Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Blood pressure!
It was a kind of fear and fear from the bottom of my heart!
"What is the origin of this little guy?" Xia Zheng was startled.

As soon as Tong Bao broke into the ancient road of reincarnation, the silent ancient road began to vibrate, and even the broken path showed signs of spreading into the depths of the void.

see this scene.

Rotating Yan Luo was overjoyed, mistakenly thinking that the power of his blood sacrifice to ghosts and creatures had achieved results.

The ghost eyes were full of energy, emotionally mad, and roared to the sky: "The sky will not kill me, the sky will not kill me!"

He suddenly turned his head to look at the Undead God Hou, and said with a ferocious face: "Today, the king will definitely enter the underworld, and use the power of the ancient road of reincarnation to kill you, a lunatic!"

A moonlight blood storm erupted between heaven and earth!

With the continuous emergence of the ancient road of reincarnation, the power of the blood sea filled in the void instantly boiled from the virtual to the real.

"The ghost king is going to do his best!" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

The body is tense, the blood-drinking demon sword is tightly grasped in the palm of the hand, and the mind is full of energy.

Be alert to the extreme!
The words fall.

"Undead Yan Luo Town!"

A low growl.

The blood in the sky turned into a hideous and terrifying skull, baring its teeth and rushing towards the dignified Immortal Hou in the distance.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Xia Zheng snorted coldly.

A majestic and strange tribulation energy gushed out from his body. At this moment, he no longer intended to retain his strength, and completely released the indestructible nature of the calamity energy in his body.

Stormy waves!

In a trance, the entire sky trembled, fearing the appearance of calamity.

The moment he saw Tong Bao, he felt a great sense of crisis in his heart.

It seems to surrender, it seems to be afraid.

That feeling of heart palpitations has never been so real!

With a wave of the spear.

"break!"

The endless calamity gathered at one point at this moment, exuding the breath of destruction.

A little light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

boom!
A loud bang.

Destruction!

The scarlet giant was knocked into the air without any resistance, and a large black hole appeared in its chest.

Billowing calamity gushed out from the wound, rapidly eroding his body.

Vulnerable.

"No! Impossible, how could this king lose?!" Rotating Yan Luo was hysterical.

Seeing that the ancient road of reincarnation was about to break through the barriers between the underworld and the underworld, but at a critical moment, the ancient road stagnated.

Instead, the bloody Bana flowers growing on both sides of the path burst into a strange white light, and quickly disappeared one after another.

There is a mysterious force erasing the existence of Bianhua...

With a face ashen ashes, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Why, why, could it be that this king went against the sky and was punished by heaven?"

Feel the familiar breath of the underworld is close at hand, but can't get close, just a little bit.

At this moment, the way home is in front of me, but I just don't have the ability.

despair!struggle!Unwilling!

The calamity qi quickly eroded the power of the blood sea, and the blood-colored giant quickly turned black, as if immersed in an ink pool, turning black from the outside to the inside.

Powerless!

"The Ghost King is over!" Wang Hao whispered.

The horror of the calamity is beyond imagination. Even Yan Luo, the king of ghosts who has been in the ghost domain for thousands of years, sacrificed his blood to the entire underworld.

The more intense the struggle, the more severely eroded.

Hasten death!
The immediate crisis has just begun...

The real terror is the Immortal Lord!

After corroding the body of the ghost king Yan Luo, his strength will reach an unimaginable level.

As long as he is willing, the little underworld under his feet will become an ominous place with no life at any time!

"Too weak! I thought this Yan Luo could make waves..." Xiao Luo said disdainfully.

He curled his lips, looked at the blood-colored giant lying on the ground in the distance, his eyes were full of disdain, and said mockingly: "In the end, I couldn't even catch a single shot from Master Shenhou."

"Waste my expression, let me be scared for nothing!"

The voice just fell.

Xia Yao corrected with a frosty face: "It's not that he is too weak, but Xia Zheng is too strong!"

Liu Mei frowned, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "His strength has exceeded the capacity of this world... Even if he stands here and doesn't make a move, this little underworld will still be destroyed by that terrible calamity." It crumbled and collapsed."

This statement came out.

Ronaldinho panicked again, his heart was beating wildly, and his expression was tense.

He hurriedly looked at Wang Hao, who had a calm face, and asked for help: "Old Wang, think of a way, once the little underworld collapses and collapses, I'm afraid we will be buried here with these ghosts."

Anxious.

"Without the Human Emperor's Seal, can you still open the portal?" Wang Hao asked back.

Glancing at the fragments in his hands, he sighed, "I can't think of any other way but to wait for death."

Done.

Then he focused all his attention on the busy little figure on the ancient road of reincarnation.

I saw Tong Bao beaming with joy, happily picking the other shore flowers on the roadside.

Dancing!

Not at all afraid of the terrifying power of reincarnation on the gloomy path.

In a pair of big eyes, there is only the brilliant blood-like Bana flower.

Riding a fierce beast, Qiongqi is like a hardworking bee, shuttling among the dense flowers.

Wherever it passes, no flowers grow!

With the rapid disappearance of the other shore flowers, the ancient road that turned from virtual to real has become illusory again.

"No!" Rotating Yan Luo roared up to the sky.

Happiness comes and goes quickly!

Seeing the ancient road of reincarnation just in front of him disappearing from his eyes, endless unwillingness and despair surged in his heart.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment...

"No, I dare not!"

Thousands of years of preparation are in vain now!

If it weren't for all the power in the body, they were all resisting the weird calamity, and there was no time to take care of other things.

How can I watch the ancient road dissipate into the void.

next second.

All the strength erupted in the body, ready to break the boat, regardless of the erosion of the catastrophe on the body, vowed to fight to the death, and hit the ancient road of reincarnation that was about to dissipate.

result.

As soon as he got up from the ground, before stepping on the illusory ancient road, Tong Bao picked the last Bana flower.

boom!
It hit nothing.

But knocked out a big hole in the sky.

Like a broken mirror, dense void cracks filled the entire sky.

Tong Bao's plucking not only took away the last Bana flower in Xiaoyin, but also took away his hope and all vitality.

The ancient road of reincarnation is like a flash in the pan, just like the reincarnation of Yama who is sinking like a catastrophe.

"Not bad! Not bad, great!" Tong Bao nodded his head to himself.

Satisfied!

Patting the bulging storage bag on his waist, he turned around and directed Qiongqi to fly downward.

however.

Halfway through the flight, a terrifying figure appeared out of thin air and blocked his way.

"Who are you?" Xia Zheng asked fearfully.

The figure flickered.

Turning into a faint light, it rushed into the body of the dead Samsun Yan Luo.

Using the aura of calamity as a guide, turning fear into strength, he successfully occupied this powerful ghost body.

"No, Tongbao is in danger!" Wang Hao frowned.

He jumped up and came to Tong Bao.

Entrusted by others, loyal to others.

Now that he agreed to the mysterious old man, he must take good care of Tong Bao's safety.

What's more, Tongbao is their hope to leave here.

Can't lose!

Blocking his aggressive gaze, with a serious expression on his face, he said solemnly, "Shenhou, stop!"