Jue Island

The night fog hit, and the midsummer night in the tricolor world was a little cool, and under the hazy moonlight, there were not a few stars in sight. The sky was not pure black, but a vast deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, into the distance.

The current flower of the ancient mandala has been issued and generous, if the Yin Dome Sea cannot be reached, it will be a huge catastrophe.

The night was dark, the silence was eerie, the wind outside howled coldly, and from time to time the rustle of leaves could be heard in the wind, and now at midnight, the flowers of the ancient mandala suddenly trembled, and the originally dusk sky changed color.

Suddenly, a dark shadow passed by, and in an instant, the silence of the three-color world was terrifying, as if the darkness was about to swallow everything.

Yin Qiong arrived in time, and his huge magic blade was already uncontrollably attacking towards the top of Jue Island, whether it was Su Ling or Bai Cao, they were all shrouded in this huge demon claw, "Boy, if you want to subvert this three-color world, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough, even if it is you, don't want to escape from this immortal and immortal three-color hell!"

A pair of evil eyes revealed an arrogant fighting instinct.

An invisible coercion came, whether it was Chaos Su Ling or the white grass of the gluttonous clan, they were suppressed, and even the magic weapons in their hands were only suppressed, which was the so-called racial suppression.

The dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.

This is the coercion of the pure Hezhi Origin!

A black scythe, like a dead soul at night, the huge scimitar is reflected in this stunning slaughter sea, the black hair sweeps in the air like a waterfall, the withered yellow hands are strong, and the rows of skulls are arranged in an orderly manner in the air, which is surprisingly neat.

The shield with the neatly arranged skulls covered the branches of the mandala flower, although the branches were stubborn, but it took a little effort to shuttle between the skulls, and this huge skull wall like an iron wall would still make people hallucinate.

It was as if it was a huge skeleton legion fortress, and its dark eyes revealed fear and unease.

Above the Skeleton Fortress, there is endless antique darkness, a huge scythe stands in the air, and the huge black flame demon blade exudes a breath of fear, which is in stark contrast to the ancient mandala flower below, a side of heaven and earth, the flower of the ancient mandala, the abyss destroys the demons, endless compassion, the three forces are intertwined, whether it is white grass or Su Ling, they are all shrouded in huge coercion.

A sound of air descended.

"The flower of the ancient mandala, I haven't seen it for a long time. I don't know how long it has been lost, but now, I've seen it again, hehe. It's a sight to behold. ”

There was a glimmer of light in the hollow eyes of the gloomy vault.

Shriveled skin feels like it's being drained alive. He looked at the ancient mandala flowers that filled the sky. You know that the peace of the tricolor world will be suddenly broken.

This kind of wonder in the world is really rare to see, no matter who it is, they are oppressed and not recognized, "No matter who it is, don't want to escape from this monstrous forbidden, including gluttony, don't forget, you are sinners!"

"Back then, in order to establish this ancient Wind River Realm, my Yin Qiong clan buried all the sources of evil and even myself in this desireless prison, just for the peace of the world, and now, if anyone wants to violate the rules and regulations of this three-color realm, it is to declare war with my Yin Qiong clan, including you, my dear gluttonous king, Bai Cao. ”