All Chapters_Chapter 357 Yang Sanqian's Arrival

Under Mount Tai, in the Linglong Tower, Song Qianqiu grabbed Xiao Wu's neck and looked at everyone and said, "Let me go, or kill me with him!" ”

The thunder in the tower slashed, instantly slashing Xiao Wu and Song Qianqiu into screams, Song Qianqiu's palm was released, Xiao Wu fell to the ground, coughing nonstop.

"Okay, then I'll let you go!" Guo Daozhen said, flying towards Song Qianqiu.

The white-robed old Xiucai, Miao Guanyin and the Ghost King were just about to intercept him, but Song Qianqiu said, "Let him come over." ”

Xiao Wu in the tower said: "It's not easy to trap him, the body is gone, you can reshape, release him, no one can live!" ”

Guo Daozhen glided down, and he transmitted a voice to Xiao Wudao: "Stretch out your hand, I want to change our Dao body back through the Linglong Pagoda, and the Linglong Pagoda will not hurt its master." ”

Xiao Wu pretended not to hear anything, and when Guo Daozhen approached, he suddenly ran to the edge of the Linglong Tower, and the two of them joined their palms through the golden transparent tower body, and the Dao body went out of the body, and each returned to his own body.

After Guo Daozhen's Dao body returned, he immediately retreated, and the little five in the tower jumped up and flew to the second layer of the Linglong Tower.

Song Qianqiu suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Wu down, fell heavily to the ground, thunder split, Xiao Wu screamed, and was already seriously injured, but he didn't escape at this time, and was struck with a golden thunderbolt.

In the Linglong Tower, Xiao Wu turned over, looked at Song Qianqiu and said: "I can't get out, don't think about going out, it's a big deal, Lao Tzu is alone, I'm afraid you won't make it!" ”

"You!" Song Qianqiu was furious, and immediately lifted Xiao Wu up and choked Xiao Wu's neck, at this time, his face had been distorted by refining, and his long flowing hair kept falling out, Xiao Wu struggled, his face was red, and he was smashed by Song Qianqiu into the heart twice.

"Little Five!" The tiger roared and rushed in the direction of the Linglong Tower.

"Don't go over." Guo Huaiyi pulled Huzi and said.

"Get out of the way!" Huzi shook off Guo Huaiyi's arm, he looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Hurry up and recite the spell to lift the Linglong Pagoda, otherwise you will also die." ”

Xiao Wu lay on the ground, his fingers moved slightly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he slowly stood up and said: "What is there to be afraid of death, Lao Tzu will be a good man again after eighteen years!" ”

"Let me out!" Song Qianqiu hit Xiao Wu's chest again, slamming Xiao Wu on the tower, Xiao Wu was out of breath, he covered his heart, his heart had been broken, and at this time, Song Qianqiu's Dao Qi was also poured into his body, and the acupuncture points were sealed, and he couldn't use Dao techniques.

Xiao Wuqiang stood in the Linglong Tower, he looked at Huzi and said, "Say sorry to Haozi for me, I almost killed Bubbles that night, and tell Rou'er that I'm dead, don't let her wait for me like a fool." ”

"Don't ...... you"

Before Huzi's words were finished, Xiao Wu suddenly clenched his fists, the blood mist on his body collapsed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed, shattering his heart.

"Little Five?" Huzi couldn't accept it for a while.

Xiao Wu died, but the refining power of the Linglong Pagoda did not stop, no one knew the spell to stop the refining power of the Linglong Pagoda, he was afraid that when his consciousness was weak, Song Qianqiu would control his consciousness.

"You can't die!" Song Qianqiu dragged Xiao Wu's corpse over and yelled at Xiao Wu's corpse. His eyes were red, and he looked at Xiao Wu with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and smashed Xiao Wu's body with one punch.

Song Qianqiu stood up and said, "Seal the void and kill them all!" ”

"Let's go!" Guo Daozhen shouted loudly.

Huzi wiped his tears, held the blood river map, and flew to the top of the mountain, everyone tore the void and wanted to escape, but the white-robed old Xiucai suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, the sky suddenly became gloomy, the air condensed, and the void closed.

Lao Xiucai's Great Void Technique reached its peak, almost just an instant to block the entire void around Mount Tai, Miao Guanyin looked at the Linglong Pagoda below the cliff, and when the Linglong Pagoda was about to be moved to the top of the mountain, Song Qianqiu's body had already had adverse reactions, his face had collapsed, and his Dao Qi was sluggish, and he couldn't last long.

A clear light came out, and the scriptures of the Great Wilderness Sutra immediately spread, and everyone fled outside, but the blockade of the Great Void Technique made everyone have no time to dodge at all, only Yunxi Ether Void Silk fled into the distance, and everyone was frozen in the time barrier.

Yun Xi controlled Taixu Aya to shuttle through the time enchantment, and when Guo Daozhen, Guo Huaiyi, Tie Niu and Dongfang Yuqing were pulled out of the time enchantment, and at the moment when Taixu Aya was about to rescue Huzi, the ghost king's halberd cut off Huzi.

Song Qianqiu's eyes were blood-red, and he controlled the ghost king who also had blood-red eyes to wave the halberd, and outside the time enchantment, Huzi's upper body was bleeding, his heart was cut in half, his Dao body dissipated, and he was still holding the blood-shining blood river map in his hand.

His eyes were open, and he quickly ran out of breath.

Within the Time Barrier, no one could defend themselves, and their bodies and Dao bodies were cut in two without defense, and there was no chance of survival.

Song Qianqiu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and said, "If you want me to die, everyone has to be buried with me!" ”

After Song Qianqiu finished speaking, he removed the time barrier, he looked at Miao Guanyin, between Miao Guanyin's palms, the figures of five people were reflected in the Heavenly Fury Realm, Yun Xi, Guo Daozhen, Guo Huaiyi, Tie Niu and Dongfang Yuqing.

When everyone found out, it was already too late, and the killing speed of the Heavenly Fury Realm was lightning fast, and everyone was trapped in the Heavenly Fury Territory by Miao Guanyin, who was the Supreme, the air was compressed, the sand and soil shrank, and the eyes and skin were congested.

At the moment before Miao Guanyin closed her palms, a mirror with water and light fluctuations blocked in front of everyone, the Heavenly Fury Realm shattered, Miao Guanyin's body exploded, and the injuries were not light, Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao fell from the sky.

"Sorry, we're late." Yang Sanqian said.

Ji Yao put away the Water Moon Mirror, everyone was shocked, if it weren't for Ji Yao blocking the Heavenly Fury Realm with the Daomen Holy Relic Water Moon Mirror, everyone would have been wiped out just now.

Guo Daozhen looked at Yang Sanqian and said, "It's good that the Divine Hero is here, your body Dao Qi fluctuations, could it be that you have already entered the Supreme Realm?" ”

Yang Sanqian said: "Yes, it is indeed already in the Supreme Realm, and the current realm is still a little unstable, but it shouldn't be much of a problem to deal with these two puppet Supremes." ”

Yang Sanqian said, looked at the dead tiger on the ground, sighed, leaned over, and closed the tiger's eyes.

"Yang Sanqian, your son died at their hands!" Song Qianqiu in the Linglong Tower shouted.

Yang Sanqian frowned, and Dongfang Yuqing said: "It's the dummy head made by Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, he has already been sacrificed." ”

"What?" Yang Sanqian frowned, he felt very uncomfortable, Xiao Wu was grown up by him, in the years when he couldn't recognize his son, Yang Sanqian always regarded Xiao Wu as his own and hurt him as his son, but he didn't even see Xiao Wu's last look.

The void in the sky condensed, and a big hand that pierced through the sky fell from the sky and slammed into everyone.

Yang Sanqian raised his palm to greet him, and a strong Dao Qi penetrated along the acupuncture points in the palm, and the palm wind pierced through the void, and the Tongtian palm had not yet fallen, only to hear a miserable scream, the Tongtian palm dissipated, and the white-robed old Xiu fell down from the clouds heavily.

is the same as the supreme, and the skill of the white-robed old Xiucai is equivalent to the ontological skill of the old Xiucai, but the white-robed old Xiucai is a dead man after all, and his combat power is greatly reduced after death, although he has been trained by Song Qianqiu for a long time, his combat power is not lower than that before his death, but after all, he is a dead man without the original consciousness, just a puppet who knows how to use the Dao before his death, and it is impossible to be an opponent against Yang Sanqian.

After Yang Sanqian and Ji Yao came to Zhongzhou from the Eastern Wilderness, they were looking for Yang Hao's whereabouts everywhere, Red Maple Valley and Jiangnan Compound were found, but they have all become ruins, and now the world is full of Yin soldiers and ghouls, and countless people from the Daomen died tragically.

The white-robed old Xiucai's body was pierced by a hole, and he staggered to his feet, his wound exuding a strong corpse aura.

Countless Yin soldiers rushed under the mountain, crowded, it looked like a dense ant colony, Yang Sanqian took a deep breath, and suddenly blew away, the gray dead air made all the Yin soldiers immediately turn into dust, and the spears in their hands were piled up on the ground.

The ghost king roared, raised the halberd, and slashed at Yang Sanqian, Yang Sanqian's sleeve robe waved, the mountains and rivers shook, and countless Yin soldier spears were all erected and shot towards the ghost king.

The ghost king waved the halberd, slashed randomly, and after picking off all the spears, he saw that the sky suddenly darkened for some reason, and above his head, millions of black spears were densely packed without gaps, and they were instantly covered down. It was like a steel city falling from the sky.