Chapter 222: is her! Not her!

boom!
Qingshan is not comparable to the infinite divine tool such as the Red Sun God Rod, and even the so-called sacred tool does not necessarily have the mystery of this green mountain.
Although the specific internality is enough to make the ghost king Yingtian such a terrifying saint a headache, Zhang Yang does not know how to display and how to play, but the green mountain is always the green mountain, and the king Taiyi who could not be shaken earlier will be given. Smashing his head, all the sacred artifacts that the purple hair had penetrated or entangled were loosened.
Zhang Yang took the opportunity to hold the Chiri Shenbang in his hands.
He grabbed Qingshan, turned and ran.
He could see that this king Taiyi was many times more powerful than the so-called Hellhound.
Even if he is imprisoned by this special time and space, as long as it is given a slight opportunity, he can display more power than other saints.
Even the Hellhound can only be killed with the help of external forces.
Such a king Taiyi, don't need to think about it, he can't kill him at all.
He can only escape!
Before leaving, I glanced at it and noticed that there was a blue-purple on the forehead of God King Taiyi, which was left by the green mountain just before his star mark. It can be seen that the horror of the green mountain also reflects the horror of God King Taiyi.
At the juncture of life and death, people's explosive power is astonishing, the limit is displayed.
Originally, when Zhang Yang first entered this place, he seized the opportunity to comprehend the mysticism of the holy way as much as possible. Later, he even hardened the sacred power of the diamond dragon to the point of being small. You can imagine the understanding of the holy way. How deep, the corresponding blessing in Sanbushanhe, which comes from the holy way martial arts that can be called the highest speed of the holy way since the eternal night, naturally also has a huge auxiliary effect.
He went away in a hurry.
Even when he escaped, he still noticed that in the entire imprisoned time and space, in the most terrifying battle of all saints, the most central thing seemed to be God King Taiyi.
According to his guess, the so-called space-time imprisonment, the so-called touching of the secret of the eternal night, is afraid that it is because of the king Taiyi, so he is the most restricted.
Therefore, the moment when God King Taiyi was smashed, he was even more affected.
In this way, the king Taiyi roared, and Zi Fa suddenly rushed out, as if to cover the whole world, unlimited growth, through everything, he didn't care about any obstacles.
Hallows? Run through!
Holy treasure? Run through!
saint? Run through!
Holy way power? Run through!
Nothing can hinder it at all, spreading all the way forward, chasing and killing Zhang Yang, why not killing all the surviving saints here.
Even he was so fierce that there was a saint-level Ghost King Wei who never reacted and did not take the initiative to avoid it. A purple hair penetrated through his chest and went straight to the public.
Zhang Yang grabbed Qingshan, he was desperate at any time.
The white bamboo leaves on his forehead trembled violently, and the cool, glowing halo also helped him not be affected by any chaotic power and power of the Holy Way.
That's it, that purple hair still caught up.
He rushed to a place more than ten meters behind Zhang Yang, chasing after him.
Zhang Yang glanced back.
It can be seen that far behind, God King Taiyi looked at him fiercely.
This will kill him.
Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and the hand holding Qing Shan became harder. His already agitated half-awakened blood was poured into it, hoping to stimulate Qing Shan to show off.
call out!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.
Danger is coming!
Zhang Yang wanted to hit Green Mountain with a backhand.
At this moment, a water beam suddenly shot down from high above, cutting the purple hair in the middle.
The water is hazy, and the figure of water ripples has evolved.
It's her, not her!
This is not the real body.
"What the did you do." Shui Ripples incarnately scolded.
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly put away Qingshan, don’t be seen by this female saint, he didn’t hide it, and said truthfully:
I saw a drop of blood with a dog inside. I want to struggle out of it. My instinct told me, That drop of blood must be destroyed, and I will do it."
"Hell Dog?!" Shui Ripple turned into surprise, "Are you sure!"
Zhang Yang nodded vigorously.
The incarnation of Shui Ripple grabbed his shoulder and shouted: "Go first!"
When she came out, it was completely different. It was hundreds of miles in one leap, and she easily left the chase.
From the rear, the king Taiyi roared: "Water ripples, the real body will come down to fight!"
The incarnation of Shui Yiyi didn't pay attention, but that face was full of dignity, even Zhang Yang could feel the extraordinary pressure in her heart.
"Don't you take the opportunity to kill him?" Zhang Yang asked.
Water ripples turned into a cold voice: "Do you want me to be here too?"
Zhang Yang was stunned.
It's just an avatar, is it possible that God King Taiyi is so powerful that he can pull the real body into this place through the avatar?
If so, the horror of God King Taiyi would be too extraordinary.
Being carried by the incarnation of Water Ripples, Zhang Yang was able to concentrate on doing other things without worrying about being chased down.
He caught a glimpse of a holy sword stuck in a dead saint.
Whether it's the holy sword or the saint, it's already dim and no longer releases power.
When he passed by, his hand was quick, grabbed the holy sword, and yanked it out.
The holy sword, slender and dust-free, without a trace of holy blood, was stuffed into his storage bag by him.
What he thinks is a pity, how terrible is the fighting here? Many of the saint’s storage bags have exploded, and there are not many good things left in them.
It is conceivable that once this place is completely calmed down, there will be hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, and God knows what a peerless place will become.
A holy sword is definitely not enough.
He scratched with both hands.
The incarnation of Water Ripples didn't know if it was intentional, but the speed actually slowed down slightly, giving him a chance to catch more.
He caught another golden bodhi, a holy flag, and finally saw the golden holy bell that made his mind, and shouted: "My! My!"
Originally they were walking in a straight line, but under his struggle, they deviated slightly.
This holy bell was also held by him.
Earlier, the holy bell was in the release of its ultimate power, and now it has been released, and the saints here have been destroyed.
Cheers excitedly.
He keeps catching! Grab! Grab!
He didn't know exactly how much he had caught. Anyway, the incarnation of Water Ripples was obviously deliberately creating opportunities to give Zhang Yang a chance to take action without confronting any saints as much as possible.
I don't know if this has caused the time to leave slowly. When they rushed to the exit, there were violent fluctuations out of thin air. A huge dog with black hellfire burning all over appeared half-length.
Just a half-length, it's a kilometer in size.
So the Hellhound swallowed them violently, and a terrible suction came from his mouth.
The powerful as water ripples incarnate also showed shock.
At the critical moment, Zhang Yang shot.
One of his storage bags was specially filled with all kinds of sacred treasures he caught this time, he reached in, grabbed a lot of things and threw them out.
Seeing this, the incarnation of Water Ripples, who was about to shoot, blurted out, "Liu Li Jingtian Tinder!"
Tinder?
Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to this, because what was thrown out were beads, diffused with holy prestige, showing that they were holy beads, and there was a glazed fire on the surface.
The water ripples turned into rejoicing, a little empty.
Bang bang bang...
These holy beads exploded immediately, bursting into blazing flames, and directly into the huge mouth of the dog.
Rumble!
Hellhound roared sternly.
Liuli Jingtianhuo belongs to the holy fire that specifically restrains evil!
Undoubtedly, the Hellhound belongs to the category of restraint.
A lot of them are more than ten kinds of fire, which are refined into holy treasures by the saints, and then the water ripples incarnate are fully stimulated. It is conceivable that this power is so abnormal.
The hellhound spewed blood like a river, and his whole body was roaring like a burst.
The incarnation of Water Ripples immediately pulled through the open storage bag, grabbed the sacred treasure from it, and shot it out with the power of its own holy way.
The overwhelming sacred objects and treasures all fell on the hellhound.
No matter how invincible the Hellhound was, it was completely overwhelmed by the sharp and brilliant light of the sacred treasure.
The incarnation of Water Ripples rushed up to kill him thoroughly.
Zhang Yang looked at his storage bag again, almost cursing.
Excluding the holy bell, a holy sword, and a golden bodhi seed, they are all gone.
He didn't have time to be depressed, and then grab it.
Anything you see will be taken away.
What big seal, what holy sword, what holy tower, what holy armor, etc., are almost like looting, never let go of anything.