The nightingale strode towards the center, and the three corpses around him desperately came out, fangs and claws, and slammed into the nightingale, only to be smashed away by the nightingale with a wave of his hand.

The ground shook violently, and one hand reached out from the ground, grabbing the nightingale's legs, and began to collapse downward, and the nightingale's figure began to sink downward.

However, the eternal silent nightingale still walked forward step by step, completely ignoring the arm that only grabbed the soles of her mecha feet, the withered stone embedded in the nightingale began to bloom, and the hand was bounced and shattered, but the palm of the hand was extremely turbulent, and if it was broken a hundred, a thousand would be born, which was the most important defensive point of the green-robed corpse, once threatened, all the strength would be used here.

Ten meters, and ten meters away, the nightingale reached the position of the milky white stalactite-like center.

But the center actually began to flee, no, it was not the center that fled, but the ground dragged the nightingale backwards, and the ground began to give birth to a kind of suction force, to suck the vitality of the nightingale, but the withered stone on the nightingale also released a sudden light, competing with this suction force.

The nightingale began to run, and the dead stones on her body began to flicker rapidly, and the kelp-like palms were smashed to pieces by the nightingale.

The nightingale threw the stone in his hand directly, and countless palms stretched out like branches along the way, trying to block the stone, but the stone was pierced all the way, but the aurora stored in the stone had a limit after all, and finally the stone shattered ten meters away from the center.

There was a mechanical sound from the nightingale's feet, and then the mecha on the nightingale's feet broke away instantly, and at the same time, the vortex airbag on the nightingale's back spewed out a flame of light, and the nightingale's feet like a full moon stepped on the ground, and the ground exploded, within a radius of ten meters, and hundreds of palms were blown apart and shattered into countless powders.

The weakest of feet are terrifying and terrifying.

The nightingale's foot was like stepping heavily on the soft snow, shaking the snow off the ground.

The ground was like a rolling ladder that kept pulling the nightingale back, and the nightingale jumped up, and the nightingale broke down the efforts made by the ground with this step, and the distance between the nightingale and the center became a short ten meters again, ten meters, a very dangerous distance.

The nightingale was like a shuttle, drawing a sharp parabola in the air, and then a white and shiny foot stepped down fiercely, and with a bang, where the nightingale landed, all the arms fell radioactively towards the surrounding area, and then disintegrated into ashes.

When the third step was taken, the nightingale had already arrived at the milky white stalactite-like center, in the center, the soul of the green-robed corpse was frozen in ice, and what appeared in front of Zheng Xian and them was just a spiritual power, and here was the true divine soul of the green-robed corpse and the center.

The spirit of the green-robed corpse was quite frightened, and his face was full of horror, and in an instant, the face of the green-robed corpse became fierce, and one by one the green-robed corpses appeared around and grabbed towards the nightingale.

The nightingale still had time to look around, a small act of inconsequential contempt, and then the nightingale slapped the bowl-shaped stone into the stalactite-like center.

The hundreds of green-robed corpses around the nightingale burst into slag at once.

Zheng Xian has been pulled by one hand and almost sank into the ground at this time, once he sinks in, Zheng Xian's death is really not far away.

At this time, the palms that were holding Zheng Xian suddenly became stiff and slow, and finally these palms froze in place like ice sculptures, and the green-robed corpse with big eyes began to shatter inch by inch at this time, and the green-robed corpse let out an unwilling angry roar, and finally shattered into slag all over the ground, and these slags dissipated like a mist.

The three corpse fruits who were besieging the Blood Clan and the Immortal Cultivators fell to the ground one by one at this time, turning into broken stones in one place.

The immortal cultivators who were surrounded by the three corpse fruits had only eighty of them eaten at this time, and those blood clans, there were less than three hundred left, and the three corpse fruits were all red, and the blood was filled with blood It was an extremely tragic battle, no, it was not a battle, it could only be called a slaughter, and when they were about to be slaughtered by the green-robed corpse venerable, everything was amazingly reversed.

Zheng Xian struggled to get out of the ground, and immediately retracted the ultimate armor that he had been snatched away by those arms, and then Zheng Xian began to observe his surroundings.

I saw that the surrounding walls began to fall into dust, and the huge purple gold gourd began to turn black in color, white and brittle, accompanied by a feeling of being cut off, as if this treasure had entered the death process.

Then, a mournful cry came, like an eggshell that had been smashed by a hammer, the purple gold gourd cracked and shattered, and there was originally only a small hole to see the sky outside, at this time, it was as if the curtain was opened, countless fragments fell from the sky, and then a large area of the sky appeared in front of Zheng Xian and others.

Sheng!

There is no more definite way to survive than this.

All the surviving immortal cultivators and blood clans rushed out of the cage without hesitation, and this time there was no cobwebs to intercept them, and they rushed out of the cage in one fell swoop.

For the rest of your life, there is nothing happier in the world. This feeling is like the feeling of being buried in the ground for more than ten days after suffering a mining accident, thinking that you would die, but suddenly being dug up.

Liu Gongli also rushed out of the city with his daughter and Sister Wang, and Dracula and his people also rushed out of the city, and in the blink of an eye, the existence in the purple gold gourd was gone.

Zheng Xian was also about to escape, but Zheng Xian thought slightly, turned his head to look at the depths of the purple gourd, and after looking at the purple gourd again, Zheng Xian did not escape, but rushed towards the depths of the purple gourd.

Rows of bullets splashed skyrocketing sand and dust on the ground, and various planes continued to pour all kinds of bullets towards the immortal cultivators and blood clans who came out of the purple gourd.

Helicopters and fighter jets flew through the sky at high speed, and the loud noise and roar completely enveloped the nest.

One by one, the immortal cultivators and blood clans who had just rushed out of the cage and smiled were hit by bullets in an instant.

These immortal cultivators and blood clans were smashed by the huge inertia of the bullet and flew out of the body, some were directly hit in the head and died, and some were hit in the body and limbs, although it was not fatal, but the power of the bullet was enough to blow up their limbs and fly their hands and feet.

The blood clan is better, it can be atomized directly, and it can also be directly turned into bats, reducing the probability of being shot, and even so that those bullets can't touch their side at all.

However, those Bloods who thought that the bullets could not help them and they would be able to escape calmly became the most unlucky guys in an instant.

Originally, they were already quite struggling to exert their blood power under the sun, and at this time, several helicopters suddenly spewed out strong light beams like searchlights, these light beams swept back and forth, where there was a blood clan, it appeared, the light in this light beam was more powerful than the lethality of the sun for the blood clan, this is the boiling blood aurora specially created by the Western World Clan for the blood clan.

If the light is swept to the edge of the light, the blood in the blood clan's body will burst into flames, like a match thrown into a gasoline barrel.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of bloods roared and burned, tumbling, and finally turned into pitch-black and hard charcoal.

The Blood Clan and the Immortal Cultivator had just escaped from one killing, but before they could rejoice, they fell into another killing again, and this killing seemed to be even more tragic than the previous one in the Purple Gold Gourd.

Blood was tumbling everywhere, flames were flowing, death was everywhere, and they felt powerless against the enemies that hovered in the air.

......

Zheng first turned around and returned to the purple gold gourd, he didn't want to escape, but there was something he hadn't done yet, if he missed this opportunity, if he wanted to do it in the future, he didn't know how much effort it would take, and he would never be able to complete it, the opportunity Sometimes, for some people, there is only one time, and the guy who doesn't dare to fight will never be able to grasp the opportunity that is close at hand!

Zheng Xian wanted to speculate.

Zheng Xian is not a person who is good at speculation, he firmly believes that strength and wisdom and hunger are the keys to victory, speculation, requires a strong vision, and at the same time, the possibility of speculation failure is great, but the probability of success is extremely low, of course, once the speculation is successful, it will also bring quite rich returns.

Zheng Xian speculated without asking for anything in return, what he wanted was to kill the green-robed corpse, from physical to spiritual.

The bowl-shaped withered stone is inlaid on the stalactite-like center, and the withered auroras swim out of it rapidly, and the thunderous power wanders around among the stalactites.

In the end, all these forces slashed at the soul of the green-robed corpse, causing the green-robed corpse venerable to scream, and the soul began to disintegrate. , The poignant voice resounded throughout the purple gold gourd.

Every time the Aurora of Extinction was drawn on his Divine Soul, a large piece of his Divine Soul was being sucked out, and the Extinction Stone was rapidly declining, but the green-robed corpse Venerable was declining faster.

Finally, while the soul of the green-robed corpse was smashed, the Dead Stone also burst open, shattering into ordinary rocks.

The entire purple gold gourd was filled with the unwilling pain and sorrow of the green-robed corpse.

Although Zhou Fang and Zhou Zheng were quite weak, they couldn't help but be happy at this time, "Finally killed that guy." ”

However, the nightingale did not seem to see it that way, and under the huge periscope helmet, the nightingale's face became grim.

Zheng Xian was slightly frowned by the painful roar of the green-robed corpse, it sounded like the green-robed corpse had died, and that tragic voice was really impossible to come out if it wasn't a dying person.

However, Zheng Xian did not retreat, but continued to descend, Zheng Xian still remembered the great wish he made under the Yin Poison Mountain in the fairy world, he would collapse this Yin Poison Mountain and destroy this Yin Poison Gate one day sooner or later.

At this time, it is a good time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, as long as it is a disciple of the Yin Poison Sect, Zheng Xian will kill with one word, kill!

Although Zheng Xian didn't know exactly what was going on, he was sure of one thing, that is, the green-robed corpse venerable must have been hit hard, otherwise the green-robed corpse venerable would definitely be reluctant to let go of those immortal cultivators and the blood clan, and at the same time, the purple gold gourd would not suddenly fall into its current state.

Zheng Xian followed the voice and kept walking in the dark ruins, and suddenly a cat-waisted figure appeared in front of him, this figure looked quite strange, but the green robe could clearly explain the identity of the other party.

Soso's voice came from the figure's chest.

With the gloomy chaos around here, it really feels like a ghost movie.

Zheng Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, calling him pretending to be a ghost, let's talk about it first.

Zheng Xian opened his mouth and sprayed violently, and a hundred poisonous rotten mist turned into a fog and crashed towards the figure.

Like a frightened little rabbit, the green-robed corpse who had been hiding in the corner raised his head suddenly, and saw that the green-robed corpse was covered with blood, and at this time he was holding a piece of flesh and blood that he didn't know who was on his body and munching on it.

As soon as he saw that it was indeed the green-robed corpse in front of him, Zheng Xian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he opened his mouth again and spit out six wonderful sound toads.

The six Miaoyin toads rushed forward, biting the hands and feet of the green-robed corpse venerable and pulling it violently, and the fragile divine soul body of the green-robed corpse was divided into five horses.