The entire large array of clicks, the ground fire and the wind repeat, the world is chaotic.
The collapse of the thirty -six halls began to accelerate.
More and more black qi rises to the sky, and it is the soul that suppresss the murderer in the hall. The sky is fierce in the sky, and the soul is flying.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's pupils emerged as silent as gray.
When I saw the array rupture, I laughed more than.
At this time.
A blue light blooms from the eyebrows of Long Xiaoshan. On the murderous soul sea of Long Xiaoshan, a small blue bottle hangs in the air, blooming golden light, the mountains and rivers on it, the flowers, the flowers and the fish seem to be alive.
Come over and continue to flow.
It's a meritorious jade net.
Ding Dong- 咚 ——
The Xianyin flowed on the small bottle, and the light was light.
As soon as the small bottle turned, a large amount of golden tadpoles in it flew out and fell on the soul of Long Xiaoshan.
The soul of Long Xiaoshan roared suddenly.
The murderous sweeping up, forming a bright red shadow, together with those golden tadpoles, bombarded, the whole soul sea was trembling, setting off a stormy wave.
The bright red magic shadow roared: "Stop me, dying!"
Golden tadpoles continue to extinguish.
But more golden tadpoles fly out, like torrents.
That is enough to plunder all vitality and let the void's murderous spirit that can not resist those golden tadpoles.
The bright red magic shadow was collapsed by inch, and the magic shadow kept growing, and it was silent.
Although the magic shadow disappeared, the murderousness was still rampant. The magic shadow was only in the blood of the white, and the remaining obsession. Now the blood in the blood is worn out, leaving only the pure killing thoughts.
The golden tadpoles continued to flow, suppressing those murderousness, and the blood red in the soul gradually faded away, restored the golden color, and Long Xiaoshan also exited the blood demon state.
His eyes gradually recovered, and he was awake.
"Just now ... what's the matter?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head, watching Yu Jing bottle still suspended on the soul, his soul moved, and a lot of chaotic memories came out. He clarified that he should be controlled by the killing of Bai Qi's blood just now.
At the critical time, Yujing bottle saved his life.
Boom!
The roar from the surroundings, Ling Long Mountain shocked.
He looked up and saw the chaos in the large formation.
The dark gas was raging, he secretly said badly.
Just now he almost destroyed the formation. Although he lost the introduction of Bai Qi's remnant, those blood fell back to the formation, but the formation of the formation was severely shocked, and it had formed a destruction.
Continue to collide.
His face suddenly changed, and he forgot Zhao Xiaoqiao. They were still in the big formation.
Now in the big array, they escape so many souls. They are dangerous.
In front of the Temple.
The Beidou Demon Array was broken.
The crowd was entangled by the soul -soul. These Yin soldiers were grieving. Each one was even more terrible than ordinary masters. Besides, there were more than a dozen rushes. Everyone wanted to end again.
Moreover, Yao Yuanjie's eyes became dark, and the dark gas emerged, and he continued to attack other people in the dragon group.
"Not good, Yao Yuanjie was ghost, be careful."
Without Yao Yuanjie, it is impossible to settle.
Everyone worshiped their own magic weapons and war against Yin Bing.
The formation is more and more violent, and more and more Yin soldiers are rushing out.
The endless killing comes.
Puff!
The weakest Han Tong was the first to suffer, and the guardian was broken. Han Tong was overwhelmed by those Yin soldiers.
Dry corpse.
Yan Bing and Zhao Xiaoqiao all sacrificed Long Xiaoshan to them.
Ge Zhengqing yelled: "Kill out."
Regardless of his injuries, he sprayed a sperm blood, sacrificed a red spirit fire, and turned into a fire dragon.
As soon as Long Xiaoshan fell below, his heart was cold. In front of the temple, the blood was filled with blood, and a person was lying on the ground.
Han Tong was lying on the ground, his body was dry, his skin was blue and black, and he was obviously killed by Yin soldiers.
Han Tong died.
The proof of the formation must be broken, and others are not dangerous ... The Yin soldiers smelled flesh and flesh, rushing towards Long Xiaoshan.
"Roll!" Long Xiaoshan shot out, the guns fluctuated, and those Yin soldiers exploded.
He quickly found a bloodstain and caught up.
Soon, there was a corpse on the ground. It was Ge Zhengqing, and Long Xiaoshan trembled, and Ge Zhengqing died. This is except that he is the highest. How could he die.
Long Xiaoshan is more anxious now.
The colorful mask was sacrificed, and the whole force was brought out. Regardless of the siege of the Yin soldiers along the way, he searched Zhao Xiaoqiao and others where he whereabouts. Soon, he felt the shock of the spiritual instrument.
He rushed over and saw a horror scene. The ghost shadow in front of him was heavy, the black gas rolled, and some lights penetrated inside.
"Xiao Qiao!"
Long Xiaoshan roared madly, rushed out of the blue light, and the Qingyun sword was sacrificed.
Boom!
Swords and gunfires hit the rolling black gas at the same time, crackling!
A large number of Yin soldiers burst out, and the black gas seemed to be cut butter by a knife and separated a passage. Long Xiaoshan finally saw members of the dragon group besieged by the Yin soldiers.
I saw Master Wu Dao sitting on the ground, and the Da Nikko Wheel bloomed strong golden light, Yan Bing, Zhao Xiaoqiao, Pei Qiaopeng's face pale, scarred, fell under his feet, Buddha Guang guarded them.
Seeing that they were alive, Long Xiaoshan was relieved and swept down.
"Master Wu Dao!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes condensed. At this time, the Da Ri Diamond wheels have a mighty golden light and have already sacrificed a complete power. How can it be? Master Wu Dao is just the eighth -order spirit master.
Then, then
Soon, he saw the blood from the Master Wu Dao's Qiqiao, and immediately understood that Master Wu Dao used his life as a price and urged the spiritual instrument.
Master Wu Dao saw Long Xiaoshan's appearance, such as the release, smiled slightly towards him, his eyes closed slowly, and the Da Nikki wheel suddenly lost Guanghua and fell to the ground.
"master!"
Long Xiaoshan felt that the breath on Wu Dao disappeared, and his face was sad. He understood that just now, Master Wu Dao was silent.
Obviously, Master Wu Dao guarded others with his life.
Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Those soldiers roared, lost the resistance of Buddha Guang, and rushed down, Long Xiaoshan's eyes filled a trace of red, long guns, and blasting!
All the Yin soldiers who rushed over were strangled by the gunfire and became nothing.