Chapter 272: The God of Creation

In the fantasy realm of the Beiyang Sea, hurricanes surround Beilan Laiye's body, and it has never increased or decreased.

The waves beat against the chains, and the waves fell on top of each other, becoming a life-threatening song at this time, constantly singing in the sky.

Beiyang rode a spirit beast and landed near the hurricane, with a tenderness and watery on his face, and a little pleasure written on his unwilling expression, after a hundred years, he finally caught the opportunity to torture and kill these enemies.

The people of the Demon Emperor must die!

This is the poisonous oath he made before he died!

"I once made a deal with the owner of this Inviting Moon Building, if I can swallow a living person, you can let me go."

There was a hint of evil in his unbridled smile, and his whole face became stiff and terrifying.

The fingers touched the strings, and the blood beads on the fingers had already stained the strings, and a smell of blood rippled around.

"Soon you will be able to go to the Hades Hall to see your dead relatives, and you won't have to accompany those people to suffer in this world, what a wonderful thing."

"You're doing a good job, but this girl doesn't want to go to hell with you."

Bei Lanlai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she really wanted to verify one thing, that is, how strong this hurricane was to be able to absorb them for so long.

His hands slapped the little turtle's throat, causing the creature to open its mouth and suck in all the hurricanes.

"Hiccup! ~" The little spirit turtle had a bulging stomach and spit out a cute burp sound.

"The hurricane in the sea of Beiyang is full of one tube!" Beilan Laiye said with a smile.

"It actually swallowed the wind I created, and it has such a function." The sound of Beiyangqin was broken, and his eyes fell on the little spirit turtle.

"You're really easy to be surprised, my little spirit turtle knows a lot of things, as for your carving insect skills or something, don't be embarrassed here."

Beilan Laiye was suspended in mid-air, and she forcibly gathered all those spiritual powers again, and the spiritual veins were filled with a little spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the spiritual spring was continuously transmitted into her body, and the scorching pain returned to its original position like a nightmare in another world.

While making fun of this strange guy, he was still floating around on the sea, so unhappy.

"Beiyang, right, it's really a wreck."

"You slut, you actually speak wildly."

Beiyang showed a little anger in his eyes, and said a little angrily.

It is an extreme dissatisfaction with Beilanlaiye.

It is another affirmation of one's own ability.

"It's not this hurricane that's powerful in the Beiyang Sea, you guys are going to enjoy the next thing! Let's show you. ”

He took a step back, and a ripple rippled across the sea, and then the area slowly expanded, and a whirlpool emerged.

A spirit beast was covered in steel, its eyes were filled with a red light, its voice was low, and its body was filled with a dangerous aura, and it appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the mechanical dragon beast, no one in this Mo Shang Continent has yet known, if it weren't for being imprisoned here, maybe I would have made it a hot-selling product outside. It's a shame that I have such a peerless talent. ”

Beiyang said with narcissism and self-pity at the same time, without taking Beilan Laiye and the little spirit turtle in his eyes at all.

With a wave of the big sleeve, the piano disappeared.

Beilan Laiye looked at the spirit beast that appeared in front of him, and there was a small surprise hidden in his eyes.