The Song of Covering the Sky

Chapter 295
"How can you do this, they are obviously in love!" The fairy girl of Yaochi was dissatisfied and refuted his remarks.

"I don't deny being in love, but the man finally got married and started a business. With a wife and children, this relationship should end here. Men are like this, the more unforgettable the more they miss, so in the end, he is sorry for his wife and children, and also for Yang Yi. "

"You are a fake, the Xiaozu in my mind is not such a person!" The image of a certain person collapsed in her heart instantly, but the previous sadness also left.

"That's why it's hard for lovers in the world to get married, regret is beauty!" Tian Ge spread her hands and said seriously.

The holy maiden of Yaochi saw that he was uttering fallacies in a nonchalant manner, and felt aggrieved, "You are so supernatural, can't you save the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi?"

Tian Ge shook his head and said solemnly, "In fact, he has already passed away. When he was suppressed by Wu Shizhong in Zishan, he could regain his sanity for a short time. Now he is dispatched. He only has one night's lifespan. After tonight, he will no longer exist. It will pass away and cannot be saved.”

Silently took out a jug of old wine and poured two sips. The situation of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi actually reminded him of Concubine Yan and her family. He didn't know if he could do this in the future, but he was willing to give it a try.

"Do you think of Sister Yan Concubine again?" The sage of Yaochi was very quiet, looking at the red-haired monster incarnated by the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi and Yang Yi in fluttering white clothes leaving side by side with a group of death gods on the distant land, feeling a little bit in her heart Enlightenment.

Precisely because you can't forget, you will have obsession in your heart.

Tian Ge followed up quietly with the Saintess of Yaochi. The fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi and his party had no time to stop.

This is a terrifying scene, big dragons, hundreds of thousands of feet long, turned into a beam of divine light, Yuan Tianshi easily caught it in his hand.

Raising one's hand to grab the dragon's veins, grabbing the god's mine at random, what a terrifying scene.

On this road, in all directions, I don't know how many big dragons were arrested, and he easily held them in his palm like bugs.

Yuan Tianshi is indeed a group of very terrifying people. If it weren't for the existence of Yuanshen Yuangui, they might become a great holy place of Beidou, even without emperor soldiers, they can run rampant in the world.

The Valley of the Spirits, located among thousands of mountains and ravines, was originally barren, but today it is full of greenery within a radius of [-] miles.

A patriarch Wang Wei is like a hill, standing still, sitting cross-legged on an immortal altar, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, there is the evolution of the universe, and the scene of the beginning of the world, which is extremely frightening.

In the distance, there are ancient temples one after another, there are many ancient creatures, they are incomparably prosperous, and all of them are extremely powerful.

They can't compare with the few big families who have been the emperor of the ancient times, but they are also worthy of the name of the royal family, and they have the power to rule the world.

"Ancestor King, it has been found out that the God of War of the Nanling barbarians is their No.17 ancestor. It is true that the mana is powerful and powerful, but it will transform into the Dao. As long as you step out of the source of God, it will immediately become the law of the Dao and return to the nature of heaven and earth. middle."

A ferocious ancient creature with four heads and eight arms knelt down on the ground with a devout and respectful expression.

"It won't take too much effort to kill such a Nanling barbarian. It's easy to kill them all in one battle and stain the southern soil with blood." Another ancient creature said, he had a very high status and sat cross-legged under the altar.

"Zishan is mostly as the emperor said. The emperor of the human race has not returned, and there is no imperial aura at all. It has been very peaceful for half a month." Another ancient creature said, "The saint in the city of gods has an unknown origin. Knowing who it is, even killing the two patriarchs that day did not reveal their figure!"

"Don't worry about him, someone else will come to him to settle the case in the future." The patriarch's eyes swept away, and thousands of years passed by, "You just do what you see, if you want to kill, kill it!"

The ancestor king's tone was serious, dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the monstrous devilish energy rushed up, submerging the altar, and he didn't say any more.

However, on this quiet and cold moonlit night, a group of gods of death descended silently. The mist swirled silently, but there was a chilling air.

The demonic mountains are like pillars supporting the sky, majestic and towering. In the most central mountain range, a piece of spiritual light soars to the sky, especially bright in the night, that is the Valley of the Gods.

This place is surrounded by big dragons, with one after another, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi and Ye Fan stepped forward side by side, and injected the dragon veins and source qi imprisoned on the road into this mountain range, and injected them into special mountain peaks .

Yuan Tianshi's technique is marvelous, extremely strange, and extremely mysterious. Thousands of small dragons fly out from the palm of his hand, and they magnify infinitely when they approach the surface.

Tian Ge in the void knew that the Valley of the Gods was over, not to mention other things, this terrifying source technique alone was enough to burn everything.

"Today, the Valley of the Gods will be delisted. I, Yuan Tianshi, will suppress the Northern Territory and restore peace to the human race!" The voice of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi was resonant and powerful.

Ye Fan entered the holy shell and stood beside it, looking excited.

After this battle, the Shock of the Primordial Clan can be expected. Once the Valley of the Gods is wiped out, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Shencan Ridge, Blood Phoenix Mountain and other places will definitely be shaken.

A big storm sweeping the world will begin.

At this time, the fifth-generation Yuantian master and Ye Fan shot together, silently, engraving the densely packed Yuantian taboo formation, except for the ancestor king of the Valley of the Gods who finally gave birth to the induction, other ancient creatures did not know it at all.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and the two ancestor kings in the Valley of the Gods woke up one after another, their eyes were cold and heartless, and turned into four terrifying beams of light that penetrated.

"Chong"

Master Yuan Tian flicked his fingers, turning all four beams of light into nothing.

"You can do it now." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

"boom!"

The brilliance of this mountain range is dazzling, and endless divine light rises, piercing the sky, burning like an eternal sacred furnace.

The divine light submerged this place, turning it into a horrific land. All the ancient taboo formations of Yuantian were opened, and various patterns were intertwined and densely covered in all directions.

"kill!"

Ye Fan let out a loud roar, and a spear flew out of the holy shell, and he held it in his hand. In addition, there was a broken bell, which was simple and thick, hanging above his head.

As he waved his sword, one after another black-clothed gods of death appeared in the four fields, completely surrounding the Valley of the Gods.

"kill!"

At the same time, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi roared, turned into a Taoist demon, rushed past, and grabbed an arm of the ancestor king with a puff.

"Who are you guys?" The patriarch couldn't believe that he suffered a big loss just after the fight.

"Your Majesty the Great Emperor Wushi!" The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi made another move.

"Human Holy Body Ye Fan!" Ye Fan also roared, the master was inside the holy shell, happy and fearless, and punched forward with a punch, golden and bloody.

In the Valley of the Gods, shouts of killing shook the sky.

In the distance, on a cliff, a woman in white played a jade flute lightly, sad and beautiful, extremely sad, behind her, a man and a woman hid in the void, watching all this quietly.

(End of this chapter)