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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-three chapters sinkers

Seven poisonous streams of different colors, but all of which are quite strong, carrying a pungent corrosive acid smell, escape separately in the Yingling World below.

The possessed Sky Star Beast was smashed to pieces and exploded into crystal powder.

Yu Yuan clearly saw that as soon as the crystal powder landed on the ground, it blended into the ground smoothly.

In other words, it was instantly sucked away by some force underground...

The Heavenly Star Beast caught in Qiyan's phase has a high level of bloodline, and its muscles and bones are rich in superpowers and contain bits of Star Essence. At this moment, all of them have obviously become powerful nutrients for the "Ruoxun Divine Tree".

The growth rate of the evil sacred tree has indeed been significantly accelerated.

Yu Yuan lowered his head to look and noticed that the top of the "Ruoxun Divine Tree" looked like a sharp sword, and it was about to reach the void level where they were.

What surprised him was that Qi Yan, who turned into seven poisonous streams, was also flying upward.

The seven highly poisonous streams are like lightning, chirping, and may be dark brown, turquoise, or deep red like blood.

There is invisible soul energy that is constantly exerting pressure on the poisonous streams, and the visible colorful ripples are also moving closer to the poisonous streams.

As a result, although the poisonous streams continued to struggle, they could not escape the suppression of the Yingling Realm.

It would obviously reach thousands of meters into the sky, but at a certain moment, it would suddenly fall down at a very fast speed.

Bang! Bang!

The poisonous stream that fell to the ground spattered sparks of strange light on the strange land of the Yingling World.

Then, with only a slight adjustment, he once again shot into the sky and tried to escape without giving up.

"Hey, what is this? After watching it for so long, this is the first strange creature that can maintain its intelligence and fight against all odds under the dual power of the colorful butterfly and Ruoxun Sacred Tree."

Yan Qiling clicked his tongue in surprise.

He seemed to also see that in the depths of the poisonous streams, there were strands of alien souls condensed with soul threads. He kept paying attention to their direction, and seemed...still asking for help from someone among them.

"Seven disgusts?"

Thinking of Denise's soft call and Yu Yuan's calm words, Yan Qi realized something in his heart, "Do you recognize it?"

"It also comes from the vast world, an earth demon born in the miasma of colorful clouds." Yu Yuan looked indifferent, "Ignore him, his life and death has nothing to do with us."

The last time they said goodbye, Yu Yuan made the decision that he would no longer care about Qi Yan's life and death.

"Qiyan, the strange earth demon, is indeed a bit extraordinary."

Beru, the great sage of the Star Clan, had already figured out the origin of Qi Yan from Geralt's mouth. He knew that he had been hiding in the floating world for countless years and was always imprisoned by Nie Qingtian.

It is naturally unusual for a strange demon to be imprisoned by Nie Qingtian and be taken so seriously.

He noticed that Zhu Huan, who was in the Free Realm of Lian Yuanyang Sect, had completely lost control the moment he condensed into a huge fireball and fell to the Yingling Realm.

One after another, thick ancient trees seemed to have sprouted legs in the ground, moving around in the Yingling Realm.

Giant trees with thick branches gathered in Zhu Huan's

Next to the flame image, the branches are like sharp spears, long whips and thunderbolts, and some are like ice-edged cold knives. They attack Zhu Huan's majestic image like a violent storm, burning all living beings and drying up rivers.

put out.

Zhu Huan lost his mind and could not use all his magical powers. His arms were also entangled with the roots of giant trees, and his movements were restricted.

Everyone has seen that this great master of the Yuanyang Sect's Free Realm will most likely perish in the Yingling Realm. He will be another important figure of the Yuanyang Sect who has died after Li Tianxin.

"This Zhu Huan..."

Beru shook his head, no longer paying attention to Qi Yan, no matter how Qi Yan kept rising up to the sky and falling violently again and again.

He squinted his eyes and stared deeply at Zhu Huan's strange appearance, watching the appearance continue to change.

Gradually, Zhu Huan's Dharma turned into a round flaming star, with a fiery boundary wall on the outside and a volcano and magma stream inside.

After Zhu Huan's physical form was regenerated and mutated, his body, flesh and soul were hidden deep inside the flame star.

This seems to be an instinctive protection for oneself.

But with the passage of time, and the attacks of giant tree branches, Beru felt that the energy and strange material essence that formed the strange dharma were being quietly absorbed by the Yingling World.

If nothing unexpected happens, the flaming star-like "shell" will eventually break.

At that time, Zhu Huan's blood, soul, muscles and bones inside will be eaten away by the "Ruoxun Divine Tree" rooted in the Yingling Realm in an instant.

The evil sacred tree will also grow taller quickly.

"Zu An took my throne! The Demon Palace and the Demon Palace did nothing and deliberately allowed the Red Demon Sect to rise. Damn it! You all deserve to die!"

Within the spherical Dharma in the shape of a flaming star, Zhu Huan's crazy and hysterical roar could be heard.

This seems to be the overwhelming resentment he suppresses in his heart!

"No wonder, no wonder the power of Ruoxun Sacred Tree and Colorful Butterfly caused my soul to collapse."

Yan Qiling sneered, "This old guy, I thought that after Li Tianxin's spirit was destroyed, he would be able to directly advance to the new Yuan Shen and take over Li Tianxin's seat. As everyone knows, our Shenhun Sect, in order to provide Zu An with

To seize this position, how long has it been secretly preparing and how much manpower and material resources have been spent."

Yu Yuan was surprised.

He knew nothing about the secret fights and arrangements between the two sides.

What he knows is that he is also one of the participants.

When everyone's eyes were drawn to the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon, a killing spree against Li Tianxin suddenly began.

Li Tianxin died, and as soon as the new seat became vacant, Zu An resolutely attacked the throne.

If you dare to do this, of course you have obtained the promise of Shenhun Sect and have absolute confidence.

The one below, Zhu Huan, has been wandering in the late-stage realm of freedom for many years, waiting for a new vacancy of the divine throne.

According to the rules of the five supreme forces in the past, if any Yuan Shen of the Yuanyang Sect dies, priority will be given to selecting suitable candidates from within their sect to challenge the Yuan Shen seat, in order to maintain the balance of all parties.

Without the intervention of Shenhun Sect, Li Tianxin

Zhu Huan must be the one to die.

As a result, Zhu Huan failed to get his wish and made Zu An a god.

This has become a demonic barrier in Zhu Huan's heart, which has been eroding him recently, making him miserable every time he thinks about it.

Not long ago, he was publicly provoked by Fang Yao and Yuan Lianyao, saying that the current Yuanyang Sect only had one Yuan Shen left in charge and was no longer qualified to show off.

Zhu Huan, who was accustomed to being superior, felt extremely frustrated and his demonic barrier deepened.

"He thinks too much. Even if the throne of God is vacant and he really tries to attack, he will most likely fail." Beru shook his head. The great sage, who had a deep understanding of the vast human race, commented objectively.

, "Zhu Huan can't do it. He is just old enough. His qualifications, talents, and character are unlikely to allow him to be promoted to a high seat..."

"If we don't attack the soul, the human race will die one day. Zu An will abandon the five supremes and choose the Shenhun Sect because... he can't wait any longer."

Crack!

In the distance, a giant thunder vortex emerged, with thunder roaring and lightning dense inside.

Even the colorful ripples and the space powers exerted by the divine butterfly were defeated by the giant thunder vortex and could not get close at all.

In the Thunder Vortex, which covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, a tall figure stands like a god in charge of the order of thunder.

Yu Yuan squinted his eyes and saw the figure emerging from the depths of the giant thunder whirlpool. It was Lei Zong Wei Zhuo.

The spirit of the void creates illusions to lure all living beings in this broken star field to rush there. Those affected by the illusions have a gap in realm and strength that can be described as a huge difference between heaven and man.

The first person to come over must be the leader among them, the tyrannical person among them.

Zhu Huan is like this, Wei Zhuo is like this too.

only……

"Being able to conquer the vast world and become the master of the Thunder Sect is something that should not be underestimated." Beru sighed.

Unlike Zhu Huan who lost control, Wei Zhuo of Lei Zong is now sober and intelligent, and seems to have successfully gotten rid of the illusion of the divine butterfly on the way over.

But he still came here, and he probably wanted to see what was going on and see what it was that attracted him and tempted him to come here.

"Yu Yuan, Beilu, and..."

In the depths of the crackling thunder and lightning whirlpool, Wei Zhuo looked calm and swallowed another pill into his belly. He then wrenched Chu Yao out of the thunder vortex, who was timid and did not dare to show his face. "Don't hide."

Hiding, there are acquaintances in front of you, Mr. Pei, who you thought would protect you, is also in the Yingling World."

"Chu Yao." Yu Yuan was secretly surprised.

He noticed that Wei Zhuo swallowed a pill, and then the Lei Sect's free-spirited cultivator had a swollen face, as if he was overfilled with some kind of super power of the pill. He looked at Chu Yao again and found that

Chu Yao puffed out his cheeks and seemed to have difficulty speaking.

Nodding slightly, Yu Yuan guessed that it was his senior brother Zhong Chichen who had refined some pills to help Chu Yao and Wei Zhuo not be affected by the illusion of the void spirit and remain as clear-headed as before.




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