Chapter 3615: Shulong Shu
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-04-11 06:15:09
Reverse Cang Holy Power, Xia Huangyu!
This is Lingyu composed entirely of Nicang Holy Power. In this domain, Xia Zu is the master.
Even if he did it with Qin Xuan before, Xia Zu never used it.
The endless Nian Cang holy power has the power to destroy everything. Meng Yuantian who was in it only touched a little, and he felt the horror of this Nian Cang holy power.
His complexion changed suddenly. It was obvious that he had encountered this kind of power for the first time since entering the Primordial Continent.
However, he also discovered that Xia Zu's strength was not strong, and he was not a creature of the Tonggu realm, and even, if it was a realm, it was lower than him.
It's just that the power around is too amazing. Vaguely, he feels that this power is quite similar to the power of darkness in the dark demon he killed.
However, Meng Yuantian, as the supreme of the eighth heaven in the Desolate Ancient Realm, and a disciple of the Taoist Academy, is it mundane! ?
He immediately put his hands together and turned between his palms, and a golden bead appeared in his palm.
"Out!"
Meng Yuantian shouted, only to see Jin Zhu shocked, zooming in and protecting him.
This is a soldier through the ancients, Tianzheng through the dzi, specializing in the power of darkness.
The Taoyuan, which is too quiet, ranks sixth among the nineteen Taoyuan. Its president is the pinnacle of the ancient realm, half an ancient emperor's existence.
However, the most special thing about the Dean of Taiyouming Underground Academy is that he is very good at refining soldiers, and moreover, refining spirited soldiers.
I saw that this golden bead collided with the Nicang Holy Power, and the golden bead actually supported the Nicang Holy Power's encirclement and suppression.
At the same time, within this golden pearl, a terrifying dragon chant sounded.
There is a black turtle dragon head, looking up to the sky and groaning, and everyone who hears this voice trembles and feels dizzy.
Dragon turtle!
This is the spirit of the Heavenly Passing Heaven Pearl. With the blessing of the spirits, even if Meng Yuantian is in the Desolate Ancient Realm, this passer-through soldier can exert more than 60% of its power.
The sigh of the mysterious turtle is like moving nine heavens, around this ancient soldier, Ni Cang holy power retreats faintly.
When Xia Zu saw this scene, her brows frowned slightly, "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths guys, it's really troublesome!"
She became more upset in her heart. When she was at her peak, whether it was Qin Changqing or Meng Yuantian, she could be crushed to death by flipping her palms.
And that Meng Yuantian also moved at this moment, wanting to rush out of this Xia Huangyu.
"How about a second-class ancient-level divine soldier?" Xia Zu sneered. Around her, the majestic Sacred Power poured into her body, and a layer of armor was condensed on her body.
There was also a giant dark golden sickle, which appeared in Xia Zu's hands.
Xia Zu stretched out his right hand with five fingers, and then tightly grasped the giant sickle.
Meng Yuantian's crisis masterpiece, he faintly felt that, he shouted, the power of the ancient world in his body continued to pour into the body of the mysterious turtle spirit.
It was another monstrous anger, shaking the surrounding counter-cang forces into disorder.
However, a figure broke through the mysterious tortoise's chant, and the tip of the giant sickle suddenly fell on the Zhengtong celestial bead that day.
There was a roar, as if the sickle had fallen into a muddy puddle, and ripples appeared on the Zhengtong Dzi Bead that day, and a gap abruptly appeared under the giant sickle.
But Meng Yuantian saw this scene, but his expression suddenly changed, and the power of the ancient world in his body gushing out frantically.
Xia Zu laughed, and when she drew out the giant sickle, she suddenly fell again.
Even though Meng Yuantian hopes to heal the gap, around the gap, the dark golden anti-blue holy power is like a bone-attached maggot, constantly dressing Tianzhengtong celestial beads, and even the mysterious turtle has been affected and fluctuated.
"Sure enough, it is the power of darkness!"
Meng Yuantian said, "There are also dark creatures in the ruins of this day!"
He looked at Xia Zu with horror in his eyes. There are rumors in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that the power of darkness originated from the Tianxu, but the power of darkness has only appeared for more than a million years, but the Tianxu was only sixty years ago. Well-known in the land.
But now, Meng Yuantian is convinced of this fact.
After the second shot fell, the gap widened again, and Meng Yuantian couldn't help but snorted, his face faintly pale.
Xia Zu sneered. She heard the four characters for dark creatures. In nine days and ten places, the four characters for dark creatures are like mice crossing the street, full of derogatory and evil meanings.
She convulsed the giant sickle again, and at the same time, the sacred power against Cang in Xiahuangyu poured into her again.
Xia Zu's eyes have completely turned into dark gold, somewhat similar to Qin Xuan, and his pupils and eyes have been integrated.
More than that, in Xia Zu's ears, there was the sacred power against Cang like a flame, transforming a second pair of ears and a third pair of ears, a total of six ears.
At the center of his eyebrows, there was a faintly burning flame of dark gold, as if the eyes of the sky were on his forehead.
On the giant sickle, there are also runes constantly appearing, it is obvious that she has used some magical power.
It's just that this kind of magical power is not complete. It's just the beginning.
You know, Xia Zu is an existence that has lived for millions of years, and has obvious entanglements with the holy emperor of the human race and the lord of the Tianmoshan in the past.
Such existence, mastered magical powers, and even created magical powers, how can it be in the minority! ?
Even Qin Xuan had to admit that he was currently unable to compete with Xia Zu in the cultivation of Emperor Zhuotian Juan'er and others, and the control of Nicang Holy Power.
The dark golden scythe fell for the third time. This time, the mysterious tortoise wailed, his body faintly collapsed, and the golden bead was also completely cut, revealing Meng Yuantian's figure.
Meng Yuan was sluggish, and his mouth was bleeding, as if he had suffered a great backlash and severe damage.
Xia Zu held the giant sickle in her hand, she looked at this Meng Yuantian, and she stepped out, with the giant sickle in her hand like a shadow, wanting to cut off this Meng Yuantian completely.
But at this moment, Meng Yuantian's mouth suddenly showed a smile.
A certain kind of treasure was condensed between his hands, and he spit out a word but there was no sound.
Wan Lai was silent, and the whole world seemed to be frozen in silence.
Xia Zu's figure seemed to be fixed in the air at this moment.
Among Meng Yuantian's seven orifices, a rope between the real and the virtual flew out suddenly, and this rope went straight into Xia Zu's head.
"Too secluded, Daoyuan, Dragon Cultivation!"
Meng Yuantian spoke, and his voice just sounded, and the frozen world suddenly returned to its original state, but Xia Zu stood still in the air.
Suddenly, Xia Zu's body trembled, and the ropes seemed to be dragged out of Xia Zu's body.
"What is this, it can strip my soul!"
There was a hint of panic in Xia Zu's voice, even unbelievable.
The strands of souls are inextricably bound by those ropes, until all the souls have gathered into the appearance of a woman, although only the size of a palm, they are tightly entangled by this rope.
Meng Yuantian smiled, he looked at Xia Zu, "You can change Xiao Jiuwen's appearance, you should have seen Xiao Jiuwen, or Xiao Jiuwen has died in your hands!"
"What I don't know is, did he tell you that I, Meng Yuantian, is a disciple of Too Nether Underground Academy!"
"You know what Netherworld is!? Yin Cao Jifu, three divisions and six lives!"