(Cat pounce Chinese Whoa, whoa, whoa......

A black streamer flashed on the swamp that spread for hundreds of miles, as if it had never appeared at all, and on the boulder in this thorny and bushy land where few demon beasts had ever set foot, Wang Tian, who had a hideous face, was still flowing upright!

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

Wang Tian's naturally drooping right hand was black and lingering again, flashing and flashing, looking particularly weird.

"Oops, no, it's terrible, the old man once reminded me when he was asleep, let me protect the little master"

With the black flickering on Wang Tian's right fist again and again, the voice of the stele spirit was a little panicked, and then, Wang Tian's fist, which had been clenched tightly, was unexpectedly released little by little.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The crisp sound of bones sounded like popping beans, and Wang Tian's somewhat bow-like body was stretching out a little bit, and a pale golden light began to ripple around his body, but Wang Tian's brows were tightly locked, revealing a hideous and painful face, but it was not relieved.

"Little master, wake up quickly, isn't the Seven Star Conference your dream all along, ahhhhhhhhhhh

Wang Tian's right fist flashed black, and then shot out, forming a black stele formed by half of the black condensation above the big stone!

It's just that Wang Tian didn't seem to hear the call of the stele spirit at all, his brows were locked tighter, and he looked more and more hideous, his lips were closed one by one, as if he was saying something.

Airplanes!

The half-section of the stone tablet that was completely condensed from black began to tremble violently, and its shape was changing rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a completely blurred figure!

"Little host... Ahh ”

The black figure trembled, and the voice of the stele spirit almost accusing resounded in this hidden place.

At the same time, the black glow of Wang Tian's right fist became stronger and stronger, and gradually permeated Wang Tian's whole body, as if it was about to completely envelop Wang Tian, but no matter how the black figure stele spirit shouted, how poignant, Wang Tian, who was paralyzed on the boulder, did not react at all, but the hideous and painful color on that resolute face did not weaken in the slightest! Uh, buzz, buzz......

The black figure trembled more and more violently, and gradually at the head of the figure, two green rays of light shot out, which looked particularly weird and gloomy!

"Ahhhh That woman in the Qinglian vein directly injured the little master's soul origin and consciousness, and let it close itself, if it was allowed to go on like this, the little master was only afraid that he would fall into reincarnation under the strong ability of the Futu Divine Monument! At that time, I am afraid that it will not be a matter of eight years and ten years! ”

The black figure kept trembling violently, and circles of rich black light surged out, causing the surrounding shrubs and thorn forests with extremely tenacious vitality to wither rapidly!

The Floating Slaughter Divine Monument, the power of the Floating Slaughter, represents the purest and most powerful power of destruction in the world!

At the least, it will be deprived of its vitality and turned into its own use, and at worst, it will dissipate in this space!

The black phantom of the stele spirit was a little impatient, and it kept circling and pacing above the big stone where Wang Tian was, and his tone gradually became anxious!

It's just that as a stele spirit, although it can scare off the snake demon beast that turns into a dragon, it can't help Wang Tian save himself!

"Ahh

The tone of the stele spirit gradually became firm, as if what kind of decision had been made!

Buzz, huh!

The next moment, when the black figure trembled violently, it turned into a streamer in an instant, and rushed straight into Wang Tian's right fist! At the same time, the imprint of the Floating Tu Divine Monument, which had been completely locked by the Black Budian Descending Floating Slaughter Divine Monument with the black and blue weak water as a seal, finally broke out at this moment!

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

Taking the Futu mark in the heart of Wang Tianmei's heart as a guide, the right fist of Wang Tianxia, who was in a coma, unexpectedly erupted into a strange black fist that was ten times stronger than before, and an extremely surprising scene appeared:

The thorny shrubs that surrounded the swamp that spread for hundreds of miles were withering at a rapid pace as if they had been drained of their vitality, and the speed and spread were getting faster and faster?

Woowoo......

The black snake that had just escaped felt the terrifying aura behind him, and there was no longer a greedy joy in the black snake's eyes, but instead a thick color of horror and happiness!

It wasn't until this moment that this black snake really understood that his cultivation and that young man with that mysterious treasure were not at the same level at all, but the strong aura emitted by that strange treasure was enough to kill it in an instant!

Thinking of such a serious consequence, the black snake couldn't care about anything else, the snake's body writhed, the snake's tail swayed, and it turned into a black streamer and disappeared directly here!

"Float... Slaughter! ”

Although Wang Tian was still lying on the boulder, his consciousness seemed to be controlled by other things, and his tightly pursed lips closed one by one, and the two words were swallowed out by him!

As soon as the Futu is born, all things return to the origin and hope is born!

This is the most realistic portrayal of the dispatch of the Futu God Monument in ancient times!

Wang Tian was still lying flat on the big stone, but the aura of the Futu exuded by his body not only turned the vitality of the many bushes and thorns around him into his own use, but also those demon beasts that had no time to escape turned into a pile of dry bones in an instant, and these were the masterpieces of the Futu Divine Monument!

"In my name, open!"

The black figure trembled violently, and his voice gradually became calm and indifferent from the previous panic! But it is faintly mixed with an atmosphere of eternal vicissitudes!

Woowoowoo......

Hiss......

Countless demon beasts around this area are actually limp with four hooves at this moment, unwillingly kneeling to the ground, and the eyes of the beasts that are as big as lanterns and water tanks are flashing with horror at this moment!

This... What kind of breath is this?

Domineering, majestic, and full of unquestionable firmness?

Strange and questioning thoughts rose in the hearts of all the beasts, but they didn't have the courage to dare to confirm all this, it was not only the coercion above the bloodline, but also the breath, and the strength!

In the land of demon beasts in the western frontier, strength is respected, and bloodline is respected!

Such a concept has long been deeply rooted in everyone's heart!

"Little master, please, wake up quickly, the continent is about to encounter unprecedented heaven and earth calamities and calamities, and the demon beasts or human beings with the floating slaughter and the monument of creation must come out at such a difficult time, and contribute their modest strength to the human race and the entire Divine Continent?"

The black figure of the stele spirit was still indistinct, but his muttering voice, although not loud, was enough to penetrate the place:

"No, little master, you are the master of the future continent, with the assistance of the monument of creation, you should be the king of the continent, how can you be discouraged at this moment, no, absolutely not, you are the lord of the floating slaughter!"

The voice of the stele spirit suddenly became excited, and the next moment, its already illusory black figure no longer had any hesitation, and turned into a black streamer again, shooting straight into the black floating figure mark in the heart of Wang Tian's eyebrows!

"God and Demon Pillar, God's Mercy, Demon Greed, open it, Seven Demons!"

The voice of the stele spirit changed suddenly, no longer panicked, no longer shouting, and there was a faint mixture of some contemplation in the vicissitudes of eternity!

This is the sacrificial technique of the stele spirit's change of direction, in order to just make Wang Tian wake up again!

"Little one, are you crazy? With this kid's current body and soul origin, he can't withstand the terrifying impact of the Seven Magic Tricks at all, you are playing with fire! ”

Mu Lao was a little anxious, a little worried, but more than that, the voice of disbelief sounded here, but at this time, the stele spirit had long been unable to answer Mu Lao's words, it was like a mighty river, along Wang Tian's limbs and hundreds of remains, sweeping all the essence yuan power in his body, and rushing straight towards the chaotic space in Wang Tian's mind!

This is the truest purpose of the stele spirit, to completely attract the pillar of gods and demons, and to release all the secrets sealed in the pillar of demons with the lord of the floating slaughter and the lord of the Dao spirit as the guide!

And with Mu Lao's voice sounding, the mighty black snake stagnated for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment, it was still mixed with the unstoppable momentum of thunder, and it rushed towards the pillar of gods and demons in Wang Tian's mind!

"Hey, the most inscrutable thing in the world is the relationship between men and women, even though my Dao heart has been consolidated for nearly a thousand years, but I still can't figure it out, the sky, what is the God Continent, in this Langlang world, ruthless? Or is friendship the strongest fighting force? ”

Mu Lao's voice with a long sigh sounded, and under the faint mixture of the spirit of the stele with a bit of resolute morale, Mu Lao still didn't stop it after all, and watched the mighty black occasion unstoppably rush into Wang Tian's mind, almost just a blink of an eye, and instantly surrounded the three pillars of gods and demons!

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

As if sensing some crisis, the three pillars of gods and demons began to tremble violently, each releasing its own origin power, and at the same time, the crown of the tree of the birth seal that had already taken root and was gradually growing swayed, and the power of the white birth seal also flowed mightily, but the stele spirit had already decided to go and die, and it could not be stopped at all!

Under the cloudy gaze of Mu Lao, who was a little worried and expectant, with the spirit of the stele as the guide and the power of the destruction of the floating slaughter as a tool, the three gods and demons pillars were completely enveloped after all!

Wow, wow, wow!

Like a big river flowing, like a lang wave impacting! The three pillars of gods and demons were under the powerful impact of the power of the floating slaughter, no matter how solid it was, but at this moment, it began to shake violently!

Thundered......

As if opening the heavens and the earth, the Origin Light released from the three pillars of gods and demons became stronger and stronger, the Dao Spiritual Heart, and the strange Pillar of Alien Demons, no matter how strong they were before, at this moment, under the pure destructive power of the Futu Divine Monument, the surface of their smooth pillars finally appeared a trace of cracks!

And the next moment, Wang Tian, whose consciousness had been wandering outside the world, suddenly opened his eyes, it was pitch black and cold, and two cold lightning bolts shot straight out! Cat flutter Chinese