The Mighty Female Immortal

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"Not bad!" Mellon Devil said with difficulty: "I don't know if this is a suppression of a Gorefiend, but I feel a trace of Gorefiend from these blood people, this is an instinctive feeling, as for I am not sure whether to suppress a Gorefiend. What is certain is that even if it is not Gorefiend, it is related to Gorefiend."

The look of everyone immediately became dignified. The nine masters and Xu Ziyan who chased the Gorefiends at the beginning were now. The nine masters are not there. Xu Ziyan is likely to fall. How can these monks resist the Gorefiend?

"We... still want to leave!" said a monk's voice.

"Yeah, it would be awful if we rushed out of the Gorefiend!"

"Oh..." Xuan Kong Ling sighed: "But we can't go out now."

"That... what?"

It was a silence, a half-sound, and a demon statue said: "We can't stay here all the time? Besides, it is not necessarily a Gorefiend."

Take a thousand miles and nod. "Yes, we must move on, otherwise we will only be trapped here."

At this time, there were no monks who thought about recruiting too imaginary. Their minds were concerned with how to get out of here and fear of the unknown.

The team is moving forward again, thinking about the unknown darkness...

Yanshan soul, the lord. The demon Lord, Kuitian and the five-color Emperor Dragon’s body were caught, and they all looked at everything in front of them with extreme stunned eyes.

There are two huge bodies floating in front of the huge ball of light, a dragon and a wind...

The bodies of the dragon and the phoenix are hundreds of millions of meters long, but compared with the huge light ball, it is so small. Both the dragon and the phoenix have signs of injury, and the scales of the dragon and the feathers of the phoenix have fallen off countless places. At this time, this dragon and phoenix floated quietly in the void, and there was no trace of anger on the body...

"Longzu..."

The five-color emperor Wang Hao is in the void, crying and crying! The eyes of the lord revealed shock. He recognized that this dragon and phoenix was the original dragon ancestor and phoenix master. I did not expect to disappear. I don’t know how many billions of years of Longzu and Feng’s owners have fallen to this place. So, where is this place?

At this time, Yanshan Soul, Xianzhu, Demon Lord and Kuidian lost their interest in the Five-Colored Dragon King, and their hearts felt shuddering. The powerful existence of Lianlongzu and Fengzu has fallen here. where are they?

"Do you want to go and see?"

The four holy monks did not pay attention to the five-color emperor king who was crying out in the void, but exchanged with each other, but no one took a step and looked at the huge light group. Showing deep fear.

The black-pressed team flew in the darkness, and the silence made people feel depressed. Finally someone can't stand the pressure. Whispered to the monk next to him:

"I always hear a voice calling, have you heard it?"

All monks are shocked. There was a trace of fear in my eyes. The light moon dance could not help but look at Xu Qinyang beside him. Xu Ziyan said softly:

"As long as we see our direction, we know that everyone is hearing a call, otherwise it will be so neat."

"Will it be... very dangerous?" The face of the light moon dance became pale.

"It is a blessing that is not a curse, but a misfortune!" Xu Qinyang said faintly.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly a monk shouted, and Xu Qinyang narrowed his eyes and looked forward. I saw a blue line in front of me. The blue line in the dark space is like a long raft floating in the space.

The former Tianzuns suddenly speeded up after a stature. Going to the blue line. Xu Qinyang also displayed his own limit speed and went away.

"Hey..."

Xu Qinyang fell on the ground, and there was a blue sky in front of him. It was a vast ocean, and the dark space was more beautiful.

"That is..." The face of the thorns of the thorns became a little nervous.

The monks looked at them and saw a whirlpool, a **** vortex in the middle of Wang Yang. This whirlpool is trying to expand itself, but it is suppressed by the vast ocean, only a hundred square feet.

Wang Yang set off a huge wave, and every huge wave rises in the air and turns into a dragon to swoop toward the middle vortex. The sound of rumbling is endless.

But just as this dragon and a dragon continued to bombard, there was still a blood man rushing out from the **** vortex. Some blood people have been smashed by the dragons at the moment they just rushed out, or they have been plunged into the vortex by the dragon. But some **** people rushed out and flew toward the monks on the shore.

"boom……"

The vast ocean suddenly set off a wave of waves, to stop those blood people, and some blood people were immediately smashed into powder, disappeared into the ocean, and some blood people rushed to the front of the monks.

"It seems that this piece of ocean is the power of repression, and that vortex will break through the crackdown, but I don't know if the whirlpool is a Gorefiend after all!" said a demon.

"You found that there is no? The voice that summoned us has disappeared!" a monk suddenly said with surprise.

"Yes!"

Another monk looked at him and suddenly found that the voice of the call that had been echoing in his mind was gone, and the time was discussed one by one.

Xu Qinyang’s heart glimpsed, and Xu Xingfan next to him, Xu Tianwo looked at each other and the eyes of the three people showed a cautious color. The disappearance of the summoning voice is not necessarily a good thing. Xu Qinyang’s heart confirms that this is a sign that they have reached their destination. As for this destination, it is fierce for them but it is unknown. The two great devils, the three great demon and the nine patriarchal deputy masters also realized this, and the hearts were tense.

This tense atmosphere spread quickly. The arguments quickly disappeared, and all the monks understood what it meant, and they could not look at the nervous eyes.

Xu Qinyang’s heart suddenly jumped. In his vision, the blue ocean began to disappear, disappearing toward their feet, and the **** vortex in the middle of Wang Yang was rapidly expanding, but it instantly became a **** sea. Rushing towards the shore.

The hearts of the monks suddenly raised a fluster. The flustered atmosphere is spreading rapidly. They don't know how to be good?

escape?

Where to escape? This is simply a closed space, nowhere to escape!

war?

Can you win?

But every monk is very clear at this time. This piece of blue ocean is suppressing this expanding sea of ​​blood. But what is this blood sea?

"Qin Yang..." Xu Tianwo shook the autumn glass water gun in the handshake.

"I understand!" Xu Qinyang suddenly said in a deep voice: "The voice is to summon us to deal with this **** sea!"

"What is that voice?" The face of the light moon dance became pale.

Xu Qinyang looked up at the dark space: "Maybe it is the master of this space, his task is to suppress this **** sea. But he can not suppress it, want to use our to consume the strength of the blood sea. As for us to die It is alive. He does not care.

Sirius, Stars, and Arrays. Moon dance is with me. ”

Xu Qinyang stepped forward, and the shape of Xu Tianwo and Xu Xingfan flew toward the left and right sides, and screamed at the same time:

"Three talents!"

Just an instant, Xu Qinyang. Xu Xingfan and Xu Tianwo each occupied a corner of the triangle. Too imaginary monk plus Langyue, no shadow. The shape of Jin Ge and others moved, filling in various positions. The light moon dance took out the long squat and followed the Xu Qin Yang, and a three-dimensional array formed rapidly. Xu Qinyang was at the forefront of the **** sea. A face was full of calmness, and his heart was moving. A guqin floated in front of him.

"Architecture!"

"Architecture!"

"..."

Terran. The Mozu and the Yaozu have become a battlefield, and the atmosphere of the chill is rendered in the air.

Micro blue is disappearing. The **** sea is spreading...

"Melon Demon, the blood sea is a Gorefiend?" A demon screamed toward Mellon in the distance.

"I don't know!" Mellon's eyes shone with fear: "But there is a breath of Gorefiend."

"boom……"

The blue is completely gone, and in the eyes of everyone is a **** sea. The **** sea suddenly swelled up and the waves covered the dark sky and shrouded the tribes.

"drink!"

"drink!"

"drink!"

One sound broke, one battle array released light, one defensive shield 璀璨 bloom...

"boom……"

The blood sea slammed down, and some of the defensive shields were instantly smashed and smashed. The monks who lost the defensive shields were swallowed up innumerable...

"Get up!"

When Xu Qinyang slammed his right foot on the ground, he saw the ground rise rapidly, like a rising buttock, piercing the sea of ​​blood!

"Booming..."

Countless solitary peaks rise above the lonely peaks of a group of three tribes.

"Roar……"

In the **** sea, there were a lot of **** waves, and each blood wave made a strange howling, and rushed toward the tribes.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan's hands rushed through the guqin in front of him, and the chapters that led the ecstasy formed an invisible ripple that swayed toward the opposite blood.

"Roar……"

The blood wave made a scream of sorrow, and the momentum of the rushing rushed, and then collapsed, turning into a **** rain and falling to the bottom.

"War!" Xu Tianlang in the other corner twisted the autumn glass water-spraying gun in his hand. The gun shot like a dragon, and a shot blew a blood wave.

"War!" Xu Xingfan's seven-hole sword on the third corner was thrown out. The sword was not seen. The detonation of the seven holes in the sword had shattered the blood around him.

"War!" Langyue, Jin Ge, Cang Wuying and others have also sacrificed their own fairy weapons to crush the blood waves.

"War!" The long hair of the moon dance is like a dragon dancing, hovering over her head and Xu Qinyang, and smashing blood waves.

"war!"

Hundreds of thousands of monks broke out of their own fairy tales and spurted out to the **** sea.

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