His mouth hung a mocking melting, also don’t know in self-mockery, or laughing at Taishilin overreached.
"That he imprisoned us for what! You don’t think there is any plot in it? " Taishilinbei clenched her teeth and said bitterly.
Wang Ruoyu blinked, and his chin tilted slightly: "If what I expected is correct, what Xiangdong is plotting is not us, but …"
"Ding Tian Mo Huang!"
Speaking of which, before he could answer questions for everyone, a cold and overbearing voice came from outside the sky, as if it sounded directly in the hearts of many geniuses.
"Smart kid, I’m curious. How did you guess?"
A man with a full-bodied purple and gold Se Ze suddenly appeared in everyone’s field of vision. (To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and fifty-three The magic sword of God!
Chapter two hundred and fifty-three The magic sword of God!
Chapter two hundred and fifty-three The magic sword of God!
"… so, what you are plotting must be the treasure of the Lord of the triple heaven in purgatory and the Emperor Ding Monty."
Wang Ruoyu talked about Kan Kan, even in the face of such mysterious existence, he was still supercilious and seemed extremely calm.
This demeanor has made many young Toshihiko who look down on him sit up and take notice and completely change his attitude.
It should be noted that the man in front of them is a great avatar in the fairyland, the Lord of purgatory, and the magic emperor of Xiang Dong!
Don’t you see that Taishilin, who is ten times more successful and Yan Hong, who is eight times more successful, dare not speak freely under the pressure of the great avatar?
After listening to Wang Ruoyu’s words, the demon emperor of Xiangdong, who was high above him, smiled a little evil and nodded approvingly: "You are very clever, little fellow, but unfortunately you guessed wrong."
"What I want is not the Emperor Ding Tianmei, but himself."
Dozens of young Toshiko in the field are all people with bright minds. These words just fell, but after one or two breaths, they straightened out the cause and effect and changed their faces in succession.
Purgatory ascended a cloud nine, and the nine magic emperors are not monolithic. If they have any calculations with each other, they can plot magic weapons and property, and their grievances can be resolved, but if it involves the life of xìng, it is a big event.
Magic emperors kill and plunder each other, and the battlefield is not limited to purgatory. The raging war will certainly extend to the ground, and no one in the whole Kaiyuan world can escape this great robbery.
God, it’s going to change!
The same idea came to everyone’s mind involuntarily, and the first thing that came to mind was to hurry back to Zongmen and report the news.
Any action by a great avatar may affect the whole body, so they can’t ignore it.
A core disciple of Jin Yuanmen, who has four peaks of quenching gas, moves faster than his mind. Before considering the situation, he turns into a golden light, and if Youlong flashes away in the distance.
It is not only light and comfortable, but also domineering and natural, just like a natural and noble golden scale. Once it crosses the Tianmen Gate, it will completely turn the dragon into a saint.
This is the essence of the secret formula of Jinyuan Gate.
But at this moment, no one appreciated his evasion and cultivation, but looked up and stared at him sympathetically.
"hmm? How no one … "
The core disciple of Jin Yuanmen suddenly felt something was wrong and woke up with a start.
But before he could make any response, the whole person suddenly turned into a handful of flesh and blood and fell into the sky. A suit of cultivation is in vain, and those valuable magic weapons are also cracked like paper.
Under normal circumstances, even if a monk dies physically, his soul can escape from birth. If it is a coincidence, he may even be reborn. But this young monk, just after his out-of-body experience, was squeezed into a translucent colloid by an invisible big hand and sealed.
Duct buildijīng a wave of his hand, this group represents the quenching gas quadruple godsworn soul j and ng China colloid, was sucked into the sword in his hand.
This giant sword is full of imperial purple, noble and elegant, but when you look closely, you can find black and white stripes engraved on it. After absorbing the soul of the friar in the refined array, the sword is more purple, and the breath is more Linglie. Even if all the people present are already at the upper-middle level of quenching gas, they still can’t resist this breath.
Even when they look at it, they have a feeling that their eyes are stinging.
"To the devil is not good at refining magic weapon, what is this? Just a physical projection can produce such a horrible smell! I am afraid that it is already the existence of the Taoist level? "
Taishilin clasped the agate sword in her hand and stared at the sword in the hand of the magic emperor in Xiangdong, with a fiery fighting spirit in her eyes.
"This is the power of the fairyland? It’s so strong! "
Yan Hong’s body exudes the light of burning red Se, so as to help people resist the shock wave from the purple Se sword, lest they be killed.
Wang Ruoyu, who was under special protection, suddenly stood up and stared at Xiangdong with eyes full of incredible God Se: "Magic Sword! Chaos emperor, one of the two great inheritances, claims to have a powerful weapon to attack! No wonder, no wonder you are willing to give up the identity of the magic emperor and take the initiative to provoke disputes! "
After what Wang Ruoyu said, a bunch of monks with good vision suppressed their discomfort, looked up and carefully identified it, and found that it was somewhat similar to the legendary magic sword.
Ten thousand years ago, Chaos Emperor had two treasures, one was Y and N Yang chaos clock, known as the strong defense, and the other was the magic sword, known as the strong attack. Although the Chaos Emperor was beheaded by celestial immortals, and the two great instruments were also lost in the world, with the passage of time, their titles not only did not weaken, but became more and more shocking.
In the Kaiyuan world, there is even a legend: "Those who have both chaos clock and Shenmo Sword are qualified to rectify the five halls and unify the Shenmo Sect."
If we can completely unify the ghosts and gods, I am afraid it will win several times more than the strongest science Tianmen in Xiandao.
Completely ignoring his gaze, Wang Ruoyu looked at Xiangdong, looking a little ugly: "You showed us this sword, but you didn’t intend to let us live, did you?"
"That’s natural." Xiangdong’s speech is easy and easy, with a calm and leisurely taste, and the world can swim freely.
"You open the statue of the magic emperor, regardless of the face to the young players, not afraid of falling face? Besides, we are all core disciples of the four immortal clans of Qing Xuan, Jinyuan, Hangtian Mountain and Liuli Void. Aren’t you afraid of retaliation? "
Knowing that the other party has made up his mind to make moves, he must have considered many factors such as background and power before you leap, but at this moment, Wang Ruoyu still wants to struggle with a little luck.
Even if he is a genius, he can practice the quadruple of quenching gas, and he has spent countless hours and efforts. He has struggled all his life, no matter who he is, he will be unwilling.
"I’m afraid they won’t come now."
There was a sneer at the mouth of the magic emperor in Xiangdong, and he looked at Wang Ruoyu with great interest, giving birth to a hint of love: "You are neither humble nor supercilious. Your heart xìng and qualifications are very good. It is not a problem to cultivate it a little and make it perfect. Unfortunately, you will be buried here today."
Among these people, Wang Ruoyu is at the bottom, but his performance is extremely brilliant when compared with others. It is no wonder that Xiang Dong would say so.
"I see! I see! "
After screaming nervously twice, Wang Ruoyu closed his eyes in despair: "I know! You just want to start two wars, fish in troubled waters, take the opportunity to make profits, and unify the gods and demons! If I expected good, you calculate, is not only a magic emperor ding day, and … "
Halfway through his words, the space around the Magic Emperor in Xiang Dong was instantly broken and collapsed, and a black Se area stretching for dozens of miles appeared, from which a dazzling gold Se shock wave came out without warning.
Fierce and strong, invincible, strong and strong, nothing is unbreakable.
Poor group of outstanding monks who walked far away on the road of quenching gas, never even saw clearly, only felt the golden light flashing in their eyes, and Xiang Dong raised his purple Se sword, and the golden Se shock wave disappeared instantly.
"Great freedom to show off gold and shock wave!"
Slowly turned around, the purple sword was suspended by his side, and Xiangdong said slowly to the bearer: "Batu, you finally came."
It’s almost a sign to show off your golden shock wave. You don’t need him to remind you that everyone present knows who is coming.
Lord of purgatory, Lord Batu!
"Xiangdong, you actually took advantage of Ding Tiange’s serious injury and personally killed his body and shattered his soul. You are doing your death!" Ba Tu’s empty hands glowed with a faint metallic light, and his eyes were full of Se of hatred.
Although he is the same as the magic emperor, he is the existence cultivated by Ding Tian, and the two are closer than father and son. When he heard the bad news, he frantically used all his strength to search the building everywhere, hoping to avenge Ding Tian.
"Want to kill me? Then come on, let me see, is your freedom to show off your gold and shock wave powerful, or is the magic sword that absorbs the soul of Ding Tianmei Emperor stronger? "
After that, Xiang Dong stepped out and disappeared between heaven and earth.
For the human Toshihiko in the field, Batu hardly paid any attention to it, and completely regarded it as an ant. As soon as Xiangdong left, he followed closely, cut through the space and went after him.
Half a ring, they just return to absolute being.
From risking one’s life to another, there are twists and turns, which make them exhausted. Even if they are advanced, they are pale and have no blood.