Chapter 375: The ghost soldiers hold their souls, and the situation changes suddenly!

Golden Continent.
After being slaughtered by Wuxing, the vitally wounded world fell completely silent.
The blood on the earth has not dried up for a year.
Only a few practitioners were walking on the continent. They knelt down and collected the broken gold statues, hoping to get the help of faith again.
boom!
Guanghua dissipated, a figure wearing ordinary clothes, standing with ordinary buns, without any special appearance.
This man was very vigilant. As soon as he landed, his spiritual knowledge spread and spread toward the Golden Continent.
Want to find out if there is a threat to his existence.
"The bloodless ground, the dead bones all over the ground, and the wrecked soul entangled in broken gold."
"Well, the world is really too dangerous."
Bu Nanhang was filled with emotion, glanced at this dilapidated world, and his heart became more vigilant.
Practicing is very dangerous.
If you want to have a long life, you must go on, only by going on can you live longer.
Even if you are strong ...
What if you meet someone stronger than you?
For example, if you are in a divine state, you can only escape if you encounter a trick, maybe you have a chance to escape.
When you go out and encounter some passing power, you may not be able to escape.
What if you practice in the power?
Above power, there is more terrible existence waiting for you.
This is a world of weak meat and strong food. If you want to survive, you have to ...
To the end of the years, to the collapse of the world.
"Ego has become a saint. To this day, eighty-nine years have elapsed! I have been here for eighty-nine years, and another eleven years, and I have to change to another place ... The holy land is no longer safe, the Lord Lao Tzu Always want to force me to go to a dangerous place, such as this void, even in a lonely place, can the place where the ancient emperor was buried be safe? "
"I have never seen such a man, pushing his child into the fire pit."
Bu Nanxing shook his head, and the spiritual feedback returned, his face could not help expressing joy.
"Very good ... this run-down world is safe and there are no terrible crises."
Stepping southbound his eyes brightened.
In his telepathy, most of them are practitioners under Yuan Ying.
This gave him a sigh of relief.
He looked up and glanced at nothing.
Can sense the outbreak of war.
The fierce roar rang to his ears.
"Is the ship overturned? What about even the Seventh-Class Gao Wu's Son? Not yet overturned?"
"How many times have you said, Void ... It's dangerous!"
Bunanxing shook his head and sighed.
The vitality of the holy son of the North Palace became fading, which made him more vigilant.
He looked around and had to find a place where he could observe the fighting in the sky and not be noticeable.
Gaze across.
In the end, Southbound's eyes fell on the peak of the Golden Continent.
There is a collapsed hall.
boom!
Stepping southward, the body rushed out, and at an ordinary flying speed, it was very unobtrusive and landed on the highest mountain.
Ok?
Suddenly, walking southward stopped.
In front of the main hall, he saw a figure, white clothes wins snow, sitting in a wheelchair, a harmless look of humans and animals, thinking about the game.
Spiritual knowledge swept.
"Condensed gas?"
Stepping southbound narrowed his eyes.
"It's just a condensed state ... you can drive him away, no ... no, driving away may reveal my whereabouts, which will add danger to myself, no."
Stepping southward, frowning and thinking.
"Then he was trapped by the formation method. The condensed state of life was less than 500 years, then he was trapped for 500 years, until he died."
There was a decision in my heart.
Walking southward slowly, with a gentle, habitual smile on his face.
He persevered, seeing everyone show a smile from his heart.
Because, he believed, reaching out and not smiling ...
As long as he laughs enough to touch the other person's heart, the other person hesitates for a second when he cruelly raises the butcher's knife.
That second ... is his way of life!
Therefore, even if he is in a condensed state, he will smile.
"This boy, the wind is strong on the mountain, do you want to go down?"
Step south and smile.
In the distance, the young boy in white seemed to glance at God, and glanced a little at Southbound in surprise.
Afterwards ... Ignore the words of the southbound move and continue to meditate on the game in front of you.
Seeing Lu Fan did not respond.
Bu Nanxing sighed.
Reached out and shook in his pocket.
The next moment, a few jade charms were thrown out.
Hum ...
Yufu suddenly became large in the air, transformed into a mysterious array, and shrouded in the landing fan.
"Stay in the formation method, stay for hundreds of years, Sanghai Cangtian, carefree."
Take the southbound road.
Soon, before the palace, the figure of the boy in white was hazy and shrouded in formation.
Slap.
However, it was a moment of sigh of relief from walking south.
The sound of the chess pieces falling on the board suddenly sounded.
As if a thunder rushed across the southbound heart!
grass!
Stepping southward, his heart shook.
The next moment, he turned away without looking back!
boom!
At this moment, he did not retain his hidden cultivation!
He was low-key, but ... at the moment of life and death, he couldn't keep his low-key.
His breath was rising day by day, and his original bland appearance seemed to be as bright as stars.
From the original first-level distraction, suddenly entered the second-level distraction!
Compared to the holy son of the North Palace are not weak.
There are even countless treasure lights flashing on them, all of which are holy order instruments, most of which are defensive instruments.
Stepping southward, he turned around and jerked out a lot of bottles and cans.
"Senior interrupted, just passing by!"
Stepping southbound sternly.
But he saw the formation he had thrown out before, fragmented.
The boy in white wins the snow, holding his chin in one hand, looked at him calmly.
This is a master!
This is definitely a master!
Bu Nanxing's heart was shaking, he seemed to meet his colleagues!
When he met someone who was even more eager than him, it was so pretending to be condensed.
I often walk on the river without wet shoes. I have to admit that I walked south, and he also capsized.
"Son of the Gao Wu world?"
A faint voice floated.
The bottles and cans thrown out by the southbound blasted in the air.
The next moment, it turned into a misty colored poison, all of which were actually jars filled with poison, and even a lot of poisonous poisons were quickly rushed out.
One by one, the formation was turned into a terrible killing formation, and Lu Fan was to be trapped.
Lu Fan was surprised.
He actually looked away, and this ordinary-looking guy seemed to be stronger than the holy son of the North Palace!
At least, in the battle of life and death, the holy son of Kitamiya encountered this man, and he didn't know how he might die.
These poisons, however, can easily kill poison.
Lu Fan raised his hand and waved gently.
All poisons evaporate, and the formation is fragmented.
This terrible hand gave way to the heart of the southbound trip to the bottom of the valley instantly.
It's over.
This boy in white is an old girl who plays as a pig and eats a tiger!
"boom!"
Lu Fan opened his hands.
The majestic energy swept across the heavens and the earth, turned into a big palm covering the sky, and covered towards the south.
"Senior for life!"
Bunanxing shivered and shouted.
"Don't worry, it's your fate with this son that can come here. This son has a good temper and will not kill you for the time being. Come and play chess with my son."
boom!
Bu Nanhang showed all his cultivation, and his power of distraction made him extremely dazzling. On the Golden Continent, it was like a diamond reflecting the sun and shining.
but……
Lu Fan's big palm shot.
puff!
This brilliant brilliance extinguished instantly.
Stepping southward, the five-body throw to the ground, and he was lying on the ground, completely unable to move.
Big palms were recovered, and Bunan's body was slowly dragged away.
Ten fingers walking south traveled on the solid ground and pulled out ten gullies.
...
The whole world was silent.
Whether it is the side of many saints and virgins, or the vagrants in the distance, they have fallen into endless stagnation.
What did they see?
Son of the North Palace ... actually lost?
Cruelly struck down to nothingness, and smashed into the scarlet battlefield.
That is the Son of the Seventh-Class Gaowu World ...
His own talent is very terrible, and he grew up in the inheritance of the top holy land, and his combat ability is unparalleled.
However, such a powerful sage was defeated by a practitioner in Zhongwu World!
The golden boy and girl riding the fairy crane looked at each other and both felt bad.
Obviously, the defeat of the Son of the North Palace was somewhat unexpected.
"Fight fast!"
The two spoke in unison.
The battle on the sky broke out again.
Crane crane hissed.
It seems to have turned into a sharp sword, and chopped towards Ningzhao!
The sky seemed to be torn open.
Ning Zhao is a bit dignified.
Her way of thinking may not be as indomitable as the overlord's third-class sequence, but ... but not weak.
The cicada-wing sword flew in the air, and the sky was snowing.
In front of her, there were ice walls.
The crane came to attack.
The ice wall was blasted.
However, this crane is really annoying, entangled with Ning Zhao, terrible killing, like a flying sword.
Above the Scarlet Battlefield.
Suddenly there was a "giggling" laughter.
"Sister Ning, let Xiaofeng come to help you!"
Don't know when.
On the battlefield, several figures stood together.
There are gentle scholars carrying book boxes, and Fu Ting woman holding a paper umbrella.
There is also a woman dressed as a farm chicken.
"Oh!"
A chicken was thrown out.
It was broken, flying towards the sky.
Golden Boy and Jade Girl are somewhat aggressive.
Their fairy cranes are extremely powerful spirit beasts!
Throwing a chicken cub is like dealing with a crane?
however……
With a loud phoenix cry, the chicks continuously changed in the air, the flames burned, and the bright fire seemed to make nothingness into a sea of ​​fire!
Feng Yu fluttered, and the horrific coercion was released.
The chicks transformed five times in a row, and the nine Phoenixes changed five!
Turned into a gorgeous flame phoenix!
boom!
The flames spread, crossing the sky in an instant, and rushing towards the crane.
One phoenix and one crane hit each other in nothingness.
The fairy crane sent a miserable, black and white crane feathers flying in the sky.
Ning Zhao felt the pressure relaxed, and the cicada-wing sword in his hand rushed to the virgin child of the golden boy jade.
The latter also threw out the golden ring.
In Ning Zhao's sword, a crisp voice rang out.
The battle became very dangerous in an instant.
After a long period of silence in the Scarlet Battlefield, the next moment, as if the hot water suddenly boiled, suddenly became noisy.
"Xiliang Wang won!"
"Overlord mighty!"
"Five Phoenixes, kill!"
The excited neck roots of the Xiliang Warriors were all red, and their blue tendons were exposed, cheering and roaring.
The overlord's victory gave them momentum and a tremendous increase.
The dust dispersed.
The overlord landed, carrying an axe shield, step by step towards the bronze ship in the huge deep pit.
boom!
One punch blows the bronze warship, and the overlord pulls out from the deep pit like a holy son of the North Palace.
The holy son of Beigong was so miserable that his entire face was broken and his body was stained with blood.
Just when the overlord was carrying the son of the North Palace.
Above the sky.
Suddenly there was an overbearing breath!
"I dare you!"
boom!
Like the huge waves set off by Hanhai, the ripples of energy spread.
In nothingness, humming came.
Du Longyang was beaten by a force of perseverance.
The armored out of the realm, actually gave up Du Longyang, and flew out!
"Release the Son!"
A thunderous outcry caused an unexpected change.
He rushed across, and the terrible qi didn't distinguish between the enemy and me. It turned out that many saints and virgins discolored, and kicked back and forth in the nothingness.
Boom boom!
As if thunder rolled.
The headless bully, carrying the body of the holy son of the North Palace, faced the threat of going out of the realm.
Du Longyang's face was a bit ugly.
Did he ignore him? !!
Du Longyang roared, the next moment the black gun in his hand suddenly pierced, nothingness was pierced. For a moment, wrapped in a brave martial art, he was forced to go out of the trap.
The armor did not want to entangle with Du Longyang when he was out of the realm.
Moved.
Throwing a small flag, the small flag swaying in the wind was actually carrying a terrible amount of suppression, to suppress Du Longyang.
Holy Order Instrument!
Du Longyang's eyes narrowed.
Fragments of "Fairy Bell" appeared in the hand.
Sitting cross-legged, Du Longyang seemed to burn his soul, and on top of Dao Lian, the sun breeded and his soul walked.
Ring the ancient bell.
Boom!
The sound of the ancient bell spread, colliding with the energy of that little flag!
The terrible sound waves make many people discolored.
The vagrants in the distance coughed up blood directly, and many virgins and daughters were depressed and could not breathe.
However, Jia Long out of the situation still ignored Du Longyang.
He turned into a streamer, and went straight to the Scarlet Battlefield.
"Let go of the Son! If the Son has made a mistake, this newborn Gao Wu cannot afford to lose even if it is destroyed!"
Warning of serious exit.
No head overlord, staying still.
The holy son of the North Palace in his hand was grinning.
He felt ashamed of himself.
After losing the battle, don't say it, but you still need to send words to shelter.
However, at this moment the holy son of the North Palace did feel a little discouraged, that was hit by the overlord.
The idea of ​​overlord is too strong.
It was so strong that he didn't have any chance to compete.
"This kind of thought ... is like the arrogance of the Son of God in the fifth-level world."
The holy son of the North Palace is bleeding.
There must be big secrets in this world!
Is it really related to the tombs of ancient emperors?
Newly promoted Gao Wu, it is impossible to give birth to these Tianjiao who can realize the third-order sequence of ideas!
boom!
The clouds exploded.
The powerful man who went out of the realm of action, the sudden burst of coercion caused the sky to shake.
The headless overlord threw the holy son of the North Palace directly to the ground, as if he had dropped a muddy beach.
The next moment, the magic around the body erupted, soared into the sky, holding the axe shield, rushed to the attack of the attack!
The violent explosion suddenly came to an end.
The overlord's body smashed back to the scarlet battlefield, causing the ground to crack again. Every stone seemed to explode, and the overlord's legs sank into the ground.
It was actually a tough choice to resist the hit.
The flag flew upside down, Du Longyang was holding a spear, and Yang Shen was out of his head.
Kill quickly.
Fight again with this out of the realm!
This out-of-knowledge complexion changed.
It seemed that the situation was somewhat out of their control.
Scarlet battlefield.
The holy son of Kitamiya stood up staggeringly, while the overlord was hit into the ground.
With all his strength, he dragged his bloodied body, trying to dash the battlefield.
In the Scarlet Battlefield, there is the power of world protection to suppress him.
He was already injured, it is difficult to show his strength!
He is about to escape the battlefield and recover under the protection of the exit realm, and then he will have the power to fight again!
He wants to survive, he has to spy on the secrets of this world!
Overlord didn't move.
It seems that he did not care about the escape of the Son of the North Palace.
Or, in other words, the Overlord resisted the attack and was slowing down at the moment.
No one came to stop the Son of the North Palace.
Bei Gongsheng Zi's flesh and blood on his face can't help showing a hint of joy.
Can live!
Alas!
The holy son of the North Palace froze.
because……
He suddenly felt a little cold on his back.
Don't know when ...
Behind his galloping speed, there seemed to be a silent figure next to the figure, and the cold murderousness was like a poisonous snake, constantly penetrating into his pores.
"you……"
The holy son of the North Palace is creepy.
The sharp sound of empty air rang through, the sound of silver scissors tearing the air.
The figure attached to his back held the silver scissors, scratched the ground, and wiped the head of the holy son of Kitamiya ...
Huh!
Scarlet.
The body of the holy son of the North Palace, when he was about to fly into the battlefield, his head separated.
"Do not!!!"
Nothingness.
The appearance of getting out of the trap led by Du Longyang changed greatly!
Son ... beheaded? !!
On the Scarlet Battlefield, many people were slightly dreadful.
The overlord's body trembled with a little surprise.
A thin figure floated in the air, wrapped in an assassin's robe ...
Blood dripping from silver scissors.
The next moment, like a gust of wind, the body was scattered like a bubble!
It's Molou Assassin ... Moliuqi!
Many practitioners in Wuhuang took a breath of air!
Almost all Mo Liuqi ignored by this moment, at this moment, absolutely kill a saint!
Many saints and virgins are creepy and almost crazy. This world ... how can there be so many weird monsters? !!
The physical body of the holy son of Kitamiya was beheaded.
However, he who stepped into the divine realm did not die so easily.
His soul condenses the essence, and he is still crazy to escape the battlefield.
however……
A gust of wind blew.
Stunned.
The soul of the holy son of Kitamiya was dead. In front of his eyes, there were many ghost soldiers holding rusty irons and icy spears. , Blocking him.
Vaguely, there was a icy city floating with undead, which attracted him greatly.
His soul was out of control, drifting towards the Scarlet Battlefield.
The icy shackles fell.
There was a huge imaginary sitting on a chair, hanging a chain, detaining the soul of the holy son of the North Palace, and then disappeared.
"Is one of the ghost king city masters in the Nine Prison Undead City!"
This mysterious ghost king city master actually detained the soul of Beigong Shengzi? !!
Nie Changqing, Jing Yue and others stared at each other, and they seemed to recognize something.
The out-of-the-box strong man who was entangled again by Du Longyang froze.
He took out a piece of jade pendant, which was covered with cracks, which belonged to the holy son of the North Palace ... annihilated!
This means that a saint who descended from the seventh-level Gao Wu world has completely fallen!
This is by far the first completely fallen Son!
"You ... are dead!"
This out of the realm was cold and his body was trembling slightly.
He repulsed Du Longyang in one shot.
Look around at nothingness.
Cold words came out of his teeth.
"You continue to hide, the Son of God has fallen, if the holy Lord of the North Palace is blamed, all of you who hide and do nothing will be blamed!"
"Everything can be done to save my son!"
The stern sound blew up in the sky!
The next moment, there was a wave of nothingness.
Actually, a number of figures emerged, the tyrannical air machine burst out, pounding the void.
The protectors of the eighth-level Gao Wu world saint and maiden are all out of the strong, emerged.
The tyrannical air machines are intertwined.
As for Yan Jiu Gao Wu, it can't be extravagant enough that every world sends out tricks as protectors.
The emergence of out of the air exudes strong gas machine.
In nothingness, Nie Changqing and others looked slightly changed.
"go!"
Without hesitation, they are no longer entangled with the saints in their hands.
Residual shadows swept into the sky, wanting to return to the battlefield.
"Let's stay, the holy son of the North Palace died, and so on ... he will stay alive to pay for his sins."
One bit sighed out of the realm.
It is worth using these indigenous lives to calm down the anger of another Lord.
The next moment was to choose Nie Changqing and others.
As if to capture or kill Nie Changqing and others to make up for it.
Suddenly changing situation.
Let Du Longyang and others look greatly changed.
All three are urging the ancient bell, trying to stop these people.
But I ca n’t stop it!
The digital emergence abruptly out of range, beyond their scope of resistance.
Dead on the continent.
Withered Qi Liujia sighed.
He raised his withered hand, and a pattern was floating around his palm.
It seems ... it's finally his turn.
Ok?
but……
Stunned.
Qi Liujia's action was delayed.
Muddy eyes looked in the direction of Wuhuang.
Roar!
The blue dragon who was in the battle with the Qingling Shengzi suddenly turned into a behemoth. A veteran veteran suddenly patted him with the blood of his dragon.
Qinglong turned into a dragon shadow and rushed into the sky array.
Misery miserable, spreading dragon blood.
Stunned.
On the battlefield, a green lotus quietly bloomed.
Qinglian consists of energy.
There were two figures standing on the shower.
One is a teenager wearing a robe with a green lotus pattern.
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The blue dragon who turned into a dragon body suddenly blinked when he saw the girl in the lotus!
He doesn't escape!
He is a dragon species created by Abba. In the dictionary ... there is no escape!
With a roar of sadness and anger, he turned and threw out a claw.
The dragon's claws were broken, and the invincible mighty rushed to the exit.
Between the other gods.
Huh!
Qinglong cooked a spray of dragon blood.
Large scales of dragon scales spilled, accompanied by a sorrowful humming of heaven and earth, huge body, smashed back to the battlefield.
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