Jing Zhaoyin didn't seem to hear Jing Wuxing's words, and the momentum on his body seemed to increase endlessly, making his whole person look like a human-shaped torch, Zheng Dong had never known that his grandfather had that spiritual root, but now that his momentum was completely spread, Zheng Dong's heart suddenly surged with four words "Wind and Fire".

Grandpa actually has a dual attribute spiritual root of wind and fire, and the strength of it has reached more than eighty points of true spiritual root Cheng dù, no wonder he is so strong, the wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the power of the wind, and the power that comes out of the expression is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two, if Zheng Dong's wood and fire twin spirit root table xiàn comes out of the long-lasting stamina, then the wind and fire double spirit root table xiàn out of the rapid and furious.

The boundless waves of fire gushed out from under Jing Zhaoyin's feet and were swept away by the fierce wind for half a day, chasing away and turning into seven constantly rotating wind and fire tornadoes across the sky and earth on the road ahead of Jing Wudaunt, the terrifying heat wave, so that a few monks who were closer, their hair and clothes instantly turned into flying ashes, and a layer of blisters floated on the surface of their bodies, and it was roughly estimated that their temperature was at least more than 100,000.

Facing the wind and fire tornado sent out by Jing Zhaoyin, a trace of disdain appeared on Jing Wuxing's face, and he whispered a small skill of carving insects in his mouth, and then his finger suddenly raised a little ahead, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth space seemed to be still, and Jing Wuxing's finger was also put into an infinite huge, as if it was going to fill the entire space.

With Jing Wudaught's finger, the seven wind and fire tornadoes suddenly dissipated, as if they had never appeared, and Jing Wudaunt, who completed this qiē, was tepid.

The Jindan Ancestors who had been observing the dynamics of this place in mid-air all had a little moved on their faces, because in order to reach their realm, they knew more about Jing Wuxing's finger, and they saw a trace of Dao rhyme in it, although they didn't know what it was, but obviously this Jing Wudaunt was much more difficult to deal with than they imagined.

Zheng Dong only focused on the battle between his grandfather and Jing Wuxing, and more of his mind was to manipulate those red lotus karmic fires, because of the sudden faint move of the remnant monument murderous spirit. A large number of puppet monks died tragically, and Zheng Dong also desperately snatched the remnants of the souls of the dead, but I don't know why, these puppet monks with foundation-building power have soul power that is inferior to ordinary qi practitioners, and the condensed red lotus is only the size of a wine glass, and there are many of them.

Feeling that Zheng Dong burned out the remnant soul that originally belonged to it, the fierce soul in the remnant monument could no longer bear it, and it couldn't get rid of the shackles of the remnant monument without enough soul power, and this Dao weapon was its natal treasure. It has also become a prison that binds it, and it originally wanted to keep the last killer weapon to deal with those Jindan monks who want to make a profit, but at this time, they can't care about it.

A strong tremor was sent out from the remnant of the monument, and the entire Bianjing City immediately seemed to have experienced an earthquake of more than ten magnitudes, the earth trembled violently, the houses collapsed, and the earth cracked one after another, making the Great Xia royal family, which had been very difficult to resist the catastrophe, even more stretched, and the cracked earth severely destroyed the power of the city protection array. Just in time, a wave of extremely fast thunderstorms slashed down, and the shield that had been enveloping the whole city finally dissipated with this wave of thunderstorms after holding on for a while.

After the lack of protection array, the thunder in the sky slashed down like a strange python. Each thunderstorm caused a building to turn into ashes along with the surrounding streets and the creatures inside, and the tremors and cracks of the earth continued, and the entire Bianjing City completely ushered in the end.

Zheng Dong took all the Red Lotus Karma Fire back, because he found that the Red Lotus Karma Fire seemed to trigger the Thunder Raid attack. After a period of frenzied devouring, Zheng Dong's Red Lotus Karma Fire completely completed its first ability advancement, except that the strength of the attack soul was even stronger. There is also one more function that can trigger the karma in the enemy's body, but Zheng Dong can't figure out what the so-called karma is for a while, so he can only wait until he is safe to ask the prison spirit, he must now concentrate all his energy in order to ensure that he does not fall in the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Manipulating the purple and green wind and thunder wings, Zheng Dong closed the thunder that kept chopping down in the sky, and he really couldn't avoid it, so he started the Qiankun Mixed Yuan Umbrella to resist, and after more than ten breaths, the qi practitioners present had been killed by the thunderstorm, and those ordinary people were even more dead and injured, although the range of thunder robbery was strong enough, but its strength was still aimed at the monks who had just entered the foundation, so they did not have the power to destroy the soul.

There are seventy-eight million ordinary people in the entire Bianjing City, and ninety percent of these people have died under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the remnant souls of mortals who died this time were all led into the remnant monument under the traction of a force, although the soul power of mortals is very weak, but the number is extremely huge, and the quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and the remnant soul that should be formless and substantial, turned into a long river of black souls, and was sucked into the remnant monument with countless faces full of pain.

Feeling that the momentum of the remnant monument continues to increase, those Jindan ancestors finally can't stay still, they are afraid that if things continue like this, things will get out of their control, in case the remnant monument fierce soul recovers most of the ferociousness, it will really be difficult to coerce, after the nine Jindan ancestors glanced at each other, they all shot at the soul river, and under the impact of various violent elements, the remnant souls in those long rivers were immediately scattered and annihilated.

The really cool murderous soul that had absorbed the soul power suddenly felt that the source of his power had been cut off again, and he was immediately angry to the extreme, and let out a terrible roar, and the roar was quickly transmitted into the ground with the help of the power of the remnant monument, and the coffin group that was sealed by the black chain array under the Jingjia suddenly crackled and exploded, and those black iron hanging coffins exploded into powder one after another, and hundreds of black shadows burst out of the coffin, flying towards the surface along the cracked cracks, and behind each black shadow grew fleshy wings like bats.

At the same time that these beast-like black shadows broke free from the shackles of the coffin, there was a gap between the nine Jindan ancestors in the sky, and they all stopped and focused on the following, and soon those black shadows entered the scope of their divine consciousness, and after seeing the appearance of those monsters, the nine people were not only surprised, but the Yan family ancestor even shouted directly: "It's the Flying Yaksha." ”

In the consciousness of all the people, most of the black shadows that surged up remained in human form, but the outside of the body was covered with a layer of purple-black scales, two sharp canine teeth sprouted from the upper lip, a pitch-black horn on the forehead, and a pair of pitch-black bat wings growing behind their backs.

The Flying Yaksha is a legendary creature of the underworld, and he belongs to the peak ghost general, and he is born to control the middle and low-level ghost path talents, although it corresponds to the Terran Foundation Building Great Perfection Monk.

However, the underworld is a large world, and its creatures are naturally stronger than those of the small world, except for the amazing talents of Jing Zhaoyin, Mei Jiu, and Zuoqiu Feng, the ordinary foundation building Great Perfection is not the opponent of the Flying Yaksha at all, and now there are more than three hundred Flying Yaksha in their divine consciousness, which is no longer something that the nine of them can resist.

Just when the nine people were still considering whether to block hard or temporarily evacuate, dozens of figures suddenly flew from the direction of the Great Xia Palace in the distance, leading the eight emperors of the Cao family, followed by the Great Xia royal family, including the current emperor, who were all above the foundation of the foundation, and were full of treasure light, each of them manipulating more than one treasure weapon.

Among the Cao monks, Cao Ying is the leader, he is the 1,600-year-strong Emperor of Great Xia, and he is also the peak monk in the middle of Jindan, his cultivation can be said to be extremely powerful, at this time he is indeed full of anger, and the ancestral land of the city that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years has been destroyed in one fell swoop, and whoever is it will be angry.

Seventeen Jindan Ancestors took the surviving foundation building monks to fight directly with the Flying Yaksha who rushed out, and originally as the two protagonists of this incident, Jing Zhaoyin and Jing Wuxing seemed to have been forgotten, except for the first time to make a move, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue to move, and the terrifying aura around them also made no one dare to approach them, and the heavenly tribulation that was split dissipated like boiling water and snow when they were still more than ten zhang away, and it could not affect the two of them at all.

Looking at those hideous and terrifying flying yakshas, Jing Zhaoyin's face rose with sadness, and he said a little lonely: "Ancestor, most of these are your brothers, nephews, and grandchildren, and a small number of them are corpses stolen from major forces, how can you bear to see them still enslaved and driven by people after death, and their souls are trapped in the demon body and suffer from pain and cannot escape." ”

"Cultivating immortals is going to kill relatives and cut affection, there is nothing unbearable, what they are experiencing now is also their own choice, if it weren't for the original acceptance of the Holy Monument Enlightenment, a lot of these people would have stopped at practicing qi, and now the corpse has long been turned into mud, can have more than a hundred years of life, can enjoy the scenery of the foundation building the strong, they are also considered to have died, there are gains and losses in this world, even I am not because of a momentary trick, it is difficult to improve for a thousand years, and I see that Yang Shou is approaching. Jing Wuxing's face was very calm and said, to be able to become the Jindan Ancestor, his Dao heart is naturally tough and transparent, and it will not change because of Jing Zhaoyin's words.

"Do you really believe that the remnant of the stele will be able to help you advance to the middle stage of Jindan after you get out of trouble? If it is a lie to you......" Jing Zhaoyin asked with some reluctance.

"Do I have a choice, believe it I still have a glimmer of life, if I don't believe it, I will run out of yang life in ten years at most, people, the older I live, the more afraid I am of death, my generation of immortal cultivators has been seeking an immortal life, in order to achieve this purpose, what can not be parted with, by the way, that kid from the Giant Feng Sect should be your grandson, I can see the shadow of your daughter in him, he is a good little guy, and the cultivation power of the seventh order of Qi cultivation is comparable to the early stage of foundation building. While Jing Wudaunt spoke, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zheng Dong, who was dodging the thunder.

"Yes, I have already lost my daughter, I can't lose this grandson again, someone wants his life unless he kills me first!" Jing Zhaoyin seemed to hear something from the words of the Jing family ancestor, and said in a solemn tone.

"In that case, then you go and die!" As soon as the words came out, Jing Wudaunt suddenly moved. (To be continued......) R1292