Originally, this place was originally an untouchable area of Styx, but now it has been plowed into a deep ravine by a series of shock wave magic gas, and the ghost water has been extradited.
Yellow water, met with stones and gravel, met with sand and eroded sand, like a greedy giant mouth, swallowed all the way, never ending.
"Y Ρ n Yang Zhun Huang, I didn’t expect that you two were also bought by Xiang Dong and became his servants."
Even after a world-famous war, Taishilin still looks dashing, and her voice is as clear as Valkyria’s words.
She teamed up with Yan Hong Ri, and originally wanted to slay the two dread lords with the ten-fold strength of quenching gas with thunder, only to find that the strength of each other was far beyond their imagination, and they were by no means pseudo-demons catalyzed by the secret method. According to each other’s achievement method hermetic slightly speculation, then the identity of the two demons is obtained.
Xiang y and n, Xiangyang, together, are regarded as the Y and n Yang quasi-magic emperor, but they are famous figures in purgatory, each with a huge inheritance power. Today, in order to help Xiang Dong’s magic emperor, it is extremely stupid for anyone to rebel from purgatory.
"Buy? No, no, no, you are wrong. Xiaoyangzi and I were originally blessed by the holy emperor. From the very beginning, we belonged to the holy emperor. "
Pale face with a y and n soft smile, duct y and n dragging a shrill voice.
Hearing this, Taishilin and Yan Hong Ri both changed their faces. They glances and saw the horror in each other’s hearts.
If these two demons were bought by temporary oppression, it’s okay. If it’s true, it means … Behind this matter, there is a bigger and unknown Y and N plot storm.
The group of human monks from Kaiyuan World is divided into six or seven, and even they are all surrounded by the Devil’s Legion. If every magic army has characters like Y and N Yang Zhun Huang, it’s really a bad weather.
There are only one or two people on each floor who can be named as the quasi-emperor. If they are all people in the building, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Underground purgatory is a subsidiary of Kaiyuan World, and the product of the reincarnation of heaven. If the forces of purgatory magic emperor shuffle, the consequences will be more than just the loss of life.
Heaven rotates, the world collapses and reorganizes, and below the deity, all are destroyed!
But the great magical powers are called great magical powers because they are few in number. Looking at the whole Kaiyuan world, only 20 of them can practice in the fairyland.
Being able to cultivate to a very high level of quenching gas, Yan Hong Ri and Tai Shilin are both talented and intelligent people. Through clues, they infer many hidden things.
"Huh?"
At the moment when the two sides confronted each other, Xiang Y and N suddenly turned their heads and looked into the distance, muttering with great interest: "Are there still people who are not dead? Interesting, really interesting! "
The other three followed his line of sight, and they found a graceful man, Fei Xian, leading young monks from all factions to wander around, killing the devil and scraping the spoils.
Although this person is not using the secret technique of the patriarchal clan, his chest is hung with the identity of the glass vanity. No matter what the ferocious and terrible devil is in front of him, or the petite and lovely, beautiful and weak woman, he has been ruthlessly nullified to the dregs.
"Yun Tian?"
"His realm has fallen to the realm of fairy fog, but his strength has soared to near the life pill of Jian Dan. What is the reason?"
Taishilin blinked her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were full of doubts.
She didn’t know that Yun Tian, the original core disciple of coloured glaze vanity, had been humanized. Now, it’s just an impostor disguised by Chen Shaobai.
After a close look at the leading human offspring, Xiang Y Ρ n’s demon emperor smashed his lips: "Tut tut … he is ruthless, killing like hemp, and destroying flowers with a tough hand. This boy has good qualifications. If he can be demonized, he can still be regarded as a good subordinate."
"When the Holy Emperor first came to Kaiyuan, it was the time when he made great achievements and needed talents badly. You might as well accept him."
Xiangyang sounds like Hong Zhong, and every word thunders.
"Can you handle it by yourself?"
"naturally."
Hearing the dialogue between the two demons, the faces of Taishilin and Yan Hong Ri became extremely ugly, especially the former.
Taishilin can be compared with Stuart Yutang’s peerless genius, not because of her magic weapon of strength, but because of her cultivation speed. Although she is as heavy as quenching gas, she is far inferior to Stuart Yutang in terms of combat effectiveness.
But this does not mean that when the other party says that she wants to fight one against two, she will feel at ease and accept it happily.
"Enjoy the last happy time."
Y: and n sneer at two, dense duct y: and n into a time, fly to the direction of the Chen Shaobai.
Taishilin was slightly angry and tried to intercept it, but she was blocked by a big hand lying in front of her.
Yan Hong’s face is extremely rosy, and the whole person is like a proud sun, but there is no pride in what he says: "It is said that pride goes before a fall. If you and I don’t take this opportunity, we will join hands to destroy the quasi-emperor of Xiangyang and divide it."
Glancing apologetically at Chen Shaobai in the distance, Taishilin quickly analyzed the pros and cons in her mind, sighed deeply and finally replied, "OK …"
"The coloured glaze vanity, called yun …"
Feeling Taishilin’s struggle and hesitation when she looked at Chen Shaobai, Yan Hong Ri brewed a seed of murder in her heart.
A man who falls in love is like a bull. Any existence that may threaten himself and favor the female xìng will be expelled and killed!
……
Just as Taishilin and Yan Hong Ri were fighting against the quasi-emperor, the magic army had been killed by Chen Shaobai, and most of the fighting capacity was lost.
"Brother Yun, a human monk in southern Xinjiang, who survived, is basically here. Elder martial sister Lin and Yan Hong Daoyou are unfathomable in strength, and they must be able to support them for a period of time. Our strength is low, and staying here will only drag them back. Why don’t we build time tunnel first and return to Zongmen for support? "
I don’t know who put forward this suggestion, which attracted many people to second it. At that time, the voices were buzzing, and the voices were like cháo.
The will of the people is where the righteousness lies. Brilliant, even the excuse of leaving the same door to escape seems so tall and selfless.
However, this proposal is clearly selfish. Will the proud Brother Yun Tian accept it?
Luo Xin looked at Chen Shaobai with five points of doubt and expectation.
"Breathe … suck …"
Took a deep breath and found that the air was wet. cháo Shaobai looked intently, only to find that the Styx had been drained to the south of Xinjiang.
Although the battle lasted only a few hours, the situation was extremely fierce. In every magic army squad, there was an outstanding demon king. He used almost all his abilities to barely support it until now. Even though Chen Shaobai’s mana is extremely abundant and his physical strength is sufficient, he doesn’t intend to continue to "brush the monster".
The life’s core monuments world shook slightly, clearly making him feel that there are six or seven terrible forces fighting outside the territory, which may affect him at any time.
"If it weren’t for Ma Feng Zi and Fang Tangjing, it should be the elders of Zhuzongmen, right? However, I don’t know if this time, has the violet fairy statue of Qing Xuanmen come? "
Thoughts floating in the heart, just as Chen Shaobai is ready to make a final decision, let people build a space channel to leave here, casual glance, but let him reject the idea.
In the corner of his eye, a pretty woman dressed in a lotus leaf skirt and holding an agate sword stood slim and fought with the devil.
It is Taishilin, who looks like a fairy, and the goddess in the hearts of many new monks of Xiandao Magic Sect.
But what Chen Shaobai sees is not her appearance or posture, but …
"The power of faith?"
Although separated by dozens of miles, Chen Shaobai can still clearly perceive the taste of this woman’s belief in the same source incense.
This kind of smell, non-practitioners, will never be able to detect it, even the great avatar of the fairyland may not know it.
After all, the path of incense belief has been cut off for tens of thousands of years.
Is it a coincidence that when you suddenly see a woman, you will inherit the power of faith?
"Get close to her and see if her inheritance is complete and if there is any chance to get it."