Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

The light raindrops fell into the skin in an instant.

With the roar of pain resounding, the old elders dissipated in a puff of white smoke, not even a single bone was left behind.

hiss!
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

If it was just a guess before, then the facts are now in front of them, and everyone has to deal with it with [-] points of energy.

The saddest thing was that the Sword God Palace advocated the Heavenly Sword. With a puff, a mouthful of blood spewed out. His already pale complexion looked even whiter now, and even the tiny blood vessels on his forehead were clearly visible.

These elders are the background of his Sword God Temple. If they all fell here, it is no exaggeration to say that most of his Sword God Temple has been destroyed.

Lu Shan rushed over and quickly supported Zhang Tianjian's crumbling body. Zhou Mu took a step forward and stood beside Zhang Tianjian, not knowing how to comfort him for a while.

After all, these elders died to save them.

The six-eyed monkey in mid-air didn't give them much time to think about it. This monster who didn't know whether it was a human or a monkey danced wildly, as if it was happy after its plan succeeded.

On his face, under the long black hair, the blood-red rainbow light became more and more obvious. It seemed that he had tasted the joy of killing, and he was dancing with joy.

"Within 1 minutes, get rid of them."

Zhou Tong's voice came over, and Xu was aware of the teasing intentions of the six-eyed monkey, so he opened his mouth.

For the master's words, the six-eyed monkey has always been meticulous, and its expression looks a lot more serious, and the thick dark green light rippling around it is also suddenly flourishing at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong nodded, and a dark light flashed in his dark eyes.

This is his last hole card.

Then he looked at Jintian beside him, and said, "Let your magic army also attack earlier, I know you still have a killer move, get rid of those people as soon as possible, we are running out of time, and we have no chance to dawdle."

Ember Tian grinned, under the gray cloak, the haggard old face suddenly wrinkled, and then slowly let out a breath, saying: "Forget it, then I won't hide my clumsiness anymore, I'm scheming against each other, fighting back and forth , in the end it is those people who benefit.”

As soon as the words fell, his figure shot out like a shooting star. After a burst of lightning, he had already appeared in the sky directly above the [-] demon army.

After feeling the presence of Jintian, the terrifying cloud formed by the [-] demon army suddenly became excited, as if the subjects met their emperor, and the power rippling around them showed a terrifying growth of geometric multiples.

"It turns out that you have another layer of identity, the commander of the magic army, and you really hide it." Zhou Tong finally showed a little jealousy in his eyes.

The leader of the demon world has a very high status among the demons outside the territory. Originally, Jintian was second only to the existence of the great wizard, but now with the status of the leader of the demon army, I am afraid that it is somewhat daunting.

Originally, he thought that with his status as a traveler and the help of his golden fingers, he would be able to conquer the devil world, but naively, he still underestimated the complexity of this world.

With Jintian appearing above the magic cloud of combat power formed by the demon army, the power of the demon army has grown terrifyingly. At this moment, even if there are warriors who have not yet reached the realm of killing the emperor, they may not be far behind.

Fang Yun, Han Fei and the others all showed solemn expressions, but Nezha, who was used to being carefree, still smiled heartlessly.

However, in his white and tender palm, a ray of light quietly bloomed, and the Qiankun circle around him emitted a faint light. It was obvious that all attacks were ready.

At this time, Hei Bo said: "At most I can only hold back the six-eyed monkey, and the rest is up to you."

The loud voice spread far away, and it seemed to bring a glimmer of light to this muddy world.

Right now, the six-eyed monkey is undoubtedly the most troublesome, and if you are not careful, you may lose your bones. In comparison, the magic army led by Jintian is easier, and it can only be said to be easier , that's all.

Fang Yun, Han Fei, Nezha, and the three fought together against the [-] demon army, while Zhang Tianjian suffered serious injuries after his defense was broken earlier.

Immediately afterwards, the fall of several elders was undoubtedly a punch that hit his heart hard, making it even worse. It is no exaggeration to say that it is difficult for him to form effective fighting power at this moment.

As the battle started, Uncle Hei and the six-eyed monkey took the lead in fighting.

Everyone knows in their hearts that, as the strongest combat power on both sides, whether the final winner is Uncle Hei or the six-eyed monkey, it will have a decisive effect on the situation of this battle.

The six-eyed monkey smiled coldly, and the jet-black hair mixed with dark green light rolled out, and the aura was like a turbulent Milky Way, rushing towards it.

Wow

The so-called softness is firmness. The six-eyed monkey played to the extreme, and the distant waterfall flowed slowly like a black stream, and it was somewhat deadly.

Uncle Hei took a heavy breath, his expression serious.

The pupils are slightly dilated.

Looking at the attack, he suddenly said: "Let you see what is called Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

After finishing speaking, he thrust out his palm suddenly, and a faint khaki light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then turned it over quickly, with the palm facing down.

boom boom boom

After that, only a few deafening sounds were heard, and the bright spiritual light hit the ground heavily, like an earthquake, and in a short while, the sky was covered with dust and fog.

At this moment, Uncle Hei's body was full of khaki-yellow light. He waved his palm lightly, made a few profound and strange movements, and immediately clenched his fist.

In an instant, the pervasive smoke dissipated, leaving only dense dots of dust floating in the air.

Roughly counted, at least a million.

Then, the tiny specks of dust burst out, like a meteorite falling to the earth, smashing hard, and the sound of sonic booms came out one after another, drawing a bright arc in the air, like a sharp knife passing through.

The power is so great, it can be seen.

Feng Qitong stared blankly, and murmured: "Is this the real secret of Rainstorm Pear Blossom? With such power, it may be more than enough to destroy a continent."

He knew that Uncle Hei's words just now were meant for him, and his most proud move was Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

The only difference is that his Rainstorm Pear Blossom needs to use a sword blade to be effective.

And he can only condense ninety-nine 81 swords at most, and in the future, every time he condenses one more sword, there will be a big gap, and a qualitative leap will occur.

And Uncle Hei not only condensed the dust into sword edges, but also made the number of sword edges reach a frighteningly large number of millions.

Now it seems that a real master, even using the smallest dust, can use the most top-notch moves.

At this moment, he saw that the astonishment in Hei Bo's eyes became more and more intense.