Chapter 2085: Seven bounds

The chaotic hands were pulled up in the air, and the space was concentrated. Then a picture of the Wanli River was pulled out of the air, and the hurricanes, ice cones and acid were collected into the map of the Wanli River, and then they were merged into one. The ball of light was thrown to one side.
"Roar……"
Nine heads swelled, the ice world spread to the chaos, and the chaotic arms were on the sides, and her unique boundary spread toward the sun.
The frost spreads in the sky, the ice hovering, and the endless ice fills the space. On the opposite side of the white, there is a dark red hot flame, the black cloud is pressing, and in the middle is a fairy palace, which sounds the chaotic world of the sound of the fairy.
In the world of Luoyang, there is a world of ice and snow. The earth is a glacier. The sky is filled with clouds that are gathered by a mass of snow. The space is constantly sprinkled with thick ice and snow...
The two circles collide with each other and melt with each other. The world of Luoyang wants the world of freezing and chaos, destroying the chaotic world, but in the chaotic world, the hot magma that melts in the earth is melting in the falling world. In the dark clouds, dense lightnings hit the glaciers in the Luoyang world. The fairy palaces were shrunk, and with the bursting of the sounds of the fairy, a wave of immortal prints hit the bounds of Luoyang.
The battle between the two people has reached a fever, the power of both sides is violently consumed, and the boundaries of the two sides are entangled together, destroying each other and collapsing each other. Constantly entangled, constantly colliding, time flies quickly in this fierce battle. The chaos gradually fell into the disadvantage.
"Oh..." Luoyang smiled tiredly: "No, what else do you have to do?"
"It depends on whether you have the ability to force me to come out!"
The voice of chaos is also full of exhaustion, although only two quarters of time has passed, but the consumption of chaos has brought her to the limit.
"as you wish!"
The nine heads of Luoyang quickly changed their position in the air. Formed a layout of the Nine Palaces, nine heads screamed, the space in the circle formed by the nine heads quickly swung up, it was a frosty whirlpool. The world of Luoyang quickly retracted and indented within the vortex.
"Roar……"
Jiutou is in the position of the Nine Palaces. At this time, the vortex is the boundary, and the boundary is the vortex. It was a frozen vortex with different scenes changing, but no matter what the scene, it was a crystal clear ice in the rapid rotation.
The sword is not empty at this time, but it is not jumping, but some are standing there. The power of the frozen vortex seems to him to be infinitely close to the power of the early Tianzun.
This kind of power is not something that Xu Ziyan can resist!
The chaotic world has been deformed by the huge suction and is crumbling. Can not help but call anxiously in the knowledge of God:
"Ziyan..."
"coming!"
Xu Ziyan’s body shape has become a mess of knowledge, and her injury has completely recovered. Through the chaotic eyes, I looked out to the outside sun.
At this time, the nine heads of Luoyang kept singing a mysterious voice, and their hands were matched with Xianyu. The frozen vortex is constantly expanding, consuming everything, as if even this mustard space will be swallowed up.
Under his engulfing, the space became distorted, the light was absorbed, and the entire mustard space became dim, as if the world was collapsing. The end is coming.
"This is to devour the void!"
The face of the dream machine has changed. As the first door of the Shangyuan continent, he still has some understanding of the semi-demon layman. At this time, the fairy goddess of the Yangyang exhibition is the fairy tales that the half-demon layman is famous for. Devouring the void.
Silence and silence on the high platform of the cloud, even the sound of breathing disappeared. The atmosphere is very dull. Almost everyone has a rejection in the heart because of the image of the nine-headed monster, so they are worried about Xu Ziyan. They want to stand up and shout. Run quickly. Leave the mustard space and confess.
However, they all know that this is just a wish, and that the devour of the void has been fully formed. The huge suction makes the chaos constantly sucked close by the frozen vortex, although the chaos is struggling. However, he still could not stand his body and moved away from the frozen vortex.
The frosty white vortex is spinning rapidly. It rotates faster and faster, and its speed has exceeded the speed of light. It has already produced an illusion in the human vision, as if the vortex is not rotating, but stationary.
The huge suction and the space seemed to be absorbed, and the mustard space was distorted, as if time was absorbed, and everything became slow.
"Ziyan, think of a way!" The chaos shouted anxiously in the knowledge.
Xu Ziyan took out a violent Dan and swallowed it. The momentum of his body began to rise from the late Emperor to the late Ren.
"Ziyan can't hold on..."
The face of the sword is extremely uneasy, and he has seen the chaotic figure speeding up the speed of moving to the frozen vortex.
The earth is staring at the chaos of the mustard space, and there is a slight expectation in the tone: "Wait again, the purple smoke has not yet conceded."
The sword is nothing but a look, right! Purple smoke did not openly admit defeat, as long as the purple smoke opened its mouth, he and the soil should have the right to rush in to save the purple smoke. At this time, the purple smoke did not admit defeat, which indicates that the purple smoke still has a card.
Xu Ziyan still has a hole card, but she does not have much confidence in this card. At this time, she could not help but sigh that in order to pursue perfection, she never completed the formation of Yanshan soul for her refining.
It takes nine gods to complete the battle, but when Xu Ziyan gets the heart of the tree, she wants to use the heart of the tree to control the battle. Controlling the array with the heart of the tree is undoubtedly the most perfect, and Xu Ziyan also found a better way, that is, first combine the heart of the nine trees with their own gods, and then separate them, go Fusion array. So as the heart of the tree grows, the array will continue to upgrade.
However, it was because of Xu Ziyan's pursuit of perfection that she lost her biggest card at this time. Today, she is only desperate, and as for the results, she has not taken care of it.
In the chaotic knowledge of the sea, the cultivation of Xu Ziyan has been promoted to the late stage of human respect with the help of the violent Dan. She took out the jade flute in the chaotic sea of ​​knowledge, and took out the nine bells of the peak of the Chinese product. This is the last set of Chinese style nine bells.
"Chaos, prepare for the seven worlds!"
Chaos tried to stabilize his body shape and began to shrink his own boundaries. The whole world condensed toward the chaotic chest and finally condensed into a shining ball.
At this time, in the chaotic sea of ​​knowledge, Xu Ziyan released the boundaries of his six attributes of gold, wood, fire, and earth. Xu Ziyan’s heart was very clear. At this time, his own attributes did not merge, and he barely made a non-negative six attribute. The world of convergence is not as powerful as the power of a single use.
The boundaries of the six attributes of Jinmu Shuihuoguang began to condense, and finally condensed into six spheres with different colors to hang around the body of Xu Ziyan.
"Roar……"
Nine heads screamed, and the frozen vortex in the middle of the nine heads increased strength again. The chaotic body accelerated like a weightless star to the frozen vortex. At this point, the frozen vortex is only fifty meters away.
In the chaos, Xu Ziyan’s big sleeves in the sea rose, and the nine bells appeared in the body, covering the past with a frozen vortex.
Nine characters on the nine heads!
It is obvious that the nine-character space is a little worse than the power of the nine-head space, and at that time, the Yangyang saw the nine-bell fairy, and at this time the sun was slowly turning over, gradually turning the seven behind The root spur is aligned with the space of the nine bells. It is obvious that Luoyang at this time almost used all his energy to devour the void, and even turning the body became very difficult.
All the monks on the high platform of the cloud also understood this point. Now Xu Ziyan used the nine-character space and Luoyang to earn a little advantage, but if the seven bones of Luoyang broke the space of the nine symbols, Xu Ziyan would Once fell into a disadvantage.
And not only the disadvantages are so simple, now the body of Xu Ziyan is also 40 meters away from the frozen vortex. If the nine-space space is suddenly broken, I am afraid that even if there is still a space for the nine-character, the release is too late. That is to say, once the seven bones have broken the space of the nine symbols, Xu Ziyan has only fallen a path.
At this time, in the chaotic sea of ​​knowledge, Xu Ziyan put the jade flute into the lips, and the star illusion was condensed into a sea of ​​insightful transmission, then burst into the space, the infinite stars toward the nine The skull was crushed in the past.
Nine heads were obviously stiff for a moment, and then they made a screaming scream, and the body that was turning over also fell back. At this time, Luoyang had no spare capacity to turn the body to align the bone spurs into the nine-space space in the air. The nine mouths on the nine heads are simultaneously open, emitting nine different sounds, resisting the purple illusion of Xu Ziyan.
However, as a result, he must split a part of his energy against the purple illusion of Xu Ziyan, which will weaken the devour of the void, and the frozen vortex will become unstable immediately. At the same time, the light of the nine-space space is flourishing. The rotation was printed towards the freezing attack.
The nine Zhang Fu were printed directly against the nine heads, as if two similar spaces were colliding.
"burst!"
Nine Zhang Fu's precision is printed on the top of the nine heads.
"Booming..."
Infinite roaring, the nine-character space blew up.
"what……"
Nine heads made a screaming scream, the position of the nine heads in the air has deviated, and the frozen vortex has surged sharply, with a tendency to collapse at any time.
"Seven circles and beads!"
Xu Ziyan sighed lightly, and the condensed beads that had been hoarse in front of the chaotic chest hit the frozen space. At this moment, there are six beads that have been transmitted from the chaotic body. It is the six pillars of the purple wood, the fire, the earth and the fire, and the chaotic circle of beads, which are connected to the frozen whirlpool. Meteors generally hit the past.

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(To be continued~^~)