Chapter 696: Lord of the Dark Sea

Emperor Xiu raised his hand to block the light and exclaimed: "This is not ordinary divine grace, full of judgment. Damn, this saint of the Tai'a tribe has a problem, and it is a big problem."
"Don't panic, it's just divine grace, not divine grace." Luo Yang also looked at the light where he was shocked by divine grace. Those brave monsters rushing to the Five Saints were falling apart.
"Luo Yang, as expected by God, you are a dissonant note in the universe. The idiot God, I just found you the ghost idea of ​​going to the ruins. His brain hole has always been large, and this time he has set a new record "The saints of the Tai'a tribe roared, and the whole body exploded with divine grace.
"Oh? As you at the deity level, actually appraised the Ao God like this, it seems that your origin is not simple." Luo Yang looked at the Tai'a saint with some solemnity, thinking: "I have moved too much recently, Maybe a high has begun to pay attention to me, otherwise at the level of God Ao, the median would not dare to say so. "
"Hahaha, do you know that you are afraid? Luo Yang, you should be proud, because there are very few emperors who have jumped into the eyes of the gods, let me end your life below." The Tai A saint sage waved his arms and hammered The impact field triggered an unimaginable shock.
"I don't understand the world of God, but here has become my world, give me awe!" Luo Yang stepped forward, fifteen skulls cooperated, countless runes flashed, and turned around his body.
Thousands of waves are generated, attracting undead creatures outside the territory to come forward to siege. However, these undead creatures fell into divine grace and instantly turned into fly ash, with no second result.
This situation made Luo Yang and the emperor breathless, and he had a question in his mind: "What a powerful god! Is this guy a servant or a priest? Carrying such unparalleled grace, it is enough to command the temple."
Just as Shenen was about to wreak havoc further, Luo Yang made a sword and smashed six black crystal skulls.
"Boom, Boom, Boom ..."
After the skulls shattered, they produced a very rich black light, wrapped in a string of runes, and rushed towards the god's favor like a deep-water torpedo.
Between the electric light and the flint, darkness shrouded the divine grace, and all undead creatures in the force field became excited, just like a swarm of bees rushing up.
"Booming, booming ..."
The sound was very dense, and soon reached the core of the force field, Luo Yang and Di Xiu's face was not very beautiful. Such huge undead creatures burst like popcorn, burning quickly to ashes.
At this moment, the Tai'a tribe saints are like terminators, walking slowly with great strides.
Luo Yang opened his mouth to look at the enemy, and made the Tai'an saints feel comfortable. However, the next moment he felt wrong, and he was swallowed up by a dark breath.
"I rely on, there is such a thing in the dark sea? No wonder I have encountered so many fleas just before I set foot in the dark sea. I dare to feel that the core of the dark sea is occupied by a big guy." Luo Yang's big mouth is not a holy person who looks at the Tai'a tribe. It was the figure that thundered behind him like a wave.
Because of the continuous attraction of the force field, more and more gravitational torrents came to the outside, and after many impacts, the undead creatures that caused major damage to the border in history were washed over. Kunling and this big guy Bidu became a tiny ants, which shows the size of its size.
This is a nine-headed dragon that looks like a broken ball, but its engulfing ability is definitely ranked in the top three among undead creatures.
Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu showed expressions of relief. As the huge shadows swept through, there were not many of the five saints, and many of them fell into Longkou. Although this nine-headed dragon is not really like a dragon, it looks like every head is like an earthworm.
However, the sages of the Tai'a tribe are so evil, the golden light illuminates the belly of the Nine-headed Dragon at once, and Shennen crazily destroys the body structure of the Nine-headed Dragon, brushing out a series of judgment thunder.
Emperor Xiu felt extremely fortunate that if this nine-headed dragon did not appear, he and Luo Yang would be in danger. I was still worried about the tilt of the dark sea and stuck the force field, but now I am worried about how violent the explosion will be.
The ground wave of "Woo" appeared. Luo Yang took a deep breath and smashed eight skulls with a sword, leaving only one skull in his hand.
Two layers of black are painted on the outside of the two people, which is the dark matter and dark energy condensed together, and the force field like a maze.
"Defense with all your strength." Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu stood back to back, the treasure gimmick was bright, the blood wave rose sharply, and a chunk of heavy copper appeared, quickly combined into a fortification under the traction of golden light.
Outside the core of the force field is experiencing a spectacular extreme explosion.
Divine power vented, but dark power was not weak. The Nine-headed Dragon regards the Dark Sea as its own territory. It absolutely does not allow foreign creatures to rule and rule. It uses force to prove that it is the master of this field.
Fortunately, the Dark Sea Master is coming, otherwise Luo Yang might be passive! So in general, good luck today. Although there were some twists and turns, there were also turning points.
Time is not big, the fortifications built by Tiantong are in turmoil. The impact was very strong. Fortunately, Luoyang made arrangements in advance, and those arrangements were very effective.
Suddenly, a roar was heard: "Luo surnamed Luo, you remember to me, this sacred will not kill you and swear not to rest. Today's hatred, I will pick you up and light up the sky lantern."
"Oh? How did the magic sea master's avatar hang up first?" Luo Yang was very strange, but he didn't care about his resentment for the magic sea master.
He is not terrified. Even if this complaint can cause substantial harm, at most it will become a ration for disgusting India, and it will not hinder him.
Soon, a horrified roar came: "No, what are you going to do?"
Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu are very strange. What happened outside? Hearing the voice, the Yuntian clan's old saints were furious, but they were extremely frightened.
"Fight in the nest?" The two said in unison.
This is exactly the case, because the explosion was too violent, and the nine-headed dragon has another unique skill, that is, rebound damage, so the damage caused by God's grace in turn rushed to the five saints.
The holy saints of the Tai'a tribe knew the power of divine grace, so they pushed out the four saints around them as shields at the time of the great deal.
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"Moyun big clock, give me a shock." Mo Sheng struck the ancient bell suspended above his head with a wooden stick in his hand, bursting into layers of bell-shaped ripples, colorful, colorful, finally rendered. However, he was only a first-class saint. Divine grace mixed back with dark energy to kick back. The wooden staff immediately snapped and his limbs burned.
"No!" Mo Sheng uttered a cry of sorrow and reached out to Jin Sheng for help, but his friend didn't look at him at all, turned into a golden light to escape, and wanted to rush out of the restraint of the Nine-headed Dragon.
However, after the divine grace mixed with the dark energy, the destruction power caused by the ordinary saints could not bear it. As soon as the golden holy body glowed, it instantly turned into flames and screamed.
The third lower saint is smarter than Mo Sheng and Jin Sheng. He chose the weakest one when collecting magical magic soldiers. He quietly resolved on the way to chase Luo Yang. At this moment, burning the Holy Breath and operating the magic soldiers at any cost, generating vastness. Fluctuations, slowly reduced the grace.
The old saint of the Yuntian tribe insisted on clenching his teeth. The body of the nine-headed dragon was beaten with holes. Can it let go of these small debris in his stomach?
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