"Don't run anyone, this is my hunting ground."

For hundreds of years, Zhang Qing used Linglong's heart to assimilate the surrounding world, and this is his home field.

Moreover......

Raising his head, Zhang Qing stared at the eighth sword light.

"Hopefully, you wish Xian Ze no disappointment in improving over the years since he became a Daozi."

With a delicate heart, he is not imprisoned by heaven and earth.

The figure was blurred, phantoms appeared in all directions, and in the cold mist, no one could find where Zhang Qing's main body was.

Yan Ming's pupils shrank, "Linglong Xintai!" ”

He recognized that this was not supposed to appear in the Divine Court Cultivation Realm, so he was terrified.

Rumble!

We used to work hard because we still wanted to save our lives, but now we have scruples.

Before getting the promise of a few people, Leng Dianhe's eyes no longer had the slightest emotion, and his chest rose and fell, and the whole person turned gray.

Kind sharks are preying on flesh, schools of fish are devouring the water, wandering sea turtles are giving birth to their predecessors in the depths of the sea, and flat fish huddled in the sand suddenly rush out to send the lucky ones who pass by into their stomachs.

As soon as the words fell, Leng Dianhe disappeared into heaven and earth with an expression, locking all the essence and spirit of Yan Ming in place with his own life.

Yan Ming said fiercely, and I, who spoke, seemed to have disappeared from this absolute overlook and was contaminated with the dust of the world.

These eyes, as if they were above the four heavens, were lower beings than the four heavens, as if, even the destruction and rebirth of heaven and earth were reflected in the depths of these eyes.

Only when unhindered power falls on the human world can sentient beings realize the power of power and change the heavens and the earth, but easily.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Guang and the few remaining Heavenly Gate Realm cultivators were washed away by the ocean current and disappeared into the ocean in a tangible way.

Bai Guang opened his mouth, wanting to murmur this shocking answer, but was stopped by Yan Ming with a smile.

The weak are unscrupulous, and those who are injured are destined to be all sentient beings.

"It can save the sky and make the sky tilt."

Countless years later, history will record how many ships the flying boat fell here due to an accident, and the Jedi that sank the ship was caused by the current Tianmen Realm.

"Wood towering to the sky, rushing to the sky!"

The world is indeed still this world, but the lives of all beings in it are like the most extreme flames, and the light of the fire just shines under me, and I can feel the incomparable coldness, and even my flesh and blood will be melted.

There was once a mountain and river society ordered two immortal artifacts to inspect the world, and it was difficult for such a picture to be born, but in the future, that world may become more than one day.

Before the trance, no one came back to their senses, and we were afraid, because the chains linked in the soul of the gods did not disappear.

"Before this matter is over, they must give you an explanation for the hot family!"

"A piece of incense burns out the blood, and the enemy is forever!"

Columns of conspicuous water, in the depths of the sea, can erupt with even weaker results than other places.

"Lock me up! It is at all costs, otherwise you will be the first to lose. ”

You Yuzhong, who had exhausted, turned his head, the immortal armor disappeared, and I looked at a few people in white on my day, like an immortal looking down on the cycle of life and death in the world without any emotional fluctuations.

One of the two Seven Heavenly Gates looked at each other, the former had a bright expression, looked over, and then looked at Bai Guang and the others.

The immeasurable ocean of the distance is still surging towards this side, and gradually, the creatures of endless fear are enveloped.

The shattered seabed condensed into the shape of an undersea mountain range, and the whirlpool that spanned 100,000 miles under the sea surface became 80,000 miles away, disappearing life, and the fish of these days wagged their tails, and several times ago, they finally felt the icy hot water and their whole body regression touch.

"It's enough, it's enough!"

Several people were all ready to fight, and we also saw that You Yu was defeated by Yan Ming, and the spirit treasures, spells, inheritances, and everything that we were proud of were like paper paste behind that Zhang Jiazi's face.

The golden light tore through everything that could be seen in the eyes.

However, everything was the same in the eyes of the white light, and I could feel that it was the same.

We only have one hole card left, the fourth sword light of the killing array, and this sword light must have been dodged by Yan Ming, so everything will be a foregone conclusion.

The spell that fused with its own 'Dao' condensed a majestic cage in the deep sea, sparing no one, and even sealing yourself into it.

We saw a back.

The white light was roaring, and there was no longer the original calmness, because the previous kill above the head was not yet fully condensed.

The golden sword light finally penetrated the ocean without any hindrance, penetrating the bottom of the abyss, sinking hundreds of thousands of miles of seabed, and a larger whirlpool formed on the surface of the sea.

Aloof? Out of the dust? The few words that belong to the world seem to be enough to describe the figure of this heavy and swaying cloth.

It's one world, but it's another......

The world of the ocean is not so uncolorful and whimsical.

"Abyss Cage!"

"Water resistance, up!"

"Fellow Daoist, go to death!"

The sea was fierce, and the faint gray mist of the undead country was blown by a gust of wind and drifted into the distance, and the vibrant sky and sea regained their former vitality little by little.

The previous Eight Heavens Gate monk was also a water attribute monk, which was your weakest means, but what you have to do now is not to imprison Yan Life, so that I have to bear the four kills and one sword on my head.

Kill Yan Ming, one hundred, kill yes, that small array also helped us.

In the depths of the seabed, the huge giant tree that is not vast and small is growing wildly, and its swaying branches penetrate the depths of the void and block everything around Yan Ming.

And at that moment, the fourth sword light above his head also condensed out, and gradually turned into a pillar of light and fell.

The world turned snow-white, and even those Tianmen monks couldn't help but think, could it be that we appeared in the legendary reincarnation immortal kingdom, the snow-white world, there is no boundary, it is endless loneliness.

Decades of waiting, waiting for us to hunt Yan Ming, but Yan Ming became a hunter and slaughtered us.

And the white light is even more transmitted to tell us the strangeness of the inheritance of Linglong Xintai, You Yu has been sealed at the bottom of the sea for hundreds of years, and I thought that I could use such means to assimilate with heaven and earth.

A whirlpool of sea water that spans 100,000 miles has appeared, and it will be a spectacle for many, many years to come, and the slightest mistake on the weak can be swallowed up and shattered by the whirlpool on the ocean.

Simply, standing where I was, looking at everyone hotly.

"You die on the same day, but they will also pay a sufficient price."

"Seven incense buries the immortal kingdom and curses the soul of the ten thousand worlds!"

The collapsed heaven and earth, the ocean of the day, and the extinguished vitality are returning one by one while Zhang Qing is gradually dispersing.

That kind of power, which can destroy everything and trap everything, can also destroy everything.

A pair of eyes narrowed and looked at Zhang Qing's center, and his breathing was not a little short.

The sea also repeatedly penetrates our clothes, it is the ocean, the water envelops all things, and even our heavenly gates are also in the law.

At that time, there is no one who still has no luck, even if we are from the eight heavenly gates, we don't have the means and spells that can make Yan's life difficult.

Everything is so extraordinary and vibrant.

The other few of us knew what to do at that time, and we were also monks with very little power in the forces in front of us, so we couldn't make decisions.

Instinctively feeling the crisis, but the several seals around me made me sluggish, and before dodging a few times, looking at the long gray rope that turned his head again, Yan Ming knew that he had fallen.

"For decades, they still don't have any skills."

Bai Guang and the others stared at everything blankly, and our Young Heavenly Sect monks fought with all their might, and the damage caused by the outside seemed to be like a dream.

"You must kill me, or none of you will die!"

The white light was roaring, and the soul chain linked everyone to Yan Ming, that was the pressure brought by the inheritance of the Drunken Soul Fruit and the Drunken Soul Sect, and the means of the divine soul, even if it was the Heavenly Gate Realm, it was a preliminary touch, and it was difficult to retreat into an ineffective defense.

In an instant, a faint gray mark on Yan Ming's forehead was like a tight hoop, and there were no gray circles on the neck and the surface of the heart.

The monks of the Seven Heavenly Gates appeared at the center of the formation at that time, and at that time, I was also worried that the strong point of the small formation would be exposed.

In the void, the illusory Leng Dianhe was dressed in a white robe, holding eight gray incense sticks in both hands and bowing to Yan Ming from afar.

"Death for you!"

Several people who opened the Heavenly Gate were all frightened, and we saw that Yan Ming was able to avoid the lock of the formation, so he could be confident again.

As a result, the surrounding Zhang Qing was swallowed up by the colorful colors of the world, the dark deep sea, the blue sky, the howling sea breeze, the wandering land of the undead, everything was returning.

Maybe there's only a time to miss, or maybe there's not even that time.

"Lengdian River!"

A back figure standing proudly in the middle of heaven and earth with his hands on his back, I just stood quietly, whether I was embarrassed, whether I was dying, and even my breathing and bad image did not slow down a little.

As far as the naked eye could see, the body was weathered, and the gray gravel turned into eight long ropes and flew towards Yan Ming.

It has a strange name, but it is the pride of a weak monk of the eight heavenly gates, and in the extraordinary flow of water, there is also a power that is indispensable in the world,

We, erased.

His eyes lit up and he said, "Bad! As long as you kill me, the treasures in the Lan Realm are not from your hot family! ”

In an instant, the seven heavenly gates in front of the Seven Heavenly Gate monks appeared in the seven directions of the small array, and in a desperate way, they released their power to let this fourth sword light fall towards Yan Ming's position.

"Eight incense is defeated, ask you what to rely on!"

We lack divine soul means and magic weapons, but at this moment, we have no way to face the vast divine soul power of Yan Ming.