Chapter 339: perish together

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"The 崮 崮 gu guqisiteng!" Zhu Han's voice is very weak, replied in the annihilated Xiaoqian world, "the demon treasures that were smelted with indigo blood!"
"Damn, damn, it!" Yun screamed. "Zhu Han, you... you actually told me what I told you..."
After waiting for Yunxiao to finish, Zhu Han interrupted him: "If you don't come, everything is useless! All this is just a display..."
"But it, nothing!" Cloud whispered, "At this time, then... just let it go!"
On the icon of Yunxiao, the brilliance bursts thousands of times, and the indigo flowers are all over the space, and it looks like the wind in the flower garden!
Xiao Hua soul is flying out of the sky!
"Xiao Hua, you are very good!" Just when Xiao Hua was desperate, the voice of the seven spirits and the celestial voice rang in his ear. "It is a fairy who keeps the promise of Dao, much stronger than me. You don't have to follow me." Die here!"
Speaking, Xiao Hua felt that the light and shadow were bleak and the sparks were infinitely elongated. Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He knew that it was the Seven Spirits and the Immortal Yunxiao sent himself into the space crack. "啪" is in Xiaohua’s delight, his forehead As the bubble bursts like a sound, a sharp pain arises, and immediately Xiaohua feels that something has fallen into his mind.
Xiao Hua was shocked, thinking that the seven spirits really moved what hands and feet, but the voice of the seven spirits really sounded awkward in his mind: "This is the blood monument you have been looking for, I have not lied to you, the blood monument is in my cloud. Within the icon of the family, only the blood of the cloud family can be explored. The blood monument is obtained by my ancestors of the Yun family from one place, together with the seven spirits, and I am also giving you the residual articles. I only have one request. Can't fall into the hands of Zhu Jia and Zhao Jia!!!"
Xiao Hua has not had time to answer, his eyes are bright, his figure has fallen into the Holy Spirit Palace.
Xiao Hua stood up and found that he was not in the central building, but stood on the side of the ritual fire. The fire was different from the previous one, and it had already rushed to the sky, as if to open the heavens and the earth! Xiao Hua did not hesitate, hurriedly patted his eyebrows, a needle-sized blood red flew out, the blood red fell in the air just about to rise, Xiao Hua heart sent it into space.
Then Xiao Hua did not dare to stay, and his heart fell into space and turned into Yu Xiao.
A blood monument with a size of more than 100 feet gives out blood in the void. There are countless blood runes on the scrolls, and under the blood runes, there is a thick texture. The thick fog in the texture gap is even jade. Xiao Hua could not see through.
"This...this is like the Buddha's Jin Yuwen??" Looking at the runes, Yuhua Xiaohua was almost screaming. He had never seen the Buddha's Jin Yuwen so crazy, it turned into blood!
However, the purpose of Yuxi Xiaohua is not here. He swept his blood on his blood, and looked at a broken purple book next to him. Then he took a long breath and knew that the Seven Spirits are really not here. Two things are on the hands and feet. Yuxi Xiaohua is really afraid, whether it is Zhu Xi, Zhu Gui, or Zhu Han and Yun Yun, every immortal is comparable to the existence of the old fox, Yu Xiao Xiao Hua feels like a pure little flower in front of them. .
Yuhua Xiaohua innocently explored the purple scroll, his heart took off the space, and his eyes immediately fell on the fire. At this time, the fire of the festival not only penetrates the space, but also rises wildly. It has covered the surrounding hills and the hills have turned into juice in the fire.
In the surface of the ritual fire, there is a blue object in the shape of a cage. These foreign objects are linked to each other by Xiaohua’s familiar demon scent, and the whole ritual fire is sealed. It seems that Zhu Han’s 崮 崮 泗vine!
In particular, the place where the ritual fire penetrates the top of the space, a heavy three-color flame is like a flood pouring toward the surrounding, covering the entire array of fire spirits.
Xiao Hua's body shape has retreated, watching the fire of the sky, the heart is not a taste.
Needless to say, Zhu Xi, Zhu Han and Yun Yun are annihilating in the fire, and their grievances will disappear, but what about their legends? What are the stories they left in the fairy world?
"Boom..." The fire suddenly burst out of glare, and Xiao Hua couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened his eyes and watched again, the fire slowly shrank and went out, and the broken rings stopped turning.
Zhu Xi, Zhu Han and Yun Zhuo fell, everything disappeared.
Xiao Hua is a sad soul. Although there are many calculations in the Seven Spirits and Immortals, but after all, he has a grace for himself. He has a heart and a moment to rush to release the power of the Nether. The three powerful souls are sent to Xiao Hua by the Nether Force. The space is cloudy.
"Hey?" Xiao Hua took back the original power of Nether, and some of them frowned. "The soul of the Seven Spirits is so weird! Oh, it may be the reason why he cultivated the Seven Spirits!"
Xiao Hua didn't think much about it. He looked at the broken Suzaku, Guiyi and Zhan Blu-ray, which were everywhere in the sky, and rushed toward the central building. At this time, the Huo Ling Holy Palace has been completely unrecognizable. There are many breaks on the road. As for the flower buds and Ling Tian on both sides, they have been opened to expose the broken space under the surface. The pavilion at the end of the road also collapsed, and the central pavilion was even damaged. Xiao Hua was easy to find Zhu Ding who was fainted in the middle.
Xiao Hua raised his hand in the heart of Zhu Ding's eyebrows. Zhu Ding opened his eyes and looked around. He said: "Master, what happened? This..."
"I don't know the specific situation!" Xiao Hua had already thought about the rhetoric and replied, "I was also unconscious before falling into the crack in the space. After I woke up, the pavilion became like this!"
"What about them?" Zhu Ding called. "The icon of the ancestors? Still... and..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Ding hurriedly flew away, and some looked at Xiao Hua with panic.
"Oh?" Xiao Hua woke up to ~EbookFREE.me~ laughed, "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Ding nodded pitifully.
Xiao Hua naturally never thought of killing Zhu Ding, so he said faintly: "If I want to kill you, do you still use it to wake you up?"
"Yes!" Zhu Ding shot his forehead and laughed. "Sorry, disciple is the gentleman's belly!"
"But it, nothing..." Xiao Hua waved. "You don't think so much. The old man is also deceived. So, let's look inside the holy house and see where they are?"
"Well, um!" Zhu Ding nodded without hesitation. "The Master is assured that the disciple must keep the secret for the Master."
Xiao Hua nodded gratifiedly and turned to fly outside the pavilion. Just after Xiao Hua turned around, Zhu Ding smiled, and the smile was really mysterious.
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