Du Huang from the Ancient Wild Sect and several young people from the same sect, their blood was boiling like vigorous cheetahs, running towards the mist.
"Tap! Tap!"
Thunderous heavy footsteps made the earth tremble, and they suddenly sounded from behind them.
One person looked back, his face turned pale with horror, and his steps suddenly stopped in fear.
Du Juan sensed something was wrong, turned his head and looked behind him, and yelled "ah".
The scream was full of fear and anxiety.
Behind him, he saw the giant crocodile as huge as a mountain, wrapped in rich corpse aura, as if it was stepping on white clouds, approaching quickly from behind.
As the dead giant crocodile came step by step, the flesh and blood on its body kept falling off.
In a very short time, the giant crocodile turned into a terrifying skeleton with blood and tendons, and its speed suddenly accelerated.
Looking at the giant crocodile with only its skeleton left from a distance made Du Juan feel frightened and his soul seemed to be falling apart.
Du Juan immediately knew that the dead giant crocodile must be moved by a powerful force to kill them.
Suddenly, there was an invisible forbidden power covering Du Juan and his fellow disciples.
Those fellow disciples who were running away were like carrying mountains of mountains on their backs, unable to take another step forward.
Du Juan roared and secretly exerted his strength. Inside his small world of qi and blood, there were violent qi and blood springs that suddenly spurted out, giving him an instant blessing of divine power.
"The mighty power of the ancient wild god!"
call!
Du Juan broke free from the inexplicable restraint and shot out suddenly like an arrow from a string.
The bloody giant crocodile skeleton rushed over with a "stomp", its hoofs were like mountains, trampling several of his fellow disciples to death one by one.
Du Juan, who was frightened, held back his grief, did not dare to look or pay attention to it, and just ran away.
…
Dragon totem pole.
The purple jade dragon that ate away at Long Tianxiao's blood and dragon soul and transferred the poison all over its body suddenly expanded rapidly.
The purple jade dragon's dragon breath turned into bunches of purple lightning, flowing within his dragon body.
Feeling the aura of the old patriarch, Ziyulong was inexplicably excited, and suddenly transformed into an extraordinary and handsome man wearing purple brocade clothes.
He raised his head and looked at the devastated Long Tianxiao, whose flesh and blood were nailed to the dragon's body by dragon-marked pillars. He felt the erosion of his dragon's body and the slowly seeping poison.
"A despicable thing like you shouldn't live in this world. Your death will allow me to recover from my injuries. You deserve to die."
Zi Yulong laughed happily as he spoke, "The old patriarch, your father, is out of trouble."
Long Tianxiao, who is dying and can only wait for death in the Dragon Pattern Pillar, has a pair of gray dragon eyes that reveal deathly silence, and the corners of his wrinkled mouth are twitched.
Just this moment seemed to make him miserable and he gasped several times.
"If I can still live, you, my father, and all the dragons in Yinlong Lake, I will hunt them down one by one." The sound made by Long Tianxiao was like a mosquito or fly. If you don't listen carefully, it may not be possible.
hear.
"This is no longer possible."
The Purple Jade Dragon smiled ferociously, "I won't kill the last trace of your dragon soul. I'll let you still have your intelligence and let you slowly feel the penetration of poison and the decay of the dragon's body."
After leaving these words, Ziyulong let out a hearty dragon roar and joined Long Jie and Long Yang.
After a few breaths, the purple jade dragon arrived at the suspended sedan chair in human form.
"Old patriarch!"
Purple Jade Dragon saluted Long Jie respectfully and with blazing eyes of admiration.
"Go out first and then talk."
Long Jie pulled the purple jade dragon into the suspended sedan chair with a big hand, letting him be with Long Yang, and then said: "Then Long Tianxiao, is he dead?"
Long Tianxiao was related to him by blood and was his son, but when he talked about Long Tianxiao, he seemed to be talking about a completely unrelated person.
This old dragon is so cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Not yet, his flesh and blood will be slowly corroded by the poison, and he will die after going through a lot of pain." Zi Yulong said.
"Longyang told me that he was a traitor to Yinlong Lake, and his death would not be a pity." Long Jie didn't care from the bottom of his heart. He said this casually, then drove the suspended sedan and continued to fly outwards.
…
Puff! Puff!
Escorted by the little green snake, the three demon palace men and women flying in the air exploded and died without any warning.
Blood and broken bones were splattered everywhere.
Zhan Tianxiang's hair was disheveled, and the leather armor worn on his upper body exploded into powder. On his naked body, a giant elephant made of gold appeared majestically, filled with the violent aura of the Tyrant Jedi.
The giant elephant in the form of a golden sashimi descended from the sky, activated and released its demonic energy, and helped Zhan Tianxiang bear the blow.
Zhao Yafu groaned and saw that the token given by the White Sky Tiger, representing the Demon God Sky Tiger, was emitting a dazzling light at this moment.
The light enveloped her whole body, and sparks "chichi" emitted from the outer circle.
It seemed that there was an invisible force that was constantly attacking her, but she was isolated by the token of the demon god Tianhu.
The little snake who was once the commander of the Demon Palace stopped in the air, twisted around, and said in the language of the ancient demon clan, "It's the woman named Qi Hongyi. She played the pipa and made a silent sound."
, took the lives of three of them."
When saying this, the little snake showed no emotion.
"You two can only survive if you possess demon weapons and spiritual treasures." After giving the explanation, the former commander of the demon palace continued to walk, "But whether you can get out alive, whether you can get out of Arakami Osawa alive, can you?
It’s hard to say.”
Even this great demon felt unsure at this point.
…
Sword Prison.
Under the gazes of Yan Qiling, Zhang Miao and others, Yu Yuan very obediently and docilely came to the back of the sword prison and faced the ferocity on the other side.
The statue of the god carved from the sword prison, the face on the back is violent and vicious, exuding an aura that destroys all living things, wants the heaven and earth to collapse, and all living beings to perish.
That is the ultimate evil!
Yu Yuan was at the back, head held high, looking at the face behind the statue.
Next to him, Qi Hongyi and the Yin Corpse King looked at him blankly with extremely strange eyes.
In the sky above the statue, the snow-white robe made a hunting sound again.
It was as if a fragment of the owner's soul had returned again.
Suddenly, Yu Yuan sensed that in the small world of his consciousness, the beautiful soul mark planted by Yinmei Zong Zhanyun was swaying violently, forming waves of ripples.
Ripples affect his three souls of heaven, earth, and man, affecting his reason, thoughts, and emotions.
The hand holding the soul seal was not in a hurry to move, and was not controlled by Zhan Yun. Instead, it followed Yu Yuan's instructions and came to Yu Yuan behind the statue, holding the scabbard tightly with one hand.
With the other hand, he shouted out the Evil Cauldron from his Purple Palace Point.
The cauldron soul roared crazily in his heart.
Yu Yuan's eyes gradually became dark and mysterious, as if they were penetrated by an external soul, making him no longer himself.
But Qi Hongyi, the Yin Corpse King, was also controlled by the idol, but did not have such abnormal symptoms.
Yu Yuan's dark, panic-stricken eyes looked at Zhan Yun, Zhao Jie, Zhang Miao and Zhang Man.
The sexy and charming Zhang Man somehow took out a sharp awl and without hesitation, pierced his heart and died immediately.
Zhang Miao, the younger sister who practices the Yin Mei Sect's evil arts and whose minds are connected to each other, was shocked by Zhang Man's death and her mind ached.
Orbs wrapped with thunder and lightning flew out from Zhang Miao's sleeves and suddenly exploded.
Zhao Jie, who came with her sisters, was overwhelmed by hundreds of lightning bolts, and was blown to pieces by the thunder power released by the beads.
Zhao Jie, who was wailing in pain, was confused and suddenly attacked Zhan Yun, who taught her the secret method of Yinmei Sect.
The four people from the Yinmei Sect who worked together immediately started fighting together.
"You're just a charmer, but you dare to challenge this statue of the Shenhun Sect. You really don't know who you are."
Yan Qiling sneered, as if he had known for a long time that it would turn out like this.