Although Yao Mengxun is not good at attacking techniques, there is a nominal master of the ninth level of Yuanhua Realm, plus Bai Zhizheng, who is also at the ninth level of Yuanhua, Qian Wu and Yao Pofeng, and the four of them work together to achieve a solid goal. The more powerful alien beasts were blocked from the battle circle.
By this time, everyone had actually discovered that the vitality in the entire Fuming Ancient Ruins was so rich that it could be called immeasurable!
Within a few months, almost everyone had completed their years or even decades of hard training, and the waves of alien beasts seemed to be flying into the flames, which made them guess something. The reason for the matter.
On this day, Wuming Monument was turned upside down again!
As if to light up the dark sea of stars in the Thirty-three Realms, or to pierce the dilapidated abyss that had been sealed for eternity, a red light rose into the sky like a pillar holding up the sky!
All living beings are overwhelmed by the combination of majesty, vastness, ancient times, and desolation. Those with a weaker Taoist heart are all frightened.
Foreign monks might be better off, but the strange beasts in Sijing Mountain, including the ancient relics, couldn't help but bow to them and prostrate themselves to the ground.
It was as if out of a kind of fear and surrender inherent in blood instinct, he kept making pilgrimages towards the red light from a distance.
They even turned a blind eye to the weapons from the monks from Jiuzhou. They allowed the swords to attack their compatriots and slaughtered their compatriots. They still turned a blind eye and kowtowed in front of the red light uniformly, offering their most loyal and awe-inspiring kowtows.
The battlefield like a flesh and blood mill was strangely plunged into a silent massacre, like a blood sacrifice.
Within the Ershao Gang.
"That...that is!"
Even though he was only looking at it from a distance, or even across a distance, the true spirit bloodline in Qingyun's body was still uncontrollably raging, and it was countless times more turbulent than when he met Bifang.
He understood that what was contained under this pillar of light was definitely the same high-level true spirit!
The blood line emerged between his eyebrows, Qingyun's long hair was also crazily stained with blood, and his beating red pupils complemented each other with the beam of light.
"Tianlong! It's Tianlong!"
Xiao Qi was also awakened at this time, and immediately shouted in horror:
"Quickly, control your breath, quick!"
"No, Xiao Qi, the power of the bloodline triggered by it is not under my control at all!"
"Fart, we are both superior true spirits, how could I be pulled and suppressed by it! Get away!"
The red light in his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Qingyun's aura immediately surged countless times. His waist-length hair moved without any wind, and the karma surrounding him made him seem to be transformed into a Nine Nether Blood Demon.
But the next moment, the blood-red color quickly receded. As soon as Xiao Luo, who had sensed something, entered the tent, Qingyun had taken over his body again and returned to his original state.
"Kid, what happened just now? I feel again..."
"Yes, it was the red light that pulled me... Huh?"
At this time, he had no time to complain about Xiao Qi's fear after seeing the light beam emitted by Tianlong, because the light beam also dissipated the red light at the same time!
The red color of the light beam seems to be a shackle of imprisonment, and it is also like the glutton that is eager to devour the sky, seeming to want to eat away at the glazed gold that has always been unrippled in the ancient well.
But as if after being sleepy, the surging glazed gold suddenly radiated a surge of light. Finally, everyone could see it, and the red light turned into countless strange and ferocious beasts that looked like wolves and leopards. However, it was still like holding on to the ice to seek warmth. Not the opponent of Jin Mang.
As if it was just a breath of the opponent, the ferocious beast was completely suppressed by the golden light in the despair after the futile effort, disintegrated invisible, and finally merged into the new golden light pillar!
Until then, Qingyun, who was already dumbfounded, quickly asked:
"Sister, that light beam?"
"It's the Second Young Master's Gang!"
"Flying Star! No, that's Fire Disaster!"
"possible!"
As soon as Xiao Luo finished speaking, he saw the golden beam of light exploded. The golden light moved from top to bottom and was absorbed by one of the young men who was not tall but full of youthful aura.
Wolf Demon Flying Star!
But at this time, Feixing has undergone a huge change!
Seeing that his injuries were all gone, his original gray hair had turned into golden yellow hair, and his right arm, which was severed by Bai Zhizheng, was reborn with flesh and blood, and his right hand turned into a huge golden dragon's claw. , extremely intimidating.
Qingyun could even feel that with each breath of Feixing, a trace of the original rich aura of Fuming Ancient Ruins was taken away by him, which was horrifying!
"No, that's not Yanhui! That's Tianlong!"
There was a strong sense of fatigue in Xiao Qi's voice. It could be seen that the blood agitation caused by the birth of Tianlong had just been calmed down, which probably consumed a lot of its soul power.
"Tianlong? What about Yan Hua? There are also flying stars!"
"I don't know. It's possible that they have all been absorbed by Tianlong, and their remnant souls have temporarily taken the body of a flying star and been reborn in the world."
"No, you said that true spirits can't appear in Jiu..."
Before Qingyun finished speaking, he suddenly paused and heard Xiao Qi say in a deep voice:
"Yes, this is not the real world, so there is no Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and the seal comes from the outside in. Even the existing laws here cannot restrain him. He will become the master of this place!"
Qingyun was stunned by these words, but Xiao Qi immediately said:
"I'm about to fall into a deep sleep. I can't let him find out, otherwise he will be the first to take action on me. You will be lucky, kid!"
"Don't go, I don't know what to do!"
Qingyun said angrily, it's a pity that this Qilin True Spirit, who has always claimed that I am the best in the world, turned into a mouse with his tail between his legs when he saw what seemed to be his old rival reappearing in the world. He patted his butt and abandoned the young master. I fell asleep in a panic.
As for whether it can sleep or not, I'm afraid only it knows.
"Depend on!"
A roar also attracted Xiao Luoyi's attention, but the situation was unknown at this time, and she had no intention of teaching her kid to be careful in his words and actions.
There was silence on the battlefield, and the flying star soared into the sky from the demon tribe's camp, and then suspended in the mid-air, and then absorbed the surging spiritual energy in the Spiritual Mirror Festival like a whale swallowing the world.
After about dozens of breaths, he finally opened his eyes. As Qingyun expected, his original gray eyes were dyed golden.
He understood that Feixing must have been occupied by other forces at this time, but what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't make any sound after opening his eyes, nor did he show any expression of confusion or reminiscence.
Just so quietly, he kept scanning the living beings under his feet over and over again.
"What is he looking for?"
Xiao Luoyi asked quietly.
"I don't know, just don't look for me."
The young man replied very guilty.
After all, he once heard Xiao Qi say that Qilin and Tianlong were old rivals and enemies who had been fighting for an entire era. At this time, Brother Tianlong clearly had the attitude of being the strongest and the supreme, and Xiaoye didn't want to die prematurely. Pass away.
Fortunately, maybe he really fell into a deep sleep, oh no, it should be said that he was deeply hidden. Feixing, whose body was occupied by Tianlong, only glanced at the Er Shaogang for a moment without stopping.
But suddenly, a tiny spot of light gradually lit up again from the top of the light column, which reminded people of the new life of a bird when it breaks out of its shell.
Immediately afterwards, the light spots quickly grew from small to large, and the dim starry sky also dispersed like clouds and fog, and a huge picture slowly appeared in the pupils of all the silent creatures!
I saw countless monks gathered together, confronting each other with solemn expressions!
Although no one has taken action yet, everyone knows from the huge pits on the ground, the countless treasures flying in the sky, and the bodies that everyone is proud of, that it is:
"Kyushu!"
Even though it was impossible, Qingyun's exclamation seemed to be the root of the signal, once again igniting the signal for a war in the outside world!
It can be seen with the naked eye that at this time, nearly one-third of the monks in the periphery of the Thirty-three Realms can actually generate wind with one step and walk on the sky!
Obviously, these people are all great monks at the wind-controlling realm and above, including the spirit-returning realm!
"It's a mess, it's really a mess."
Xiao Luoyi murmured, because she saw countless familiar figures, and even some super powers who were only recorded in portraits turned out unexpectedly!
In the sky outside the Little Secret Realm, there was an old man in his sixties who seemed to be surrounded by everyone. His extremely luxurious brocade robe made him look like a wealthy businessman in the world.
However, the old man looked energetic and calm, and all the flying monks showed unwillingness and fear in his movements and words. It is conceivable that this man is probably the person with the highest level of cultivation here.
At this time, even Feixing, who was suspected to be possessed by Tianlong, was attracted by the fighting in the outside world. But when he raised his head and stared, some of the great powers who were fighting in the air all sensed it.
As if I could really cross the barriers of time and space, I stopped and looked at each other from afar.
At this moment, a middle-aged female cultivator, about forty years old and with a delicate appearance, flew towards the screen gracefully and nimbly, with a look of surprise on her face.
Qingyun took a closer look and saw that this woman had dark blue eyes and a high nose. She was full of strong exotic amorous feelings and her dress was very wild. She was somewhat similar to the Hongying Fairy Qianwu. He thought that she was probably the same girl. The evil cultivator.
In fact, it is not difficult to tell from her squirming mouth shape that the two words this banshee shouted are probably:
Flying star!
At this time, another beautiful woman in plain clothes, about thirty years old, holding a mirror in her hand flew out from among the big men flying in the air. She stopped the flying banshee without any explanation.
He was just about to take action or accuse, but when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, or saw the precious mirror in his hand, his face turned pale with shock and he stood upright in the air.
Unfortunately, the image formed by the explosion of golden light could not transmit the sound, and no one could hear what they were saying.
However, when the beautiful woman in plain clothes floated the precious mirror in front of her, not only the female demon who was closest to her, but also all the monks around who could fly with the wind took a step back in unison.
It can be seen that if this woman's cultivation level is not towering, then the power of the treasure mirror is unparalleled!
