fell and died in front of Da Ming.

Da Ming looked sideways at the dead crow, counting the days in his heart, "This is only the fourth day, why is the situation so serious?" ”

Sun Tianchou, one of the five elders in the crowd of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, held a black whisk in his hand, looked around, and whispered, "The aura of death is already so strong? Then he instructed his apprentices: "The Death Formation needs to be activated quickly, collect the breath of death, and prepare with both hands at the same time!" When the time comes, there may be powerful characters in the underworld! ”

The old monk of the celestial phenomenon looked up at the pine wood that was already dying beside him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "It's the Qinglong Wood Ring, it must be the Qinglong Wood Ring, and the power of the Qinglong Wood Ring is getting stronger and stronger......"

And Yamako Songzi, the master of the Shadow Sect, was frowning, and thought to himself: "The land of the East is really extraordinary!" ”

The two mysterious Taoist old men had a cold expression, a floating and indifferent appearance.

They were just two witnesses, that is, they came to see what was going on, and they didn't want to meddle.

Qin Xianglin sat still in the dry well, and the ground he sat on seemed to have been burned by fire, and suddenly almost turned into ashes.

The surrounding stone walls looked like glass about to be destroyed, and they became very fragile.

Maybe if there is another earthquake, Qin Linxiang will be buried alive in it.

It's the fifth day.

Qin Xianglin felt that breathing began to be difficult.

Qin Xianglin's time to swallow the pill slowed down little by little, but the feeling of weakness became more and more obvious. Illusions began to appear in his brain, and all illusions, good or bad, were interfering with Qin Xianglin.

Qin Linxiang began to be controlled by illusions, and then used the Dharma Transmission Heart Sutra to fight against illusions.

Man is extremely weak before death, as if he were a dead leaf in flames.

There is also an uncontrollable situation outside, and in the Great Formation of the Death God Shrine, the power of death is constantly accumulating, and then the power of death is constantly being released.

With each release of the savings, the power of death will increase significantly.

Every time the power of death increased, Qin Xianglin felt a sense of weakness.

Finally, the unleashed power of death began to explode in the outside world, turning into a dark thunderclap.

With this dark thunder sounding, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and in an instant, the order of heaven and earth was chaotic.

As the defender of the order of heaven and earth, the underworld and the underworld immediately sent Yin soldiers out.

The time when the Yin soldiers arrived was one day earlier than Qin Xianglin's prediction.

This made Qin Xianglin in confusion, and there was an error in the date. He thought it was the seventh and last day.

After all, the yin has appeared, and the sound of the soul chain is already in my ears.

So, Qin Xianglin took the pill that should have been taken on the seventh day in advance-Da Huan Dan.

The Great Returning Pill is infinitely powerful, and it is like clear water flowing through Qin Xianglin's internal organs in an instant.

Qin Xianglin's whole person presented a kind of empty and transparent situation.

The heavy soldiers of the underworld appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they fell into the Great Formation of the Death God of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, and the dark clouds rolled in the heavens and the earth, and the black hooks like lightning hung down.

"Host Daming, we're leaving!" A monk with long hair and a long beard whispered beside Da Ming.

Da Ming looked up at the sky and muttered, "I promised him to stay here for six days!" ”

"It's been six days! Host, we can go! The monk said earnestly, and in front of him, black lightning flashed one after another.

"Don't worry, there's still an hour!" After Da Ming finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and his mouth was silently reciting the Heart Sutra for Qin Xianglin.

The war horses of the underworld, galloping back and forth, are full of dust and smoke. The chariot of the underworld, fast as lightning, strikes left and right.

The scene is magnificent, but under a pair of naked eyes, only a puff of dust can be seen clearly back and forth.

For everything outside, Qin Xianglin couldn't detect it at all.

This fierce battle has been going on for almost a night. In the future, when the dawn comes, the mound of all gods will be defeated, and at the same time, the army of the underworld will disappear and disappear.

A rooster crow came into Qin Xianglin's ears, which meant that dawn had arrived.

Qin Xianglin slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

Happy or sad, it's a violent emotion.

With the emergence of this violent emotion, Qin Xianglin's Turtle Breath Dafa immediately appeared in a brief stagnation.

In this short period of stagnation, the strength in Qin Xianglin's body began to dissipate in a large area, and the whole person fell into an indescribable weakness.

"How so?" Qin Xianglin was shocked. "Isn't this the eighth day?"

"Smack!" It was at this moment that the Golden Yuan Holy Sword collapsed in front of Qin Xianglin.

The root of the Five Elements Gold Element was destroyed in an instant.

The power of death permeated like an endless sea.

The five elements artifacts were all present before, forming a complete whole, which could allow Qin Xianglin to have an independent yin and yang aura.

However, at the moment, it is no longer possible.

Having lost one of these magic weapons, there is no longer any restraint between the five elements.

"Smack!" Immediately after that, the second artifact began to burst.

It turned out to be a ball of fire!

Qin Xianglin never expected that it would be a fire bead.

The fire bead is the root of the Five Elements Fire Element, and it is also the root of Qin Xianglin's Birthday Eight-Character Destiny.

Now the fate is basically broken......

Qin Xianglin's heart was like ashes, as if death was already knocking on the door......

Will it be the Qinglong Wood Ring or the Huangkui Token next?

Qin Xianglin was even guessing with a sneer.

"Smack!" It's the Huang Kui token.

The root of the Five Elements Earth Element that Master Shao Ruhai gave to Qin Xianglin, Huang Kui's token also began to explode.

In an instant, Qin Xianglin only felt that his head was in pain as if it had exploded, and the whole person was like a corpse, and nosebleeds began to gush out.

However, Chenlong did not die, and the green dragon wooden ring did not explode, but the cry of the big mouse came not far away: "Squeak squeak......"