"Senior sister...... Sister!"

Carried in the hands of the black-robed shaman high priest Gurt, Wan Yingmu was aware of such a shocking change in the battlefield, and his body, which was already powerless to resist despair, suddenly thought of the junior sister who followed him to the battlefield, and suddenly, under the tattered cloak, the depths of the originally dim pupils bloomed with unprecedented new brilliance.

Goult didn't notice this, and all his attention was on the terrifying magic light in the center of the battlefield.

"Gurt, what the hell is this!"

With an eager cry and a slight trembling, Goult could hear the panic in the heart of the red-robed shaman.

Whether it was the martial arts people gathered in the Tiannan of the battlefield, or these troll legions, compared to the sudden burst of billowing black smoke, the monsters that raged on the battlefield were as weak and powerless as children.

They are like nightmarish fears that shouldn't exist in the world, devoid of racial characteristics, chaotic and invisible, raging and killing.

"I don't know, but it's definitely a creature from this continent. ”

Gurt burst out of his fangs, one by one, his voice was muffled, and the many bone ornaments on his body rattled under the oppressive force.

The pillar of demonic energy that stepped on the altar was still rising into the sky, forming an astonishing layer of clouds in the sky overhead.

But compared to the pitch-black cloud pillar on the top of the distant Gengchen Mountain, the massive black clouds that are spreading are just a piece of sand on the bottom of the sea, which is not worth mentioning.

The nearby trolls were gathering the corpses killed by Wan Yingmu and putting them together, and under the influence of evil energy, these corpses staggered to their feet again, their eyes were empty, what should have been a happy thing, but they were full of fear because the ravaging monsters in the distant sky were slowly approaching.

"En......"

A dull snort from the depths of his throat, Gurt flicked the depths of his eye sockets, and then, no longer looking at that side, he looked at Wan Yingmu who was lifted by himself.

With a "buzz" of his other hand, he gathered an astonishing power of evil energy and grabbed Wan Yingmu.

True Qi was exhausted, and the weak True Qi clothes on the surface of the body, after a little resistance, Wan Yingmu's terrible screams were heard, and the essence of his body was being absorbed by Gurt.

Feeling the vitality of Wan Yingmu's body, which was completely different from others, Gurt turned into unprecedented excitement after being slightly surprised.

"And such a thing!?"

The body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the divine light in Wan Yingmu's eyes did not retreat, but became even better.

"Senior sister, junior sister, junior sister......!

A roar from the soul.

Wan Yingmu seemed to have been opened to a deeper potential by the power of Gurt's evil energy, roaring hysterically, and Gurt, who was constantly absorbing the essence of Wan Yingmu's life, his face changed dramatically.

From Wan Yingmu's body, there seemed to be a terrifying attraction.

Although Gurt has absorbed the essence of Wan Yingmu's life, Wan Yingmu is absorbing some of the deeper terrifying power of the altar at Gurt's feet!

"No!"

Gurt was horrified.

Wanting to get rid of the terrible monster that was already dying in his hand, bursts of white smoke came out of Gurt's body, and many bone ornaments also clanged, constantly shattering, and the green cloud pillar that rose into the sky was sharply reduced, and the hunting beast language runes on the altar also became dim, and some subtle points even emitted "click" and "click" cracks.

Shout......

Goult finally shook off the old man.

From the depths of Wan Yingmu's crazy left pupil, a strange pale green light bloomed, but the right eye was clear and clean of the main disciple, and when he opened his hand, he took a shalt of the bladeless heavy sword in his hand.

Many trolls were in chaos, and the hollow corpses that had just been resurrected rushed towards Wan Yingmu instinctively.

Wan Yingmu's left eye was a strange pale green evil light, even more crazy, and he was about to start killing, when suddenly, the clear color in his right eye flashed, and he controlled his self-consciousness.

"Senior Sister Yingye!"

After realizing the surrounding environment, Wan Yingmu suppressed his hysterical madness, and no longer chose to fight with these trolls, looking at his withered skin, as if he had instantly become a person in his sixties, but he did not have such a fairy wind and bones, a touch of pain.

With a tall body, dark skin, and an incredible amount of incredible strength in his body, Wan Yingmu turned around violently and rushed towards the outside of the battlefield.

That direction is where Xia Yu is.

"Don't chase!"

Gurt roared.

On the altar, Gurt just grabbed Wan Yingmu's right hand, his green skin was slightly red, and he trembled and said, "It has mastered the power of evil energy, and it is a person from our evil energy continent!"

......

Lei Feng and the Black Dragon King are dealing with their respective strong enemies.

Holy Summer Continent.

If the Great Xia Holy Land is the holy land of cultivation on this continent, then the Tiangang Holy Land in ancient times is the richest mineral holy land.

The world's spiritual jade, four or five out of ten, is produced in ancient Tiangang.

However, since the catastrophe of the ancient Tiangang, in order to suppress the invading devils, the Wugeng Sealing Array has been used as the spiritual eye of Tiannan, gathering Tiannan spiritual energy, absorbing the spiritual energy of Zhou Fang Heaven and Earth day and night, and the spiritual energy of Tiannan has become more and more scarce, and the large spiritual eye jade vein no longer exists, which has also led to the decline of Tiannan martial arts.

If a cultivator wants to reach a higher realm, it is several times more difficult than other martial arts places.

It is precisely because of this that as far as the martial artists of Tiannan in the same realm are concerned, their martial arts attainments are often better than those of other martial arts places, and they are all geniuses who come out of a hundred.

The head of Gengchen Immortal Sect, Zhang Tianjing, is one of the best!

The extreme realm of martial arts is the golden pill of the road to return to the basics, and thus enter the Tao with martial arts.

But for monks, the Jindan realm is just a newcomer to the realm of monks, and there are still people with great magical powers such as primordial babies and avatars, washing away demons and expelling mortal marrow.

The acquired realm and the innate realm also correspond to the monk's qi refining period and foundation building period.

Entering the Tao with martial arts, and cultivating immortals by monks, the biggest difference lies in the means.

Entering the Dao with martial arts, in the case of low levels, it is difficult for the same monks to be invincible, but at a higher level, many spells, rune refiners, alchemy and marrow washing, and supernatural power creation of monks, due to the lack of innate cultivation, except for a very small number of sword cultivators who have achieved the Extreme Realm of refining, it is difficult to defeat at all.

This is also the reason why a decent family should specialize in swordsmanship, in order to pick an outstanding disciple in ten thousand miles and one day achieve sword cultivation.

Ten thousand magic powers, one sword to break it!

Zhang Tianjing held the Wugeng Spirit Sword, which was originally a collection of Divine Iron from the Heavens in the Holy Land of Daxia in ancient times, with the essence of divine jade, gathering the spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens, washing it with Huanghuang Heavenly Thunder, refining the fire of seven seven and forty-nine heavy five elements, and casting.

This is the first divine soldier in Tiannan.

However, after so many years of exploration, in Zhang Tianjing's hands, the power of this divine weapon is not as good as his own sword, there is no sharpness, and there is no sword qi blessing, and the true qi is injected into it, like entering a quagmire, I don't know why.

Until the rise of Tianxingdao, Zhang Tianjing discovered that after seeing Wan Yingmu, it turned out to be his own "Dao", wrong!

This divine weapon, at the time of casting, was originally to subdue the gods outside the sky with the brilliant heavenly thunder, and cast the essence of the earth god jade and the essence of the five elements, if there is not enough courage to fit with it, the human sword is one, and the attempt to use its power is just to use it as a mortal soldier.

Feeding pigs with Shending is not as easy to use as simple and unpretentious soldiers.

sighed silently, but it was too late for him to realize.

"Drink!"

With a deep foundation, a sword qi broke out of the body, forming a long-distance attack method, but when he saw that strange demon shadow flashing violently, and the shadow of the pitch-black skin was grabbed, it left a demon mark on Lei Feng's body again.

Black mist.

The shadow demon's body was long and short, erratic, and disembodied.

The famous holy bird Lei Feng, the level of the Yuan Infant Monk, was actually attacked again and again by this shadow demon, and gradually turned into a pitch-black stone, unable to move, and with the continuous infection of demonic energy, it seemed to be controlled by its will, motionless, and became a magic stone puppet!

The other side.

The Black Dragon King is much more miserable in comparison.

The huge body was suddenly burrowed into the chest cavity by a little devil who seemed to have a pumpkin grimace, biting and eroding in the body, and the huge body was constantly rolling and howling on the ground, like an irrational beast.

The corpse of the chief of the Black Hand Clan on the side, his head seemed to have been bitten off by something, and on the shattered battlefield, he was mixed with many corpses, and everyone was confused.

A moment later.

The Black Dragon King wailed weakly, and fell limply.

At the same time, with a "poof", from the black scales of the Black Dragon King, a small pumpkin head came out, and the small hand was holding a piece of dragon crystal, giggling, throwing it in his mouth and chewing it.

Boom!

Zhang Tianjing's corpse fell, and the Wugeng Spirit Sword was inserted into the earth, inconspicuous.

Calling fan, calling fan, calling fan, calling fan......

Lei Feng, who is more than 30 meters of magic stone puppet, used to have humanized and arrogant eyes, but at this moment only has a humble surrender to the devil, his soul is enslaved by the devil, and the dark figure flapps its wings and slowly falls.

The Shadow Demon body, after being wrapped around the Wugeng Spirit Sword for a while, sighed: "It's a pity that it's not a magic weapon, it seems that it still needs special exercises to use." ”

With a sigh, the Shadow Demon floated atop the Thunder Phoenix Stone Golem and flew off into the distance.