Unlimited Adventures

Beyond Beige Peak, Li Jiao's huge body has been fully stretched, and a dragon sings far away, like a muffled thunder, the dark night seems to be stirred by it, and it seems that there are rolling ripples.

On the side of the Beigefeng defense line, pieces of land were cracked and scattered, and clumps of weeds were directly uprooted and shattered by sound in the air.

It was just this long chant that made Lei Zhen, the True Lord of the Five Tribulations, the blood toss, snorted, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even Han Miao, who had been away for dozens of miles, staggered, finally controlled the magic weapon under his feet and hurried away.

Before the Jiasan Fortress, all the Nine Tribulations monks had different faces.

The huge, winding body in the distance on the horizon is clearly visible even if it is hundreds of miles away, making their hearts feel tight.

Hundreds of miles away, the fierce coercion shocked them.

This is infinitely close to the supreme power!

The strength of the barbarians is so powerful?

Most of these Nine Tribulations monks have experienced the last brutal battle, and of course they recognized what it was, but even so, they had never encountered such a situation.

These sacrificial spirits spend most of their time sleeping in the sacrificial altar and rarely participate in battles. Only when a master intrudes into the sacrificial altar will they occasionally show up, but even if they wake up, they will never become a real body. , So as not to attract the attention of heavenly consciousness.

A situation like this is extremely rare.

Li Jiao was a thousand feet long, and although he was separated from Xiang Yang by several tens of miles, he only swayed a few times before he was electrocuted.

Below, the golden light still remained, but the clanging impact was much softer, replaced by a dull ‘pouch’ sound.

Under the cover of so many golden blades, the phantom of the dragon was gone, but as it got closer, the temptation that made it tremble grew stronger.

Li Jiao's huge head like a small hill swayed, and his long crocodile-like mouth opened slightly, revealing a strange smile. Then, he rushed straight down, before leaving, he did not forget to sway. Tail.

In the air not far away, there is still a little bug walking...

Just breathing, the sacrificial soul actually left the altar, the huge body only flickered a few times before reaching a few miles in front of him, Zhenjun Lei Zhen hadn't recovered yet, he saw a golden dragon tail phantom. The shadow came whizzing.

He hurriedly drove the boat back quickly. His Dharma boat used the law of thunder, which was extremely fast, but even so, it was still inevitable. After a clear explosion, the Dharma boat was like a dead leaf. Pieces are crushed.

Lei Zhen's heart trembled. Fortunately, seeing that the opportunity was wrong, he had already transported the way of reality and illusion. The whole person was torn apart under the slap of the dragon's tail phantom, but after a while, he condensed in the distance.

But even so, his face was still pale, and after holding it back for a long time, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the whole person was a lot weaker.

It's just such an inadvertent blow that even the truth of the truth can't be completely resisted, and it still hurts the origin.

At this time, Lei Zhen still had the idea of ​​staying here waiting to steal the chicken, which turned into an electric light and fled away.

As for that young man, in front of such a terrifying enemy, what's the point of having more backs? There must be no escape!

Behind him, there was a screaming scream, the voice was endless and miserable, as if an eighteen-year-old girl was being insulted by dozens of big guys.

"Sure enough... Well, I have had a good relationship anyway. I hope you still have the remnant soul left. Collect them back and ask for help. Maybe there is still a chance to reincarnate... But immortal The calamity is approaching, it is estimated that you will be burdened by this sacrificial soul, I am afraid that you will not even be able to keep the remnant soul... alas..."

Lei Zhen hugged his head while scurrying, but there was a trace of guilt in his heart. He has been with Xiang Yang for this period of time. Although the soul technique does not have much effect on a master of his level, it still remains in his subconscious mind. A trace of seed, this trace of shame is really sincere.

He hadn't noticed. In the distance in front of him, above the Third A fortress, the monks who had been a little panicked were all dumbfounded...

What kind of scene is that?

The thousand-zhang dragon volleyed down into the sky. Below, in the golden light the size of sesame seeds, there were suddenly cyan thin lines flashing, and then suddenly exploded, turning into huge chains, which directly fastened the dragon firmly. 'S locked up...

A little bit of golden blood splashed around, and the dark night sky seemed to have an extra piece of starlight, but soon, that piece of starlight was absorbed by the little golden light.

Not long after, the golden light disappeared, and replaced by a little blue shadow. Hundreds of miles away, the tiny light and shadow should have been extremely difficult to detect, but it happened that the monks who were connected to the Dan stage could see it clearly.

It was the phantom of a giant cauldron, square feet, and the cauldron body was mottled and primitive. In the cauldron body, chains pierced through the void, directly locking the dragon to death, and then dragging it down.

The weirdest thing is, how big is that giant cauldron? The golden dragon that can be dragged by thousands of feet does not feel the slightest disobedience. There seems to be a huge mouth in the air, which is swallowing the golden dragon little by little.

In the air, the golden dragon transformed into the soul-sacrifice was constantly twisting its huge body, yelling loudly like a ghost, and the screams came from afar, causing people to cry, and the listeners heartbroken.

But not long after, the small hill-like head disappeared, and the night sky returned to calm. Only a section of a few hundred feet of body was still suspended there, a little bit down, and dissipated in the night sky.

In the center of the giant cauldron, there was a figure standing upright. At this time, his body was full of blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and his face was vague, but there was a dark stick in front of him, and his identity was ready to be revealed.

All the Nine Tribulations cultivators shuddered involuntarily. Although they had never seen the Supreme, the coercion just now was at least at the level of the True Emperor. Such a terrifying soul sacrifice was taken by him without any resistance. Now, how many secrets are there in this pill-forming cultivator who is alone in the barbaric camp...

It's no wonder that even True Monarch Lei Zhen followed after him, this person is absolutely unattractive.

Meng Mi’s eyes are shining. Among so many Nine Tribulations real people, her cultivation of the Second Tribulations is not high, but, as the youngest master of the Nine Tribulations of the Xianyin Society, she is also a determined candidate for the next president of the Nine Tribulations. However, she knew more news than others. For a while, her thoughts rolled, and the usual blushes appeared on her pretty face that had never been moved.

Although she is known as the No. 1 in North China's tens of thousands of years of medical skills, she is just an unremarkable star in the distant galaxy of history.

Not to mention, tens of thousands of years ago, the wonderful hand Zhendi who brought Xianyin to the position of the three major hegemons of the North Shenzhou was the true legend.

And where did his orthodoxy come from? There is a record in the Fairy Music Club!