The eighth divine seed was integrated into the body, bringing a powerful force, which was quickly absorbed by Yang Fang's body.

Fire attribute god species, mainly attack.

One of the two major functions is for the physical body, and the other is for the soul, this fire is not a mortal fire, but a kind of Dao fire, which cannot be extinguished by any liquid, and can only be offset by true qi, even if it is contaminated with a trace, it needs to consume a large amount of its own true qi.

Once you are entangled in Dao Fire, even if you are a king, you can't easily get rid of it.

However, Yang Fang did not stay here for long, but quickly retreated into the distance.

His arm was still sore, and there was an unspeakable rage of violence that drilled into his body.

The power of that monster is simply beyond common sense!

Regardless of the way it exists, or its powerful physical body, it is beyond comprehension, like an ancient barbarian dragon.

"Damn, how can there still be such an existence in this world."

Yang Fang scolded secretly and moved his arm carefully.

When he came to the outskirts of the forest, he suddenly stopped again, looked back, and an idea came to him.

In the depths of the forest, the bones of the gods are endless, if you summon them with the god seed [Soul Gathering], I don't know how many soul shadows can be summoned? Will there still be a quasi-king-level soul shadow?

But he quickly gave up on the idea.

That monster was too weird, so he didn't want to provoke it, and it was better to have more than less.

Anyway, the god seed has been successfully obtained.

As long as the purpose has been achieved!

···

Half a day later.

Bai Ze domain.

Under the foot of Shenwu Sect Mountain.

Yang Fang's body was empty, dressed in a black robe, standing quietly in front of the huge bluestone in front of the mountain gate, and the bluestone that was originally written with the words [Shenwu Sect] had been shattered.

The stone steps behind the bluestone are also so broken that they are miserable.

All kinds of buildings in it have collapsed countless times, and there are white bones everywhere, gloomy grievances, and clusters of weeds growing lush to the extreme...

Yang Fang Mo was expressionless, walking here alone, taking the entire shattered Shenwu Sect into his eyes.

All kinds of memories from the past began to surface in my heart one by one.

Everything is like yesterday.

It's a pity...

After all, it's too late.

Yang Fang suddenly stopped, manifested from the void again, and then ran the [Cause and Effect] Divine Seed to watch, only to see that seven or eight faint cause and effect lines appeared in the area under his eyes, spreading from this place to the distance.

"Huh? There are still disciples of the Shenwu Sect who are still alive? ”

Yang was relieved.

His body dissolved into nothingness again, and then, according to the guidance of cause and effect, he walked into the distance.

Not much.

Yang Fang walked through dozens of miles of space and appeared in an inconspicuous town.

In a secluded compound.

Chen Biao, who had cut off one arm, was pale and ragged, like a crazy old man, sitting on a threshold, holding a wine jug in his hand, constantly pouring it into his mouth, and the whole person was drunk, filled with a strong wine trough atmosphere.

"Grandpa Chen, we have learned all the tricks you used to make, when will you give us some new tricks?"

Three children holding wooden knives came to Chen Biao's approach and shouted crisply.

"Yes, Grandpa Chen, we are tired of practicing these tricks all the time, so we should be asked to have something new!"

"That's it, don't patronize and drink!"

···

"Hey, hey, hey... Tired of practice? ”

Chen Biao's shawl was scattered, revealing a sneer, his mouth full of white stubble, coldly swept towards the three of them, like evil ghosts, and said: "The old man has practiced for more than 70 years and he doesn't dare to say that he is tired of practicing, so you dare to say that he is tired of practicing?" For some of the real enemies, you are full of flaws, and you can be killed at will. ”

"Grandpa Chen, you can't say that, anyway, we are also a master of the three products now."

A child was not convinced.

"Sanpin is a fart! Keep practicing. ”

Chen Biao held the wine jug, drunk and dreamed of death, and spoke coldly.

The three children looked distressed and said no more.

But at this moment!

The door was pushed open.

A woman dressed as a young woman in a long white dress walked from outside the door, carrying a vegetable basket, looking at Chen Biao, who was full of alcohol, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said softly: "Uncle Chen, you are drunk again." ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk."

Chen Biao muttered in a tone and continued to pour into his mouth.

Old tears couldn't help but flow down.

Thinking of his Shenwu Sect, it has been inherited for more than 800 years, experienced countless ups and downs, had glories, had lows, and finally reached an unprecedented level, but it was destroyed by people in one day.

His relatives, disciples, and friends all died.

Only he and a few people such as Song Shumei and Chen Shiyan are alive.

Looking back to this day, everything is like a dream.

"Hey, hey..."

Chen Biao laughed miserably as he continued to pour wine.

The enemy was so powerful that it couldn't be described in words, and even if he was given a thousand years to cultivate, it would be difficult for him to cultivate to that extent.

Wanting revenge is tantamount to wishful thinking.

"I'm the only old piece of shit, hahaha..."

"Uncle Chen, don't drink any more."

Song Shumei said worriedly.

"Yes, Grandpa Chen, stop drinking!"

"Teach us a few more hands."

The three children spoke.

"Shut up, the old man said, I'm not drunk!"

Chen Biao shouted angrily and continued to pour into his mouth.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the sky changed, and the blood-colored clouds were mighty, like blood, converging towards the sky, attracting countless blood-colored lightning bolts in an instant, crackling.

The space was like shattering, and there was an unusually terrifying aura in the air.

Chen Biao, who was drunk and dreaming of death and fell into numbness, suddenly his eyes widened, and all the cold hairs on his body stood up, and then he hurriedly looked at the courtyard.

When he saw a figure looming beneath the blood-colored lightning, he felt like he was alive.

"Shaw... Sect Master Xiao!! ”

"Sect Master Xiao!"

Song Shumei also spoke in shock.

"Elder Chen, Senior Sister Song, I'm not a qualified sect master, I really deserve it."

Yang Fang sighed.

Seven-colored vortices swirled overhead, leading to blood-colored lightning in the sky.

"You... Are you that Yang Dao? ”

Chen Biao opened his mouth in horror, saw the lightning and the seven-colored vortex in the sky, and thought of a lot of things at once.

"Yes, the sect was destroyed, and I was trapped in the kingdom of God, after all, it was too late."

Yang Fang continued to sigh: "I was dedicated to the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts, ignoring the location of the sect, so far I think back, very regretful, two days ago, I have personally destroyed the Firmament Divine Palace and the three powers, it should not be long before the news can be transmitted here, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the dead disciples of the Shenwu Sect." ”

"What, you destroyed the Firmament Divine Palace?"

Chen Biao and Song Shumei were all shocked in their hearts and couldn't believe it.

Such a great enemy is like a heavenly dome in their eyes, and it is not something they can do anything at all.

But it was so easily destroyed by Yang Fang.

However, when they thought of Yang Fang's previous actions, the two of them were suddenly extremely excited, and their bodies trembled.

Some time ago, Elder Lan's name spread all over the world, alarming the four major plates, and almost became everyone's idol, such a super powerhouse has always been the pretending of the sect master of their Shenwu Sect?

"Sect Master, please also reorganize the Shenwu Sect!"

Chen Biao's face was excited, he opened his mouth and shouted, and suddenly fell to his knees.

Song Shumei, who was beside her, also immediately beckoned to the three children, knelt down together, breathed rapidly, and looked at Yang Fang.

Yang Fang shook his head slightly, and his voice was vicissitudes: "I can't do the matter of reorganizing the Shenwu Sect, I have limited time to manifest in heaven and earth, so I can only leave it to you to do it yourself." ”

He raised a finger and pointed at Chen Biao and Song Shumei.

With two snorts, two rays of abnormal essence of true qi poured into the two of them, quickly cutting off the hair and washing the marrow for the two of them, forcing out all the dirt and impurities in the two of them.

The two of them only felt that their bodies were light, as if they had been reborn all of a sudden.

Especially Chen Biao, even the smell of alcohol on his body collapsed in an instant.

"There is a ring here, which contains no less than ten Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony, and three Holy Spirit Roots and some insights about the Holy Spirit Realm, you can take it, you should use it for your cultivation."

Yang Fang opened his mouth, and a Qiankun ring appeared in his hand, and then quickly flew towards Chen Biao and stopped in front of him.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Chen Biao said excitedly.

He was already in the third level of the super grade realm a few years ago, but unfortunately he never had the Holy Spirit Root, which led to the delay in breaking through, and later because of the rebellion of the evil organization, he was injured by the foundation, and it was even more impossible for him to enter the Holy Spirit.

But just now, Yang Fang pointed out, not only forced out all the impurities in his body, but also healed his dark wounds, which gave him hope to enter the Holy Spirit again.

Yang Fang thought slightly, and suddenly the [Soul Gathering] Divine Seed was running, and with a bang, a full eight incomparably tall and pitch-black soul shadows appeared behind him.

With a casual move, a rotten log in the courtyard flew quickly.

was grabbed by Yang Fang, and then pointed into a sword, quickly sharpened it, and cut it into a human shape in a blink of an eye.

Then Yang Fang controlled one of the soul shadows and immediately entered the wood carving, and the wood carving in his hand seemed to have suddenly resurrected, and the originally dull eyes suddenly became deep and pitch black.

But soon this deep darkness was restrained again, and it returned to normal

Yang Fang glanced at the wood carving, his face was cloudy, and then directly injected a spiritual force into it, gave the wood carving to Chen Biao, and said:

"This piece of wood carving has been sealed by me with an extremely terrifying soul shadow, for you, it has incredible power, once released, it can easily slaughter the entire Bai Ze Domain, even the masters of the immortal realm will die tragically, you take it, as the foundation of the Zhenzong, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not urge, let alone do evil with it, there is a wisp of my spirit in it, if one day, you do evil with it, the soul shadow inside will dissipate!!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Chen Biao was shocked again.

Is this wood carving so terrifying?

Can you easily slaughter the entire Bai Ze Domain?

"Hmm."

Yang Fang nodded, and suddenly looked at the three children in the courtyard, and asked suspiciously, "Who are they?" ”

"Back to the sect master, they are all homeless children, and I saw that they were well qualified, so I took them by my side and taught them."

Chen Biao responded.

"In this way, he can be regarded as a disciple of the Shenwu Sect."

Yang Fang thought and raised his finger a little.

Laugh at!

Three consecutive true qi gushed out, and instantly submerged into the bodies of the three children, quickly cutting off the hair and washing the marrow for them, and opening up all the meridians in their bodies.

After doing all this, Yang Fang's body slowly disappeared again, and a faint voice came out: "Elder Chen, Senior Sister Song, I can only help you now, and I am afraid that I will not appear again for a long time in the future, and the matter of rebuilding the Shenwu Sect will depend on you." ”

Thundered!

Endless lightning and blood-colored clouds overhead began to disperse rapidly.

In the blink of an eye!

Heaven and earth are restored once again.

"Sect Master!"

Chen Biao and Song Shumei opened their mouths and drank.

However, there was no response.

The three children's faces were dull, their minds were roaring, and they still hadn't reacted from the shock just now, the previous scene was a scene they could never forget for the rest of their lives.

Destined to plant a deep seed in their young hearts!

"Gone, Sect Master Xiao left."

Song Shumei's face was complicated.

···

Yang Fang returned to nothingness, looked at the people in the courtyard again, and then turned around directly and left this place.

Not much.

The attraction from the dark haze began to appear again.

Yang Fang paused, and his body seemed to be grabbed by countless transparent big hands, pulling his body, and quickly disappeared here.

inside the room.

With a flash of light, Yang Fang's body once again emerged from the fragment of the Divine Mirror.

He glanced in the mirror again and sighed in his heart.

Since then, the matter of the Shenwu Sect has come to an end, and it can be regarded as the end of his last concern...

Next!

He will continue to improve his strength.

Yang Fang's eyes were firm, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to carefully experience the eighth divine seed in his body, and then tried to integrate the eighth divine seed into the seven-color vortex.

The entire seven-colored vortex suddenly became disordered, filled with unimaginable energy fluctuations, and the three kings who were originally trapped in the seven-color vortex suddenly let out bursts of frightened screams, as if they had encountered a catastrophe.

"Yang Dao, what are you doing? Stop! ”

"Yang Dao stop, there is something to say!"

"Stop, ah..."

However, the fusion of the eighth divine seed was not as smooth as imagined, and the energy of the seven-color vortex was unstable, and it almost collapsed several times.

It took three days for Yang Fang to completely integrate this eighth divine seed into it.

The whirlpool in front of him suddenly turned into a strange eight-colored whirlpool, spinning faintly and filled with a shocking and destructive aura.

It's as if it contains the power to shatter the world.

Just looking at it makes people's souls throb.

The power of the eight-color vortex has increased several times again on the basis of the original.

The three kings inside were screaming miserably, and their bodies were shattering little by little.

In just a few moments, one-tenth of the essence in his body was squeezed out.

You know, in the past, it was impossible to reach this level without a few days.

But as soon as the eight-colored vortex formed, it absorbed nearly one-tenth of their energy in a few minutes or so.

This speed is beyond imagination, and it is bizarre!

"Terrifying, this eight-color vortex power is really terrifying."

Yang Fang was dark and soon rejoiced.

With this eight-color vortex, he will be able to stand more firmly among the kings.

In the same level, there is hardly anyone to worry about.

Rumble!

Yang Fang accelerated the eight-color vortex and began to refine the three kings with all his might, and all the essence that came out of the vortex was introduced into his body with the Five Thunder Refining Body Technique.

Suddenly, the surface of his body seemed to be bathed in a layer of holy light, and every pore on his body was filled with terrifying power.

On the surface of Yang Fang's body, the light flickered, like a hundred practiced divine gold, and the veins began to make a thunderous sound, rumbling, and there seemed to be a sea of waves in his body.

"Yang Dao, I am willing to serve you as the master, don't refine me, I still have a lot of treasures, I can give them all to you, stop it!"

Mother-in-law Donghai is still screaming miserably.

But alas, any begging for mercy from them is useless.

Yang Fang didn't care, he was refining with all his might.

Three whole days.

The movement in the eight-color vortex began to disappear.

The three kings, without exception, all practiced to death and fell forever.

Brush!

The eight-colored vortex in front of him began to slowly dissipate.

Yang Fang suddenly let out a long breath, and his body shook slightly, and he burst out with surging power.

"The Five Thunder Refining Body Technique has been completed, and the future can be expected!"

Yang Fang muttered to himself, clenched his fist lightly, crackled, and looked at the panel again.

Cultivated as a column, it is still immortal and complete, and nothing has changed.

The only thing that has changed is his physical body and the Five Thunder Refining Body Technique.

The Five Thunder Refining Body Technique directly became the ninth level (10800/180000).

Next, he only needs to brush up on the law proficiency.

As long as the law is completed, then his cultivation will directly go from immortal perfection to formal transcendence.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Just when Yang Fang carefully felt the power in his body, suddenly, he frowned, sensed an indescribable depressing aura, and suddenly withdrew the prohibition in the room, his body flashed, opened the door, and walked out.

The entire Divine Village was busy, and everyone rushed outside as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Fang grabbed one person and asked.

"There were a lot of people from the outside world, surrounding the Divine Village, and the Great Elder and Second Elder all passed."

The villager said to the guy.

"What?"

Yang Fang frowned, and walked over to the outside.

Village entrance area.

Pieces of divine light flickered, and runes flashed on the stone walls and stone pillars in all directions, and the entire defensive array of the divine village was fully activated.

The Great Elder Nameless and the Second Elder Huo Qing all appeared in the village entrance area.

The sturdy people from other villages also appeared here, all with gloomy faces.

"The Great Elder, the Second Elder."

Yang Fang walked forward.

"Brother Xiao, you're here."

Nameless nodded, looked into the distance, and said in a condensed voice: "The village is being targeted again, and there are six kings, both patrolmen and strangers. ”

"Oh?"

Yang Fang glanced outward.

I saw that outside the large array of the village, it was divided into six directions, and many figures stood in each of them.

In the middle direction, a large black whirlwind suddenly appeared, whining and piercing, and there was a terrifying aura inside, as if there was some extremely huge magic shadow standing inside, and the inside of the whirlwind revealed a pair of cold eyes, sweeping coldly towards this side.

Rangers!

"He's the king of Sky Surveying City?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, I didn't expect him to get out of the customs ahead of schedule!"

Nameless spoke in a low voice.

Yang Fang continued to look in other directions.

But soon, his eyes froze.

Raccoon!

I actually saw the figure of the fox again.

It's really a narrow road!

At this moment, the other party was standing in mid-air, surrounded by thick black clouds, covering his body, only revealing one scale and half a claw, his body was huge, and his eyes were cold.

The black pressure was like a big mountain, exuding a terrible aura that collapsed the heavens and the earth, and the sand and dust under his feet were dancing wildly without wind.

Not far from it, there is another king.

The other party was dressed in a green robe, with a shawl, and his long hair covering his face, making it difficult to peep, standing in mid-air, the surrounding environment was gloomy, and the space collapsed.

It's like standing in a spatial vortex.

The aura on his body is only stronger than that fox.

"He is a madman, thousands of years ago, there was a battle with the village chief of our god village, and then he was seriously injured by the village chief, I thought he was already dead, but I didn't expect that he has been alive for so many years."

The Great Elder's face was ugly

"What about the one with the big bow?"

Yang Fang looked at the fourth figure.

The other party was carrying a big black bow behind him, wearing a black robe, with long black hair, a cold face, and his hands naturally drooping, and the whole person gave people a dark and dull air of despair.

It's as if there is a lot of ghosts and ghosts around you.

"I don't know him, I don't know where the king of Sky Survey City invited him, most of them from the depths of the dark haze."

The Great Elder gritted his teeth, "As for the one next to him, you must know him, his name is Qin Yanjun!" ”

"Huh?"

Yang Fang raised his eyelids and looked at a figure next to the big black bow.

I saw that the other party was wearing a yin and yang dao run, wearing a black dao crown, without saying a word, his breath was empty, and his body was filled with a decadent and ancient aura, as if he had just crawled out of the ground.

Qin Yanjun!

This is Qin Yanjun's ontology!

Yang was relieved and surging.

Sure enough, there are some ghosts.

"Who's the sixth?"

Yang Fang asked.

Next to Qin Yanjun, there was also a figure, the breath was misty, and there was a layer of world phantom around his body, which seemed to be real and real, and it seemed to be illusory, which was difficult to capture.

"His name is Shencang, he is the first master to enter the king since the end of the era of the primeval gods, and it is rumored that he has never been defeated in his own era!"

The Great Elder said in a low voice.

"So many strong people?"

Yang Fang muttered to himself, looked at the fox again, and said, "What are they doing here?" ”

"What else can I do? It's definitely here to deal with Kamimura! ”

Qin Tianli gritted his teeth and said, "This group of bastards is obviously here to find the Anti-Heaven War Treasure, but in fact, they are just using the excuse of the Anti-Heaven War Treasure to eradicate the Divine Village!" ”

The grudge between the Rangers and the Divine Village has been going on for a long time.

This time, their king came out of the customs and gathered so many strong people, obviously to deal with the village chief.

"Really?"

Yang Fang continued to stare ahead.

"It's you! Yang Dao! ”

Suddenly, the huge body of the fox recognized Yang Fang, his tone was cold, a pair of huge eyes shot out a scarlet beam, looking towards this side, the breath on his body was mighty, like a tide.

"What about your two brothers? Didn't they come together? “

Yang Fang spoke directly, and the voice came out.

The nameless Huo Qing beside him was surprised.

This terrible beast has two brothers?

"Why do you need my brother to deal with you?"

The giant sneered and spoke.

"King of the Divine Court, you should be enough, I have already said more than once, there is no anti-heaven battle treasure in the Divine Village, please go back, don't continue to waste time."

The Great Elder's nameless face sank, and he spoke again, spreading the word to the outside world.

"Is there a war treasure against the sky, let this seat go in and take a look, and naturally know, why do you need to say more?"

The huge shadow in the black whirlwind made an icy and merciless sound.

"The Divine Village is a place outside the Fang, it has always been based on purity, and some outsiders are not very welcome, I hope that the King of the Divine Court will forgive me, and the village chief will visit them one by one in the future."

The Great Elder continued to speak, wanting to use the village chief to intimidate everyone.

"Really? So why is this son in there? ”

The giant shadow in the black whirlwind continued to speak coldly, staring at Yang Fang.

"Brother Xiao is a distinguished guest of my Divine Village, so he naturally has the right to live here."

Nameless response.

"Distinguished guests? Nameless, you talk too much, I have to go in and have a look at this god village today, you, let's get out of the way, or, let your village chief talk to me in person. ”

The voice of the huge shadow was cold, and countless black whirlwinds swirled around it.

"This damn bastard is determined to attack the Divine Village today."

Qin Tianli gritted his teeth and scolded, "Great Elder, what about the village chief? Why haven't you left the customs yet? ”

The Great Elder didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard it.

The second elder's face was gloomy and his fists were clenched tightly.

Yang Fang instantly sensed that something was wrong.

Could it be that he was not ...

The village chief is at the critical juncture of retreat again?

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a sound of mountains cracking.

With a sinister smile on his face, he took the lead in making a move, and directly poked out a claw tens of meters in size, a piece of Hesse, cold and hideous, with shining scales, and slapped directly towards the village's defense array, a pair of eyes flashed with blood light, full of cruelty and coldness, to tear open the big array, and destroy everyone.

It was the first time it had entered the dark haze, and it was the first time it had joined forces with people from the outside world, so it naturally wanted to show off in front of this group of 'companions'.

that they may know that there is no weakness in the kingdom of God!

Boom!

The entire defense array was suddenly shaken violently, and the huge canyon was shaking together, and the cliffs on both sides were rattling, almost collapsing.

Endless divine light rose from the great array, densely packed, reflecting the sky, as if a layer of divine fire was burning.

"It's just a big formation, you can't stop me!"

Ignoring the rebound of the large array, he raised his huge claws and fell fiercely towards the large array again.

Airplanes!

The black claws of dozens of meters flickered with black light, almost covering the sky and the sun, and when it was hit, the space was distorted, and the power was unimaginable.

Most of the people at the entrance of the village couldn't help but turn pale, and there was a feeling that the sky was falling apart.

", what kind of monster is this?"

Qin Tianli was shocked.

Seeing that the second blow of the head was about to fall hard, suddenly, Yang Fang's body flashed and walked out of the village directly.

"Brother Xiao!"

Nameless, Huo Qing was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to make a move to pull Yang Fang back.

But an unpredictable force rippled out from Yang Fang's back, instantly shaking out their palms, causing them to stagger and fall back into the Divine Village.

The fox sneered, and the huge claws were still falling fiercely, wanting to slap Yang Fang to death directly.

Others are afraid of his seven-colored vortex, but it is not.

It has the innate true dragon treasure blood in its body, its power is infinite, it is immortal and indestructible, and it is far from comparable to ordinary kings.

But suddenly, it showed horror, and directly felt an indescribable dangerous aura from below, which made its scales stand up.

It's like something bad is about to happen.

It was about to retract its claws, but it was still too slow.

Rumble!

Yang Fang smashed out with a punch, like a terrifying meteor rising into the sky, the bronze fist flashed with crystal light, exuding a terrifying aura, directly through the sky, hitting the claw of the fox.

Meanwhile!

Between heaven and earth, an incomparably huge black-haired big hand emerged, dozens of meters in size, and punched directly with Yang Fang.

Burst!

"Roar..."

Blood and rain were falling all over the sky, and pieces of broken flesh and bones were splashed indiscriminately.

The fox let out an incomparably huge roar, hoarse, its eyes were red, and it was extremely painful, and its entire claw was smashed to pieces by Yang Fang's punch, and the huge claw was like an egg, torn apart.

Such a scene made it unbelievable.

His heart was shocked and angry, and the roar shook for dozens of miles.

The other kings not far away also stared at each other, and instantly shot out divine light.

However, before they could react further, Yang Fang followed up and rose into the sky, and without saying a word, the eight-color vortex was sacrificed almost instantly, and it was directly covered by the fox.

The terrifying eight-colored vortex, whether it was speed or devouring power, was far stronger than the previous seven-color vortex.

The fox was still roaring in pain, but soon it felt the breath that made it creepy again, and it couldn't help roaring, and an incomparably huge innate true dragon phantom appeared directly behind it, rolling and galloping, vivid, just like the real one, directly emitting an ear-shattering dragon groan.

As soon as this layer of dragon chant appeared, Yang Fang's face changed slightly, and he instantly felt that his soul had been impacted, his mind was rolling, and his soul was almost flying away from his body.

It hurriedly used the divine seed [Soul Gathering] to fight for the first time, and at the same time took out the black skull and roared at the soul with a soul roar.

Two incomparably terrifying soul ripples instantly collided together, and the void began to shatter silently, and the black ripples canceled each other out like a tide.

And at this moment!

The eight-colored vortex finally slammed into the body of the fox.

Everything is slow, but in fact it is between lightning and flint.

"Roar..."

The fox, which was hundreds of meters tall, let out an incomparably deafening roar, its body was covered by a huge whirlpool, and it began to shatter rapidly in a single light, completely out of its control, as if countless big hands were pulling it wildly.

The dragon's blood it was proud of, the flesh it was proud of, were all invalid at this moment.

The scales and armor on the body lost their luster as soon as they looked at their faces, and the whole person seemed to be being sucked by countless evil spirits, and the spirit and spirit were disappearing rapidly.

"Come and save me!"

The fox let out a roar of pain, rising and falling in the eight-colored vortex, struggling violently.

The faces of the kings in the air changed again.

"Kill this son, save it!"

The terrifying presence in the black whirlwind made an icy sound.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious powerhouse with the black big bow on his back, the big bow behind him had already appeared in his palm, put on a jet-black arrow feather, and pulled it away directly.

An unimaginable horror instantly permeated the heavens and the earth.

The dark haze within a radius of dozens of miles all trembled, and then the clusters of black hair and red flesh all burned rapidly, turning into streams of scarlet blood.

These blood rays quickly converged towards the jet-black arrow feather, scarlet and weird, and the oozing ominous, completely turning the jet-black arrow feather into blood in the blink of an eye.

His gaze was cold, and blood-colored arrow feathers shot out instantly.

···

Eight thousand words!

Ask for a commuter pass!

I'm not feeling well, I'm late, I'm sorry~

(End of chapter)