Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

The third thousand four hundred and ninety-second chapter intercepts half nothingness.

"It seems that these guys are here for Shengyuan, but unfortunately this time they might disappoint them." Xiaolong smiled, and there was news of Shengyuan in the battlefield of the firmament, but he and the boss arranged to send it out, so the battlefield of the firmament He knew the most about whether there was any Holy Source.

"It's useless to have eight sources and nine sources of cultivating Honghong, and our goal is that those ancient strong men in the Tianluo League must at least be in the realm of Shenghong." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Those people want to go further to protect themselves before the catastrophe. Shengyuan is their last chance and a fatal temptation." Xiaolong smiled. When the boss put forward this idea, he knew he would succeed. All The strong know that the catastrophe is coming, and at this time the appearance of Shengyuan is the last chance and fatal temptation of all Jiuyuan Daquan practitioners and Shenghong ’s realm of cultivation.

A few days later, within a mountain range, peaks rose from the ground, towering into the clouds, standing under this mountain peak, could not help but feel a small sense emerged spontaneously.

The figure of an old man in black robe suspended in the middle of the mountainside, the black robe moved slightly, the faint cold air fluctuated, an ancient breath rumbled around the whole body, and the large space showed a twisting trend, just like the eternal existence, looking at the front After the empty mountain peak, his eyes flashed with disdain, saying: "Hide, hide, come out."

"Boss, this guy's soul is indeed not weak, but he can find us."

"After all, people from ancient times, one foot touched the void, and the soul is naturally not weak."

"What happens when one foot touches nothingness, from the breath, it seems that it has not yet recovered to the strength of the original heyday, it should not be difficult to deal with."

The words fell. After the peak, a young man in gold robe and a young man in blue robe jumped out of the space, looking at the old black robe elder, who did not put it in his eyes.

This kind of tone and attitude immediately shocked the old man in black robe. His eyes fell tightly on the young man in gold robe and the young man in blue robe. He spied on the other person's breath, but found that the two The breath of the people is unfathomable, but it can be recognized that these two young people are only juniors, and they are not the people of their generation.

Therefore, the shocked look of the old black robe immediately became more relaxed, looking at the golden robe and the blue robe, with disdain in their eyes, and said: "Two little stinky boys, do you know that you are now making trouble Who is it, it seems that in these countless years, the strength of all the creatures in these three thousand worlds is not as good as one generation, but this arrogance and arrogance are increasingly ignorant of life and death. "

The blue robe youth and the golden robe youth were naturally the ancient ghost soul soul avatars and dragons of Lu Shaoyou. The purpose of the two trips was also to deal with those ancient strong men, so that in the end they would have the opportunity to open the gate of nothingness and appear in the sky battlefield. In addition to the news of Shengyuan, it was also the two people who let the ancient palaces, the heavenly palace, the flying soul gate, and the heaven and earth pavilion's strength come out, in order to attract those superpowers into the sky battlefield.

Lu Shaoyou looked at the old man in black robe and took a closer look. The volatile ancient atmosphere around him was indeed heart-shaking, and the atmosphere would not be under the four tomb-guards at the beginning. It's just that the breath fluctuations of the old black robe are not very stable. They should be trapped in the tombs of the gods for countless years. At this moment, even if there are any secrets and treasures, it is impossible to recover them.

Regarding the identity of the old black robe, Lu Shaoyou had already known it for a long time, and a smile radiated from the corner of his mouth, saying, "The Devil Clan is magical, I am right, only recently from the tombs of the gods He came out of trouble and did not step on the gate of nothingness in ancient times. Now I am afraid it is even more difficult to step in. "

"Humph!" Lu Shaoyou's words just fell, and Mo Li was already looking radiant, and his whole body was fluctuating. He said that he couldn't step on the gate of nothingness. He undoubtedly spread salt on his wounds. He couldn't raise his head among his peers, he sneered and said, "Since you know who I am, then you will die."

At the same time when Moli's voice came out, Zhou Kong suddenly shuddered, and a vast energy of magic energy surged out like a tide instantly.

"Boom!"

Under the tremendous flow of magical energy, a large space suddenly twisted, and a monstrous magical energy spread.

Under this turbulent weather, both Lu Shaoyou and Xiaolong shuddered at their hearts, and the terrifying magical energy permeated them, so that the souls in their minds felt dull.

"So strong."

Lu Shaoyou slightly raised his head, it is worthy of being a strong man who stepped into the gate of the void in ancient times. Although it has not yet recovered to its peak state, this amazing momentum is already extremely terrifying at this moment. Enough to make Jiuyuan pinnacle consummate cultivation unable to produce a heart of resistance.

"Now, die!"

When the last word fell, the magical figure disappeared strangely in the monstrous devil qi. At the same time, a magic fingerprint appeared at the same time as the lightning strangely in front of Lu Shaoyou. The terrifying energy fluctuated and quickly spread to a large mountain range.

Lu Shaoyou stood up in the air, the blue robe moved slightly, the archaic Netherworld Avatar did not retreat, and his face showed a faint smile. A hot and cold fist mark burst out against the devil's handprint, and the space around it before the fist print Directly broken like shattered glass, the momentum is very impressive, and the hot and cold breath rises into the sky.

"Boom!"

Such collisions directly cause changes in the energy of the world, the space between the two collapses, and the astonishing momentum crushes the world.

"Pedal!"

Lu Shaoyou's archaic ghost body body staggered back and stabilised for a few steps, blue robe long sleeves swept away, a cold and hot energy breath fluctuated, and the rolling magical energy that swept across the face suddenly disappeared, and the face was still wearing With a smile.

As Lu Shaoyou expected, the archaic ghost body soul avatar is a state of Shenghong, but with its highest level of body and amazing talent, it is enough to fight against a strong man who steps on the void, not to mention the opponent. Did not return to the peak.

As Mo Shao retreated with Lu Shaoyou's figure, the body also retreated several steps in a row. It was even more embarrassed than Lu Shaoyou. Although the original look on his face also instantly became horrified, his eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou in shock. , Tao: "Are you in the realm of Shenghong, are you a body of natural spirits?"

"You got it right, the boss is the avatar."

Xiaolong's voice resounded on the side of Mo Li's body, and a figure appeared, and suddenly a yellow flash flashed around his body, a breath of breath began to spread out, and suddenly turned into a huge body, bringing an absolute power to appear in Over the sky.

"Aw!"

The huge golden dragon's belly has five claws and imprinted clouds. It is covered with radiant scales filled with golden flames, and an extremely rich pressure spreads out. It occupies the air, and the entire air is trembling at this time. There is a kind of power that even the space must be distorted.

"Half nihility, you are a dragon."

Mo Li's face changed again, and the terrifying breath from the huge golden dragon's body made his eyes truly dignified.

No matter how strong the blue robe youth's Shenghong realm is, the magic is not too nervous, but the momentum of the golden dragon at this moment will not be much under his heyday, at this moment he has not returned to the peak, just Had to be scrupulous.

"Blue Dragon Soul."

Without any delay, Xiaolong's shot directly urged the talent attack. The third erect giant eye in the eyebrow suddenly opened, and the beam of light in the eye shot directly into the air, and immediately covered the space like a light curtain. The body was also covered with lightning.

Mo Li retreated at full speed, and Mo Qi was released, but he did not escape from the light curtain.

"Qinglong Soul, you are the descendant of Qinglong Ancestor."

The magical look is more dignified, and even the color of fear comes out. How could he not know the horror of the talent of the Blue Dragon family, the Blue Dragon Soul. In ancient times, under the Blue Dragon Soul of the Blue Dragon ancestor, he did not know how much power could fall.

Suddenly, within the magical energy of the devil from the whole body, a vast series of magic shadows shot out, wanting to resist the corrosive force of the soul-shaking attack of the sun in the light curtain, the magic shadow raged, making It's hard to break away from this light curtain space because of the dark cracks spreading in the surrounding space.

"Aw!"

Within the light curtain, the strange power directly attacked the soul, and then a huge blue dragon phantom roared out, traversing the time and space shackles, and suddenly it was through the series of magic shadows.

"Puff ..."

Mo Li did not return to its heyday ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The subsequent powerlessness, the blood of the mouth spewed out thinly, although the power of the blue dragon phantom destroyed a series of magic shadows greatly reduced, but in the end it still swept over its body In the past, his soul was stagnant, and his eyes dimmed instantly.

"Wow!"

And Mo Li is only the soul affected by the moment, the next moment, it is back to normal, but among the strong, the moment decides life and death, just at the time of its recovery, an overwhelming purple thunder cloud entangles its whole body, thunder rolls, Nine huge purple-gold thunders shot like nine purple-gold dragons, and directly wrapped the huge heavenly devil in its body.

"Zi Jin Xuan Lei, no good, Zi Lei Xuan Ding."

Mo Li's gaze gushed out, the next moment, his whole body twisted and shrunk, but appeared in a monstrous purple gold thunder sea.

Mo Li's gaze turned into fear. He knew that he had been shrouded in the Purple Lei Xuan Ding refined by the East Emperor Tai Xuan. The strength of the two young people greatly exceeded his expectations. He was prepared to intercept him deliberately.

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