The city of Monkey King

The tomb of the burial god, nine doors open.

From there, there are nine souls of light, and in a flash, Yang Lan, who is going to break the water and go to the Qin wind, falls.

boom!

Between the subconscious, Yang Lan did not care about the light of the soul, but the backhand was a knife.

The nine souls of the soul, there are five roads, which are annihilated and dissipated under this knife, and four of them are still falling toward Yang Lan, and they are covered in it.

Under the light of these four dementors, Yang Wei’s figure paused for a moment.

But obviously...

The light of these four dementors is far from enough to trap Yang Lan. Yang Yan’s body shape and movements have not been greatly affected. The brows are slightly wrinkled, just in the case of Yang Yugang’s remaining four demon souls. Give all the time to annihilate.

Nine golden runes, at a very fast speed, broke through the void, and appeared directly in front of Yang Lan, not giving Yang Hao the slightest reaction time, the moment is not into Yang Lan.

The golden streamer blooms from Yang Lan.

‘敕天九文! ’

Yang Xiezi suddenly shrank, apparently recognized the nine runes.

'not good. ’

The subconscious of the heart is tight, and it is not true. With the incompetence of these nine runes, the repairs in his body are sealed at a rapid speed, and the moment when the runes are plunged, the seal is sealed for 30%.

And this number is still increasing...

30%...40%...50%...

When the seal reached the fifth generation, Qin Feng, who was stepping on the water surface of the boundary river, slammed his hand down, and took time... The nine gates of the tomb of the burial, from which there were hundreds of souls of light, bursting together The shots rushed out.

Nearly in an instant, one does not leak, all of which fall on the body of Yang Lan.

The incarnation of Yang Lan, who has been sealed by 50%, has been stagnant in the same place under the light of the hundreds of souls.

I want to run the body to repair, but I have already entered the body and circulated around the body. His power of incarnation is further sealed.

now…

In the body repair, only less than 30% can be transferred.

And this is only the power of 30% that can be mobilized. It has to be used to resist the hundreds of souls that fall on the body. If not, his avatar may become a part of the tomb of the burial god. nourishment.

After trying a few times, Yang Lan finally gave up the mobilization of the body, and his face showed a smile. The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand dissipated, standing on the surface of the water, the power of the soul and the nine-day prostitute. Surrounded, looked up at Qin Feng.

"You monkey!"

"Well, this game, I lost."

"When I see you next time, you and I will be a real brother!"

Yang Lan was very hearty. After saying this, it was actually turned into a smoke and scattered, even the roaring dog not far away.

He screamed a few times toward the Qin wind, turning into a black smoke to dissipate in place.

Because for Yang Lan, the middle move, was sealed and repaired... In essence, it is no different from losing.

Since losing, this avatar does not continue to exist here, it is better to disperse.

As Yang Lan left, Qin Feng’s mind moved, and the tomb of the ghost prisoner was slowly disappeared from the void, but Qin Feng could clearly feel that there was a very low meaning from the tomb of the funeral.

Obviously, this ghost prisoner's tomb is very frustrated for not invading Yang Lan's body into the tomb.

Looking at the place where Yang Lan’s body was scattered, Qin Feng did not stay much. Turning around was to step out of the boundary river. In fact, he knew very well that the reason would be so smooth.

It’s all because Yang Lan didn’t want to win from the heart, otherwise it wouldn’t be so easy.

Although the Ghosts of the Ghosts and the Heavenly Jiu Wen have a strong seal power, the opponents are not ordinary people, but even the Jade Emperor is jealous of the three-pointed Erlang God Yang Lan.

I have to know that Yang Lan’s third eye has just not been touched.

If you use the sky to attack the tomb of the ghost prisoner, then you can completely seal it, and you have to talk about it again.

Qin Feng turned his head to look at the land of Tianmen. At this moment, the killing outside the Tianmen Gate is already close to the end. The two million soldiers died most of the time, and the rest are no longer able to surrender. They all surrendered, and all of them were abandoned. Remove the root bones and break into the Tianmen, letting them die.

Only a few quasi-sacred and gold will be stubbornly resisted.

For example... Ling Yuzi.

At this moment, Lingyazi can be described as awkward, without the appearance of Fujun, the whole body... The left part of the body is almost completely made into ice sculptures, and even the fingers are not moving half a point.

Don't say anything to the people around him, most of them are like this, covered in frost, all of them are squatting.

Speaking may not believe... cold.

A group of quasi-sheng powers will actually tremble coldly.

It’s all because of the person in front of them, no support.

To know…

No support is not the name of Mu Shangzhi, but his family name.

Just because the rest of the 10,000-day era is without him, so many times others will use his no-brain to replace his name.

In the era of the wilderness, the ethnic clan of the unsupported family is the embarrassing role of being able to work together with the ancient gods and the gods of water.

Its power to control water and ice is not comparable to that of ordinary people, let alone the group of people in front of you.

Mu Shangzhi has a pair of ice blue scorpions, and at this moment his mouth has a bloodthirsty smile.

Hand, when you lift it.

Suddenly there was a chill of heaven and earth, and it quickly enveloped these quasi-saints.

Followed by...

Behind Ling Yuzi, the dozens of quasi-holy, especially the existence of the middle and the lower products, are all cold and cold, and the contents are completely frozen.

Only Ling Yazi, relying on the cultivation of his own quasi-sacred peaks and the broken sword in his hand, Lu Dongbin once left a sacred force, barely resisted, not completely frozen.

However, watching the whole body being frozen one after another, Lingyazi is also showing the color of despair.

Yang Tian sighed.

He never thought that he was the 36th-day governor and he was a big man.

When the seal was over, it was so brilliant that he stepped into Tianmen and the three thousand circles guarded each other.

Who can think of it, and eventually it will fall into such a situation, even if you want to escape, you can’t escape.

If you know the result early, it is better to lead the Heavenly Soldiers in Tianfu, and fight for a battle... It’s also the heroic death and the glory of death. How can it be as it is now?

However, there has never been a word of regret in this world.

Whether it is a fairy or a Buddha.

The decision is made to be responsible for it.

boom!

Behind Ling Yazi, there are half of the quasi-holy, most of them are made in the quasi-holy, the whole body and the soul, all collapse at the same time.

Collapsed...

Not only their flesh here.

It is in the world of the heavens, and belongs to their incarnations, souls, and everything. At this moment, all are annihilated and dissipated.

To kill, it is to kill completely.

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