482 You shall not live by your own iniquity
Ouyang Yan took his war bow in his hand and praised it, this is a dark golden giant bow, I don't know what material it is forged, and it is extremely heavy in his hand.
The entire bow was surging with a rich dark golden light, especially the bowstring, Ouyang Yan pulled it with his hand, and instantly felt his power frantically condense on the string, turning into a beam-like divine arrow.
The young man of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan was trampled under his feet and couldn't move, his heart was crying blood, the Baoyu Divine Fetus was not obtained, the magic weapon-level war bow was taken away, and even his life was lost.
Ouyang Yan put away the battle bow and shouted, "It's your turn, didn't you say that you want to abolish my cultivation? ”
"No...... Don't ......" the young man roared out a heart-rending cry that bordered on pleading.
"Don't, I'm just doing what you say, why not. Ouyang Yan sneered.
The young man roared: "I am the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan, my ancestor is the famous Five-Clawed Divine Dragon, if you dare to kill me, my soul lamp will be extinguished, and then the anger of my Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan, you can't afford it." ”
"You did warn me. Ouyang Yan smiled contemptuously, shook his head and said: "Whoever wants to put me to death will not end well, this is self-inflicted and cannot live, since this is the case, then keep you first, so that your life is better than death." ”
"You...... What do you want...... You...... Ah......h
The terrible screams rushed into the sky, and finally there was no sound, and the young man of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan had already fainted to death on the ground and was motionless.
He didn't die, Ouyang Yan just abolished him as he said, and the way to abolish him was to take out his demon pill.
Holding it in his hand, Ouyang Yan looked at it carefully and praised it.
"It really deserves to be a race with the bloodline of a divine beast, and this demon pill has an obvious dragon aura in it!" Ouyang Yan looked at the demon pill with the size of a fist in his hands and feet, but it was as round as a jewel.
The breath transmitted from the demon pill has an extremely majestic momentum in it, like a dragon.
He put away the demon pill, and at the same time picked up the young man of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan, who had fainted and had become a waste, and disappeared into the void in an instant.
At this time, in this reckless wilderness, shouting everywhere to kill the heavens, the beacon fire and wolf smoke swept the sky.
Many of the barbarian temples that had been attacked by the other three military camps were recovered one by one by the sudden high priests and even the golden-robed prophets at this time.
If Ouyang Yan hadn't had Gu Tianyou to remind him to retreat in advance, I am afraid that he would have been caught off guard by surprise, and the casualties would definitely be heavy.
Just like the current land of the Barbarian Temple, the elite soldiers who are full of corpses can no longer stand up.
Pang Zhan's Suzaku Battalion has laid down three barbarian temples, and now two have been lost, and more than 30,000 of the 100,000 soldiers and horses have been killed in the battle, and all of them have retreated to the last temple that has been defeated.
The huge war bow in his hand shot hundreds of arrows in an instant, like hundreds of falling meteors streaked across the sky, resounding with a loud bang, blasting towards the barbarian army.
A golden-robed prophet, along with the six high priests, chanted unpleasant incantations and sacrificed magic weapons, enveloping the sky in a terrifying black cloud that turned into an evil face like smoke.
Those arrows that were enough to flatten a mountain with one arrow rumbled in the thick smoke, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Such a scene, played out in all directions, the return of the high priest and the prophet, it was a terrifying force, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere.
Gongsun Sheng, the general of the White Tiger Battalion, carried a heavy Ugin broadsword, his figure was as burly as an iron tower, his beard was stained with blood, and the sword was as bright as a moat.
Wang Yanghong of the Xuanwu camp, a three-headed spear with silver light like lightning spewed thunder in his hand, he led his large army, and fought and retreated, on a par with the high priest and the prophet.
Today can be said to be a disaster day for hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in Nanyaguan, because they are still immersed in the atmosphere of victory and have not come to their senses, when the high priest and prophet suddenly appeared.
The temple in his hands was lost again, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers were sacrificed.
This can be regarded as a big defeat, because it was too caught off guard, and it came too suddenly.
Ouyang Yan emerged from the void and threw the young man of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan to the ground like a dead dog.
In an instant, he swept out of the temple, because he had already heard the sound of fighting outside.
The Koi King is in the Rainbow Bridge, fighting with the three high priests to the point of white-hot proportions.
The jasper flute in her hand erupted with dazzling rune blue light, like thunder, blasting the three high priests into coughing up blood with one force.
And the wolf roaring sky held the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, rushing to kill among the beasts and demons, the sword light was like a thunderbolt, provoking a large number of corpses to fly around.
On the top of the mountain, a prophet in a golden robe stood proudly.
He looked at all this motionlessly like a god in control of the overall situation, as if in his deep sunken eyes, all this was not worth his action, and it could be solved satisfactorily.
His gaze was grim at the Koi King, who was the most powerful one here.
Seeing that the three high priests were all coughing up blood by the koi king, he seemed to be unable to stand it.
Shout!
In a flash, like a big golden bird, a terrifying aura rushed towards the Koi King.
The Koi King instantly felt the aura of danger, she had actually been watching this golden-robed prophet, and now she finally made a move, her palm pressed, and with a bang, a dragon gate was pressed.
The space rumbled like a dragon arching into a stone bridge across the sky.
But.
The golden-robed prophet was not outside the Dragon Gate, but inside the Dragon Gate, directly in front of the Koi King.
"Truly...... Suffer death. He let out a cold laugh, and his thin palm stretched out, bursting out with a pitch-black light like ink, and heading towards the koi king.
The light above the Koi King's head was instantly obscured, as if the sky had darkened into the night.
Wail!
A cry that drowned out all sounds resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the mighty body of the blue water golden toad appeared, and in an instant rushed towards the stunned prophet.
The dragon gate shook violently, pressed again, and pressed down from the prophet in the golden robe.
"Blue Water Golden Beast!!" the prophet exclaimed, his mind stunned by the very Taoist cry suddenly sobered, and the crutch in his hand went to the dragon gate point that was suppressed, and at the same time, with a press of his palm, a dense rune animal skin flew out and shrouded towards the blue water golden toad.
Rumble!
There was a burst of space, and the dragon gate that was suppressed shook for a while, and it was pointed out to fly in the air under his crutches, and the blue water golden toad that pounced was wrapped in a huge rune animal skin in an instant, as if it was packed into another space.
"Boom...... Even you are mine. He smiled greedily at the Koi King, and his thin palm grabbed the Koi King again.
"It's so shameful. Ouyang Yan's voice rang out, startling the golden-robed prophet.
For he did not know who had uttered it.
(End of chapter)
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