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"Click!" A few sounds of fairy glass shattering scattered throughout the secret room, and this time the large array escaped with the smell of scorched earth around it, and it was empty.

Seeing that this last reliance was broken, Huang Ling also bit her silver teeth again, her heart was completely desperate, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she fell to the ground.

Huang Ling felt the infinite Yan Yan gushing out of her heart, and the increasingly blurred sanity.

I couldn't help but glance sideways at this familiar secret room, remembering the scene when I was trapped with him, and the scene when he used his small arms to support the sky.

Finally, a trace of tears slowly flowed down in his eyes.

At this moment, she is no longer the patriarch who is in charge of the supreme race, nor is she the peerless demi-saint who looks down on the world.

Now she was like a little daughter, she seemed weak and abnormal, and fell into the abyss of despair, but in an instant she was ruthless.

Seeing the hideous faces in front of her, she bit her silver teeth, and wisps of red light began to flash around her, extremely scarlet.

gradually deduced a stream of dead silence, and finally turned into a series of talismans. She's really going to be desperate.

"You still have such strength?" "The blue bird couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was furious, and shouted, "Huangling, well, if I want to hit your last hope to the bottom, you will blame me for being ruthless." ”

Then the blue bird also nodded to Brahma on the side, Brahma was also helpless when he saw this, but this blue bird was also regarded as a person from his Western religion, and now it can't chill him.

With a flick of her hand, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in her hand was gently slashed, and suddenly, she tore her half-saint's desperate blow alive, leaving no trace, and the last strength of this Phoenix Ling was finally dissolved.

When a graceful and graceful figure, it is pitiful to fall to the ground, like a fairy descending to earth, she is peerless, her demeanor is refined, the appearance of a shy flower and a closed moon, and the posture of a sinking fish and a goose.

People can't help but play with it.

At this time, the blue bird had a lustful look in his eyes, his body was stunned, and he grabbed it out violently towards Huang Ling, and said with a strange smile on his mouth.

"Patriarch, after today, you belong to me. ”

Huang Ling looked at this scene with a pale face, with a trace of dead silence and desolation on her face, and at the moment when the other party caught her, she was planning to solve it on her own.

But at this moment, the blue bird with lustful eyes began to scream in an instant, and the voice was extremely miserable, which directly alarmed the companions on the side.

Between the side glances, the blue bird spurted out the divine blood violently at the moment, and the seven orifices exploded directly, shooting out the divine blood full of vitality, and the body was thrown out as if it had been suppressed by a supreme force.

Before he could land, another breeze struck, and in the next second, the blue bird was directly surrounded by divine blood, and pieces of flesh and blood began to fly sideways.

In less than a moment, only a skeleton remained of the blue bird, and its empty eyes were open to the crowd, full of pleading.

Then, with a "bang", his skull turned into a powder and escaped into the void, leaving only a headless skeleton that collapsed to the ground, not a trace of soul escaped, and even the hope of reincarnation was completely wiped out.

"From now on, any monk who is not a phoenix clan can die. ”

An extremely cold voice came from outside the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, a slender black shadow slowly emerged from here, gradually unfolding in front of everyone.

He has flowing black hair, his face is extremely handsome, and every inch of his body is like a supreme jade, flawless.

What is very different is that pair of eyes, those ruthless, indifferent eyes, hang high in the void.

It's like an eternal ice crystal, chilling, and every inch of the body begins to tremble incessantly, instinctively fearing people.

Immediately, there was another sense of oppression like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and from this person the center began to sweep out, like the waves of the vast sea that violently impacted the hearts of every quasi-saint present.

It's an infinite tremor from the higher.

It was as if at this moment, the person in front of them had incarnated into an ancient demon god, immortal.

The feeling of oppression from the soul made the primordial spirits of the people present crack, and their faces were distorted, and there were even faint signs of shattering.

It's as if their dual-life primordial spirit is just an ant.

The vulture is the weakest monk of all, and even with the help of Zhun Ti, he is only a quasi-saint early stage monk!

Now under this unique coercion, Zhihai began to be disordered in an instant, and within a moment, Zhihai moved, spurting blood from the sky, and fell straight to the ground.

The Dao body began to twitch unconsciously, spitting divine blood in his mouth, and finally directly turned into his original form, and then he was lifeless.

Brahma's expression suddenly changed greatly, his pupils constricted, his heart shook unprecedentedly, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand was just pinched, and he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and his face was shocked and shocked.

He took a few steps back suddenly, and without a trace of slackness, he immediately stimulated his potential, turning into a long rainbow and flying out into the distance in an instant.

Escape!

Desperately flee!

Brahma's initial instinct that immediately flashed through his mind was to flee, flee quickly, otherwise he would definitely die, there was no second possibility.

Now his idea of usurping the Phoenix Clan was immediately wiped out, and he couldn't afford to fight.

Thinking that he was about to mention one of the four true legends, he was actually scared.

As a monk of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Brahma is now holding the supreme treasure Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and he has never been afraid.

Even if he encounters a quasi-saint power far beyond him, he is not afraid at all, even if it is a quasi-saint in the middle and late stages, there are several people planted under his Seven Treasure Tree. When did he ever feel afraid?

Now, this is the first and only time since he took charge of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he is afraid, infinitely terrifying, as if he is facing the Great Venerable Sage.

So, almost without thinking, he immediately fled.

If it was before, even if he wanted to escape, he would never be so embarrassed, at least he would bite off a piece of the other party's flesh and retreat safely.

But now, he had a hunch that he seemed to have been shrouded in a thick death, and if he didn't flee immediately and with all his might, he would never see much of the sun tomorrow!

Looking at the rest of the rebellious quasi-saints, their faces changed drastically, and they clenched their teeth, especially after seeing the tragic image of the blue bird who led the blue bird being cut by a thousand knives, and the saint disciple Brahma fleeing in embarrassment.

Where did they still have the courage to stay, one by one they immediately took out their housekeeping skills, turned into divine beasts, burned their origins, and flew away in all directions, for fear that they would be a little slower and targeted by this murderer.

Huang Ling's face was abnormally red, and she turned her head to see this figure for a moment, and heard this familiar voice.

Huang Ling finally smiled, turned everyone upside down, relaxed all over, and her eyes fell into the boundless darkness in a daze.

At this time a warm arm. Passed through her hot waist and lifted her up in the air.

"Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, it's a new day. ”

Smelling this familiar smell and hearing this call for warm humanity, the corners of Huang Ling's mouth also unconsciously set off a trace of arc, arched in Guangchengzi's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

But what no one expected was that a strange flush was rapidly spreading from Huang Ling's body, rushing straight to his heart.

Guang Chengzi held Huang Ling in his arms, looking at her posture, his cold face also flashed an extremely weird smile, revealing a demon's face, and said extremely warmly.

"The grand curtain is on, and the killing begins!!"

"Boom!!"

A terrifying sound of the wind sounded, and a demonic aura flashed around Guang Chengzi's body, and suddenly the mysterious aura of the Dao Dao between heaven and earth poured into his body, and a supreme force began to emerge.

"The Root of Ten Thousand Transformations"

This is the supreme supernatural power of his treasure body-the Ten Thousand Transformation Root Determination.

"Prey, you have to look like prey......"

Guang Chengzi leaned sideways, squinted slightly, and whispered indifferently.

Airplanes!!

Rumble!!

Guang Chengzi moved, and the ground under his feet instantly collapsed, and a pit appeared, and at this moment, his figure had already left its original place and disappeared like a meteor!

And at this moment, everyone who had just escaped was extremely frightened, and the sound of vigilance in their hearts sounded endlessly, and the hearts of this group of quasi-saint powers jumped suddenly, and they secretly screamed terrible.

At the same time, there was a look of shock in their eyes, because they couldn't even perceive Guang Chengzi's speed at this moment!

Fast!

It's almost to the extreme!

Almost instantly, Guang Chengzi came directly to a quasi-saint power of the Nine Clans with Huang Ling in his arms, and fell with a bang.

In this case, this quasi-saint power did not have the slightest reaction, and could only subconsciously slam the spirit treasure in his hand towards Guang Chengzi's fist.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying divine power erupted violently, the spiritual treasure in the hands of this quasi-saint power is not bad, and it ranks among the mid-grade innate spiritual treasures, but in the face of Guangchengzi's Wanhua Root.

Almost instantly, it collapsed like a devastating and decaying spiritual treasure, which could be called an immortal and immortal spirit treasure, suddenly twisted and exploded under his coercion! I'm afraid it will take countless years to recover.

Rumble!!

And Guang Chengzi's fist gang is also missing, and the terrifying power directly penetrates the whole person of this water dove from his chest, spraying divine blood in mid-air, and his life is brutally plundered.

Guang Chengzi's disgusted right hand flicked, threw the water dove away, and blasted into the ruins thousands of miles away, immediately turning into a puddle of minced meat.

Dead out!!

Under the terrifying divine might, this quasi-saint power was like an ant, and it was killed with one punch.

Sluggish, extremely sluggish, the other powers watched this scene with horror.

The head of the clan, a quasi-saint and powerful monk, a water dove, an existence above 10,000 people, who does not give three points in the outside world, is the half-saint of Huang Ling in the past, and he must also give a thin face.

But now in the face of Guang Chengzi, he was actually crushed, and there was no life in one photo, it was too fast, and suddenly everyone's movements under their feet became faster and faster, lest they be in time.

After killing a quasi-saint with an understatement punch, Guang Chengzi withdrew his right hand, which was still as white as jade, and looked at the other quasi-saints indifferently.

"The first!!"

P.S. It's a little late today.