The Mighty Female Immortal

Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan played the star illusion again toward the chaotic beast. The three universes rushed into his knowledge of the sea, letting the chaotic beast rushing into the air, the figure was shaking, appearing in front of the eyes. A while.

When he saw the scene again, he saw a spurt of light spurting toward him, and the dazzling light pierced into his huge eyes. That is the too virtual sword in the hands of Xu Ziyan.

"boom……"

The too weak sword in the hands of Xu Ziyan completely penetrated the eyes of the chaotic beast and stalked in.

"Booming..."

Forty-seven layers of broken swords are intended to blast in the skull of the Chaos beast.

"boom……"

The huge head of the chaotic beast was turned into ashes. The violent explosion of the purple smoke was also blown up and flew out. The body shape turned in the air and landed on the mountain peak. The look was pale and the corner of the mouth oozing a trace of blood.

"Successful!" Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingqu jumped excitedly from the ground, excitedly looked at Xu Ziyan, seeing Xu Ziyan's face pale, mouth also leaked a trace of blood, could not help but anxiously asked:

"Ziyan, are you okay?"

"Aunt, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Xu Ziyan shook his head and sat on the ground, swallowing a pass to heaven, and closed his eyes. Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan glanced at each other, then sat in front of the piano again, hands stroking, the stars illusion began to attack a holy chaotic beast, to the sacred monks of all ethnic groups to make the hunting of the holy chaotic beast opportunity.

Three days later.

Xu Ziyan resumed her cultivation. She felt that she had experienced a battle with the chaotic beast and her mood had improved. Looking at the soul of Yanshan, three people condensed:

"You adjust your interest, and then we will deal with the last great holy chaotic beast!"

"it is good!"

Yanshan soul three people immediately stopped the star illusion, began to close their eyes to adjust interest. The consciousness of Xu Ziyan spread out. At this time, the entire guardianship of the Taixu ancestral gate was completely open. Countless chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons continue to flow in. Hundreds of millions of monks on the 90,000 mountains have also joined the battle, killing everywhere. Chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons continue to die, and monks of all races are constantly falling.

These dead chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons also include the existence of the Holy Order. Similarly, the fallen monks also have the holy monarchs of each ethnic group. The entire Taixu external gate has fallen into a kind of madness.

"Booming..."

The spirit of Xu Ziyan suddenly spurred, that is, the various ethnic monks who were madly killed, the Chaos Beast and the extraterrestrial demon all stopped in an instant, and involuntarily looked toward the roaring voice of the sky. The Yanshan soul of the mountain peak, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan also interrupted the interest rate adjustment and opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

Xu Ziyan’s face showed a hint of joy: “The mountain spirit, there is a catastrophe crack closed. In the mainland of the Baizu.”

"There are three catastrophes left!" Xu Xing said excitedly.

Yanshan Soul and Xu Qinyang are also happy, and now there are one of the six holy and complete chaotic beasts. If the remaining three havoc cracks are closed, they have great confidence to pass the catastrophe.

"boom……"

Hundreds of millions of monks have cheered up, and they have rushed to the past with chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons. The battle has become more intense, and the speed of both sides has been greatly increased.

"Let's solve the last holy level of the perfect chaotic beast." Xu Ziyan's tone is also a little more excited.

"We will adjust the interest immediately!"

Yanshan soul. Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan immediately re-entered into the interest rate adjustment. Xu Ziyan silently watched the battlefield below, and there was a trace of sadness in the eyes. A large number of monks of all ethnic groups are falling, and there are many holy monks. Xu Ziyan suddenly had a pain in his heart, and a blood was sprayed out.

Yanshan soul Huo Ran Zhang: "What happened?"

"My Master... Fallen!"

"That Master?"

"The sword is not empty!"

Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan also opened their eyes and looked sad in their eyes. Yanshan soul took a deep breath:

"Stabilizing the mood! It's not a time of sorrow now."

"I know!"

Xu Ziyan nodded lightly, sitting cross-legged and swallowing an elixir to adjust his interest. Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan once again closed their eyes and entered the interest rate adjustment.

After half a day.

Four people opened their eyes and Xu Ziyan stood up. Take out the virtual sword. Once again, the force of the silk universe was extracted, and the too weak sword that was hanging on the side of the body shone again and thrived.

Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan looked at each other. Then the hands stroking, the star illusion played again. Towards the peak of the Holy Age, the peak chaotic beast poured out.

In an instant, it seems that the three universes have impacted the past with the **** of the chaotic beast, and the shape of Xu Ziyan disappeared instantly at the top of the mountain, appearing in the sky above the peak of the great stage of the Holy Age. Forty-seven layers of broken swords intended to attack the chaotic beast.

"Roar……"

The chaotic beast of the last stage of the Holy Class was only slightly stunned, and then a giant palm was lifted toward the Xu Ziyan fan.

"boom……"

The endless swordsmanship was smashed, and the giant palm was shot on the sword of too much. The sword was screaming, and a huge force poured into the body of Xu Ziyan.

"puff……"

Xu Ziyan spurted his nose and nose, and his body shape flew out, and there was a circle of sputum behind his body. The body of Xu Ziyan is like a stone, and the space behind it is like a water surface. The shape of Xu Ziyan disappears into the ripples.

"boom……"

The shape of Xu Ziyan fell on the side of Yanshan Soul. Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan whispered:

"Ziyan!"

"Aunt!"

"I'm fine!" Xu Ziyan rolled over and climbed up from the ground. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. "It was just a little bit hurt. It would be good to nurse for a few days. It seems that we can't kill the chaotic beast." ”

Xu Ziyan’s gaze looked at the peak chaotic beast that was snarling and colliding, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. She did not think that in the case of Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan combined with the sound of the sound, it could not affect the wisdom of the chaotic beast. Just now, Xu Ziyan met the chaotic beast in front, and still fully fight, the chaotic beast still More or less affected by the sound of a little, otherwise she will not only suffer such a slight injury.

"The mountain spirit, now both holy levels are fighting in the 90,000 mountains. Can these 90,000 large arrays withstand the power of so many holy levels?"

Yanshan soul's face showed a bitter smile: "If it is a 90,000 big squad, and all the chaotic beasts will be resisted outside, no 800 to a thousand years, those chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons don't think about it. Breaking through the big battle.

However, now that the 90,000-day squad has been disconnected, the defensive power has already been reduced, and it has added the power of the Holy Masters on our side. I am afraid that the 90,000-strong squad will not last for a hundred years. ”

“Only a hundred years?”

"Yes!"

The consciousness of Xu Ziyan spread again, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She saw that the following had become chaotic. Originally, Yanshan Spirit controlled the 90,000-inch array, dividing the space between the 90,000 mountains into countless spaces, but there are too many chaotic beasts coming in, there are billions, plus the monks of all ethnic groups. There are nearly one billion, not to mention the filling of one space, that is, the power of the billions of monks colliding with each other, and constantly smashing the space of a fairy space. It is often just the creation of a space for the fairy tales to separate the chaotic beast from the extraterrestrial demon, and then the power of the two sides is smashed and shattered. As a result, the advantages of the various ethnic monks using the space of the fairy tales have become much smaller.

"The mountain spirit, can't you always maintain the space of the fairy squad?"

"It's too difficult!" Yanshan soul shook his head: "The chaotic beast below, the extraterrestrial demon and the various ethnic monks are too many, and the two sides add up to a thousand holy levels. If not, there are 90,000 cents, These 90,000 mountains have long been razed to the ground."

"Isn't that the effect of the 90,000-day array is a lot smaller?"

"Yeah!" Yanshan soul nodded: "But the 90,000-day squad has the last power, but once the power is released, the 90,000 mountains will be razed to the ground. So not the last moment, you can't use that. Power."

"Roar……"

At the bottom of the holy level, the peak chaotic beasts roared and the countless space of the fairy tales was broken.

"boom……"

A giant palm photographed, and a holy monk was photographed as a powder.

Xu Ziyan’s eyebrows are a pick: “Shan Hu, Qin Yang, Xing Fan, you three first use the sound to help the holy monks, let them avoid the holy chaotic beast and help them kill first. Other holy chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons. When I adjust my interest, I will help them with your voice."

"it is good!"

Xu Ziyan immediately swallowed the elixir and closed his eyes. The Yanshan soul, Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan are constantly playing the stars illusion to the holy chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon attack.

"boom……"

Strive to resist a blow of a chaotic beast, and the figure was in the air, but the other giant palm of the opposite chaotic beast has already been photographed. Desperate in the eyes of Wanli, and desperately smashed the sword to the opposite chaos.

The figure of a thousand miles is like a meteor, and the chaotic beast is lasing away. In the middle of the road, there is a hint of surprise in the eyes. Because the giant palm that was being photographed to him suddenly stopped in the air, and the figure of a thousand miles was worn under the giant palm, and a sword slammed into the eyes of the Chaos beast. Although he did not know what was going on, he did not waste this opportunity. Thousands of swords were released within the head of the Chaos Beast.

"boom……"

The head of the chaotic beast exploded at once, flesh and blood...

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