Chapter 3268: Grab you have no discussion (the goddess are happy holidays)

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"not good."
"bump!"
When the land pressure saw Xiang Yangxian’s 9 million-foot tall Pangu real body, his face suddenly changed. However, before he reacted, he heard a huge roar, Xiang Yang’s fist. It has already been bombarded on the nine-story tower.
"Hey..."
The devil tower is not a treasure of the chaotic Lingbao level. Although it was hit by Xiang Yang, it was not bombarded, but a black circle of ruined light spread out in all directions, and there is still a terrible thing. The power of the suppression of the body of Xiangyang continued.
This power is the power of destruction and has its own energy.
Xiang Yang’s gaze was with a cold heart. After a fist hit, he did not fly this magic tower, then the second punch.
boom!
Next is the second boxing, and suddenly, in the void, the roaring sound continues, and a horrible energy bursts out. When the second fist is bombarded, the magic tower trembles, and the devastating light that has erupted is already weak. However, it still persists.
"Can't you punch two punches? Then there are a few more punches."
Xiang Yang sneered aloud, and then suddenly screamed, "Give me."
Rumble!
At this moment, Xiang Yang’s fist broke out with all his strength, and a fist and a punch broke out. The power of horror and sorrow circulated, and only the voice of ‘砰砰’ continued to spread.
The nine-story magic tower trembled constantly, and the ruined aperture that spread out above was destroyed one by one.
"Hey..."
The pressure of the land pressure constantly spits out blood, and his face is full of horror. This magic tower is a chaotic spiritual treasure. It has the horrible power to kill the chaotic sage. If it is a full-scale explosion, even the chaotic sage The same can be directly killed.
Although the land pressure has not completely controlled this nine-story magic tower, it is definitely not something that chaos saints can resist.
However, Xiang Yang's nine million-foot tall Pangu real body not only resisted the suppression of this magic tower, but could continue to bombard this magic tower, making the magic tower's power a little less.
Until now, Luria clearly felt that it was not necessary to control the magic tower to suppress Xiangyang. Even if he let the magic tower control and fly back again, he could not do it.
The land pressure has not completely refining this magic tower, but it has only refining five layers. Originally, he did not intend to use this chaotic treasure tower to destroy the tower.
However, this time it was really forced by Xiang Yang.
However, after the real use, he really regretted it. With Xiang Yang’s punch and the bombing on the magic tower, not only will the power of destruction on the magic tower continue to blast, even, even the land pressure on the devil The control of the tower was also a little bit of flying out.
"No, I admit defeat, don't try again."
"puff..."
"Hey..."
Xiang Yang still bombarded the magic tower with a punch and a punch. Even, this nine-story tower has appeared one by one.
The land pressure is pleading for mercy, because he found that 90% of his control of this magic tower has been bombarded by Xiangyang. As long as Xiangyang continues to bang for a while, he will completely lose this magic tower. The control, at that time, this nine-layer destruction tower will become an object of no ownership.
And this level of magic appears in front of Xiang Yang, can imagine what the consequences will be.
"Boom!"
However, Xiang Yang did not hear the voice of the land pressure yelling and confessing, but still punched and punched the nine-story tower.
There is no counterattack force in destroying the magic tower. Only one layer after another is destroyed by the Xiangyang, which shows the original appearance of destroying the magic tower.
Even this ruined tower is steadily shrunk every time it is bombarded by Xiang Yang.
"No, no, you dare to grab the treasures of this holy, I will not die with you."
The land pressure was madly roaring, and the blood in his mouth continued to spurt out. Until now, he has truly felt that he has completely lost contact with this ruined tower.
The true imprint of his stay in the Destroyed Tower has been completely shattered by Xiang Yang.
"Land pressure, do you want to stop with me?"
boom!
Xiang Yang still bombarded the Destruction Tower. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the land pressure. His eyes showed a murderous murder. "If you have a relationship with the destruction of the Protoss, then you will be left."
"what are you going to do?"
After listening to the land pressure, his face changed greatly, and he couldn’t care about destroying the magic tower. Instead, he was madly rushing toward the space where he came out. The space was the passage he opened, and he could go through the space to the depths of chaos.
"What do you say?"
Xiang Yang sneered aloud, looked up and looked at the 诛 剑 sword array, and felt that although the 诛仙剑阵 has not been completely integrated with the 罗罗天魔图, it has recovered most of the power, which can be fully used. At that time, it was a big laugh. "I want to run now, I am finished."
"Hey..."
With the voice of Xiang Yang falling, it was just that the land pressure had reached the edge of the small space, and when it was preparing to drill in, suddenly, in the void, a streamer flashed, in front of the land pressure, a road through the sword The appearance of the gas suddenly appeared in front of him, just like a wall, directly blocking his way forward.
"bump..."
The speed of the land pressure was too fast. I didn’t think that there would be an infinite sword in front of him. His whole person directly hit the past, bombarding the infinite sword, and then, the infinite sword. It broke out and instantly pierced him.
"what..."
The land pressure screamed, the blood sprinkled the sky, the infinite sword gas ran through his body, and did not dissipate, but just stringed him into a string, directly nailed in the void.
"诛仙!"
At this moment, Xiang Yang did not continue to bombard the nine-story tall destructive magic tower, but directly put his hands on the law, and snorted, suddenly, in the void, the four swords of the immortal emerged, directly trapped the land pressure .
"Hey..."
At the same time, along with the appearance of the Jianxian sword array, there is a map of horror and horror, and a force of repression has not entered the body of the land pressure. In the blink of an eye, the land pressure is instantly suppressed, just like an ordinary person. So it was penetrated by countless swords and nailed into the void.
"No... why, why is this?"
Lu pressure roared, he really did not expect why this is the case, he tried to mobilize the power of the body will fly through his own sword, but, no use, there is a picture in the body to his true spirit, Yuan God, the flesh and even all the powers are blocked.
He can't use any power. Even if the body is stronger than the average person, he has not been much worse than an ordinary person after being sealed.
The land pressure is almost mad. As a chaotic saint, he has been invincible by countless swords in the void. This shame makes him want to blew himself.
However, at this time, he could not use his own strength at all, and he could not do it himself.
"Hey, this guy is miserable."
In the distance, after seeing this scene, Xiang’s ancestors revealed a sigh. Not long ago, it was he who was sealed with a force to fall on the ground and grieve and suffer endless pain.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a land pressure.
It’s really a feng shui turn.
However, the ancestors of the Xiang family did not have any hatred with the land pressure. He saw the tragic appearance of the land pressure. After just sighing a few times, he looked at Xiangyang.
"First ancestor, come over."
At this time, Xiang Yang had already bombarded the nine-story tower with a height of less than ten feet. He re-emerged as a normal person, and looked like a demeanor. He directly greeted the ancestors of the family.
"Cognac?"
Xiangjia’s early ancestors looked at Xiangyang with vigilance, but they flew directly to Xiangyang’s side.
"Good refining."
Xiang Yang immediately threw the nine-storey Destruction Tower to the ancestor of the Xiang family. Xiang’s ancestors did not expect that Xiang Yang would give this chaotic spirit treasure to himself. Under the defense, the whole person was demonized by the magic tower. The cockroach retreated toward the rear.
However, he did not notice it, but dragged the magic tower while watching the Xiangyang as if he had misunderstood. "What do you say? You want to give me this treasure of Chao Ling Lingbao?"

"Why, don't you want it?"
Xiang Yang frowned and looked at the ancestor of the Xiang family. "If you don't want it, then forget it."
At the same time, it is necessary to retake this magic tower.
"Who said no, I want."
The ancestors of Xiangjia were so excited that they quickly held the magic tower with their hands. At the same time, his body became a hundred-foot tall, so that he could just protect the ten-foot-tall magic tower in his arms. Xiangyang had no doubt. If he reaches out and grabs the ruined magic tower held in the arms of the ancestors of the family, the first ancestor of the family will cry like a child.
"Ha ha..."
Xiang Yang haha ​​smiled, and did not really grab the ruined demon tower of the ancestors of the family. Since he was ready to give the ancestor of the family, it was naturally impossible to grab the other party.
Moreover, although this destructive magic tower is a chaotic Lingbao level, Xiang Yang really does not care much.
According to his speculation, the next gambling war in the realm of the gods began, the early ancestor of the family became the chaotic sage, and it was sure to enter the battlefield gambling war sooner or later. Therefore, even if this time did not get this ruin Tower, Xiang Yang will also find a way to give the family's ancestors a powerful magic weapon, let him be a killer, the province's time to the world of the gods, accidentally destroyed by the power of Panyu's chaotic world.
"Because your kid is a little conscience, there are good things to know how to honor my old man."
Xiangu’s first ancestor was a little reddened by Xiang Yang’s face, but he was very satisfied. He muttered happily and quickly took the Destruction Tower to the side and refining it.
On the other hand, Lu Guan’s eyes looked at his treasures and he was refining a little bit by the ancestors of the family. He was very angry and screaming.
You dare, my treasure, you dare to refine, I am not with you. ""
"Oh, ah..."
The land pressure is almost mad. If it is not sealed, no force can be used, and even if the body is nailed in this void, he has already worked hard with Xiang Yang.
A baby who looked at himself and couldn't easily get it was so robbed and refining. His heart was bleeding, but it didn't work.
Xiang Yang looked at the land pressure and said faintly, "Let's shut up, first think about how you should explain to Daozu where your magic weapon was from, explain what you are doing with the destruction of the Protoss, otherwise ,You are dead."
"hiss..."
After the land pressure was heard, it was a big change. He never dared to be mad, but looked at Xiang Yang with a horror.
"Hey..."
Soon after, the ancient fairyland sky, the power of heaven and earth came, a channel of rhyme spread out, a white hair fluttering old man's sleeves flew, and stepped out from the chaotic void.
The Taoist ancestors arrived.
Author Meng Yu said: Today is five more finished, I wish all the goddesses happy holidays, I hope you will stay forever, face is not old, always a queen ~~