Chapter 737: Desperate to Survive

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand, looked at the green fire crane, and then looked at the ghost, the new and old hatreds of these two parties combined, and they couldn't wash away all the water from all over the world. He smiled softly and said, "If you want me to say, this should be just a misunderstanding." Ke'er and Xiaobailong are the treasures in the hands of both parties, so it is better for everyone to make an exchange, turn hostility into jade silk, and give Jiang a few points of thin noodles. ”

"Okay. The ghost walked up to the old ghost with the crown, stretched out his hand to lift him up like a chicken, threw him aside, sat on the throne himself, stared at the green fire crane, and said: "Little crane, as long as you are in front of the ancestor, and scold Yuntian is a bastard, the ancestor will agree to exchange." ”

"Look for death!" Tianmu Tiger was furious, and threw Xiaobai to Qing Yu with his hand, and his figure flickered violently.

"Bang!!" A golden light burst into the air.

In an instant, the Tianmu Tiger rushed to the front of the back hall. As a result, the fierce Shura with horns, the eyes of the two bulls immediately burned with black flames, and they flew out directly.

Then, two terrifying fists the size of a wine jar slammed together!

"Tom!!!!"

A black tornado with a thick building immediately rushed out of the forest and shot into the sky. The impact of the fist power is like ten thousand spirit cannonballs exploding at once, releasing unimaginable power.

The majestic and majestic Wood Dragon King Giant Hall was shaken and collapsed by the power of this punch, and a hurricane roared in the surrounding forest!

After the giant hall shattered, dozens of figures flew out, a large number of them were members of the Shura Sea, and they were scattered among the fallen trees, staring at the scene in front of them in shock.

In the smoke-filled ruins, the Tianmu Tiger and the horned giant man were gone. However, in the pitch-black whirlpool on the sky dome stirred up by the black tornado, there was the roar of fist strikes.

"Ice owl, ice finch, you two bring this little hoof. The ghost said to the ice brothers and sisters behind him without taking his eyes off him. At the same time, he ordered the others in a deep voice, "Falling leaves, you stay to help the ancestor, kill this little crane, and the rest of the people, get out of the way!"

"Everyone, this is the territory of the Dragon Clan!" Jiang Heng shouted angrily: "Please respect both sides!"

"City Lord Jiang, there's nothing to do with you here. The flowing white flames on the Blue Fire Crane's body became more and more violent, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and bring the Dragon Emperor out, and work with him to disperse the dragon beasts around the dragon." ”

At this time, the Bingbing brothers and sisters immediately picked up the blood ice coffin that sealed Ke'er and flew away to the east, and the rest of the people also scattered and fled in an instant. Seeing this, Qing Yu handed Xiaobai over to Split Wind and said to him, "The two of them are handed over to me, and you stay to assist Elder He." ”

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Thundered!!

The roar of the sky collapsing and the earth echoed between heaven and earth. The battle broke out in the far south, but the tremor shook the vast Yulong Lake into a loud bang!

On the dome of the sky, a circle of terrifying black holes exploded, as if the sky had been leaked. The earth shook violently, and the huge waves in Yulong Lake raged violently on the surrounding land, shaking the Xuefeng Mountain. On the ground, a golden fist shadow, like a golden flame meteorite, flew thousands of miles, fell to the foot of Xuefeng Mountain, and smashed a deep pit. At the same time, the power it produced cracked deep marks on the towering snow-capped mountains.

The buildings and streets in the Golden City have also cracked into deep golden ravines. Ge Yuan walked to a golden ravine, frowned and said, "Lao Tzu's territory has been affected. ”

Then, he looked up at the southern sky, showed an excited look, and said, "Tianmu Tiger and Zhenhai Kui have fought. Once those two old reckless men start fighting, it is impossible to stand it. No, this kind of battle of the world, Lao Tzu can't miss it!"

With that, he sprang up and sped south, completely oblivious to the damage to his Golden City.

Inside the Snow Peak, a hidden space is filled with the smell of cold, dry metal.

Suddenly, a violent shaking woke Ye Qingcheng up.

When he woke up, he looked confused, looking around for something, and shouted loudly, "Mother-in-law, where are you?!"

With no one in sight, he said in confusion: "It turns out that it was just a dream." ”

However, he suddenly noticed that there was something more in his hand, and he couldn't help but look down.

A piece of jade pendant in the shape of a green leaf.

However, before the shock could be put in his mind, he sensed an ominous feeling. He lowered his head, the Luo Shen in his arms had stopped trembling, and there were tears in his slightly open eyes. She didn't breathe, and her breath of life was gone, like a flamed candle that had been extinguished, and the last bit of the wick that had not been extinguished flickered into a faint light. At this last moment, she still looked at him affectionately, reluctant to close her eyes.

"Don't die, hold on!" Ye Qingcheng shouted in horror. At the same time, he took the jade pendant into his arms and shouted, "Xiaoling, come out!"

The tadpole-like head immediately popped out of his shoulder, staring at him curiously.

"Seal the soul source of Luoshen, you must not let her breath!"

The left scale vine immediately flew out of his body, wrapped around Roselle, and then scattered into cyan silk threads, binding her like a green cocoon.

"Click!!" came a cracking sound.

Underneath the golden chamber, a huge crack opened, like an abyss, leading to the place at the deepest level. At the same time, there was a crack on the arm of the golden sculpture holding the birdcage.

Ye Qingcheng put down Luoshen, grabbed the prison pen with both hands, and shook the golden birdcage frantically despite the sharp pain in his palms.

The golden birdcage shook more and more violently, like a golden ball swinging in the hands of a giant.

"Broken, !!" Ye Qingcheng screamed violently under the severe pain.

"Click!" the golden sculpture's half-cut arm, attached to the golden cage, fell down with a clatter. It bounced a few times on the ground, then slid into the gaping crack, clattering all the way down to the bottomless crack.

I don't know how long it took, in the darkness, Ye Qingcheng, whose head was bleeding, woke up.

When he woke up, he found that he was still in the Golden Prison, and the strange birdcage was still sucking the essence from his body. At this time, the left scale vine had lifted the seal, and the extraction power of this prison also threatened its life, but it did not give up its protection, and still maintained the last bit of Luo Shen's divine consciousness immortal.

However, in the slender green vine that enveloped Luoshen's body, a snow-white snake tail stretched out, and Luoshen's physical appearance was degrading.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes immediately turned into dragon eyes, turned his head to look in the dark, and found that this very damp stratum space was full of rocks under his feet. At the same time, he heard a faint sound of water flowing in the darkness, and immediately picked up Luoshen, stepped on the golden prison cage and rolled, and said: "Luoshen, hold on for a while, there is a noble person in front of us, who will save our lives!"