God Of Slaughter

Six hundred sixty-two chapter eight pole

The violent, thorny and four-headed heads came to the Blackwater Pool and looked at the black pool of water, and the brows were deeply wrinkled.

The black thick cloud cotton that haunts the black water pool all the year round is completely cleaned.

The pool is quiet, there is no strong aura, there is no trace of anomaly, but... the center of the pool is floating in a row of writing: no damage is allowed.

Xuan Ming is obviously not there, but left a message, as if knowing they will come over.

Comoros's face is as cold as water, and his left index finger is a little bit. A wave of waves is shot out and comes to the center of the pool to touch the handwriting.

Daddy, a strong and powerful soul, the snake is usually entangled, directly wrapped around his soul, dragging his soul into the pool.

In the power of the soul, there is a kind of "forbidden" artistic conception, which can seal everything and directly reach the soul of the soul.

Comoros is also good at the use of the soul, but his soul is imprisoned, and the icy ice is so cold that it is like being sealed with countless ice crystals, and consciousness is gradually lost.

The family heads of the two ancient devils, violent and thorny, slightly discolored, neglected one eye, and at the same time pulled out a trace of taboos from the other side.

The Yaozu is not good at the use of soul power. This is a consensus. According to the truth, even if Xuan Ming is a high mana, it is impossible to let Comoros follow suit.

What's more, this is not a hands-on, he just left the soul of the artistic conception, and actually let the Comoros soul to live, can not move.

The leader of the Dark Spirit has no emotional deep eyes, and a light, like Changhong, is shot in the Blackwater Pool.

However, the light touched the handwriting, as if it had been bombarded by lightning and violently spread.

The dark spirit leader Kanter’s eyes were chaotic, and his body showed a trace of grayish lines. The lines were entangled in each other. It seemed that the light and the radiant light reached a continuation, pulling those light spots back and returning to his soul.

The corpse of the corpse is still waiting in the giant clam, but suddenly a thick corpse is generated, and the corpse is scattered and shrouded in the black water pool.

Half-sounding, the giant cockroach suddenly trembled and made a squeaking sound, like someone biting a bone, which sounded terrible.

A sigh of corpse, but also quietly spread out, but can not always condense.

A nose, black sky, Huangquan three big Pluto, still motionless, still guarding the light and shadow cascading, one of the illusion of illusion, seems to be seriously inducing the movement of the black water pool.

Half-sounding, from the light and shadow, there was a trembling of the soul that only the three great Pluto could perceive.

A Nasty King changed his color and immediately screamed: "Xuan Ming has stepped into the category of the ten-level Yaozu, knowing how to use the realm of God. His artistic conception can generate consciousness. Even if it is separated by thousands of miles, it can be transmitted to the ontology. ""

As soon as this was said, Comoros and the Kans of the corpse were all trembled, and immediately their faces returned to normal, and the power of the artistic conception that affected them also quietly dissipated.

The black water pool is still still.

The heads of the five tribes who came to visit, this time were all unnatural, and only the violent and the thorns, and soon calmed down and looked solemn.

"I really didn't think that there would be such a powerful demon strong in this piece of land." The violent sighs and sinks aloud: "It's no wonder that all of our families have been sealed for so many years. In the small space cracks of the outside world, the living environment is extremely bad, and the realm and power do not retreat. The Yaozu, one of the races that remain in the land of China in addition to the Terran, can also absorb this land. Pregnancy energy."

The crowd nodded.

"It seems that we have to pay attention to the Yaozu. Xuan Ming just left a warning and did not stop our actions. This shows that he still has a sense of proportion." He touched his chin and smiled in vain. "Alright. We I didn’t need the demon people to contribute. They have been with the human race for so many years. They have not experienced our pain, and the hatred of the human race is not so profound."

"Be careful, don't destroy this forest too much. Here... After all, it is the territory of the people's demon," said the violent.

The heads of the other four tribes, not to be nodded, in the illusion of Xuan Ming, showed the terrible land of the beasts of the four saints, and made their actions cautious.

The Yaozu, in any era, is also one of the strong races.

In the battles of the ancient times, many races have died. Even the most powerful races have plunged into the gaps of the outside world, and the Yaozu can still be safe on the land of China.

From this point of view, the power of the Yaozu really deserved the name, and the power of Xuan Ming also impressed everyone.

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Inner city.

The outer sky is dim, and countless bans, enchantments, and arrays that are invisible to the naked eye form a dense spider web that spreads everywhere and extends in all directions.

In the depths of the earth, thousands of materials pile up, and at this time, there is a faint light, energy, such as a stream, transported through a specific vein to the forbidden and enchantment, releasing energy for the environment around the inner city. In turn, the Eight-Pole Purgatory City can stand like a mountain, and it does not move.

The strong gods such as Lin Meng and Nirvana, as soon as they enter here, are like being pulled into a strange world, not seeing the sun, the moon and the stars, without the mountains and rivers, and the eyes are just a dead end of silence.

Numerous invisible prohibitions and enchantments played a role quietly. Lin Meng and others suddenly felt as if they were in the mud, and the invisible tentacles gave the muscles of the body and the nerves in their minds, and they were uncomfortable.

They reach the true state of God, their blood is huge, and the body is like a moving energy volcano. Every moment, it will emit a strong power vibration. The vibration can even resonate with the heavens and the earth, and mobilize the energy of the heavens and the earth to form all kinds of incredible magical powers.

It is possible to enter this area, and the induction of each person's body and heaven and earth is cut off by hard.

Their perceptions seem to be in the endless darkness, dark eyes, no physical touch, and no abnormalities.

When the soul energy is exhausted, the speed of the sperm is weakened, and the powerful vitality in the flesh and blood is suppressed by the invisible rules, and the blood becomes gradually uncontrolled.

Weakness, old age, and reduction of all kinds of powerful enchantments and powers of the field are slowly growing in this piece, changing the rules of heaven and earth, and confusing the energy of heaven and earth.

In the looming, eight corners condensed the power of enchantment, ban, and formation, forming eight doors that are invisible to the naked eye, but the soul can touch.

The eight doors are composed of six directions: east, south, west, north, upper and lower, and two special forms that are constantly changing. It is called the eight poles, which is the subtlety of this peripheral area.

Lin Meng and others are aware that one by one follows the induction of the soul. After some exploration, they gradually come to the place of the eight poles and try to enter.

In the hands of everyone, the artifacts are shining, and the powerful forces are surging around them, forming various special barriers to protect their bodies.

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Lin Meng came to a gate in the east.

She suddenly stunned, her face suddenly became difficult to look at, and the hand held in her hand returned to Yuan Ding, and it was shocked and stunned, as if something was discovered.

A person who is exactly the same as her, wearing, looks, temperament, charm, no point, even in the hands of the person, still holding the same artifact: Qian Kun returned to Yuan Ding.

Lin Meng looked at her with a cold, arrogant look on her face, just as she treated others, just as she was the master of the land of China. Anyone should surrender to her and listen to her orders.

From that Lin Meng's body, the atmosphere that is exactly the same as her, even the Kunming Yuan Ding is as wonderful as it is.

At this moment, she suddenly picked it up and frowned deeply. Did she feel that there was a mirror in front of her eyes?

The so-called East Gate, is not the achievement of a soul that shines through the heart, can map a person's own?

Lin Meng sneered in his heart, snorted, his eyes cold.

In front of her eyes, another Lin Meng was also laughing and laughing, and the laughter was clearly transmitted. However, Lin Meng raised her hand and waved her hand to Yuan Ding, and actually hit her.

Lin Meng was discolored, and the body was trembled, and suddenly there was a strong uneasiness.

With the help of Lin Meng, she found out that her body's energy had gone very fast, and even the most familiar attack signs of Qiankun Yuan Ding had become strange to her.

It seems that the power of the previous Lin Meng used... all from her own!

How do you fight this?

Regardless of the war or the war, she has lost first.

Opposite Lin Meng consumes her strength, she hands, the power will go faster, which is equivalent to double the consumption of energy, and still fight with the same powerful people, it is impossible to win.

Lin Meng has a heart sinking.

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The same is in the darkness of the outer city.

Nirvana took the sword and came to the south gate of the soul, and he also stunned.

At the south gate, it is actually the entrance to the thirty-six-hole cave of the magic valley that he is most familiar with. The hole is black and white, as if there are countless evil spirits.

Nirvana suddenly disappeared and suddenly found that he became younger. It seemed to be back to the youth. At that time, in order to get approval, there was no way to go, and he decided to go to the 36-hole.

That year, he was only an unrecognized kid in the Magic Valley. Only the cultivation of the human realm, his master was killed outside, his lonely person was living hard in the Magic Valley, and the beloved woman abandoned He went and said that he was a waste, and no one could afford him.

He knew that he was hopeless, and he did not fear to die in the Valley of Magic. When he entered, he made up his mind, either to get ahead or to die.

It was also the time that he had gone through countless times of death in the 36th hole, but the fortune of the Fortune Valley found the magic sword that has been missing for many years, which laid the foundation for him to become the master of the demon, so that he finally got everyone’s approval. .

The turn of his life was there, and he always knew that if he had not passed that level, he would have died.

Today, he stood here again, time seems to be disturbed by a hand, he returned, and again to experience the most unforgettable pain.

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