は防§詃§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = нèì Yan = Yan brother = ge tube = guan chop = kan drunk = zui letter = xin zhang = zhang street = jie A wave of unsettled, a wave of arrival, Wu Heng quickly pressed over, his footsteps were steady, the ground shook the mountains, the grass and trees flew, and a punch bombarded towards the blood lotus.

The fist shadow is huge, earthy yellow, and looks very thick and powerful, and the air turbulence in the place it passes through is surging wildly, and it is squeezed into a whirlpool, producing a powerful tearing force, making the soil fly, the boulder shattering, and this place is instantly chaotic and unrecognizable.

Yang Ling was struck by lightning, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

He was extremely sluggish, his body was as messy as a battlefield, his true strength was like a raging flood, raging incessantly, and his internal organs were also injured to varying degrees.

Fortunately, there is a vajra method to protect the body, otherwise I am afraid that it would have been shattered by the impact of the sea.

"Yang Ling!" Bai Qian exclaimed.

Her face was pale, her teeth clenched, and she was about to rush out with a long sword in her hand.

"Don't go out, if you want to die, I will die first, how can I let you charge into battle?" Yang Ling spilled a mouthful of blood every time he said a word, and the situation was not optimistic, which made everyone around him full of worry.

Bai Qian burst into tears, she hated her uselessness, and only played a burdensome role at this critical moment.

Seeing this situation, Yu Rui, Li Fan, and Wang Liu were also extremely uncomfortable, their eyes were cold, and they looked at the crazy enemies around them with hatred.

Liu Yuxuan's face was flushed, his expression was full of excitement and nervousness, excited that Yang Ling was about to lose and become a prisoner, and he was afraid that an accident would happen at this critical moment, so that all the efforts would be like flowing water, flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and in the end, it would fall short and be worthless. The most \\fast\\more\\new\\just\\in the black\\rock\\ pavilion

"Kill, kill, kill!" On the side of Wu Jiabao, Wu Heng's nephew was like a demon god from hell, his beard and hair were dancing, and his body was surrounded by black light, slashing frantically with the big knife in his hand.

"Give up struggling, everything you do is useless, it's better to be caught, I promise to treat these women around you well!" Liu Yuxuan was obsessed with women, thinking that it was because he kidnapped Bai Qian and Yu Rui that he had a conflict with Yang Ling, and he fled with hatred after being beaten.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth roared, the giant peak shook, and the air vortex grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it swept to the side of the altar.

Woo woo woo~ Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, like the sound of a horn, low and ethereal, it sounded close to the ear, but it was extremely far away, as if it had traveled through the wilderness, crossed the river of time, and came to this world.

Buzz~ Something shocking happened, I saw that the four corpses standing around the altar had undergone a mutation, and gray ripples spread out from their bodies, spreading in all directions.

At the same time, the giant sword in their hands also trembled slightly, and the rust on it fell off layer by layer, revealing the silver-white blade inside, and the layers of sword light shot out, connecting with each other, forming a wall of sword light, suppressing the turmoil in this heaven and earth, and making the storm that had raged next to the altar calm down and dissolve into nothingness.

"What's going on? Are they still alive?" someone shouted, his face full of shock.

They instantly gave up the siege of Yang Ling, retreated to the rear, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the altar.

Everyone was shocked, even Yang Ling was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"It seems that there is really a glimmer of life hidden in the underworld, and God treats me well!" he sighed secretly, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to recover with all his might, trying to suppress the chaos in his body, and at the same time began to repair the blood lotus hanging above his head, making it vibrant again and regaining a lot of luster.

When the fighting had ceased and the place had calmed down, the four corpses had regained their brilliance and fell into silence again, making people feel in a trance, as if nothing had happened before.

"It's just four corpses, I don't know how many thousands of years have been dead, what kind of storm can it set off? Capture this kid quickly, otherwise it will change later!" Wu Heng roared and rushed towards Yang Ling again.

However, this time, he tried his best to restrain the energy he emitted, so that all attacks would be dull, but not so much that the attack power would drop much.

The effect of this was obvious, and there were no more violent fluctuations, which would not trigger the resuscitation of the four corpses.

The others nodded secretly, followed suit, and once again used all their resources to surround and kill the past, and in an instant, Yang Ling fell into calamity again.

"You're at the end of your rope, just wait to die!" Liu Yuxuan smiled strangely, releasing the joy in his heart.

They thought they were completely in control of the situation, but they didn't know that Yang Ling was doing something that could affect the situation of the battle.

If it succeeds, then it will be enough to get out of the current predicament, or even a sudden outbreak to counter-kill.

No one knew that during this time, his spiritual sense had been shrouded in the quaint stone tablet above the altar.

The stele was incomparably hard, and it had remained strong for the rest of the years, and although there were rust marks on it, it had no effect on the drawings carved on the surface.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing peculiar about these pictures, either the ancestors worshiped the sky and bowed, or the army galloped and killed, even Yang Ling didn't care too much about this stone tablet at first.

However, just when he almost ignored it, the golden point of light that had been silent for a long time in the Purple Mansion moved, and circles of golden light appeared on its surface, filling the entire head, and all the pictures he saw on the stone tablet appeared in the golden light.

The golden points of light spun rapidly, and a stream of mysterious qi surrounded these pictures, producing some incredible changes.

What shocked him the most was that the things in the pictures appeared vividly in his mind, and they continued to expand and expand.

He saw that the heavens and the earth were shrouded in gray mist, and the land was desolate, with ravines and ravines, and two powerful camps standing opposite each other.

Most of them were dressed in moon-white robes, and some of them had golden characters embroidered on their sleeves, and Yang Ling saw in a trance that it was the word 'immortal'.

On the other hand, most of the clothes are much simpler, most of them are sackcloth, most of the men are bare-chested, their breasts are exposed, their skin is dark, their bodies are extremely strong, and their muscles are like dragons, all of them are full of explosive power, as if a punch can penetrate the mountain.

Obviously, these are two opposing camps, they are all alive and vigorous, and there is endless evil energy between their eyebrows.

Soon after, the two sides fought together, only to see the glory of the sky, the ups and downs of the earth, the collapse of giant peaks, the breaking of the river, the destruction of countless living beings, and the tragic death before they could escape.

This is the real dark sky, the sun and the moon are dark, countless strong men volleyed into the sky, and launched a shocking war, they continue to fly, the moves are endless, the space of the fight trembles, and the blood rushes to the sky.

People are dying and falling, but even so, they are still not afraid of death, and everyone has the determination to move forward bravely and die on the battlefield.

"If you don't turn into dry bones, you swear not to return them!" Yang Ling was shocked by the picture in his mind, his blood gushed, and he thought of such a sentence.

At the same time, he was still enduring the attack from Liu Yuxuan and the people of Wujiabao, and he had no choice but to support it and wait slowly, hoping that the golden point of light would reflect something powerful after absorbing these images, so as to decide his life and death.

The images in my mind are constant, everything shown in it happened a long time ago, either ancient or ancient, the specific time can no longer be traced, I am afraid that even the oldest books do not record this shocking war.

Buzz~ In the Purple Mansion, the golden light points rotated rapidly, and all the pictures poured towards it, deeply imprinted into it.

And at this moment, Yang Ling also encountered the biggest crisis, the blood lotus above his head was about to be defeated, and he was also physically and mentally injured, and he could not resist effectively.

Click~ Finally, in a crisp sound, the blood lotus shattered, turned into a partial blood light and dissipated in the air, leaving with the wind without a trace.

"Haha...... Little thing, you've been on the run for so many years, you didn't expect it to end up in my hands, right?" Wu Heng laughed wildly, his heart was extremely excited.

As for his nephew, he had turned into a vicious dog, his eyes glowed green, staring at Yang Ling deadly, eager to pounce on him immediately, eat his flesh, eat his blood, and suck his marrow.

"You dog, don't you keep saying that you want to kill me? You were so arrogant just now, but now you have become like this, and you can't imagine that you will become my prisoner until you die, right?"

On the side, Liu Yuxuan's face was full of frost, and the long sword in his hand was ruthlessly slashed, directly taking Yang Ling's arm.

"I swore that I would break you to pieces! I really didn't expect to fulfill my promise so soon!" his face turned jade-white, like a ghost from the Nine Shadows, very terrifying.

Yang Ling roared angrily, he was dual-minded, meeting the enemy while paying attention to the changes in his mind.

And Bai Qian, Yu Rui and others also began to fight to the death, they were not afraid of death, and bravely rushed to kill.

"A female streamer, it is not advisable to fight and kill, it is better to lie down obediently and enjoy our ravages......" In Wujiabao, two strong men began to besiege Bai Qian, one of whom spat obscene words and constantly insulted the latter.

Soon, they fell into a crisis, Wang Liu was the most miserable, he was hit in the chest with a palm, like a broken branch and leaf, and fell heavily to the ground.

If it weren't for Yu Rui's help to resist most of the attacks at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have been whining by now.

This is a fight with a huge disparity in strength, Yang Ling tried his best to fight, but the enemy was too strong, he had already exhausted his means, how could he have lost his strength, and in the end he could only retreat.

Bang~ His chest was hit by the elusive Liu Yuxian, and his skin and flesh opened in an instant, even if his bones were a hard mess, he would not die immediately, but the huge impact still made him dizzy and unstable on his feet.

"Get out!"

He roared suddenly, like a mad lion, and performed the Qingyin Trick and the Divine Trick.

All of a sudden, the sound rolled like thunder, sweeping through the Eight Desolations**, causing most of the enemies to fall into a temporary sluggishness.

There was only one person who was not affected, that was Liu Yuxian, who had a natural spirit body, only to see him laughing and arrogant, and he was more and more ferocious, and his moves were wide open and closed, making Yang Ling clumsy and crumbling.

"For a natural spirit, your little skill is not worth mentioning!" Liu Yuxian was full of confidence and couldn't help but say loudly.

However, Yang Ling's roar made Bai Qian and Yu Rui's pressure drop sharply, and the two of them seized this fleeting opportunity to attack with thunder, and both burst out with their strongest combat power, killing an enemy each.

Wu Heng quickly came to his senses, but he had no time to rescue his subordinates, so he could only roar loudly, his chest was full of anger, and he no longer hid his clumsiness, and used 100% combat power.

His strength made Yang Ling's pressure increase dramatically, and he fell into a desperate situation in an instant, his body was hit again, and he fell hard towards the back.

"Give me death!" Liu Yuxuan jumped high, waved out his palm, and his palm shone brightly, conjuring up a monument, and suddenly suppressed it.

And Wu Heng and other strong men of Wujiabao also followed closely behind to besiege and kill.

At this moment, Yang Ling was really caught between life and death, although Bai Qian and the others fought bravely to kill the enemy and wanted to come to the rescue, but they were all blocked, and there was nothing they could do about it, so they could only watch him being captured.

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