Spirit Walker

Chapter 280: terrifying gaze

At this moment, all the spirit realm walkers in the copy felt the majestic and fiery power.

Except for the little fairy of Niulan Mountain who was in the subway station and the others, who could not directly see the golden light connecting the heaven and earth, the people in the other three great formations were all aware of this vision.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

"What a terrible power, this, this is completely different from the breath in the blood pool just now, wouldn't it be Yuanshi Tianzun and the others who came up with it?"

"Is Yuanshi Tianzun not dead yet? I thought they were finished

In the face of this sudden breath, the official walkers were more pleasantly surprised than frightened. At this juncture, any vision could be a variable and could change the outcome.

They communicated blankly and eagerly, eager for answers.

"This breath seems to be the same as the breath of Yuanshi Tianzun's prop. It is the prop that purifies us in the labyrinth forest."

someone said.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone reacted one after another, and then there was a clamor, and the waves of surprise gathered:

"Is this what Yuanshi Tianzun did?"

"It's good that he didn't die, he really has a way" "There is hope, there is hope"

When he saw the golden beam of light rising into the sky, Zhao Chenghuang's eyes flashed with ecstasy of being born at a dead end, although the next moment, his eyes were blinded by staring directly at the "blazing sun", and tears rolled down, and he had to bow his head.

But this Taiyi Clan's prince, the old man's cold face, showed ecstasy, even excitement.

He knew what this breath represented!

Such a pure and rich, righteous and vast sun power is stronger than the power that the grandfather has shown him.

You must know that his grandfather is a master who can rank in the top five among the elders of Taiyi Sect.

But the power that Yuan Shitian summoned was stronger than his grandfather.

In the killing copy of the Transcendent Realm, controlling this power, isn't it controlling the victory?

In a desperate situation, it is difficult for a person to control his emotions, no matter how cold he is.

This is the divine power of the sun that dominates the divine power of the sun! Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei both have deep family roots, and they were pleasantly surprised to recognize the source of this power.

This is not the same as the props used before Yuanshi. This breath is definitely dominant.

Guan Ya was surprised and delighted, and said in her heart, good boy, you have hidden such a hand, and you didn't tell the old lady.

Kou Beiyue's face was stunned, he didn't know what happened, let alone where this power came from, but his instinctive fear of this golden light was like the instinctive fear of a bug in the gutter of the blazing sun.

Ayi, Hongwei and other evil occupations have the same feeling as Kou Beiyue. The breath of the demon **** makes people tremble and fear, but this belongs to the coercion of high-ranking people, not like this golden light, which gives them a feeling like the end of the day , the body produces an instinctive rejection and resistance.

The faces of the people in the mountain ghost camp are extremely ugly. By signing the signature, they know in advance that the sacrifice of Yuanshi Tianzun will be successful, and the future shown by the signature will not change and cannot be interfered.

It can be said that the backlash of the fifth lottery is equivalent to adding a layer of insurance to Yuanshi Tianzun - he will definitely succeed.

This is a rule item. When it shows up as a sign, you will have the help of God and everything will be smooth sailing, but once the sign is shown as a down sign, you can only watch the worst things happen.

Now, they can only pray for the ability of the devil in the blood pool to turn the tide and suppress the power summoned by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Outside the slaughter instance, the golden light rushed into the sky and was blocked by the barriers of the world. The bright rays of light passed through the invisible barrier and dyed the big shot outside the arena into gold, like golden paint.

Turn around!

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Five Elements Alliance turned their anger into joy, and the female marshal turned her eyes back again. Her face was hazy and she couldn't see her expression, but she stared straight at the goddess of the mountain, with a tone of anticipation:

"Can you come to the copy?"

This ancient Japanese wandering **** is different from a spiritual realm walker. Her real body is trapped in a spiritual realm and has special authority. She is a special existence that can travel freely in a few spiritual realms.

Lady Sandaoshan raised a delicate corner of her mouth: "No, but you can come to your mind."

After all, in the slightly stiff eyes of the evil organization bosses, he closed his eyes.

A primordial spirit floated out of her body and slammed into the world barrier. This time, her primordial spirit easily broke through the dungeon restriction and merged into the golden light that led her.

"I don't know how the supreme existence in the dark will give me power."

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was standing beside the golden beam of light, lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the golden light, and was looking forward to it.

The power summoned by the sacrificial ceremony greatly exceeded his expectations. He expected it to be very strong, but he did not expect it to be so outrageous.

The terrifying divine power of the sun is countless times stronger than the power contained in the Demon-Fufu pestle.

But in addition to the surprise, another doubt flashed in his heart - in terms of the dungeon level of Aphasia Village, is this prop too exaggerated?

Although the difficulty level of Aphasia Village is high, it is a copy of the extraordinary stage after all.

Of course, in order to collect enough materials for the sacrificial ceremony, he borrowed money from the organization with tears in his eyes, and the debt reached tens of millions at a young age.

At this time, the golden light that rushed into the sky, connecting the heaven and the earth, slowly shrank, and then dissipated.

Um? Stopped? Zhang Yuanqing raised his head subconsciously and looked at the sky.

Then, he saw a scene where his liver and gallbladder were torn apart and his legs trembled.

In the sky, stood a goddess wearing an ancient long dress with flying blue silk. She was tall, with picturesque eyebrows, and her plump and **** lips were still fresh in Zhang Yuanqing's memory. It was just that her lips were pale when she first saw her, but now her lips are rosy. Even more attractive.

If you take a closer look, you will find that her body is vaguely transparent and not real enough.

It seems that it is not the body that descends into this world.

Old bangzi, no, Lady Niang? I personally summoned the most feared big BOSS?

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing realized the impermanence of fate.

No, it's not that fate is impermanent. She is fishing for law enforcement. It is not difficult for her to influence the night wandering in the spirit realm and disperse an ultra-high-standard sacrifice ceremony in the major spirit realms.

And I am the **** of night wandering, so I will definitely enter the single copy, she doesn't know which one I will enter, but she can fish for law enforcement

Zhang Yuanqing was not stupid, he immediately understood the key.

At this time, the old clapper slowly fell in the midst of the flying crowd. She landed a few meters away from Zhang Yuanqing and said lightly, "Don't come here and be safe."

The expression is high and cold and elegant, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, but there seems to be a hint of jokes in the depths of the bright and beautiful eyes.

After a second of silence, Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and shouted, "I see the goddess of the mountain.

"Niang Niang Ze was one side, moisturizing the people, her merit was unparalleled in the world, and the people admired her!

The ghost bride said that the old bangzi is a righteous person and does not like to kill innocent people, which gives him the courage to pay his respects.

But Zhang Yuanqing believes that this matter is still dangerous. After all, people in the right way have a temper when they steal important props from others. People in the right way may not be soft-hearted when dealing with thieves.

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice that seemed to shout "Long live" and his prostrate posture made the masters of the two camps besieged in the distance stunned for a while.

Niangniang?

Yuanshi Tianzun seems to know this goddess who fell from the sky?

How could he possibly know this kind of boss?

As for Yuanshi Tianzun's operation without the dignity of a genius, it is normal in their eyes.

If it was them, it would be no better, not even as smooth as Yuanshi Tianzun worshipped.

Sandaoshan Niangniang looked at the young man at his feet, and his voice was ethereal and sweet:

"Why don't you look up!" Zhang Yuanqing said loudly:

"The maiden's immortal appearance is unparalleled, I am a mortal, how dare I look at the immortal face."

Lady Sandaoshan snorted coldly: "You are quite sensible. If that's the case, why don't you leave the demon-busting pestle in Jinshui Amusement Park and give it to Bai Lan."

Zhang Yuanqing felt a cool feeling behind him, and knew that the old clapper was staring at him in a bad way, and said hurriedly:

"I was stupid and didn't know that the devil-busting pestle was important to the goddess. Later, I returned to Jinshui Amusement Park and asked Bai Lan about the situation. After learning that the devil-busting pestle was an important thing for the goddess, I thought about the opportunity. Returning the empress, unexpectedly, the empress will show up first."

After saying that, he quickly waved to the distance.

A ghost bride in a bright red wedding dress voluntarily floated up, knelt down in front of the old bangzi, and said sadly:

"Please forgive me, please don't hurt my husband. He did tell me that he needs to find a way to return the instrument to his wife."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't say the last half of the sentence, it was the ghost bride who played on the spot.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt the pressure lightened, the palpitations dissipated, and he was relieved, knowing that Lao Bangzi would not embarrass himself for the time being.

"Raise your head!" Lady Sandaoshan's voice was cold.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately raised his head and looked at the goddess of peerless elegance.

The old bangzi looked at him carefully for a moment, her eyes fell, and she looked at the demon-fighting pestle on the ground. She stretched out her well-proportioned jade hand, and with a light move, the demon-fighting pestle automatically flew up and fell into the palm of her hand.

The green onion jade finger exerted a slight force, and the demon-subduing pestle slowly lit up, glowing and hot.

After a while, the Empress Sandaoshan let go of her hand and said:

"My yang soul has recovered, and it has a self-induction with me. The next time you enter the um, copy, immediately take out the demon-busting pestle, and I will be able to come down and retrieve it. Do you understand?"

Understood, next time a single copy, you don't need to kill it! Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and bowed his head: "Junior understands!"

From what Lao Bangzi said, it's not hard to tell that she couldn't come to the Slaughter Dungeon in her real body, and it seemed that she couldn't take this item with her.

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to listen to Elder Gou's opinion after returning to reality.

Lady Sandaoshan gave him a deep look, then turned her head to look at the Demon God who had completely emerged from the blood pool.

It is more than 100 meters tall, covered with black runes, violent, lofty, and majestic, like the tide of the sea, like the moonlight.

The goal of this demon **** was very clear, as if he had sensed a natural enemy, he walked straight towards Sandaoshan Niangniang.

It has a huge body, and every step makes a huge wave in the blood pool, and every time it creates a roar like an earthquake.

Lady Sandaoshan said softly, "Get up!"

Zhang Yuanqing stood up obediently.

Immediately, the goddess with fluttering colored clothes entered his body.

The sacrificial ceremony is to borrow power from the existence in the dark and bless the sacrificer himself. This is the core of the spell. If Sandaoshan Niangniang wants to exert her strength, she must use the sacrificer's body.

In Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, two bright rays of light appeared, and golden light flashed across the sky. Then, his forehead was hot, and a round of scorching sun marks appeared.

A stream of scorching sun spit out from his body, cracking the ground beneath his feet and turning the nearby vegetation into ashes.

The temperature of the entire park rose, as if entering the sweltering heat of 41 degrees a day. 1

The ghost bride's wedding dress ignited an illusory golden flame, and she fluttered into the distance in horror, scrambling to extinguish the flame.

Zhang Yuanqing rose into the air uncontrollably, like the Fiery Sun God of War, condensed in the air, and confronted the burly and tall demon god.

The demon **** stopped immediately, without pupils, his eyes were white and dark, staring at the enemy as small as ants in the air.

The incantation on his body seems to have come alive, turning into a vortex that degenerates people's souls and peaks their minds.

Zhang Yuanqing's head made a "hum", his consciousness was confused, and his soul was torn into countless pieces, but as the sun mark on his forehead became hot, all abnormalities were purified and dispelled.

"Humph!"

Sandaoshan Niangniang's cold humming sounded in his ears.

Then, his hands and feet were once again uncontrollably pinching several fingerprints at an extremely fast speed.

Silently, a golden beam of light burning with flames fell out of thin air from a certain height, hitting the demon **** 100 meters high.

The dark red devil roared, and the huge body melted in the golden beam of light, like a wax statue that encountered high temperature.

The black runes branded on the body were burnt.

Its eight arms immediately condensed into illusory swords, spears, swords, halberds, bows, and many weapons, each of which contained terrifying power, lingering black magic energy.

The dark red demon **** drew his bow, and the billowing demonic energy condensed into a pitch-black arrow.

"Boom!"

Arrows that are comparable to the speed of light streak across the sky.

Under the control of Lao Bangzi, Zhang Yuanqing raised his hands and closed his chest.

The demon-proof pestle flew on its own, floated between the two palms, rotated rapidly, and emitted an unimaginable high temperature and golden light.

After the charge reached the limit, Zhang Yuanqing pushed hard with both palms and pushed the Demon-Fufu pestle out.

"boom!"

Black arrows and golden light collided in mid-air, and the raging air wave was like a nuclear explosion, destroying the vegetation in the park, and the nearby buildings, and the blood of the blood pool was lifted into the sky.

Zhao Chenghuang and the others ran away, fleeing to the entrance of the park, avoiding the battlefield as much as possible.

They didn't find it a blessing to appreciate this level of combat, on the contrary, it was a terrible disaster.

The Fu Mo pestle smashed the arrows, and drilled a penetrating wound several meters in diameter in the Demon God's chest, swept into the sky.

Madam, please slow down Fa Jue, I didn't see Zhang Yuanqing staring at his hand, but unfortunately I didn't succeed in stealing the teacher.

"dong dong dong"

The whole body is dark red, like a half-molten wax statue of a demon god, striding forward, waving a sword with a devilish energy.

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing only felt that there were attacks from all directions, and the breath of the sword alone made him go weak and lose the idea of ​​resistance.

But under the operation of Lao Bangzi, he raised his arms high and held up a circular barrier made of clear golden light.

"boom!"

Swords, spears, swords and halberds slashed on the barrier in unison, and the golden light of the slashing raged, and the barrier collapsed with a sound.

And Zhang Yuanqing had already passed the blockade of swords, spears, swords and halberds by the barrier, and broke through to the periphery.

He pinched the complicated handprints again, only to hear a roar in the distance, the demon-busting pestle that swept to the sky, carrying a rolling sonic boom, went back and forth, this time, it pierced the devil's head. The devil's breath instantly dropped.

Zhang Yuanqing's body erupted with dazzling golden light and rose into the sky, like a scorching sun slowly rising into the sky.

A golden glow illuminates the entire copy.

This round of great sun solidified hundreds of meters in the sky, glowing and hot, and the demon-busting pestle roared and hovered in front of him.

Zhang Yuanqing's hands quickly formed a seal, and a wisp of the divine power of the sun was injected into the demon-busting pestle, which made this prop shine brightly, like a small sun, covering its own appearance.

"go!"

The cool and sweet voice of the old clapper sounded in his mind. At the same time, Yuyin's hands stopped and pointed like swords, pointing towards the demon **** below.

"Boom"

Like a little sun's demon pestle, it roared away, making a rapid and dull sonic boom.

The violent and terrifying air pressure was photographed overwhelmingly, causing the entire blood pool to sink by more than ten centimeters, and then rebound.

Between heaven and earth, golden light flashed away.

The gods and demons standing in the blood pool, their bodies were engulfed by golden light, in the roar of anger, they collapsed, melted, and scattered into countless blood clots.

When the golden light dissipated, Zhang Yuanqing lowered his body and floated above the surging blood pool.

As the blood pool surged, the remains of the Demon God rose and fell with the waves.

Under the control of Lao Bangzi, Zhang Yuanqing put his palm on a piece of the body left by the devil.

What does she want to do? Zhang Yuanqing flashed doubts in his heart, and immediately, he saw a golden silk thread, lit up in the self-mutilation body, and connected to the void.

Lao Bangzi seems to have used the body left by the devil to have a connection with something in the dark.

He abruptly raised his head~www.readwn.com~ his golden eyes stared at the sky.

His field of vision quickly increased, he left the sky, saw the galaxy as bright as a starry sky, and saw more than a dozen figures surrounded by two extraordinarily bright stars, and his field of vision continued to rise.

Finally, in the heights of endless darkness, Zhang Yuanqing saw a pair of eyes that filled the whole world.

The breath of these eyes is mysterious, lofty, majestic, but there is nothing that can be called emotion, not even indifference.

The whites of the eyes are deep darkness, and there are two twisted and weird runes in the pupils.

The moment he saw these eyes, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts exploded.

PS: Sacrifice a book that just hit the shelves: "Who said the court eagle dogs are villains! ", very interesting.

In addition, the bug of the yin and yang robes has been revised. When the formation is unfolded, props cannot be used. Staying up late to code words can make writing more stateful, but sometimes it is easy to lose your head when you are sleepy. Fortunately, everyone has corrected them, thank you!

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