Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

The yin and yang of the entire square instantly merged, and many spiritual flowers and grasses rose from the ground, and towering old trees instantly rushed into the sky.

"This is the resurrection of the god flower. This breath is extremely majestic, and it must be far better than the previous few times."

Shen Tiancheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the direction of the magic flower. It is everywhere in the sky that it has gained aura. The extreme petals fall one by one. It can be seen that it has too much spiritual power, so it needs to be separated from the leaves. To share the many forces it absorbs, but the petals are like heavy snow, so many.

Chen Xuanfeng felt a bit wasteful when he looked at it. It was a pity to throw so many petals that were infused with spiritual power.

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly.

And the bronze man who had been watching not far away opened his mouth in a muffled voice:

"It's not that its more than 123 spiritual power is useless, but that guy is fighting against death, and has been suppressed by death for so many years, even if it stays with the creation god for so many years, it is useless."

These words were not covered in the slightest, so Chen Xuanfeng heard it clearly, and immediately understood that there was such a thing.

"Good guy, it turned out to be against death, no wonder wasting so much spiritual power, the entire secret realm is empty, and the cultivator who grows buds in his body and died is also used to provide life force, right? Kill the life, otherwise (baeg), it won't look like this anymore. For so many years, I have used my eternal heart of resurrection to let those monks of all races come here."

Chen Xuanfeng also wanted to understand at this time, and at this moment.

The sacred flower that has been lingering with aura, the magical phenomena, the power of the law condensed into a body, the black air is instantly filled, the rich death air is instantly all over the petals, and the petals that have been falling are instantly burned.

There was a scorching stench in the air, and countless soul ghosts flew out from the withered flowers. Chen Xuanfeng didn't dare to breathe, but the spiritual shield directly blocked it.

There are countless white feathers on Shen Tiancheng, covering the whole body, while the demon lin is surrounded by bloody light and shadow. As for the bronze man, he doesn't care at all. The clansman of the Linghua tribe also puts out a formation to resist the death. Erosion.

Chen Xuanfeng also thought it was funny.

It seems that they can't serve this sacred flower either! This has been squeezed to the door by others, and there is still no opportunity and strength to resist. It is quite funny to think about it.

Suddenly the bronze man was covered with black light, and the black chain sprang out from the void, towards the magical flower art.

No one had expected this. Most of them were doing their own things. Naturally, they did not expect that at this moment someone would actually take action to deal with that magical pattern.

Chen Xuanfeng squinted his eyes and didn't pay any attention. He was all idle at the moment. It's not that the Linghua Clan couldn't move his hand, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to it. Who knows what's going on, it's mainly the Linghua Clan. People don't dare to get close to the deadly sacred flower.

Naturally, Chen Xuanfeng will not go, and watching the changes is what Chen Xuanfeng should do now.

"Bold!"

The Great Elder of the Linghua Clan was completely crazy, roaring, she was very angry, the bronze man cast by their Linghua Clan was doing evil.

It really made them angry. These guys, one by one, have always wanted to win the eternal heart, the extremely Damn it. .

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