Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1235 Fallen Devil, Vitality! (1)
Suddenly raising her head, Saintess Yunzhi realized something, she turned her eyes and looked down.

Lord Yan is not here, and Jin Ling is here, so...

"boom!"

A loud bang that resounded through the sky, like a loud bang from a tsunami, spread across the entire land of the Eastern Desolation in an instant, followed by a black beam of air and light that soared into the sky, rapidly spreading and magnifying at an extremely shocking speed , Circles of air waves rolled out with the black thick pillar of lifeless light as the center.

"Boom boom boom!"

The wild chime of the Great Desolation Clock fluttered, and it drifted with the current out of control.

"No, the enchantment is completely broken." The holy woman yelled in horror, the billowing jet black set off her gorgeous hair, and in the next second, the light wave of death energy that was released instantly pushed her away dozens of feet away.

How could Ouyang Qianze stop Lou Junyan and Jin Ling from retreating without warning?Then he was backlashed by the force of the shock, and fell to nowhere, leaving only a trace of white light and shadow in Mo Kong.

"Block, block!"

Ye Xingtian didn't have time to think about anything else, he shouted hoarsely, followed by rays of light rising from all directions, a dozen members of the Protoss, led by the white-haired Qingfeng Wu Lao, surrounded by the black beam of light regardless of everything go.

"Old Wu, where is the Great Desolation Clock!?" Ye Xingtian inspected the surroundings.

The world is in chaos, the sound of devil crying, the strange sound of bone shattering, the roar of fierce beasts around the moon, the death energy is transpiring, originating from this place, spreading to the entire Eastern Wasteland, countless unknown monsters and beasts galloping out, depressing The arrogance and resentment that had lasted for thousands of years erupted at this moment.

In a panic, Ye Rong caught sight of the Great Desolation Clock dangling left and right, constantly falling towards the black hole, and waved her finger, "There!"

"Excuse!"

At this time, more than a dozen descendants of the protoss, including Qingfeng Wu, worked together to draw the Great Wilderness Clock out of the abyss and hang it in the sky, but they could still feel its extremely impetuous vibrations.

"Kill!"

On the summit of the sun, Nanyu disciples, Fengxuezhujiancheng, Xinglan Liuyunzong, millions of troops fought with the monsters that kept pouring out of the magic army, and the gunpowder that had just been silent for less than a moment was instantly detonated to another height.

"Try it!"

Ye Xingtian's complexion was still pale, and he formed an extremely mysterious formation with a dozen other people from the Protoss. Centered on the Elder Qingfeng who was wearing Taoist robes, his divine power poured into the floating Great Desolation Clock, trying to control it.

The sealing barrier reappeared again, and the people of the gods could temporarily control and mobilize the power of the Great Desolation Clock through the secret magic formation, but the power of a dozen of them was obviously far different from Lou Junyan's, and even inferior to his third floor!
"Your Majesty!" Ye Xingtian tore in his heart.

On the other side, Lou Junyan couldn't see or hear, he turned a blind eye to everything around him, and let the battle behind him become a vast ocean, the blood surged, the sky was dark, and he didn't move a bit, his arms just moved forcefully and gently. Holding the woman in his arms.

His eyes were silent, and even the strong wind outside could not make any waves.

The red hair curled around, and the cloak whirled in the silver-gray Tenglong air waves.

Jin Ling's eyes locked onto Lou Junyan's back, and his eyes moved inch by inch to Ling Wushuang's dead face, his fists were clenched and then loosened, and his breathing was unstable, depending on the ethereal spirit that scattered or gathered. moment.

It's just that no matter how powerful the external force is, it can't recall Ling Wushuang's detached and gradually weakening soul, and the silver-gray color is like quicksand at fingertips, which can't be grasped and dissipated little by little.

"Ah—" Roaring up to the sky and dancing wildly with red hair, Lou Junran went crazy, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a knife-cut arc, the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense, and he tried his best to gather Ling Wushuang's soul .

Ling Han, gloomy and cold, that is a kind of desperate madness!

At this time, even the thousands of troops and horses of the Demon Race seemed to tremble, and those monsters who didn't know why they were afraid all let out sharp and strange hisses. The scene of the group of demons running around is getting more and more frightening and chaotic.

"I can't hold it any longer." Elder Qingfeng Wu was at the core of the formation. At this time, he was sweating profusely, dripping down his white temples. The short four words almost exhausted his body. It was only with difficulty that he squeezed out the strength between his teeth.

Kings!

If the king doesn't come back again, they really can't hold on anymore, and something big will happen.

Ye Xingtian's complexion became paler and paler, "No, you must hold on." Before he finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which flowed down his cheeks, the bloody breath mixed with the surrounding gunpowder smoke, "Can't retreat, hold on."

Even if you die, you have to hold on!
"Ow!"

Xiao Jiu raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the nine giant tails of fire chains like dragons swung across the sky, like a whip being thrown out, thousands of monsters from the magic army were burned into nothingness, but the skeleton monsters gushing out continuously There are too many, as if there is no end.

The war is raging and the situation is extremely grim.

The ferocious beasts and monsters that jumped out of the black hole teleportation gate and successfully broke through the barrier were like killing machines, attacking mechanically and numbly. It was just that the demon army trying to get close to the area of ​​Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang had just When he touched that layer of billowing light wave barrier, he was rolled into powder by the silver-gray profound energy, pouring down like sand.

This space, like the only pure land in the chaotic world, is eerily quiet, yet eeriely cold.

"Lou Junyan!"

Jin Ling hovered restlessly around, like a phantom dragon circling all over the sky. He couldn't clearly feel Ling Wushuang's situation, and he couldn't choose to attack. Lou Junyan, who was motionless above Mokong, called out fiercely, trying to know something.

Damn it, he can feel that Wushuang's detached soul is still dissipating, what should I do?Now how to do!
"Your Majesty!?"

Yunchen struggled to lead the army of Sunrise Peak to resist. At this time, he shouted at Lou Junyan anxiously. On the one hand, Ling Wushuang was on the other hand, and on the other hand, it was almost related to the survival of the entire continent. He was also struggling in his heart.

Everyone was calling Lou Junyan, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves spread everywhere, and the world seemed to be in chaos, but at this moment, the man in the black robe and cloak looked numb, but only had the woman in his arms in his eyes.

That white shadow that was so fragile that it could be blown away by the wind now weighed down the weight of the entire world.

It's just that she herself didn't feel it, her complexion was as pale as paper, she had lost any breath, her skin was transparent, and her whole body was as cold as ice. Only the shallow spirit wandering around was forcibly imprisoned in a space by a fierce force. Going, I can vaguely feel the freshness of her past existence.

"Let me out, let me out."

The immature voice was struggling in an open area, making an irritable and anxious voice, but Ling Wushuang no longer had any breath of life, and the Locking God Tower seemed to be a dead place sealed forever, and no one could hear its cries .

(End of this chapter)