The thick turbidity is sticky and wrapped like a paste, and occasionally there is a creepy wind shuttling through the gaps of the turbidity. There was no sound here, but it seemed to contain countless sounds, the white sand and black mist were entangled and rolling all over the ground, and the tiny demons were hiding in the shadows and were ready to move.

Xuanyi subconsciously shook his divine power, and was about to release the candle yin and white snow, Leng Buding's arm was pinched by Fu Cang, and his hand strength did not converge at all, and he actually pinched her bones and felt a trace of pain.

He stared at her expressionlessly: "If you make a move, I will knock you out directly." Say a word, and it will be directly stunned. ”

With that, he dragged her towards the Sand Poor Mulberry City.

To this day, he still can't understand what Shaoyi meant by the phrase "You don't want her to die", a simple threat? Or does it have another deep meaning? But seeing such a huge candle shadow that is entangled and fused with turbidity, the bad premonition in his heart has come again.

The dragon princess can't have an accident, or he ......

Fu Cang's hand couldn't help but increase again, he was furious at this time, not only for Shaoyi, who was wantonly playing with others, but also for her. He was close at hand, but she still clung to her selfishness.

There was no one who knew her better than he did, and she wanted him to watch her die, and leave this heartbreak to him, to the poor creatures who really loved her in the first few days in heaven and on earth, including her father and brother.

Now he can't look at her, he can't speak, he can't hear her voice, or he will probably be a reckless man, and he can't care about beating her lightly.

Suddenly, the evil wind rushed to his face like a knife, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the huge golden dragon around his body turned into thousands of tides, like a crumpled silk that was instantly rolled out, and countless small demons were shattered by the golden tide, turning into clouds of black smoke and returning to the thick turbidity.

The tide turned into a golden dragon again, wrapping around them, and looking around, except for the sand grain poor mulberry city, the empty scene in the sea of hatred was a little unexpected to him, such a thick and crazy turbidity, how could it only give birth to small demons? Where are the bones of the Feng clan? What about the wings of the emperor river? Could they all be hidden in the sand grain poor mulberry city together with Shaoyi's obsessed corpse? Those war generals who were unfortunately swallowed up in it, according to common sense, will not fall so quickly, but there is not half a shadow here, could it be that they have all broken into the city?

The wind blew through the cracks in the turbid air and became stronger and stronger, and the snow-white sand particles were blown all over the ground like snow waves, and suddenly, a loud sound like snoring sounded from the depths of the earth, one long and deafening. Fucang immediately stopped, put Xuanyi on his back, and explained: "Hold tight." ”

She was rarely obedient, like an octopus with her hands and feet and wrapped around him with her arms, but when she saw that the sand grains in the ground were rolling more and more violently, and gradually seemed to boil, the piercing snoring stopped suddenly, followed by a pair of huge and incomparable wings suddenly stretched out under the sea of sand, and the feathers were pitch black and bewitching.

At first they were in one place, and then they opened up again, and the wings that had been separated again and again, from one pair of wings to two, trembled on the tumbling grains of sand, and shook off countless sticky and pasty clouds.

The legendary Wings of the Emperor River suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Emperor Jiang is the first fierce beast in the world, it is when the emperor ascended the throne today began to make trouble, and it took countless divine power to kill it, because its bones are too large, and it can not be left in the lower realm, the emperor of heaven probably learned from Emperor Bai Ze, so he threw the two pairs of fierce and abnormal wings of the emperor into the sea of hatred, and the rest of the parts were chopped and crushed under the glazed tower of the heavenly palace.

Xuanyi felt that this matter really shouldn't be the responsibility of the Qingyang clan and the Candle Yin clan alone, and the idle and crazy emperors led by Emperor Bai Ze were obviously also accomplices, but now only the two juniors of the Candle Yin clan and the Hua Xu clan faced this legendary beast wing alone, and it was also impregnated by the turbidity of the sea of hatred A hundred times more powerful than before.

If she can get out alive this time, she has to talk to Emperor Bai Ze and Emperor Heaven, she wants to talk about too much.

Fu Cang thought the mantra, the huge golden dragon instantly rose several times, Fang wanted to take off, and the sand grains began to surge and boil again, and the next moment, a huge and incomparable pitch-black head came out of the four wings, the facial features on the head were deep and clear, and there was still a hideous expression when he was dying, and the turbidity gushed out from its seven orifices, looking extremely terrifying.

Before they could react, grains of sand came out of the body under their heads, and after a while, the body of the tallest giant in the sky and on the earth stood not far away. Its whole body was pitch black, its body was covered with hideous wounds, and the place where it should have had its arms was now stiffly pasted with four Emperor River Wings, making it look countless more weird.

The corpse of the Fang Feng clan appeared in front of them so generously along with the Wings of the Emperor River.

Xuanyi couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly retreated, her target was only Shaoyi's corpse, just forget about this thing? She thought it would be best to let them out and hand them over to Emperor Bai Ze's gang of bastard emperors to deal with.

Fu Cang quickly retracted the golden dragon, took a few steps back, and suddenly saw the two pairs of emperor's wings fluttering and dancing, and the turbidity that filled the sky seemed to be stirred by a pair of giant hands, and spun violently. The Wind Clan let out an unconscious roar, twisted his head towards them, and chased after them.

Fu Cang reacted very quickly, turned around and galloped towards the Sand Grain Poor Mulberry City.

It's a pity that it can't take off against the wind, and a tall giant like the Fangfeng clan is chasing after it, seeing that it is getting closer and closer, his fingertips flicked on the pure jun, and the huge golden dragon roared out, landing next to the huge body of the Fangfeng clan, and drilled into its eyes, and after a while, it rushed out from the top of the heavenly spirit cover above its head, and it didn't care, and continued to move the mountains and chase behind. The golden dragon immediately moved downward, and the lightning golden light circled around one of the emperor's wings, and the Feng clan let out a loud roar, and a piece of wings fell from its shoulder, stirring up countless waves of sand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the four pieces of the Emperor's River Wings were neatly and simply cut, and without the wings, they trembled and flew away, and the pace of the Feng Clan's chase was indeed a little slower, and the knife-like wind that was rolled up also subsided. It chased for a while, and when it saw that the white-clothed Divine Monarch was running extremely fast, the distance was slowly widened, so it suddenly opened its pitch-black giant mouth and took a big breath.

Xuanyi held down the golden ring on his hair, Rao was like this, and his long hair was still torn upside down, if it wasn't for Fucang dragging it, I was afraid that he would fly out upside down. The Feng clan is the best at earth-shattering roars, and when it was haunting, it had the great feats of roaring to death the generals of the God Realm, and it was roared out by it in such a sharp breath, and the consequences were unimaginable.

She shook her divine power and was about to release the candle yin and white snow, and coldly helped Cang to pinch her waist: "Take it back!"

Xuanyi has always been afraid of itching, and he was pinched so much that he almost itched and laughed, and the divine power that had just been shaken up was itched back, and the hovering golden dragon drilled into the mouth of the Fengfeng clan, broke its throat and jumped out, it couldn't roar anymore, only opened its mouth in vain, but it was inexplicably funny.

Whether it is cutting off the wings of the Emperor River, or breaking the throat of the Feng Clan, it is only temporary, and the crazy turbidity in the sea of hatred, coupled with the obsession of regenerating divine power and being polluted, it will not take long for me to be afraid that this monster will return to its original state, and they will not consume it.

The palace wall of the sand grain poor mulberry city was already in front of him, Fu Cang threw the Chunjun scabbard, and inserted it into the palace wall like a broken bamboo, he jumped up and held the scabbard, his body flipped over, and he fell on the palace wall lightly like a bird, and jumped down.

The Feng clan ran around outside the palace walls like a headless fly, and the sound of stepping on the ground was like thunder, and the sand trembled endlessly, but it looked like it didn't dare to break in.

This situation not only did not make them breathe a sigh of relief, but they both felt that their hearts were sinking - these monsters were all turned into such a state because of Shaoyi's obsession to survive, he could control the most ferocious things in the world to such a point, and he didn't know how powerful the corpse of the emperor who was entangled with obsession was.

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