Deathly silence.

The enemy's strongest combat power, a dignified ceiling-level divine beast, was taken away by Yun Qingxuan in one face.

How weird and scary this is!

The cardinal's originally nonchalant expression changed slightly.

The indifferent smile that had been hanging on Luo Qingyuan's face also converged at this moment.

Only Concubine Ouyang didn't seem surprised by the result in front of her.

I saw this bewitching woman walking forward with jade legs and gently raising her hand at the thirty golden beamons.

The next moment, an incomparably evil aura spread from the battlefield outside the South City Gate, directly dividing the battlefield into two halves.

Mo Xiaofeng noticed that in an instant, the position where the thirty golden beamons were standing became ethereal, as if they were shrouded in layers of dense fog that could not be dissolved, and they couldn't see their five fingers.

The two sharp dragon horns on Griffith's head trembled a little at this moment, she was already high in the sky, and she could clearly see that under the mist shrouded in Golden Beamon, there was an extremely terrifying blood-colored array!

"Look there......"

Wan Nianxin walked to Mu Wanyou's side and whispered in her ear.

Mu Wanyou suddenly raised his head and looked over following Wan Nianxin's instructions.

This look suddenly made her pupils shrink suddenly.

An ancient and mysterious huge palace stood majestically in the distance.

It is full of the vicissitudes of time and gives people the feeling of infinite time.

But unlike the immortal palace summoned by Yun Qingxuan before, this palace, although it was also shrouded in mist, had an indescribable sense of tranquility.

The whole is black and red, as if it has been soaked in blood, and it looks extremely evil.

It was also when this demon palace appeared, the thirty golden beamons in the mist became a little sluggish, and the golden light flashed all over their bodies, surging with a violent and ferocious aura, driving a bloody wind, in a vain attempt to break out of the obstacles of this demon array.

The earth shook violently, and the clouds in the sky were blown away.

The sea water rolls upside down, and the ground flies sand and rocks.

Concubine Ouyang didn't move.

The strange purple eyes glanced at the miscellaneous fish who were fighting the trapped beasts, and lazily looked away.

Immediately afterward, blood light revealing a dead silence aura emerged in the dense fog one after another.

As if from the Yellow Spring, every time it appears, a golden Beamon will be lost.

In just a few breaths, thirty-one of the original forty-one divine beasts were forced to leave the battlefield.

The remaining ten Platinum Beamons were stupid......

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"What kind of power is that? Artifact? ”

In the shadows, a puzzled voice sounded.

The white-haired man looked at the picture in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking back and forth at the two palaces, one white and one black, and then said uncertainly: "It's a little similar, but it feels like a beast god temple, and it's controllable." ”

"The best artifact? And it can be controlled like an arm, it should be a systematic inheritance, not a wild beast. ”

The white-haired man nodded in agreement and said, "With such an artifact, the background of these two divine beasts should not be weaker than our Purple Gold Beast City." But they actually chose to serve that human youth, and it seems that that human is capable of more than just now. ”

"I'm in big trouble."

Unbridled laughter came from the shadows.

"Isn't it interesting?"

"Indeed......"

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"Roaring ——!"

The deafening dragon roar came from the sky above Mo Village, like a thunderbolt in the sky, causing the ruins in the distance to crumble.

"Dragon......

Ten platinum beamons gritted their teeth as they looked at Griffith, who was menacing in the air.

Beamon and the dragon are natural enemies, and the moment they meet, the power of the bloodline erupts into a thick hostility.

They don't have any good feelings about the territory in front of them, and it is precisely because there is a lot of dragon breath in them.

"Heaven to the left, warriors to the right!"

A platinum Beamon roared.

"Warriors! Charge ——! ”

The huge platinum beast like a mountain, the light and flames formed by the battle intent were beating up and down all over its body, and its body, which was thousands of meters tall, erupted with a surging evil aura, rushing towards Mocun without stopping.

Unlike Zijin Beamon's hesitant and fearful personality, these ten Platinum Beamon are using courage to compose the last volume of their lives.

Yes, they could never be the match for Momura.

But dying in battle will always be the most glorious destination of the Beamon clan!

"Roaring ——!"

Griffith also erupted with a dragon's groan piercing the golden cracked stone, and flew straight down towards the center of the battlefield at a speed no less than Platinum Beamon's charge.

I don't know if this battle is too huge, and in the sky, the wind and clouds change color.

Torrential rain poured down, lightning and thunder roared, and strong winds raged.

Jiang Yingxue looked from afar and found that with the collision of the two momentums, a large number of corpses appeared on the sea.

Any one of them is an extraordinary unit that is difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but at this moment, it has lost its vitality in the aftermath of the battle.

Mu Wanyou and Zhao Anruo also made a move at this time.

The former's figure rippled slightly, and it disappeared above the city tower in some ethereal ways, and then it was like a water wave, condensed and formed in the sky.

The latter moved more rapidly, just one step out, and appeared directly on Mu Wanyou's side.

It's just that compared to the huge bodies of Platinum Beamon and Griffith, their figures are not so eye-catching.

However, this is only temporary.

The energy around the two of them surged, and the vast space behind them actually began to change at this time.

The bright starlight and the scorching fire turned into a torrent, hovering high in the sky, and finally turned into two slender lights and shadows.

On the light and shadow on the left, the dark purple constellation pattern appears and disappears, and the mysterious and mysterious coercion appears.

The light and shadow on the right side were even more domineering, and the demon's wings swept away with the rolling Emperor Yan, causing the energy of the entire heaven and earth to boil and burn at this time......

The coercion that made the hearts of the platinum Beamons palpitate in an instant, enveloped the battlefield.

There was no indecision, and at the moment of sacrificing the incarnation of faith, Mu Wanyou looked at Platinum Beamon in front of him without joy or sorrow.

As soon as the light and shadow behind him pointed out, the starlight in the sky was overwhelming, casting a large shadow, like a group of stars galloping, indomitable.

Just as remnant snow meets lava, the light flame on Platinum Beamon's body was directly destroyed at a devastating speed.

Zhao Anruo's movements are the same as those of Mu Wanyou.

The light and shadow behind him also pointed out, and the powerful Emperor Yan turned into a huge pillar of light, which suddenly shot out from his fingertips.

Feeling the exaggerated energy fluctuations, the arms of the leader Platinum Beamon immediately erupted with a terrifying force, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and his fists smashed out, trying to shake the blazing flame.

"Boom——! Boom ——! Boom ——! Boom ——! ”

The violent roar sounded continuously in a short period of time.

Patches of brilliant divine light appeared from time to time between the dragon's roar and the beast's roar.

The starlight and fire are intertwined, forming a shocking picture.

Unlike Yun Qingxuan and Ouyang Fei's thunderous methods, the battle at this time was obviously scorching.

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