Pill Sovereign Reborn

Liu Xiaolang's fist was so swift that the ancient Qiang road had to be prevented in a hurry. Most of his body was blown to pieces on the spot, and the power of the God of terror poured into his body, breaking his spirit to pieces.

In his hand, the magic talisman turned into ashes under the fist.

"Damn it

The ancient Qiang road looks very ugly.

In his heart, he felt uneasy, and his eyes swept away. As expected, he saw Ye Yu manipulating Tianci Shenluo, who came from afar in a rage. The power of Tianci Shenluo made him unbearable at this moment.

The fragmented body and spirit, under the pressure of that powerful force, constantly disintegrated, and finally turned into ashes.

"Laozu!"

Seeing their ancestors killed by Liu Xiaolang and Ye Yu, many of the Qiang people who are fighting to the death are devastated. At the same time, their morale is also plummeting.

What's more, the top leaders of all ethnic groups under their command have completely lost their will to fight.

First, Yue Changsheng, the ancestor of Yue nationality, died miserably, and then the ancient Qiang Road, the ancestor of Qiang nationality, fell.

The top ancestors of the three virtual realms lost two of them in an instant. How can they fight?

Compared with the Qiang and Yue ethnic groups whose morale has been declining, the strongmen on the side of Shenwu Longyuan have greatly increased their morale and killed the three strong ethnic groups who dare to invade Shenwu this time.

"Those two trash!"

With a wave of his hand, Xiu Wuyan shakes off the siege of Mu Bairong, the God of light, Mo Xingchen and other top strong men, and seriously injures them one after another. He just catches a glimpse of Yue Changsheng and the ancient Qiang road.

His face turned ugly.

Now, I have to think of a way to escape.

If you stay here, you will die.

He didn't kill Mu Bairong and other people any more. He made a escape, turned into a light, and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

"Don't try to run when you come!"

With a roar, Liu Xiaolang's figure flashed and turned into a golden light. He quickly chased him away.

His speed is far better than his training.

The power of matchless combat is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not to mention that Liu Xiaolang has inherited the blood power of Chiyou.

"Little thousand sword formation!"

As soon as he points out, Liu Xiaolang's body is surrounded, and the power of a stock god converges wildly, turning into small arrays.

In each small array, there is a sharp sword which is completely condensed by the power of Shenze.

"Go

A thousand sharp swords formed by the power of Shenze turn into a stream of swords and rush to xiuwuya.

The speed of sword flow is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it approaches xiuwuya, which makes xiuwuya have to resist.

But each sword contains the unique domineering power of the matchless fighting body, plus the divine power of Chiyou totem, which is extremely fierce and sharp.

At first, xiuwuyan could barely resist, but a quarter of an hour later, he was unable to support himself. His hands were cut off, his legs were cut off, and then his body was cut to pieces by that sharp sword. Even if he was a spirit, he could not escape the strangulation of thousands of sharp swords.

The ancestor of the Chu Nationality: endless cultivation, death!

At this point, all the three ethnic groups lost their lives.

Without xiuwuya, yuechangsheng and the ancient Qiang Road, today's three powerful ethnic groups and their top leaders are like a pack of scattered sand. Some people start to run away in a hurry, while others can't help begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, no matter what they do, waiting for their end, there is no escape.

"Brother ye, if you leave this area of Shenwu and go abroad for training, you can trust us to take care of Shenwu. How can we let you do anything wrong?"

Red tail turns into a violent ape. The magic wand in his hand is bright. In his body, the blood of the emperor yuxu is pushed to the extreme, and the supernatural power is poured into the magic wand in his hand.

A stick down, that fight for a long time with the virtual God triple peak of the strong, directly by one of its stick into the meat mud.

This way, the battle is just over.

On the other hand, the bull devil side has already won and lost.

As Ye Lan said.

Shenwu is no longer the former Shenwu.

Red tail, they are not the weak existence in the past, they are able to fend off one side of the existence.

Even though the Qiang, Yue and Chu led the strong to invade this time, they also had the ability and means to turn the tide.

The end of this battle is clear.

……

Shenwu, death valley.

A mysterious man in a black robe slowly emerged from a void. He landed on the ground and walked towards the valley of death step by step.

"Stop coming! This is a forbidden area. The monarch once ordered that no one should enter here without permission and leave quickly, otherwise, we will punish you! "

There was a shout.Then, outside the valley of death, a series of figures kept flashing.

They are all elite soldiers carefully selected by Longyuan. They have been following Ye Lan's orders and guarding the valley of death. They don't let anyone easily step in and get close to it.

Black robed people stop, a pair of cold eyes, in front of those Longyuan soldiers swept.

This is an army, a powerful army composed of thousands of people in the secluded realm and hundreds of strong people in the Yin and Yang realm.

The power cannot be underestimated.

But the black robed man was not afraid. He slowly raised his hand, and then one hand suddenly pressed down. In the Ninth Heaven, an invisible and violent pressure came down.

Boom ~

under the invisible pressure, the earth sank, the gravel hit the sky, and the smoke rolled like the end.

Those Longyuan soldiers, under the pressure of that, burst into pieces and turned into blood mist. Rao is no exception to those who have already stepped into the realm of yin and Yang.

For a long time, the world returned to peace.

The black robed man stepped out and disappeared into the valley of death in the blink of an eye.

Here is a huge ruins, which is the secret place where Ye Lan saw Nantianmen at the beginning.

"Emperor's bone! Here it is

The black robed man looked at the huge divine gate in the distance. The gate was old and dilapidated, and it had been damaged for many years. However, its mysterious atmosphere made it clear that it was extraordinary.

Shenmen - Nantian.

For a long time, the black robed man's eyes just drew back and looked at a huge dilapidated palace in the distance, as if he wanted to see the things hidden in the underground through that palace.

"Get up!"

The black robed man's fingers are pointing towards the sky.

The roaring sound, the power of the God of terror, surging, shrouded the huge dilapidated palace, pulled it up from the bottom of the ground, and then fell into the distance.

Boom ～

the huge palace fell to the ground, making a huge sound. It was torn apart on the spot and turned into countless dust.

After the palace left, there was a huge altar underground.

On the altar sits a corpse.

The corpse is full of golden light, which contains a very strong and majestic divine power.

Looking at the clothes on his body, I don't know how many thousands of years he has died. If it wasn't an ancient immortal, it was a wild God in the flood and famine era, and it was not an ordinary wild God.

Because this corpse can be separated by two epochs after death, and it can also contain the vast divine breath, which shows how wonderful its peak period was.

"In the flood and famine era, one of the three emperors and five emperors was granted the title of honoring the emperor. This time, I'll have your bones in my hands

The black robed man's eyes were greedy and his tone was cold.

Behind him, three huge and terrifying demons roared out, and each one was extremely terrifying and domineering.

The three evil shadows are the will of heaven, the eye of heaven and the power of heaven.

As soon as the three-day virtual shadow appeared, the whole world was shrouded with a strong force of evil.

This side of heaven and earth, in that evil gas, constantly shudder, the ground continues to collapse.

But there was an invisible energy shield around the golden corpse, which resisted the evil spirit.

"A dead man, still want to resist?"

In the eyes of the evil emperor, fierce colors burst up.

The power of three days is more and more fierce.

This time, the energy shield was still hard to resist after all, and it kept breaking under the pressure of the three days.

Once the shield was broken, the shadow of three days was biting the golden corpse to devour and refine it.

Also in three days empty shadow is about to win the moment.

The golden corpse seat under the altar, suddenly, rumble and move, the altar, suddenly flew out of a huge golden stele.

The stone tablet is full of golden light, with a height of 100 Zhang and a width of more than 1000 Zhang. The tablet is engraved with extremely complicated divinities. It is not the writing of the ancient times, but from Honghuang.

"Fengshen stele!"

Seeing the huge stone tablet flying out of the self styled emperor worship platform, the evil emperor's eyes flashed with cold light.

Fengshen stele, one of the top ten artifacts in the flood and famine period, was held by fengzunhuang, one of the three emperors. It is said that this stele had the power of Fengshen and Zhenmo in the flood and famine period, and was famous.