Although Yang Qianming wanted to explain to her several times, Dugu Dark Xiang avoided changing the topic unneedily, why is this so, that is, Dugu Dark Fragrance cares about Yang Qianming as a person, not what race he is.

It can be said that a woman has been in love with a man to this extent, and it is difficult to find a second one in the whole continent.

"I suddenly felt that the breath of a thousand names was gone. Yu Fan said in surprise.

Dugu Dark Xiang was shocked when she heard this: "What? Brother Qianming, what's wrong with him? No, I want to go and see!"

The anxious and worried Dugu Dark Xiang was about to rush out, but was held down by Yu Fan, who made a timely move, and comforted: "Do you know what I felt over there? There is the breath of the Saint King powerhouse, and there is also a lot of strong breath. Don't say it's you, even if I go, I guess I'll only be killed!"

"I don't care, I can't look at Brother Qianming's danger and ignore it, you let me go!" Dugu Dark Xiang said and tried to open Yu Fan's restraints, but they all failed, for Yu Fan at the peak of the emperor, it was too easy to subdue Dugu Dark Fragrance.

Holding Dugu Dark Incense, Yu Fan continued to comfort: "No, how can I push you into the fire pit, thousands of Ji people only have heavenly appearances, don't worry, we are waiting!"

Not to mention that there is a small dispute with Yang Qianming here, but in the underground of the Purgatory Gate Headquarters, it is as chaotic as the end of the world at this moment.

Under the bombardment of the nine Beamon Behemoths led by King Beamon, all the residents in the dungeon below the mechanism walked out of their houses and ran towards the exit of the mechanism.

Every time there was a bombardment above, the shaking and shaking below was like the kind of shaking and shaking when the earth was destroyed, which made it difficult for the heavenly demons in the dungeon to bear.

Looking at the panicked Heavenly Demon Clan, the lady who was pacing back and forth in the room was very anxious.

"Madam, Old Qiao is dead, and at this moment, there is no way to go out outside, and there are three Saint King realms outside. ”

A member of the Heavenly Demon fell to his knees and whispered.

The lady lowered her eyes and slowly closed her eyes, waved her hand very painfully, and said, "Be kind to Old Qiao's descendants, and give you a lot of money and precious treasures." ”

"Yes!" the Heavenly Demon commanded and walked out.

Looking at Lan Mei'er who was sleeping on the bed, Mrs. said with an ugly face: "Ancestor, don't you make a move?"

"Wait. An old voice came out slowly.

Madame said anxiously: "They have already tried to rush in with their strength outside, and now the people in the dungeon are panicking, and they are running out in groups, if they are waiting, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties!"

Listening to Madame's anxious, but dissatisfied words, the old ancestor smiled and said, "Hehe, do you think I don't want to go out? ”

"Ancestor, how can you be like this, those are the children and grandchildren of your people!" asked the lady with a surprised face.

The old ancestor sighed: "How could I not want to save those children and grandchildren, but do you know that if I make a move at this moment, those old guys will definitely find out that I am not dead, and they will join forces to deal with me when the time comes." If I am not their opponent, I will definitely fail miserably, or even die, do you think our Lan clan will have any hope of revival?"

Looking at the silent lady, the old ancestor continued: "In order to revive my son and break out of the seal to reproduce the glory of the Lan clan, the master of the sect can be said to have gone all out to lay out, and the overall situation of this feast will amaze all of you." ”

"What bureau?" asked Madame, puzzled.

After a while, the old ancestor slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Annihilation!"

These two words echoed in her ears, and the lady looked puzzled.

Seeing this, the old ancestor's figure disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, the old ancestor actually appeared in the sky above the dungeon, and helped the shack that was shaken by the roar with one hand, only to see that after the old ancestor held it with one hand, the originally unusually shaking shack quieted down.

Above the tent, that is, on Thunder City, I don't know what is happening below, but King Beamon feels that his power is limited.

"Stop!" With a wave of his hand, King Beamon motioned for all the other Beamon Behemoths to stop attacking.

Brahma and Geffen were slightly stunned, and then they swept towards King Beamon together.

Coming to King Bimun's mountain-like body, Brahma was the first to ask, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

King Beamon thought for a moment, and then said, "There is a strong man defending the earth here, and all the power we have blasted out has been dissolved by it, so we can't cause any damage to the earth. ”

King Bimon spoke very calmly, but in the ears of Brahma and Geffen, it was not calm at all, and it sounded like thunder.

"If you can defend the earth under your attack, then this person's strength will definitely not be too low!" Brahma thought for a moment and then said, "Master of the Purgatory Gate!"

After thinking about it, Brahma positioned the possibility of this person to the purgatory gate master.

That is, the person he tried to force out, and so did Geffen.

"Wouldn't this be done, and since he dares to come out, we will force him up!" Geffen said in a deep voice, and then took the lead, and the six-colored black light slowly compressed between his hands.

Seeing that Geffen was about to make a move, Brahma didn't stop, stretching out his chest with one hand, and a small energy slowly flashed out.

Although it was small in size, King Beamon felt a great power of destruction from it.

"The three of us Holy Kings join forces together, I don't believe we can't force this old guy out!" Brahma said, waving his palm, and the tiny ball of energy fell to the ground at once.

Immediately after that, the energy ball fused in, and when a second passed, a 10,000-foot giant light emerged from the tattered crater, setting off the pitch black in front of him.

The trembling on the ground could not be calmed for a long time, and the simplicity and unpretentiousness were infinitely powerful, this was the casual blow of the Saint King's powerhouse.

At the same time, Geffen also blasted the six-rayed light in his hand into the earth, and it turned out to be the same place as the place where Brahma had bombarded.

"Hum!" the six-rayed light expanded the ground into a thousand-foot radius, and then destroyed it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But after a few breaths, the covered ground was pulled down to a depth of more than a hundred feet, and it was the same within a radius of a thousand feet.

After their bombardment, King Beamon was not idle, his fists were held in front of his chest, and he shouted angrily: "Drought and thunder shake the sky!"

It turns out that the skill used by King Beamon is an advanced version of his son Kawahivan's thunderous sky.

The power was condensed in King Beamon's huge arms, and King Beamon raised his fists proudly, and then slammed them into the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked and shook, and then from King Beamon's deep fists, a terrifying force was unleashed, piercing directly through the surface soil, all the way down to the dungeon.

"What a strong force!" Old Ancestor was already out of breath under the attack of the two Saint Kings before, and in less than a moment, a more powerful force struck again.

However, this time the old ancestor was ready to use all his strength, and his face also leaked a solemn color, and he added a pair of hands again and turned into both hands on the ground shed at the same time.

The power that had been coming down from the soil for thousands of meters was colliding with the magic of the old ancestor's hands, and King Beamon's power was quickly crushed by the magic power.

After all, it was a thousand-layer of soil, and it wasn't very difficult for the magic to solve it.

In this way, under the joint efforts of the three holy kings, the battle with the underground ancestors began to bombard each other.

For a while, no one could help anyone.

Sitting on the lawn in the space of the Evil Yuan Ding, Yang Qianming was a little depressed, looked at Rulong who was lying on the side and asked in a deep voice: "You can sue me, you are dying, why are you still holding him?"

Rulong had already recovered a little strength at this moment, after all, the desolate qi in the Evil Fate Ding could assist in healing serious injuries.

Turning his head to look at Yang Qianming, he smiled like a dragon baring his teeth: "Do you want to catch a cushion when you die?" ”

"It's not easy for people to be killed, not to mention being killed by you, and also acting as your human body cushion is pressed under you. Yang Qianming looked at him speechlessly.

Suddenly, Long Ao came to the side of the two, looked at the corpse of Kawahivan lying on the ground, and said with a look of surprise: "Good thing!"

When Long Ao said that, he immediately noticed the strange and neurotic eyes of Yang Qianming and Rulong.

Coughing slightly, Long Ao pointed to the corpse of the Beamon Giant Beast and said, "The foundation in the body of this Beamon Giant Beast has not yet dissipated, and it can be smelted into the beast bones with a human soul instrument to become a bone skill for itself." ”

Faced with the unfamiliar word "foundation", Yang Qianming shamelessly asked, "What is the foundation?"

"The foundation is the so-called beast bone and beast ring, but it is just a different name from the beast and the beast and the war beast, but in fact it is the same. After a pause, Long Ao continued: "You really have to thank the human evil space, because the foundation in the body of the Beamon giant beast and the orc after their death is invisible to the naked eye, and it can only be seen when it is placed in the human soul fusion device like the bone fusion technique." ”

Thinking about Long Ao's words, Yang Qianming suddenly jumped up excitedly and shouted, "That means I can have the skills of the Beamon Behemoth?"

After glancing at Yang Qianming, Long Ao said slowly: "You are the divine physique of the Creation God, how can it be compared to the mortal fetus of this physical body. After a pause, Long Ao continued: "If you devour all its foundations, of course you will have the ability to use these skills." ”

Looking at Rulong happily, Yang Qianming really wanted to kiss him, thanking him for helping him kill Kavahivan and gain these abilities.

However, Long Ao's next sentence dragged Yang Qianming back from his happiness and excitement.

"But not at the moment, your strength can't withstand the violent power on the foundation of Beamon, and you must raise your strength to the Emperor Saint realm. Looking at Yang Qianming's murderous gaze, Long Ao continued without fear: "This Beamon will be kept with me first, and when your strength reaches the point of absorption, you can talk slowly, and I will sleep for a while." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Qianming and Rulong to react, Long Aofeng fled away, after all, the murderous aura in Yang Qianming's eyes was too strong.

"This Long Ao! actually tricked me and made me excited in vain!" Yang Qianming said through gritted teeth, in fact, he was really excited in his heart, but he just wanted to master the ability so that he could go out and help the purgatory gate out of the predicament.

But now that this idea has been wiped out again, Yang Qianming instantly has a strong sense of disparity.

"Boss, don't be discouraged, it's not a matter of a few days to reach the Emperor Saint realm with your quality experience, I'm optimistic about you. Rulong was very pretended to comfort on the side, and his neck was slightly red with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianming scolded gently: "Get out!

"You actually insulted my venerable descendant of the Divine Beast as a dog?Are you sure you don't take it back?Are you sure?" Rulong said pretending to be a little angry.

Yang Qianming was not afraid of him when he saw him, and he punched and kicked him in one place.