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Chapter 494

But at this moment, there was a violent noise, and the White Bone Demon Palace burst out with a destructive light, and the endless white light tore everything apart.

It's like the blade of a knife is cutting and breaking everything.

The huge palm was cut open, and blood dripped down.

But the next moment, the scattered blood seemed to be spiritual, gathering at the wound location, and the wound was healing.

The palm turns white again.

The white palm is changing, and the power of the five elements on the palm is gathering and evolving violently, turning into colorful light and suppressing it.

The Bone Palace is expanding violently, and a divine thunder of bones is condensed and blasted out.

Boom boom boom!

The colorful palms are changing, the power of annihilation sweeps in, and the Bone Divine Thunder dissipates.

The Palace of Bones continued to shrink, turned into the size of dust, dissipated into the void, and fled away.

A man in green appeared in the void and said coldly: "Master White Bones, you can't escape!"

The palm tore through the void, escaped into the turbulent flow of the void, and chased away.



Wow!

The secret realm is shattering, the void is shattering.

After ten breaths, the world is repairing its wounds, the broken void is reuniting, and the void is healing.

It seemed that everything that had just happened was like a dream.

"The man in green is so powerful. He can tear apart the void with just one hand and hunt down powerful enemies... I don't know what will happen to Taoist White Bones. Did he escape?"

The scene of the brief battle between the two sides made Lu Xuanji worried.

The white-bone Taoist has not recovered from his serious injury, and his cultivation is at a low point; but the monk in green has cultivated his cultivation and is very powerful.

The situation on both sides is worrying.

But he couldn't say anything, instead he had to pretend that nothing happened.

"If we ask that senior for help, we will definitely be able to alleviate the crisis in Chu State!" At this moment, Jin Xi approached and couldn't help but said.

This was the first time she saw the Xu Lian cultivator.

Once it appears, it shows its own strength.

"You are overthinking!" Lu Xuanji sneered: "A group of Qi Refining monks are fighting. Will you step forward to break up the fight or step forward to join in the fight?"

Jin Xi was speechless.

"Things that are important to us are not important to the Void Refining monks. Just like now, the Chu Kingdom is in crisis. There is the threat of the Sea Clan to the east and the danger of the Monster Clan to the west. One mistake may lead to the fall of the Chu State.

Tens of millions of monks were reduced to ashes, and trillions of human beings died.

For the Nascent Soul monks and the God-Transforming monks of the Chu State, it is almost a matter of life and death. But for the Lianxu monks, it is just a trivial matter. They will not do it at all, and they do not bother to participate."

Lu Xuanji said: "Some monks are too high-ranking, and we are just humble ants. If we can stand out in the catastrophe, we may be looked down upon; but if we die in the catastrophe, it is just a trivial matter."

Jin Xi sighed: "We have to rely on ourselves for everything!"

Lu Xuanji said, "That's exactly it."

"What treasures or inheritance did you get in the White Bone Demon Palace?" Lu Xuanji asked.

Jin Xi said: "There, I passed three levels in a row and got some enlightenment tea leaves, a lot of them!"

Lu Xuanji also breathed a sigh of relief.

With the Enlightenment Tea Leaves, I am sure of the Earth Soul Pill.

"Let's go, it's not safe here!"

Lu Xuanji said.

With that said, the two disappeared.

The other monks were also on guard and left one after another.



The two people retreated away, golden light flashing under their feet.

When they walked somewhere, the void was as solid as a stone, and the two of them couldn't help but pause when they bumped into it.

Gu Xiao

At this moment, accompanied by violent noises, the demon kings appeared in the void one by one. There were about twelve of them. They held the formation flags in their hands and kept changing their positions and moving their bodies.

The void is as heavy as mercury.

Twelve is the true king of the demon clan who activates the formation and turns it into a confinement formation, sealing off the area for hundreds of miles.

In this hundred-mile area, absolute confinement is formed.

"not good!"

Lu Xuanji felt something was not good, so he activated the magic power of creation, and suddenly the nine-color magic sword appeared, turning into a stunning edge and slashing down.

Boom boom boom!

The long sword fought hard on the confinement formation, and the formation only shook a little, which was to remove most of the force.

Jin Xi also took action, black and white condensed into a long sword and stabbed at the formation.

If the formation shakes slightly, it can withstand most damage.

kill!

Lu Xuanji and Jin Xi looked at each other, their mana merged together, and their bodies also merged with it.

Buzz!

A ten-foot-long blue sword appeared in the void and struck out into the void.

The confinement formation was shaking, and a gap was created.

The two of them were so happy that they ran away.

The next moment, a man in gold clothes appeared in the gap, holding a big bell in his hand.

Clang clang clang!

The big bell is shaking, and the ripples of destruction are sweeping across.

Bang bang!

Lu Xuanji and Jin Xi's bodies flew out and returned to the formation again, but their escape failed.

At this moment, the man in golden robe followed the gap and entered the formation: "True Lord Xiyue, True Lord Xuanji, today is the moment for you to die. In order to kill you and your wife, our demon clan has made many preparations. Demon Lord Xuanwu urged

Use secret techniques to confuse the secrets of heaven. Demon Lord Kunpeng restrains Heavenly Lord Dongji."

"Twelve True Lords have arranged a confinement formation to prevent you from escaping. I even borrowed a sixth-grade spiritual treasure to come and take your lives!"

After saying this, a golden sword appeared in his palm.

The golden sword has exquisite patterns, which looks gorgeous and extravagant.

It is the sixth-grade spiritual treasure, the Golden Yang Sword.

As for the man in gold robe, his aura leaked out, showing half-step of his spiritual cultivation.

"Mystery, this is Jin Yue, the third elder of the Jinwu tribe, who has half-stepped his cultivation to become a god, and has been guiding the soul of the earth for a thousand years. He has a deep foundation and a strong cultivation!" Jin Xi said, "If you have any trump cards, use them quickly.

If we can't survive this disaster, we may really lose our lives here!"

"Is it just a human robbery?"

Lu Xuanji said.

"Stop talking and let's fight!" Jin Xi said.

The two of them joined forces and blasted out.

Lu Xuanji activated the [Pure Yang Dao Body], like a golden sun rising, and thirty-three days of visions rose up behind him. He held the Pure Yang Broken Sword in his left hand, and the pure Yang energy burst out, and he held the Nine Nine in his right hand.

The divine sword of color is as bright as snow.

The footsteps flashed, and he stepped forward and blasted out.

Jin Xi activated the [Immortal Sword Body], and the sword energy surged throughout her body, as if it was about to evolve into a sharp sword, tearing everything apart.

Pure Yang True Fire swept over, and the Immortal Sword Qi swept over.

The third elder of the Golden Crow clan roared, with a big bell on his head and a golden sword in his hand, and he stabbed out.

Bang bang!

The two sides quickly exchanged blows.

It's like mortal warriors fighting each other, no energy leaking out, and every move is extremely simple.

When the monks clashed, the fighting was earth-shattering, with mountain peaks collapsing, rivers rolling back, and large craters on the ground. It seemed that the destructive power was astonishing, but in fact it also reflected some lack of control, resulting in a waste of mana.

When a monk controls his own power to the extreme, he will not waste any more mana. Every ray of mana will be used just right and will never be wasted.


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