Chapter 154: Lack of Humanity
"Xuanluo Yin Thunder is really extraordinary!"
The voice of a man and a woman loomed in the ghost fire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
A faint look of jealousy flashed in the soul devouring eyes, and he smiled at the old man surnamed Shi beside him.
The old man surnamed Shi slowly retracted his gaze, looked meaningfully at the shadow with only a trace of silhouette left in the ghost fire, and said in a deep voice: "This Xuan Ling Yin Thunder is refined by the soul of the senior brother of the sect, and it can be used on the three Yuanying True Monarchs, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything!"
After a moment of silence, the old man suddenly laughed again.
"It's a pity that in the secret realm of the ancient mound of the sect, only a yin thunder was found. It's the Soul Devouring Senior Brother, who has a good courage! The incognito Xuanyin Holy Sect has been in the Holy Sect for many years, and the future is unlimited, and he actually said that he would abandon it, which really made the senior brother admire!"
In the sky, a storm of ghostfire roared and circled.
The green of Yingying was swaying in the aftermath of the earth-shattering True Monarch Fighting Method in the direction of Xingping City in the far sky.
The Soul Devourer Master screamed, and the ghost fire around him peeled off the cocoon in the storm, slowly burrowing into his mouth and nose, "Those who have achieved great things are not informal! lest one accidentally fall into the eyes of those people and end up with a dead soul. But now with the help of Senior Brother Xuanluo Yin Thunder, the opportunity for you and me to revive the majesty of the sect is in front of us, why should Senior Brother hide it?"
The old man surnamed Shi stood proudly in the wind, looking at the figure in the ghost fire expressionlessly, as if everything was expected, and quietly put his palm behind him and turned it lightly.
A glittering bead silently landed in his palm.
After doing all this, the corners of the old man's mouth rose fiercely, and he suddenly rushed into the ghost fire.
Flying away, the old man surnamed Shi suddenly smiled and said, "The Soul Bell of the Sect's Supreme Treasure Town is really in your hands!"
The palm on his back poked out in vain, and the beads in his palm fluoresced, turning into a brilliant streamer, and crashed into the ghost fire in the sky with lightning speed.
The figure in the ghost fire also suddenly withered at this moment.
"Truly, the treasure of the sect such as the Soul Suppression Bell can be regarded as a pearl in the hands of the junior brother. When the junior brother in the ancient mound of the day cheated to death, the old man felt strange, hum! With the method cultivated by the junior brother, what kind of great sect in this world could not be entered? But it happened that he was born into the Xuanyin Holy Sect of the Eastern Regionsββ"
The old man's face became more and more sinister, and his eyes were shining.
Soul Bell, tsk-
Devouring souls, refining mixed elements, and driving them to cultivate themselves to combat power and raise them to a level in vain, it was the treasure of the three major town sects of the sect in the past.
Its quality belongs to the flow of magic weapons!
As he spoke, the Xuan Ling Yin Thunder exploded, and the ghost fires in the sky withered one after another, infecting the surrounding space in a pitch black.
The old man's flying figure hovered over the side of the black mist, and countless miserable white points of light flew out of his sleeves. These points of light opened up in the wind, and in an instant, they turned into distorted ghost faces, whistling into the black mist.
A breath -
Two Breaths -
Three Breaths -
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It had been half a pillar of incense since the ghost face rushed into the black mist, except for the first few trembling mana, except for the howling cold wind and the earth-shattering explosion in the distant sky, the surrounding area was quiet.
The look of determination on the old man's face slowly faded.
The gloomy face frowned, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at the black mist in front of him in disbelief.
At this moment, a storm suddenly erupted in the back of his head, and then an extremely sharp sneer came into the air.
"Tsk, is my brother looking for this?"
The old man's complexion changed greatly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat covered his forehead in an instant.
Suddenly turned around, only to see a figure curling Nana, walking in the sky and clouds, and a few flashes appeared behind him.
At this time, this corpse refining vein Jindan Realm's first apprentice, the former junior disciple Soul Devouring Master, was wearing a moon-white robe, combing three thousand green silk on his temples, his eyes were poisonous and deep, and his lips and teeth were actually crimson!
The soul devouring step paused, and with one hand he raised the green silk of his sideburns, but with the other hand he held an orchid, and a bronze bell on the top of his green onion fingers swayed in the wind.
"Senior brother really didn't just find a Xuan Ling Yin Thunder, tsk-" The Soul Swallower covered his lips and smiled, and even his body under his moon-white robe became fluttering, "Back then, Senior Brother Liu and her were as deep as the sea and inseparable, how could Senior Brother get a Xuan Yin Thunder in the ancient mound of the sect!"
Ding Ding Ding -
Ding Ding Ding -
The wind howled in the direction of Yuantian and Xingping City, the earth shook and the mountains shook, but the small bell on the fingertips of the Soul Devouring Master swayed in the wind.
The crisp bell ringing is melodious and melodious, and it is incomparably clear in today's loud sound of destroying the city and destroying the country.
Ding Ding Ding -
The old man surnamed Shi changed color!
And a hundred zhang away, the soul devouring smiled lightly, and pointed at the little bell, and the crisp bell suddenly turned into a stormy sound.
"With the souls of the three people of the Yuanying True Monarch Realm as a sacrifice, it is enough to open the seal of the Soul Suppression Bell and repay the senior brother for sending charcoal in the snow-" The screams that seemed to be men and women suddenly burst out from their crimson lips and teeth, and the soul devouring voice smiled coquettishly: "The slave family will send the senior brother on the road!"
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Greedy Wolf Palace Shenxuan Palace
Qing Song, Yu Ban, and Nie Yuan stood side by side, just like Yun Wubei, who was standing before the jade bi, with a shocked expression and a pale face.
On top of the jade, the huge Xingping City has turned into a ruin under the power of the brilliant sky.
"This... It's the power of the Yuanying True Monarchβ"
Nie Yuan's eyes were frightened and there was a hint of envy, his eyes were stunned against the jade, and he muttered to himself.
Qingsong and Yu Ban were shocked.
Although he knows that the true monarch of the Yuanying Realm can destroy the mountain and the moon and urge the city to destroy the country with a single move, it is one thing to know it, and what he sees with his own eyes is very different. Such a means of covering the world is really daunting!
The old demon of Qingdai had a breezy face, perhaps in his eyes, the fighting method of this Yuan Ying Realm was really inferior to his eyes.
Shaking his head with a chuckle, the old demon Qingdai walked around the jade bi in front of him, and turned to the front of the Luan Seat of the Shenxuan Palace, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a thousand-mile entrance, and it has been repeatedly bombarded by the mana of the True Monarch Realm, but it is intact! β
"Yes, such a majestic city should be owned by the Star Lord!"
At this time, a rather cold voice came from outside the Shenxuan Palace, accompanied by the pure evil power poured into the main hall, and Wang Lun, the leader of the Blood Floating Slaughter Army and the jade-faced scholar, appeared in vain.
A blood bubble hunted in the fierce wind, Wang Lun no longer dressed as a scholar, before walking in the jade, he made a mockery to the people in the hall, and immediately bowed to Yun Wubei and said: "With this 10,000-mile entrance throat in hand, it is enough to block the millions of troops of the Liang Dynasty! Xingping Heavy Town and 800 miles of Weishui are the foundation of the Star Lord's country, the former can reject Daliang in the north, and the latter can block Daqing." The Eastern Regions are in turmoil, and the sects covet the visions of the heavens and stars and have no time to look north, this is the time of the day; The vast territory of Liangnan is like a sea of bones and terrifying power, which is where the blood of my greedy wolf palace is located; So far, there is only a lack of people!"
It had been more than half an hour since Danyangzi and Xuanyin Yuanying Zhenjun had been fighting, and by this time, the horror in Yun Wubei's heart had already calmed down.
At the beginning, in the endless void of the greedy wolf star killing seal on his left arm, he was accustomed to seeing the shocking and terrifying traces of the ancient battle, and now he witnessed the true monarch fighting method of the Yuanying Realm, although he still felt extremely shocked, but it was far from being difficult to extricate himself.
After a trance, Yun Wubei came back to his senses.
Stepping forward, the person appeared outside the Greedy Wolf Palace.
As far as the eye can see, under the clouds of evil power stirring outside the palace, countless vast and flowing branches of the blood river flow down from the Greedy Wolf Star Plateau, and converge into the feet of the sculpture group that stands like a sea in front of the Greedy Wolf Palace.
Farther away, Qingyao has a moth head and eyebrows, standing proudly in the sky.
Below it, more than thirty Jindan realm real people knelt on one knee on the white bones all over the ground; Behind many real people in Youzhou Jindan Realm, Jin Ge Iron Horse and Ten Thousand Horses neighed!
More than 300,000 blood butchers armed with halberds, clad in stubborn and stubborn clothes, bathed in the evil force that roared down from the nine heavens, and the blood-colored banners hunted in the howling wind of the plateau.
"Is there a lack of people?"
At this moment, Yun Wuxin smiled.
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