Cultivating 100000 Years

The black dragon couldn't help expressing such emotions, and the states of the white dragon and the dark descendant magic dragon seemed to have been affected by the red dragon light.

Undoubtedly, this blow not only condenses the strongest strength of Old Lung Wu at present, but also the most perfect proof of his blood lineage in the underworld.

The end of the dusk, the beginning of the night, will be opened by this blood-red dragon light!

This time, it was the only time Xu Yang felt helpless and helpless after Xu Yang left the customs.

He emptied all his strength and created one war myth after another, but unfortunately, after all, it was still difficult to withstand this mountain-like pressure.

Of course, if he sells Huangtian Wuji or Jiucai Qiankun clock any inheritance at this time, at the cost of losing them forever and shattering the artifact, he will save his life, and even try his best to retreat and escape into the shocking cloud valley. In the endless halo, it can also be done.

But the only thing Xu Yang did was to forcibly suppress the auras of the two of them, let them sneak into his body at this critical juncture, and force the two great artifacts to fall into sleep with the master-slave system between the bloodline inheritance to prevent them. Protect the Lord in a dedicated way.

"I said, Xu Yang, I have the ability to protect everything around me! Even if you are no longer in the form of a living body, as long as there is a soul, I will never give up on you."

Xu Yang's voice was conveyed in every inch of his muscles and bones, but it was also such a touch that caused the Jiucai Universe Clock to burst out with an incomparable holy soul light.

In a daze, this guy seemed to have returned to the peak of the year, and all his potential burst out in this soul sigh.

Of course, this light is not a sign that it is heading toward self-destruction, but it breaks the shackles of the seven-color light after being wounded, and opens up the light of recovery of the eighth light!

In an instant, a stunning silver-white light swept across Xu Yang's body.

That's right, white represents the ultimate power in the world, and the colorless one level deeper is the true divine power.

The revival of the awakened eighth-color white bell soul in the Nine-Colored Universe at the moment means that it is only one step away from the peak of the **** level that year.

And this amazing recovery in the entire world broke out because of Xu Yang's admiration and touch.

However, this is not all. With the breakthrough of the soul of Zhong, Xu Yang’s powerful spiritual inspiration and the sense of conquest of the soul also touched Huangtian Wuji, as well as the sword of Shura and the sword of kings, and every piece of Xu Yang’s body His inheritance has been transformed and promoted because of his feelings of accommodating everything between life and death.

"Hahaha! Are you struggling to death? It's useless! Boy, even if God comes today, it won't save you!"

"Oh? Then if someone from **** descends, what about you...?"

Suddenly, at this moment, such a voice came from Xu Yang's body.

Not only was the four dragon souls in front of him shocked to the extreme, even Xu Yang himself was embarrassed.

"Where does the sound come from?"

In the next moment, three outlines were transformed out of thin air in front of Xu Yang. Under the red dragon light, they could not see their specific appearances. Only three bodies exuding a strong terracotta atmosphere could be seen. In front of Xu Yang.

"Master, leave it to us to resist. You will withdraw first, and we will arrive later."

The voice was extremely calm, as if it did not contain any emotional fluctuations.

Xu Yang was still hesitating, but the Universe Clock, which had been awakened by the Eighth Silver Soul, teleported a distance of several thousand meters. When he regained consciousness again, Xu Yang had already appeared in front of the Jingyun Valley colored light array.

Turning around and looking at the end of the field of vision, the sky is only red all day, and nothing can be seen clearly...

"I X, what happened just now? Could it be the ancient terracotta warriors sleeping in my body? But I know their strength very well. They can't have that kind of power. What is going on?"

Xu Yang immediately asked several soul thoughts in his body.

Since Lu Tie left his body, the Soul of Zhong and the Soul of the Sword of the King have become the two inheritance souls that are closest to Xu Yang. At this moment, it is estimated that only they have the best idea of ​​what happened just now.

"Haha, to be honest, I don't know what kind of miracle is hidden in your mind sea. Because your mind sea space was originally an independent space created by the law of Tai Chi Dao created by you. There are rules. The power to support the guardianship is not where we can see without authorization."

Zhong Hun ridiculed helplessly, but he could also hear that he was very lucky to have just escaped.

"I'm afraid you can only ask yourself this answer. But it seems that the three souls that made the sound just now are a bit weird..."

Xu Yang shook his head helplessly. After trying to attract a soul mind into the sea of ​​mind, but did not get any feedback, Xu Yang just sighed helplessly, gave up this practice and thought, turned around, and got into this place. The radiant Jingyun Valley enchantment.

Little did they know that at the same moment, with the temporary disappearance of Xu Yang's breath, in the center of the Northern Xinjiang battlefield, the destructive force that Long Laowu played and swallowed everything was completely resolved out of thin air.

Of course, it was definitely not a solution in a vacuum. It could be heard clearly from the sound of the explosion just now, and the occlusion that prevented this force was also broken and there was no trace of existence.

That's the case, it's not a power to wait for a moment to stop the underworld dragon's strongest blow.

Darkborn Devil Dragon: "Where is the man? Was killed by the fifth?"

Bai Long: "The breath has disappeared... nothing is left."

Heilong: "Something's wrong, Xu Yang shouldn't die, or even, has escaped."

As for Long Laowu himself, he first looked around with a dumb look, and then, a kind of melancholy plot surged in his heart.

"Ajiu, I have revenge for you and Lao Ba, but for some reason, my heart is empty. For so many years, I alone among the nine of us has the ability to leave the mainland at any time and return to the upper realm, but I have always Did not leave, but stay here to find your whereabouts.

Now that I have avenged you, but I seem to have lost the meaning of continuing to stay. Ah Jiu, can you tell me where I should go from now on..."

Long Lao Wu is also a person of deep affection. After transforming back into a human form, Lao Wu suddenly turned into a streamer, fled away, and disappeared over the northern frontier.

With his departure, the extremely powerful pressure in the sky above Beijiang seemed to have been reduced by more than half of it all at once.

It is worth mentioning that Brother Heilong San did not leave immediately.

"Second brother...Fifth brother?" Dark-born Devil Dragon looked at Hei Long with embarrassment.

"Don't worry about him. Don't forget, the purpose of our coming here! Regardless of whether Xu Yang is alive or dead, the most important thing is to deal with the guy Phoenix!"

Bai Long also concentrated his head: "Big Brother is right, Phoenix is ​​our real goal, we must not let him live!"

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