readx;? The hazy vitality in the palm of the elder of the Star Cha Hall was injected into the body of the Star Cha, and the Yuan Qi in the Star Cha body instantly skyrocketed, several stars appeared in the body, one appeared in the mind, four appeared in the arms, two appeared in the legs, and the seven stars flowed brightly, intertwined into a seven-star pattern, gushing out an endless stream of vitality, filling his entire body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His vitality instantly surged like a rising tide, and the vitality in his palm was injected into the Star Whirlwind Shuttle, and the Star Whirlwind Shuttle instantly skyrocketed to ten zhang under the infusion of Yuan Qi, and blasted towards the Phantom God of the Island Lord of Death Island.

The whirlwind shuttle of stars shot out, and the monstrous star brilliance swept away, and the hall was full of dazzling light, cracks on the ground swam, and the formation blessed on the wall burst open, and the cracks above the palace instantly spread to the entire wall.

The illusion god looked solemn, his breathing became short, and the black vitality burst into the iron pipa, and the iron pipa extended to ten zhang and burst out with a piercing sound, as his vitality was injected into the iron pipa, the iron pipa extended to the ten zhang big zhengzheng The sound became more and more harsh, resounding in the ears of those small creation realms, and the heads of those small creation realm warriors seemed to explode, and they swept away from the palace in horror, just wanting to stay away from this Zheng Zheng sound.

A monstrous black mist emanated from the iron pipa, a low roar came out of the black mist, and a drop of essence blood shot out from the hand of the illusion god, falling on the iron pipa, the monstrous evil qi rolled up, where the evil qi passed, the wall sounded the sound of clicking and breaking, the space slowly distorted, there were faint water wave lines, and in the rolling evil qi, a black demon island beast appeared.

Demon Island Beast is a kind of demon beast living in the dark island, the body looks like a small island, it is an extremely ferocious demon beast, the illusion god originally in order to kill this Demon Island Beast, stayed in the ten caves of the Demon Island for half a year, after killing it, it took a lot of effort, used the secret method to take out its soul, cast it in the iron pipa, fed with essence blood every day, and gradually connected with him, and when it was dangerous, it could be used to deal with the enemy.

The Demon Island Beast was like a small island, its whole body was pitch black, with a pair of black eyes, flashing with pitch-black light, and from its big black mouth, an extremely condensed black mist erupted, shooting towards the star whirlwind.

The strength of the Star Brake is already slightly stronger than that of the Illusion Channel, plus the elders of the Star Brake Palace, forming the Big Dipper Seven Star Gang Array, the vitality of the seven people is condensed into one body, and the strength of the Star Brake has been greatly improved, stronger than the peak of the Great Creation Realm, not to mention that the Illusion God is just the mid-stage consummation of the Great Creation Realm.

The condensed black mist spewed out by the Demon Island Beast was directly torn to pieces by the Star Whirlwind Shuttle, and the majestic wind burst towards it, as if it was about to tear its body apart, and it opened its black giant mouth, and a black mist vortex appeared in the giant mouth, surging with majestic aura, forming a huge suction, and swallowing the Star Whirlwind Shuttle directly.

"Looking for death!" "Looking for death!" Xingsha handprints changed, the starlight was swirling, and the robes flew up, as if the immortal monarch was riding the wind, and it was chic to the extreme. When his handprint changed, the sound of a loud explosion that shook the sky exploded, and the body of the Demon Island Beast exploded into smithereens, and in the monstrous demonic energy, a dazzling beam of stars was shot, and the star whirlwind shuttle shot on the iron pipa like lightning, and the iron pipa burst open, and the fragments were scattered everywhere, and the light on the star whirlwind shuttle dimmed a little, with a sharp whistling sound, piercing the chest of the Phantom God.

The body of the Phantom God burst open directly, naturally it was not the Star Whirlwind Shuttle that shattered it, but he himself shattered it, and the blood burst open like a rain of blood mixed with flesh and blood, and a black primordial god shot out of the main hall like a line. It's a pity that Xingsha had long expected it, and his hands were intertwined, and countless star rays were intertwined into a star pattern, like a picture scroll, enveloping the primordial spirit of the illusion god in it.

The primordial spirit of the illusion god was shrouded, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes, and he said sharply: "Xingsha, do you insist on losing both?"

"When death is on the verge of death, you still talk big things, I see what you can do with me?" Xingsha sneered, and slowly shook his palm, the star-like brilliance was swirling, and the light on the star pattern was magnificent, squeezing away against the primordial god of the illusion god.

The Phantom God roared angrily, the Guanghua on the Yuan Shen skyrocketed, black lines appeared on the little face, the small Yuan Shen bulged up, from the slap to the ball burst open, the terrifying air flow swept through like radiation, the star pattern exploded into smashes, several elders of the Star Temple flew out miserably, the Star Temple's body soared backwards, let out a low and muffled sound, and said loudly: "The palace is about to collapse, everyone leave the palace." ”

The black palace was full of hideous cracks and crumbling, and the walls resounded with a clicking sound. As the sound of the star brake rang out, the palace collapsed with a bang, and all the warriors shot out. Xingsha's face turned a little pale, and seeing that the elders of the Xingsha Hall were not killed or injured, his eyes swept through the crowd, and he exclaimed: "Brother Haisheng, why didn't you see the little brother of the temperament, didn't his people come out?"

Xinghai Sheng's face was a little sad, his eyes swept through the crowd, and sure enough, he didn't find Xin Qijie, and exclaimed: "Could it be that the little brother of Qijie died in the hands of the sickle?"

Xingsha was a little uncomfortable and said, "Even if he dies, I will find out his body and bury it!" The elders and disciples of Xingsha Palace, move these stones away." ”

Although the elders of the Star Temple were unwilling, their hall master spoke, there were so many stones, and they didn't know when they would be moved.

In the palace that suddenly collapsed, a loud rumbling sound erupted, and the terrifying cyan air flow rose into the sky, and two cyan giant beasts, carrying a majestic momentum, burst out from the bottom of the palace, and forced out a passage, and the surrounding ruins and broken walls all burst into smithereens.

A figure burst out and landed on the ground, naturally it was Xin Qijie! His whole body was covered with dust and bloodstains, and the reason why he didn't come out when Xingsha made a sound was because he injured the sickle, and if he didn't kill him, he would only be in trouble in the future. It took a lot of effort to smash the sickle's steel-like body to pieces, and I'm afraid that it will never be resurrected.

Xingsha and Xinghai Saint saw Xin Qi Festival come out, and said in surprise: "Brother Qi Jie, did you kill the sickle illusion?"

Xin Qijie licked the blood stains on the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "I smashed the sickle to pieces, I think he will definitely not survive, and in the future, Xingshahai is only afraid of worry-free." ”

The people of the Star Temple were very happy, and they all said in surprise: "Let's go back and celebrate." ”

Xingsha laughed and said, "Let's drink him for three days and three nights." ”

Xin Qijie smiled faintly and said, "Let's burn this place to ashes first, lest there are still people from Death Island under the palace who are not dead, in case the next scythe appears, everyone will be unlucky." ”

Everyone felt that what Xin Qijie said made a lot of sense, and Wu Yong grinned, "Just let me burn this palace to ashes." ”

Pale red powder shot out of his fingertips, and a pale red rain of powder poured out, spilling on every corner of the palace, and the palace began to burn brightly, and it burned into nothingness before everyone left the place. To be continued.