Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 643: Talent

"How can you be reconciled so dead?"

About 300 miles away from Fang Yuan and Wang Ming, Wang Bing, who was on the verge of sorrow, mourned, lost and hopeless, but when this despair reached its extreme, he suddenly raised his head and voice Crying and laughing: "Never be reconciled!"

His voice was low, like a roar: "I am the king's path, destined to soar for nine days, how can I die like this?"

"It's time, kill him!"

Looking at Wang Xu as if he were mad, the three puppet protectors and the remaining six corpses suddenly rushed towards Wang Xu. They felt that Wang Xu was on the verge of collapse at this time, only Half a step later, he finally concentrated all his strength, and wanted to help Wang Jing to cross that dangerous line and beat him to collapse.

Among the roars, six **** corpses were in front, three puppet protectors were behind, and Tao and Tao magical powers were aroused at the same time. It struck Wang Wang in horror, swept a void, and seemed to wrap him directly.

Facing this magical attack, Wang Xu seemed desperate and did not dodge.

He even put away the long black sword and the firecrow gourd, allowing those supernatural powers to break into his body.

"Finished?"

The three puppet protectors were overjoyed and relieved.

But at this moment, Wang Xu's indifferent eyes suddenly saw their faces.

It was just this glance that made the three puppet protectors feel cold at the same time, anticipating an unknown meaning.

"I can't clean up all these debris, how can I be called Zhongzhou Xiaosheng again?"

Wang Xu drank in a low voice.

Bang!

As he screamed, he suddenly had some kind of crazy trick. Within his knowledge of the sea, there seemed to be something. Suddenly it broke at this time, above his head, the purple light flourished, and then Turned into purple flames, that purple flame wrapped him directly, making him like a big fireball, and then the purple flames turned outwards, and it became a sea of fire!

"You...you are..."

The three puppet protectors saw this scene, and their terrified heart shook and they shouted in disbelief.

"People like me are dying, and they are dying!"

Wang Jing looked at them coldly, suddenly flew straight up, rushed across a sea of flames, and sighed sternly: "It is to burn out the soul of the soul, that is, to never reincarnate in immortality, and Lao Tzu must also die before he dies. Pick a few unsightly ones to take away!"

Wow...

The boundless Ziyan overwhelmed, and instantly swallowed the endless void around him, and all six **** corpses were engulfed in it. The three puppet protectors hurriedly fled when they saw it, but Ziyan hurriedly came, Lightning and overwhelming, where can they escape, or was they directly wrapped in this purple flame, roaring roaring, but gradually submerged by the purple flame.

Even so, it is not over yet. This Ziyan is still rushing towards the hump-backed mountain messenger and Lv Xinyao. The two people who were scared turned and fled, but Wang Jing jumped in the air, and a fire palm was ruthless. Lu Xinyao hurriedly swept back and swept back on the chest of the humpback mountain messenger, and swept him down to Wang Xu, grasping it in his hand, but he hurriedly escaped.

"Nanghai's girl, the **** gave it to you, help me kill her!"

Wang Jing's strength had reached its limit, and he no longer forcibly grabbed it, his expression calmed down, and he said to Luo Feiling.

Then he was shocked with one hand, and a remnant divine thought wrapped in a black sword and fire crow gourd flew towards Fang Yuan, passing on his last sentence: "I will lend you this magic weapon first, and the rest I can't help with the task, you can help me finish him!"

While talking, the purple flames around him had burned to the extreme, and then began to crumble.

With a tremendous sound, within three thousand miles, you can see a purple flame rising into the sky, running between the heavens and the earth, the blazing glory flashes for three thousand miles, turning this piece of dragon trace into purple The color of Yingying is sacred and sad!

...

"What happened?"

At this moment, even the cultivators who were fighting fiercely near Sancun Lingshan couldn't help but turn their heads and looked in that direction.

The battlefield was also some distance away from them, invisible to the naked eye.

But at the same time they felt the tragic pride.

"There are people desperate everywhere, how can we be negligent?"

At this time, everyone reddened their eyes, desperately killed their lives, and slayed them towards the remnants who rushed over, but this made their defense line that was almost about to collapse. The dragons flying around, the big demon rushing to kill, and the continuous light sweeping down, still caused their defense line to be rushed, precarious, seeming to collapse.

Especially the tortoiseshell fierce dolphins, with their fangs, kept hitting the defense line. Every time it hits, it is stronger than the impact of hundreds of relics. It has already shocked the monks who are outside. His face was pale, and his chest was full of blood.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's going to die..."

Inside the line of defense are Ban Feiyan, Li Hongxiao and others who are sealing the three-inch Lingshan Mountain, while outside, they are those who can’t help, such as Waiter, and Yuan Xiao, who was seriously injured and unable to participate in the war. However, nowadays, even the seriously injured people such as Yuan Xiao are supported by others, forcing their magical powers to participate in the war, so there is only one waiting ghost in it.

He was naturally sensitive to the crisis. At this time, the catastrophe was about to come, and he was even more terrified.

Frightened, he wanted to find Fang Yuan to protect himself, but Fang Yuan was far away from the war, how to find it, to find Luo Feiling, and she didn’t know where she was at all. Looking for Xu Yuren, he saw that Xu Yuren was already covered with blood at this time, and his handsome face also looked abnormally grim. This made him only pitiful and looked at Sancun Lingshan.

It seemed safer there, only Ban Feiyan, Li Hongxiao and others were arranging seals in a hurry.

But before he even leaned in, Ban Feiyan seemed to feel the shouting and screaming around him, and the screams were too harsh, which affected his seal. Formation.

They need to be extremely quiet and do not want to be disturbed.

But such a formation, but suddenly isolated the waiting ghosts from the outside.

Finished, this time really called the sky should not be called, the ground is not working.

Hou Gui'er wanted to cry without tears. He looked up and saw the fierce and endless relics around him. Each of these relics was ten times stronger than him. When he heard it, he kept his body trembling...

It was at this moment that there was a loud noise behind him.

Turning his head, he saw the fierce tortoiseshell and fierce porpoise, which was violently impacted, and Fei Ling, who was guarding in that direction, shook his face pale, and every time he struck, he stepped back a dozen steps. , But immediately greeted him again.

"Does anyone still have any talent at the bottom of the box?"

During the fierce battles among the practitioners, they couldn't help crying: "It's time to use it!"

However, after listening to this, the practitioners could only smile bitterly.

In such a situation, who will keep any means to suppress the bottom of the box, even the evil law they have not seen?

The five dragon species, the three giant monsters, plus the seemingly endless relics, they have really reached the limit, especially when they must guard the seal of the three-inch spirit mountain inside, it is impossible to take a step back. So there is no way to dodge, and you can only rely on your body to become a hard resistance. In this case, it can be considered a miracle to support this time...

Boom!

It didn't take long for the brace, and the fierce turtle-backed dolphin came over again.

This time, it hit the Xu Yuren firmly, Xu Yuren stayed in this position, and had endured some unknown impacts. Finally, his inner breath was damaged too much to support, and was hit by the fierce dolphins. 'S direct flight fell out, and she flew out, and the defense circle immediately showed a huge gap, and countless relics poured into it.

"Really defeated?"

All the practitioners are desperate, and their spirits seem to be lost with the appearance of the gap.

But no one thought that at this moment, suddenly a thin and emaciated figure sprang out.

It was Hui Gui'er, Xu Yuren fell back and fell right in front of him, looking at Xu Yuren's pale to extreme face, and waited for him to quickly look at his chest, then suddenly stayed dumb Then, looking at his throat knot, it seemed as if he understood something. The whole person jumped up like a fire. It seemed that he was uncomfortable, and he wished to grow a hundred hands to scratch.

"boom!"

It was at this time that the fierce dolphin had already rushed in through the gap, and it was the waiting ghost who was in charge.

Hou Gui'er turned his head suddenly, and his eyes seemed a little red.

The fierce dolphin looked up and saw the ghost's eyes, froze for a while, then bumped his head again.

The force of its collision is that the ghost can't bear to practice for more than 180 years, but the already injured Xu Yuren hastily jumped from the ground, holding his fangs with both hands and holding it desperately. It's just that he was seriously injured, and how could he be the opponent of this fierce dolphin. Although he supported the fierce dolphin by his last breath, it was only temporarily stagnant and he had to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the waiting ghost suddenly screamed and jumped up from the ground. He was not slow, just like a monkey, he directly got under the fierce dolphin and kept on his stomach After scratching for a few times, even scratching, he even drilled directly to the position of the two hind legs of the fierce dolphin, reached out his hand and touched a few fiercely between its legs.

The fierce dolphin froze for a moment, and turned around to see it.

Looking at the ghost boy, the vicious dolphin's eyes softened inexplicably...

"look……"

Hou Gui'er seemed to be a little bit confused, pointing at the gap.

There are countless relics rushing in there, mighty, attacking everything.

The fierce dolphin seemed to understand the meaning of the waiting ghost, suddenly jumped, turned around, and pushed it over.

Wow...

A large piece of relics that just rushed in ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was pushed out of the circle by it, and the gap was blocked again.

Such a change has really made the people unexpected, and all of them are a bit ignorant.

"This Xiongtai, your talent is..."

A jingle bell sounded next to it, but it was Fei'er, and he looked at the waiting ghost with surprise and joy.

Hou Gui'er saw a real woman, her red eyes slowly changed back to her original color, and her face also flushed.