God Ring Howl

Liuyunzong is hundreds of miles away.

There are high mountains winding continuously, in a certain deep mountain.

The three imperial envoys of the Blood Light Demon Emperor were running the green demon array, and they looked at each other two by two.

The yellow-haired old man in Dongshou opened his huge mouth first, his lips fluttering non-stop.

"Now your other avatar is about to be cultivated, Zhao Xiang, hehe, your end is coming,"

"I think, since you have the golden monkey blood of our demon world, you must know such a fact,"

"If you, the golden monkey, are the main soul of the forest cover above the Liuyun sect, then it will become a golden cover,"

"You know, that is a golden cover with unprecedented power and unprecedented power,"

"In the legends of our demon tribe, the Jin Luo Hood is a king-grade demon artifact that sweeps all walks of life,"

The old man with three eyes in Xishou blinked the black eye in the center of his forehead and said,

"Don't try to resist, it's useless to resist,"

"Although we lost the three super envoys of the Blood Light Demon Emperor, we are not at a disadvantage,"

"We have found the fact that we have been guessing and looking for thousands of years from the depths of the intelligent and enlightened soul,"

"That's you, Zhao Xiang indeed went from the fairy world to the Liuyun sect in the Buddhist world,"

"It's true that I practiced supernatural powers in the Cold Spring Cave,"

"Sure enough, we didn't expect it,"

The hunchbacked old man at the north head grinned and said in a loud voice.

"As long as another ten breaths are spent, you will be imprisoned and absorbed by the Senluo Shield,"

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations on becoming the protagonist of the most powerful demon weapon of the blood light demon emperor in the demon world,"

Just when the three imperial envoys, the Bloody Demon Emperor, were triumphantly sending messages to Zhao Xiang respectively.

Boom, boom, boom.

The city wall protecting the sect, which surrounded the Liuyun sect for thousands of miles, almost collapsed in the continuous sound of collapse.

The big demon tide that came through the sky began to rush towards Yunzong aggressively, like a hungry tiger rushing for food.

Could it be that the Liuyun Sect was destroyed just like that?

Could it be that the Buddhist world is so easily divided up by the demon world and the demon world?

Could it be that Zhao Huan and Zhao Xiang were destroyed and the other became the main soul of Senluohou?

From the dilapidated city wall of the guardian sect, and from the surrounding air, all kinds of low-level and mutated monsters slaughtered and devoured wantonly.

Liuyunzong monks, casual cultivators, and mortals fell into a pool of blood one by one.

There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere.

Hundreds of profound Buddhas in Liuyun Sect suddenly appeared from some most hidden corner without anyone noticing.

Together with the fighting Golden Buddha and countless casual cultivators, they tried their best to slaughter the coming monsters.

Near the wall of the protective sect where the Liuyun sect had collapsed.

There are swords, lights, swords, and bloody winds everywhere, and jewels and treasures are everywhere.

A hundred miles away from Liuyunzong, the three imperial envoys of the Blood Light Demon Emperor are controlling the billowing demon energy.

They tried their best to run the demon formation as large as mu, and the demon formation was directly lifted from the mountain basin to the top of the mountain.

A cloud of green demon mist that was as big as an acre, whizzed down from the towering mountains.

From a distance, they look like three-legged green demons.

From the top of the mountain, he rushed down along the mountain range, heading straight for Liuyunzong.

Zhao Huan was very anxious, and he knew everything about the distance and the distance.

At this moment, sweat was pouring down his face.

In fact, to be precise, it was sweating.

Because of the tense situation and the weird atmosphere, Zhao Huan was sweating profusely.

But because the temperature in Hanquan Cave is extremely low, the sweat condenses into ice crystals as soon as it leaves the skin, so the sweat is like beads.

However, the external movement was huge, and a little breath got into the cold spring cave.

Zhao Xiang's body swayed again and again.

As if the next moment he will disappear in smoke.

Everything seemed to end in a blink of an eye, as was the case with Liu Yunzong, and so did Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huan.

The tragedy of the Zhao family for thousands of years seems to continue indefinitely.

Zhao Huan saw it with grief.

In the eyes of Zhao Xiang, the master and brother, two blood-red beads flowed out.

It was the condensation of tears of despair, pain, anger and unwillingness.

Naturally, it is full of concern and love for his beloved wife Xia Xue or Xue Wuxia who is now hiding in Qing Luoxing.

But at this extremely critical, life-and-death moment.

The space above Liuyunzong's battlefield suddenly fluctuated together, and the whole sky was suddenly darkened.

What followed was a vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky tens of thousands of feet high, with a pitch-black color and an area of ​​about [-] acres.

Almost at the same time, a terrifying aura emerged from the vortex.

This breath is growing and strengthening crazily and rapidly.

Inside the Cold Spring Cave, Zhao Huan's figure, who was about to throw himself out of the cave, froze suddenly.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, suddenly released his spiritual thoughts, and went straight to the sky.

He was vaguely familiar with this breath.

He had come into contact with others in a certain cave deep in the Jueyang Valley of the Five Sacred Sects on the Qingluo Star.

Zhao Huan frowned, as if he was lost in memory, and thought to himself, it was the breath, which was the same.

"Could it be..."

Zhao Huan's scattered spiritual thoughts immediately converted the information into sound and shadow and sent it back simultaneously.

Zhao Huan saw that under the huge vortex, a huge group of light and shadow kept changing between the human shadow and the tiger shadow.

In just two breaths of time, the light and shadow suddenly turned into a human form.

Standing straight in the air, motionless.

At this moment, the light and shadow of this figure is exuding the blue of the sea.

And surrounding its body, the originally pitch-black vortex was infiltrated by blue all of a sudden, turning into azure in an instant.

Not only Zhao Huan, but both the monsters and monsters in the battlefield were stunned.

Many beings of the two races who were fighting couldn't help but stop fighting and fighting.

They all raised their heads in amazement, staring at the huge vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Zhao Huan's face was cloudy and uncertain.

He has not yet decided to protect Zhao Xiang, or rush outside immediately to destroy the whirlpool.

The divine thoughts that radiated sent him the danger of a sudden change in the sky.

I saw the light and shadow of the huge human figure, with expressionless face, cold eyes shining brightly, and at the same time making a fist with both hands.

A gem-like blue crystal bead spit out from its wide open mouth.

Hula la, Hula la.

After turning into a blue vortex like a whirlwind.

The terrifying aura spreading in all directions from the light and shadow of the human figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But immediately after, a wave of blue demonic energy flew out of the vortex with bursts of tiger-like roars.

With a flicker, the blue demonic energy sank into the blue crystal bead.

The blue light on the surface of the blue crystal beads flashed dramatically.

After four or five laps, it was re-absorbed into the body by the light and shadow of the human figure with a whoosh.

I saw the blue glow on the human figure's light and shadow face, and then his hands hugged his head tightly and let out a hoarse and painful howl.

At the same time, I saw that the body that was not clearly visible before suddenly made a clear and crisp explosion like firecrackers.

In the blink of an eye, an astonishing change took place on the face and the breath of the body.

After a while of twisting and deforming.

The face that was not so clear at first turned into the face of a young man who is extremely refined and handsome.

Judging from his appearance, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his eyes are blue, and his whole body exudes an earth-shattering coercion.

It seemed to be the terrifying aura that disappeared from the blue vortex a moment ago.

Who is he, enemy or friend,