God Ring Howl

As soon as all kinds of thoughts were put away, Zhao Xiang's young and stern face was full of murderous intent.

He completely let go of his consciousness, and checked all the places within twenty square kilometers without any omission.

Then he discovered that almost no place was considered safe and peaceful, and killers were planted everywhere.

He didn't know what formation this was.

Whether it is real or an illusion, this is beyond his cognition.

Ask Zhao Huan, who is in the core god ring of the invisible altar, Zhao Huan can't tell why for a while.

Zhao Xiang did not act rashly.

He still hid and didn't take any measures.

Because he sensed a few masters hidden somewhere in the dark.

The cultivation base of a master is infinitely close to the strength of the Lords of the Two Realms, Qingdi and Mozun.

The blue star in the fairyland, an ordinary planet, actually has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, which is beyond Zhao Xiang's imagination.

He really didn't understand why these masters were so interested in Zhao Xiang, paid so much attention to him, and made such a big move.

What exactly is it for.

Zhao Xiang forcibly held down the heavy heart with too many doubts.

He quickly thought about how to pass through the invisible and death-filled magic circle.

With the help of the divine ring, Zhao Xiang can indeed travel through space and penetrate all formations arranged in the cultivation world, fairy world, and demon world.

However, the various arrangements in this space have already surpassed the scope of the cultivation world, fairy world, and demon world.

Zhao Xiang's scattered spiritual sense sensed that once he entered this formation, there was absolutely no possibility of turning back.

Unless the formation is successfully broken, unless it is forced to pass by strength.

Even if the formation can be successfully broken or passed by force, then how to deal with the strange and innumerable formations behind.

You can get away with it once, and you can break one, two or even three with your strength, but ten or twenty.

Besides, even if all the formations are cracked, what about the great master hiding in the dark.

Could it be that those Mozun and Qingdi-level guys are vases or decorations?

What's more, Zhao Xiang secretly said that it is not yet the critical moment to lift the seal of his cultivation base.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang had a warning sign in his heart. Could it be that this formation is a trap, a trap specially arranged for me, Zhao Xiang.

It is a special space set up by Mo Wuxie from the Promise God Realm and Ximen Tiger from the Supreme Sovereign Realm for me, Zhao Xiang.

Either capture me alive, or destroy me.

Have they already pre-set up several slaughterhouses here and there.

There is Qingluo Star, there is Immortal Realm, and it seems that Buddha Realm and Demon Realm are also indispensable.

So good, so scheming, so vicious.

From the sun in the sky that emits soft golden light and radiates kindness.

Zhao Xiang felt the slightest bit of information, which was an affectionate warning and an anxious reminder from the Zhao family.

My God, they still retained a little bit of consciousness during the refining process of the devil.

What a determination and a strong will it takes.

What a long time they have to suffer.

Zhao Xiang's eyes were moist.

Only at this moment did he truly understand the determination of the Zhao clan.

Many years ago, they were always ready to dedicate their lives and get rid of the fate of tragedy.

He even understood from the imperceptible aura that came from that round of golden sun just now that he is so important now.

He, Zhao Xiang, is probably the only hope of the Zhao clan to end the tragedy of thousands of years.

Ancestors, my many relatives of the Zhao family.

Zhao Xiang wailed in his heart.

It was as if a stormy sea suddenly rolled up.

He became a small boat bumping in the troughs, a fragment of a boat torn apart by huge waves.

He gasped for breath, swallowed violently into his throat, blinked his eyes vigorously, and clenched his fists into iron fists.

He kept reminding himself,.

Zhao Xiang, you have to calm down, calm down, calm down.

You can't let the Zhao clan make unnecessary sacrifices.

You have to be calm, calm, calm, so that you can break out of many traps and kill a bloody road.

Zhao Xiang quickly stabilized his turbulent mood, and faced the first hurdle in front of him: Chrysanthemum Garden.

Around him, at this moment, are dazzling chrysanthemums.

The red chrysanthemums are as bright as blood, bursting out bloody terror.

The purple chrysanthemums are like the eyes of the devil, exuding a strange light.

The yellow ones are like beautiful dreams, making you fascinated and obsessed, and you just want to rush in and pick one to wear on your chest.

Layer upon layer, endless flowers, like a vast ocean, with colorful waves.

The longer one watches, the bigger and more violent this wave becomes, the more miserable and ferocious it becomes.

After staring at the chrysanthemum for a short time, Zhao Xiang discovered that the chrysanthemum had turned into a tangible devil.

They all opened their mouths wide open, and rushed straight at him with fangs and claws.

At the same time as he rushed over, the poisonous aroma that exterminated everything also rushed down on him like lightning.

Zhao Xiang quickly twirled the yin|water aura contained in his whole body.

Part of the yin|water aura is fused with the breath of the golden Buddha fruit, turning into a blue light that almost dissolves all toxic substances.

Part of the yin|shui spirit turned into a golden vortex, which quickly spun into three big Chinese characters "Golden Buddha Fruit".

When the blue light met the invisible poisonous aroma, it immediately made a muffled sound, and then turned into bursts of black smoke and dissipated.

The word "gold" turns into a black hole.

The black hole devoured the rushing puddles of blood with its powerful suction.

The characters "Buddha" and "fruit" rotate into two golden knives that cut iron like mud, sweeping across the illusion of chrysanthemums for miles around.

The bloody mouth disappeared, and the illusion swept by the golden knife was restored to a chrysanthemum garden the size of an acre.

The chrysanthemum fragments swept away by the two golden knives are dancing wildly in the air.

A huge net of chrysanthemums was condensed in an instant, and went straight to Zhao Xiang's head.

In an instant, it was as fierce as a knife, menacing as wantonly, and annihilating like the collapse of the sky.

All of a sudden, Zhao Xiang realized that there must be a great master manipulating this mighty killing formation behind his back.

Today, they will not let me go, Zhao Xiang.

Hahaha, I, Zhao Xiang, He De and He Neng, actually let so many masters come out of the mountain.

Surprised all the masters in the fairy world, and made them so determined and cruel, they had to put me to death.

I will fight you today, I will collapse your determination, and make your plot fail.

I want to live, I must live, even with my last breath, I will never give up.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang burst out with an earth-shattering momentum.

He tapped the ground with his toes, and the Wuyue School's unique skill was unleashed.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw his feet close together, and his hands stretched forward naturally.

The left hand shot out a silver-blue sword light more than a foot wide, and the right hand shot a golden sword light more than a foot wide.

Zhao Xiang spun himself into a pair of huge and sharp scissors.

After entering the Emperor Immortal Realm, Zhao Xiang performed the second layer of the Wuyue School's unique skill Xiaoyaoxuan for the first time.

The two blades of the scissors are formed by the condensation of yin water aura, and the silver-blue blade is astonishingly powerful.

And the other blade radiates ten thousand golden rays, compared with the blue blade, its power is even more powerful.

Above the one-acre chrysanthemum garden, under the net of chrysanthemums rushing head-on.

The giant scissors spun wildly.

The golden rays of light and the blue rays of light are constantly interlacing and changing, and the two blades are constantly splitting and closing.

Under the rapid cutting of the huge scissors, the net of chrysanthemums made a screaming sound, which was extremely miserable.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

As the miserable screams disappeared, the chrysanthemums that had been twisted into debris by the scissors suddenly turned into a rain of blood.

And the rain of blood frantically poured into two black holes with a diameter of five feet.

This black hole is instantly formed by the yin|shui aura fused with the breath of the golden Buddha fruit.

He screamed in pain as the blood rained toward the black hole.

"Emperor Lanqing, Master Li, please save me, please save me,"

When the blood rain was completely absorbed by the two black holes, Zhao Xiang transformed into a human.

He stared at the cloud of blood mist in the blue light ball in his palm with extremely cold eyes, and asked solemnly.

"Who are you, who arranged for you to come, don't say, hey, I'll call you, hey..."

"Taste the taste that you have never enjoyed in your life, and I will make your life worse than death,"