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Tiangang magic sound everywhere, within a radius of 100 miles, the creatures on the water and underwater that have not been frightened away by the Tissot tide, the light ones are scattered, and the heavy ones are flesh and blood, and they attract the magic shadows, screaming and laughing, turning into a gust of demon wind, following the sound waves, moving forward, penetrating the waves, and rushing into the front end of the Tissot tide, letting the fish tide surge, this time also took away nearly a thousand.

This blow is different from Jian Ziyu's attack, the latter controls the sword, and there is a unique taste of billowing red dust in it, although the sword intent is fierce, it is "with the light and dust", and the targets are all killed as if in a real and illusory dream, without any exciting scenes. However, the Tiangang Demon Sound was domineering, and the disintegrating flesh and blood, and the raging demon shadow instantly polluted the sea water, causing a violent commotion in the Barracuda tide.

Barracuda "hungry whale swallows excessively, full then wears no way", born with the vitality of heaven and earth closely linked, the tide is chaotic, between the sea and the sky, is the wind and rain, during which the electric light is like a long snake, jumping endlessly, the sound of explosion, almost into the trend of thunderstorms.

At this moment, except for the night lion standing at the head of the tide and facing each other head-on, the rest of the people and others are scattered, avoiding the front of the Tissot tide, only on the periphery, releasing a spell to attack, if not, it is really entangled by the chaotic qi, and the trend has attracted a catastrophe, but it is unlucky.

The night lion is actually not easy to resist, standing in front, but it is confident that its speed is far beyond the Tissot tide, and it gradually retreats. As the centerpiece of the formation, he had to make sure that the array was working properly - even if his perception of the demon anoathing changed, he couldn't skip this process.

At present, one qiē is normal.

The blood of the Barracuda Essence, which was torn apart by the mana of the monks, seeped into the seawater, and was immediately attracted by some kind of force, turning into thousands of blood lines of varying thicknesses, and throwing them into the array that was sinking in the seawater. When the first thread of blood adhered up, the array disk stopped sinking, suspended in the current water layer, and the body of the immortal Buddha of the Demon Lord of the Central Filthy Abyss Demon Lord, the golden light was restrained, and it seemed to be washed by the blood flow, gradually revealing its true nature.

The arrangement of the Nine Palaces Demon Domain consumes a lot, and the rest of the heavenly and earthly treasures are just that, one of the items it needs is a huge amount of essence blood, thinking that it is an offering, this has always been a problem, and since the formation has been in place for several months, the sea area within a radius of thousands of miles, the living beings have to be killed, and the arrival of the Tissot tide is a good benefit in the eyes of several demon lords.

After completing the arrangement of the demon lords, the night lion exhaled his breath, stepped out, and let the Tissot tide be in the front, and blasted away with a single blow, breaking the peripheral disordered vitality barrier, and on the huge Tissot tide, a "small mouth" was torn, and hundreds of Naspuda disintegrated, but it still had no impact on the whole.

On one side, Fenguang and another fellow Qin Xing leaned up.

The night lion turned his head and looked around, after the tide of the heavenly shuttle, the monks naturally took the sect as a unit, divided into three groups, because between the sea and the sky, the clouds were chaotic, the thunderbolt was flying, the environment was chaotic, and the distance between the three groups of people was getting bigger and bigger.

He didn't have to worry about Splitting, but he also saw that Qin Xing, the fourth-generation disciple who followed Splitlight, was extremely excited when he was flying, so he snorted: "Be careful......"

"Yes. ”

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Qin Xing's size is very huge, a head taller than the night lion, and his bald head is over his shoulders, which is even more vicious, but he has always been in awe of the night lion, and his gestures are a little restrained. But it didn't take long for him to involuntarily revert to his old ways.

It's not that he doesn't have a long memory, but as soon as he makes such a move, he is very different from before, and the power of his body seems to be endless-he knows that this is the result of the demon's disgust with the color embryo, and the power of the demon lord's dharma and blessing in the sky.

But this kind of power is obviously not beyond the scope of his control, if that is the case, he will be vigilant and repulsive, but the fact is that the power is completely dominated by his mind, and does not exceed his existing level, and is like a bubbling spring, gathering into a river, when he does it, when he stops, he does what he wants, and helps him to learn everything he has learned to the extreme.

Such a power like an arm and a finger, without his distraction adjustment, the mind is naturally focused, the mind is clear, some of the previous suffocation, unfinished subtleties, have epiphany, gestures, only feel that the real power is full, the clouds are steaming, the limbs are hundreds, the hair tips and pores, everywhere, and expand to the void outside the body, the mind outside the object, and the laws of heaven and earth, the extraterritorial heavenly demons, etc., echo and respond, as if there is a supernatural power secretly born, such as drinking alcohol, hearty.

This is a sign of cultivation for diligence, Qin Xing is among the four generations of disciples, although he is also considered to be an outstanding person, but his entry is very early, and his cultivation age is almost the same as that of several uncles of the previous generation.

At this moment, the Tissot tide that came from the storm was no longer the focus, and his mind had been completely immersed in himself, just thinking about recording everything that happened now as much as possible, and when the time was ripe, maybe with just one foot, the crumbling cultivation barrier would collapse.

Because of this, he didn't realize that on the array suspended in the sea water, the chess piece corresponding to him was reflecting the light of the central Filthy Abyss Demon Lord's Dharma, and the frequency gradually increased.

"The second ......" In the Mingtang Palace, nearly 10,000 miles away, the voice of ghosts echoed.

In the Mingtang Palace, there are only two people left, Ghost Loathing and Mr. Unsullied. In the eyes of the latter, from the moment the night lion and his party left, they sat facing the wall, like a sculpture, of course, it was actually a fugue thousands of miles away.

But he didn't know that in fact, Yu Ci was in a special place.

At this moment, the ghost loathing sat alone in the void, immeasurable, as if he was outside the domain, but there was no starlight, and even the law of the demon lord of the filthy abyss was hidden, only a strangely shaped chessboard in front of him, with nine chess pieces on it and on it, for his use.

There are nine monks in the three sects, each of which corresponds to a chess piece, and as for the Tissot tide, and even a certain storage zài in the back, it is his opponent...... Or rather, the other side on the chessboard.

As for the ghost disgust, it is poisonous outside the chessboard, and the son wants to do it.

Among the monks, the cultivation realm of Night Lion and Zheng Mancheng is above him, and the flow of light is not inferior, these great sect monks, with complete inheritance and strong Dao foundation, are well-deserved heroes, but these people are turned into chess pieces and landed on the chessboard, and it seems that with a little force, they can throw them to death.

So far, most people still have considerable autonomy, but there are already two people, namely Wan Mi of the Dongyang Orthodox Sect and Qin Xing of the Nine Xuan Demon Sect, who are gradually lost in the blessing of the magnificent power of the Demon Lord of the Filth Abyss, and they can't distinguish between the real and the false.

The mana of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss originates from a slack heart, a false thought, and broadly speaking, that is, the unequal things and wishes of "exchanging small for big" will be linked to it. For example, Qin Xingzhi and others, although they have the heart of diligence, they base their diligence on the false basis of "chance", and they enter the urn by themselves, which is not deliberately done by ghosts.

As for Wanmi, the seven emotions and six desires can't be passed, so there is no need to say more.

At this moment, the two chess pieces, either alive or dead, are just a thought of ghosts.

He picked up the chess piece that belonged to Wanmi, and naturally there was a corresponding method flowing through his heart, according to this method, after placing the piece, the array board would really be launched, and he could be regarded as exercising the power of a chess player.

will not be placed, the ghost disgusted hand hangs in the air, thoughtful.