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Chapter 580: Beast Yuan Dan

"Roar……"

The man climbed out of the deep hole again, suffocating like a wave, boiling over his body, and violent air was sweeping around the world. He snarled vigorously, his eyes covered with bloodshot, and he dashed towards the ghost of the Burial Sea. The broken right arm has recovered more than half, he has no pain, it seems that he does not have much consciousness, incarnate beast, only one thought in his mind, tore him!

"Let's go together!" All ten or more players in his league released martial arts and released them indiscriminately into the sky.

More than twenty people in the mountain group were mobilized to release martial arts into the sky, sword rain, earth waves, beast souls, cold tide, and so on, thrusting into the sky.

With different energies, different martial arts, and different directions, the thirty or forty offensives all focused on the ghosts of the burial sea. The scenes were bright and amazing, but they were also very dangerous. It seemed like the tsunami poured into the sky, and the spirit of the buried sea was drowned so loudly that many people who watched took a breath.

However, the ghost of the burial sea was far more powerful than their thoughts. The black sword swept across the sky and the wind and the thunderstorms broke out. The high-altitude mist exploded.

One knife, another knife!

Nearly forty people all vomited blood, were shocked by energy, recoiled, and more than a dozen people were smashed on the spot. The flesh became fragmented. The white bones were stained with bloodshot and flew in all directions.

An invincible might!

Although the realm is degraded, the intention of the sword is still there, and the intention of killing is still there. After all, it was a high-level saint martial art, and its name has moved over the ancient sea.

"Roar!" The golden lion was furious, and a paw fluttered at the rushing man, gushed with golden light, magnificent and bright, as if to fill the sky, in one blow, three golden lions loomed in the golden light tide all over the sky. Xingying, that is its strongest form.

"Kill !!" The ghost of the buried sea killed the man with a knife, and the golden lion stepped into the air with a thunderous sound and shocking people.

The people in the mountains wailed, it was too strong, and it was not a level at all. Not to mention Liu Zhongtian, even in Qi Zhongtian, Zang Hai's ghost may be hard and positive!

It is indeed the ghost of the buried sea. Even if the realm is degraded, it is not something we can provoke.

The man exploded again, slamming madly, the beast Yuandan's medicinal effect was still powerful, and it was getting stronger and stronger. A violent energy rushed in the body, almost tearing the meridians and smashing the body. He was extremely violent and roared, and was completely controlled by Beast Yuandan. He repeatedly swooped and attacked constantly, entangled with the ghost of the burial sea.

Someone kept coming here, and they were going to besiege Qin Ming, and as a result ...

"Fun Sea Ghost? How did you bring this killing god."

"The ghost of the burial sea also came from the two boats in Qin Ming's hands. Hey, some hit."

"It is better to let the ghost of the burial sea kill Qin's life, and we will fight the ghost of the burial sea together and divide up the three boats."

"Who is that man, and he can be so hard with the ghost of the burial sea? How can he be like a beast? Potion?"

People who came here were surprised, but more excited. Where did Zheng worry look for the ghost of the burial sea? He came by himself.

The three boats came together, igniting everyone's blood.

Many people are already eager to try, keep an eye on the ghost of the burial sea in the fierce battle, and prepare to launch a sneak attack. It is best to interfere with the battle and let the lunatic destroy the ghost of the burial sea.

"Middle Heaven and above, they all gathered, looking to fight in the sky, hit hard."

"Someone just did that and they died more than a dozen."

"Died more than a dozen basalts, huh, don't control it."

"Four tiers and above, come together. Do you want a boat? Just do what I say."

"Gather up. That man who swallowed the beast Yuan Dan couldn't control the ghost of the burial sea. How can he control him later? Who can control him? Take this opportunity to help that person rebuild the ghost of the burial sea."

At the call of several allies, someone kept jumping out.

As more people came from all directions, more people joined them.

A short while later, twenty terrestrial soldiers with more than three heavens were gathered and rushed to the battlefield of the ghosts of the burial sea, scattered among the bone mountains, looking for the opportunity of a surprise attack.

Hundreds of people looked forward to anticipating and killed the ghost of Burial Sea. As long as he could seriously hurt him, the rest would be easy to handle.

However, before they were all in place, the chaotic battlefield suddenly reversed.

The ghost of the burial sea holds a knife in both hands, splitting more than ten knives, pressing the man from high altitude and hitting Gushan, both arms were unloaded, blood and water sprayed, and the battlefield dyed red.

"Roar ..." The man struggled to climb out, growling towards the sky, venting his anger.

"Roar!" The golden lion stared in the air, roaring, and eight golden waves rushed forward and backward, like eight big waves, shaking the world, the sound waves rolling in, flooding the men one after another. But this time it wasn't a roar, and the mystery of the golden lion was issued. The sound waves trembled rapidly, and the terrifying high temperature was stirred. The man who was snarling was blown to ashes alive. It burned, and then all the bones were burned through. The last major wave came and the ashes were annihilated.

His body completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The audience was suddenly quiet, and their eyes were shaking with horror. What strange mystery was this?

Burned to ashes?

Burned by sound waves?

Many people shivered, but fortunately they didn't panic.

The Golden Lion stands proudly in the sky, and the invincible power is printed in everyone's heart. Its eyes were bright and bright, and Jinhui flickered, staring at the twenty men and women who were in place in the mountain group, with a wide mouth slightly shaking and a low growl. The ghost of the buried sea rides the golden lion, glancing at the audience: "Who wants the Thunder Eel in my hands? Who dares to!"

I want! Everyone answered in the first time in their hearts, but no one really opened their mouths to speak, for fear that the words were not finished, the black knife fell on him, and the golden lion shouted him into dust.

There were three or five hundred people in the mountains, and at this moment it seemed like there was only one person, all of whom had been calmed by the strength of the ghost buried in the sea.

For a while, someone quietly greeted his allies: "Your uncle will always be your uncle. Resistance has failed, and we withdraw."

Everyone else started to mumble, or Qin Ming was so provocative, this one let go.

But some people are not convinced, pouting, cold face, staring at the mid-air buried sea ghost to find a way.

When Leo arrived here, the atmosphere changed again. The fierce man came and wondered if he could beat the ghost of the burial sea.

"Fun Sea Ghost?" Leo was surprised, wasn't Qin Ming.

"Leader, the atmosphere is not right." The people of the Thunderbird Alliance looked around, and by reason it should be very lively, and stopped talking.

"Nonsense, I haven't seen these thousands of meters of ruins, I must have just finished a fight and calm them down. Zang Hai ghost was once a high-ranking sacred martial art.

The fifteenth-strength strong came together: "Leo leader, long time up. Are you interested in challenging Zang Hai ghost? We are willing to help you."

Leo looked at the mountains, and the men and women who had been above the triple sky nodded towards him, indicating his attitude.

The man added: "You hold back, we're going. The ghost of the burial sea is too strong, and he must be seriously injured, otherwise it will be a threat to everyone."

"Who the Thunder eel belongs to?"

"Oh, that depends on the ghost of Burial Sea, or killed him."

"Huh." Leo just snorted and didn't answer.

Many people glanced here. If Leo didn't dare to go, no one would dare to go here.

"It's a rare opportunity, and we're all willing to help you. After today, I'm afraid we can't make up for so many people ..." Before that person could finish speaking, a golden light suddenly rushed from the distance and stopped at high altitude.

"Qin Ming?" Exclaimed exclaimed among the mountains, the people who were leaving suddenly turned back, and there was a bright light in his eyes. Ha, really Qin Ming! How come he came here stupidly, is he trying to challenge the ghost of the burial sea?