Invincible Powers

"Wow!"

A string of golden ancient texts flew from the ancient books in the hands of the great Confucianist.

Read aloud, resounding through the world, the thunder and lightning of the trembling clouds seemed to be coming from the sky.

Many weak ghosts, with the sound of reading aloud, seemed to be burned by the hot sun, but in an instant, they disappeared.

The more powerful strange soul is also screaming, trying to escape.

Under the imperial movement of Fan Heyin, the Confucian Fan, who once lived in Tianyuan mainland for a while, manifested the remnant soul and ideas, shouting through the sounds, as if washing the pollution between heaven and earth, purifying the life.

The Soul Demon Spirit, contaminated with scum and dirt, is the target of being washed.

Fan He looked at it, and after the ancestors showed their power, the strange monsters died tragically, and their expressions were obviously uplifted.

Su Xiangtian's yell, stop, she turned a blind eye.

Angaoshan's blood, still taking the opportunity, engulfed the ghost spirits.

Li Yuangui of the Li family called out the huge black mysterious tortoise, and arrogantly, was also eating a lot of different soul demon spirits to help the black mysterious tortoise become stronger and stronger.

After hearing the Soul of the Divine Soul Stick, he said something like that, An Aoshan and Li Yuangui both had wise choices.

The rest of the practitioners of the Silver Moon Empire, like Su Xiangtian, are still watching its changes.

The sturdy man with the head of a dragon, floating in the sky, looked down at Fan He coldly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very interesting.

"go with!"

Fan He's hand suddenly pointed to the Soul Pond.

The great Confucian man with huge golden clothes and golden books holding ancient books seemed to turn into an ancient deity, with a misty mist, the divine atmosphere of Huanghuang Tianwei, stepping towards the soul pool.

A string of golden ancient texts, like a golden river of light, was the first to be injected.

Fan He's figure flashed, and he also settled in the soul of the Soul Pond. He bowed his head and looked down at the endless sitting, giving gifts to the forbidden place to wash the bones and bones of Yu Yuan. "Boy, are you afraid?"

She did not know that Yu Yuan at this moment is in the most important stage of spiritual practice in her life.

She could not know that this side of the forbidden land, with soul energy, with a wisp of swordsmanship, helped Yu Yuan to refine the soul body, to undergo a reborn transformation.

She was only fooled and faced with the spirit-body insanity of the Fan family ancestor, Yu Yuan was finally afraid.

"Old Fan, I advise you not to come here."

Yuan Lianyao at the bottom of the pool looked at her and shook her head gently, "Trust me, you really did that, your ending will not be better than Earth Demon Xijie."

None of the people present knew the terrible place of Yu Yuan in the forbidden land better than Yuan Lian Yao.

She has seen it several times.

"Yuan City Lord, that Yu Yuan came from your Dark Moon City, a kind of stranger who might be taken away by a strange demon, and you are so shielded." Fan He sneered yelled, "In my opinion, Yuan City Lord you, also Very problematic."

As soon as this remark came out, the dry smile at the corner of Yuanlian Yao's mouth disappeared. 33 starting

"Mind your own business!"

Leaving such a sentence, Fan He pinched a spirit tactic and sipped: "Fall!"

The ancestors of the Fan family in Jinyi Daru turned into a ball of golden light and fell.

Also at this moment, from the sword marks on the pool wall, a sword suddenly burst out.

Near the gap of the earth, there are nearly a hundred brilliant sword-like swords, echoing this sword's meaning, if it is given a short soul life, it will be shot at the golden Confucianism.

Look carefully, as if a beam of meteor rain flew out of the gap in the earth.

"Oh! Oh!"

The remnant soul and will of Fan's ancestors emerged. The golden-coated Confucian scholar, the golden light ball made by condensation, suddenly burst out.

Nearly one hundred sword mansions, dragged by a sword intention, shuttled back and forth in that golden light.

The illusionary form of the golden-yellow Confucianist was instantly manifested, and fragmented again and again.

Together, there are some moral laws and regulations, and the golden Confucian Confucian who survived, the last trace of wisdom and thought.

Removed by Fan He, the solid golden ancient book, the text in the book, faded one by one.

Until it disappears completely.

It didn't take long for an ancient book of Jin Cancan to become a normal oily yellow color, and there was no trace of wonder.

The treasure that was sent to the Fan family by the ancestors who died in this way seemed to be knocked down by those swords and turned into a sparse and ordinary book. There is no more wonder.

"Why?" Yuan Lianyao sighed softly.

"Wow!"

Nearly one hundred sword mansions merged into that sword of mind and suddenly turned into a broad sword like a river.

The lightsaber fell sharply.

Fan He's flesh and blood body, as well as the three souls of heaven, earth and people in her mind, were cut off in a moment.

Beams of faint light suddenly flew out of her body, attracted by a force, and disappeared instantly in the wall of the Soul Pond.

This aggressive man was to be held accountable by Yu Yuan, and he invited the old lady of the family heirloom, so unexplained, and died on the spot.

Su Xiangtian has been watching, where the condensed lightsaber, the chopped instantaneous, once reached out to help. 33 starting

It's a pity that at the moment when he started, he felt the power from the lightsaber, which made him palpitate.

Moreover, his heart lake also heard Li Yuangui's dissuasion. 33 update the fastest computer terminal: /

The veteran general of the empire told him that he would do nothing but live.

He chose to stand by and watch.

"I'll say, a yin **** in every district, even daring to go to the lord of the forbidden land." The burly man with the head of the dragon, grinning, "How many yin gods were buried in this world , I am afraid you don’t know? Yin God, Soul Sweep, even Yang God, corpses are everywhere."

"Alien souls, trolls, and demons coming from outside the domain are either suppressed or refined."

"We are here, where the ten have left one after another, and we dare not act rashly, and are all cautious. But some people just don't listen to any persuasion, and they wholeheartedly seek death."

"Okay now, finally dead, and finally clean."

He looked like a joke, looking at the surrounding of the Soul Pond, Su Xiangtian, and the remaining practitioners of the Silver Moon Empire.

Su Xiangtian raised his head and looked at him quietly.

"Don't look at me." The big Han looks as usual. "I'm waiting. When the ban is removed, I will leave. When I come back from the outside, I've made up for the missing parts. Although it's just the soul form, I can still survive for a long time. Hey , As long as they are not found by those guys at Hidden Dragon Lake, I can live well."

He was taken away from the forbidden ground of the moon, but only part of the remnant soul. When he returned, he was complete.

Originally, he was still completely restrained and suppressed by Feng Tian Hua Soul Array.

However, since Yu Yuan is a swordsman, after the top ten monsters of the different souls have detached one after another, Yu Yuan's will affects the big formation a little, and he can get out of the trap.

And yes, in a complete form.

He believes that the soul of the black-and-white soul-splitting stick, Ancuo Mountain, asks for the same thing as him.

With a complete, true self, get rid of the forbidden land and soar into the world.

They are not the same as Xi Ji, and they have no secret idea of ​​celestial demons in the outer realm.

Of course, deep in their hearts, they did not mind Xi Ji doing that.

There is a real influx of heavenly demons, and those great practitioners of the Tianyuan Continent and the Dead Continent will be tired of coping with it, and naturally they cannot control them.

For him, for Angao Mountain, and the previous ghost apes, the future prosperity of the human race has nothing to do with them.

They only live for themselves.

"Click!"

Deep in the clouds, lightning and lightning thundered.

The thick, gray sky dome seems to be gradually torn.

"Fengtianhua soul array, closed to the sky, the suppression of the earth, it seems that it will end in a short time!"

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