What kind of dying wail is this, this is clearly a prayer to pray to the jellyfish Yuanjun to descend from God!

Zhang Qing and Ren would never have thought that such a pickled thing, but in the lower three realms, they would be able to recite this thing in the spirit world!

In the darkness, there will be a magnificent power to descend, and there is a wet moisture surging between heaven and earth, and even the tributaries of the Weishui are churning as naturally as before.

Zhang Qing and Zi Lingzhi watched from each other, but the floating painting chapter of Dao Tianyin and Getaway also turned to an extreme in an instant-when he saw that thing for the first time, after all, it was stained with too plain light, and he took a big advantage, but now although the strength of the divine soul is different from the past, it is really hard to say whether he can face it directly.

His specific impression of the things in the East China Sea Ruins had been completely cut off, and it was not yet known whether the thing was the essence or a projection manifested in the Middle Heaven.

The sword of survival has also been stabbed out at this moment.

Seeking to live, both first to live, must first die, the sword has already come out, it has never left a gap and hesitate with himself, this sword is in line with the sky slippery, and because of the urgency of the shot, the degree of condensation of the sword intent is more condensed than when he slashed the Fulu Xingjun who was controlled by others.

On the side of Taiyin Xingjun, a jade hand had already stretched out from the jade slip, lifting Zhang San and the void, and then fled far away. Her soul is a little special, and she can naturally feel what the dragon is going to do, she herself is not afraid of infection, but Zhang San does not have Zhang Qinghe's Taoist support, I am afraid that it will be affected in an instant.

Zhang San was stunned and was thrown on a small sand dune in the distance, his porcelain doll-like face was full of astonishment, and before he could react, a cold female voice came from within the Taiyin Jade Jane-

"Stay here until your husband is done. ”

Then this Fang Yujian also turned into a streamer of light and ran towards the boundary where Long Luozi and Zhang Qinghe were located.

Although Taiyin listened to Zhang Qinghe's words after the battle with the evil of the Ruyi class that day, he already knew what Zhang Qinghe meant by not wanting her to interfere more in the future, but Zhang Qinghe encountered some accidents, and she was still a little worried after all-

The breath was still getting heavier.

It is clearly the shore of Weishui, and it is clearly a cold winter moon, but suddenly there is a salty and damp smell, which makes people's heads a little dizzy, whether it is the body or the soul, they all feel an indescribable sense of suffocation.

There is an indescribable rancid stench in that suffocation, hidden secretly, buried deep in the spiritual world, natural, lacking spiritual vision or if it is not for a person like Taiyin who perceives something different from ordinary people, he will only feel that the heaven and earth are rich and pure, as if he is wrapped in the water element spiritual breath that originates directly from the immortal god, gentle and soothing.

It seems to be diving deep into the bottom of the sea tens of thousands of feet, and the unknown fear behind it is involved, and with the small body of the human race, it will never be able to climb ashore again.

This breath is very familiar, and Su Shenxiu was almost pulled by the owner of this breath that day, and fell in love with the ghost thing.

Taiyin rushed over, and happened to see Zhang Qinghe stabbing a sword into the eyebrows of the dragon Luozi, piercing the layers of scale armor, but it was really difficult.

After Zhang Qinghe exhausted the origin of the immortal tooth, due to the destruction of the Dao rules of the Little Star Array, its quality as a carrying instrument also fell from the close Dao weapon, which was not half a point worse than before.

The aura of the water element is still accumulating, and there are dancing, unknown tentacles that seem to come from the far east - for the humble and insignificant, it has crossed the Shenxia, crossed the state capital of the Xiantang Dynasty, and bypassed the countless lofty mountains and mountains, but for the owner of this tentacle, it is just out of some mechanism, casually pulling out an inconspicuous one of the endless wrists and feet.

Distance means nothing to Him.

When the tentacle was near, it forced Zhang Qinghe to grit his teeth suddenly-the floating painting chapter that had already reached its limit had already exceeded its own load, and it was a little difficult to deal with this thing.

Zhang Qinghe didn't look at the tentacles that caused him to be extremely burdened, he couldn't deal with this thing no matter what, if he cut down a few swords with the iron sword, it would annoy it, maybe he would open a hole in his own eyebrows.

However, although the scene was a little cramped, Zhang Qinghe looked embarrassed, but it was indeed an unexpected situation that he could deal with - otherwise he would have left the trouble and ran away.

After all, the ninety-nine flower pickers on the list don't say anything else, but their body style is famous among the unicorn lists.

Zhang Qinghe felt the water element aura between heaven and earth, which could almost condense into water droplets, and gritted his teeth, the original sword intent was exhausted, but Zhang Qinghe forcibly gathered a breath of heart, so that the sword light on the iron sword was reborn, and the sword was barely pierced into the eyebrows of the dragon falling demon, destroying the soul in the depths of the bloodline.

"Dead !!"

The tip of the iron sword stirred again, and the dragon falling demon widened its resentful eyes full of human nature, and the brilliance in its eyes finally slowly faded, and the empty and transparent eyes of the aquarium were covered with a layer of gloom.

It twitched a few times, its throat seemed to choke, and it didn't even make a sound, and it swallowed for a long time, and finally its neck fell heavily to the ground.

The interval between Zhang Qing and the first sword and the second sword seemed to be long, but in fact, it was only half a breath, and the water-like dragon-falling monster didn't even have time to finish chanting the prayer to the gods.

And the thick water element aura between heaven and earth seemed to feel the dissipation of the vitality of this monster, and then gradually thinned, and the damp breath receded to the east, and the pressure created by some great will dissipated from this moment and disappeared.

And those previous changes seemed to be just able to soak through Zhang Qinghe's plain white clothes, staining them with a lot of water stains.

The monster's blue and translucent gelatinous blood flowed out, scattered all over half of the river beach, and the faint aura was radiating, with the fishy smell that belonged to the water tribe, which made Zhang Qinghe frown slightly, and he was a little worried about the taste of this thing.

"Poof......

Just as he was thinking about it, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again - he forcibly urged the Star Array to overload that day, and he was already injured, but today it happened too suddenly, suddenly urging Ling Yuan, and twice accumulating sword intent, damaging his mind, and the damage was not small for him.

This dragon fell and happened to make up for himself as well.

Taiyin flew to his side, as if he watched around him, only to see that his qi and blood were in deficit again, and his soul was a little weak and then calmed down - small injuries, don't people in the heavenly palace often suffer from this sin? As long as it is not a Dao injury, it is within the scope of a small injury.

"It's dangerous. Taiyin Xingjun said with concern.

"Yes, it's too dangerous, the flesh of this monster is almost alienated and polluted, and it can't be eaten. ”

Zhang Qinghe's focus is clearly different.