"Go to the predecessors in person?" Zeng Yongjiang stunned.
Cangxiong's voice was heavy: "It's about that one, I have to go for a while." Then let Zeng Yongjiang wait for his news, crossing one step, disappearing in the sky in a blink of an eye.
After a while, the bear appeared above the soul beast forest.
Because it is useless to hide the breath, he did not hide his breath, and came to the abyss of hell.
At this moment, within the soul beast forest, all disciples and all souls and beasts felt the breath of the bear's prison, and they were frightened.
Countless soul beasts are on the ground and dare not move.
Even if it is 100,000 years, the 200,000 -year -old soul beast dare not have a change.
Cang Bear came to hell abyss.
When he came to hell abyss, he couldn't help but be nervous.
However, when he saw the general scene of the abyss that was destroyed, he couldn't help but stay.
He flashed his body and came to the bottom of the abyss of hell. I saw that the bottom of the entire hell abyss was bombarded, and the horror pit was densely packed, and the countless stones fell on the ground could not look at the end.
He was surprised.
When he came to somewhere, he touched the ground, all blood, all of which were all the blood of the Lord of the Abyss!
The Lord of the Abyss was injured, and it was seriously injured!
Who is the Lord of the abyss.
He keeps flying forward, the more you look at it, the more shocking.
When he was flying around and returned to the place again, his eyes were suspicious, his heart was shocked, puzzled, doubtful.
The Lord of the Abyss was seriously injured. I wonder if it escaped or died?
However, he couldn't feel any breath of the one who fought against the Lord of the Abyss.
The bear searched for another circle, and I couldn't find any breath of another.
In the end, he could only come out of the abyss of hell, and then found a few hundred thousand years of soul beasts. He wanted to ask something from the hundreds of thousands of years of soul beasts, but the 100,000 -year -old soul beasts were all faces.
Farled, shook his head and said you didn't know.
No, Cang Bear can only leave and return to Cangshen Mansion.
"Senior, how?" Zeng Yongjiang greeted and asked quickly.
Cangxiong shook his head: "The Lord of the Abyss is seriously injured, life and death are unknown."
"What!" Zeng Yongjiang's face changed greatly.
"And the master of the abyss is likely to die." Cangxiong's face was dignified.
Zeng Yongjiang was even more shocking.
The Lord of the Abyss was killed, but this was a super event of the Cangshen continent.
"Who will it be the hand of the predecessors?" For a long time, Zeng Yongjiang asked.
Cangxiong's frowned: "I can't think of it."
Zeng Yongjiang's mouth was dry: "Why do the other party kill the Lord of the Abyss?" Suddenly, he flashed, thinking of a possibility, his face changed: "Do he want to condense the millions of years of soul ring?"
Cangxiong denied: "It is easy to condense the millions of years of the soul ring.
Just when Zeng Yongjiang, Cangxiong talked about the Lord of the Abyss, Yang Xiaotian drove the abyss spacecraft to the place where the abyss spacecraft came to Buddha Yuan.
The abyss spacecraft is extremely fast and stable. In the ship, there is no sense of bumps at all. Yang Xiaotian is more satisfied with the abyss spacecraft.
However, the only beauty is that the true god -level spacecraft needs to be driven above the spiritual stone, and every day, the need to consume the need to consume is an amazing number. After a day, more than a hundred top -quality spirit stones are needed.
You should know that when Yang Xiaotian went to the capital of the Shenlong Empire and bought Qinglong Mansion, he spent more than a dozen Shangpin Lingshi.
One day's flight is equivalent to spending ten Qinglong mansions.
Of course, for Yang Xiaotian's current worth, this high-grade spiritual stone is nothing.
Just the high-quality spiritual stones in the space rings of the Lord of the Abyss and those dozen gods would be too much for him to consume even after flying for a thousand years.
After stepping into the Land of Redemption, Yang Xiaotian put away the spaceship and flew in the sky with the Demon Ancestor.
After entering the Land of Redemption, I saw only barren mountains and rivers everywhere, and the space exuded a foul smell, with no life at all. This was a bit like the bad land that Yang Xiaotian entered earlier.
It's just that the environment is worse than the Badlands.
And there was fighting and blood everywhere.
Broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere.
The place of redemption is worse than Yang Xiaotian imagined.
Just as Yang Xiaotian and the Heaven-Destroying Demon Ancestor were flying forward, suddenly, a faint cry for help came from the front.
Yang Xiaotian and the two sped up.
When they arrived, they saw hundreds of corpses lying on the ground. The blood had not yet dried. They had obviously just been killed. The weak cry for help was made by a little girl, about the same age as Yang Xiaotian's sister.
Yang Xiaotian came to the little girl, only to find that her heart had been pierced. Just when he was about to rescue her, the little girl had already died.
Yang Xiaotian sighed deeply, and then put the little girl's body down.
Just when Yang Xiaotian was about to check on the others, suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and a large group of young men and women wearing the uniforms of Foyuan College students were seen flying through the air.
There were a lot of people, more than a hundred people.
Every year, Foyuan College organizes students to come to the Land of Salvation to practice, and these students are the ones who come to practice.
After these people arrived, their expressions changed when they saw the hundreds of people who died tragically at the scene.
Everyone came forward to check the situation.
One of the students suddenly said angrily to Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, how did these people die?" From his tone, it seemed that he suspected that these people were killed by Yang Xiaotian and the Demon Ancestor.
Yang Xiaotian glanced at the other party indifferently and did not answer.
"Wearing a mask with a ghost head and full of devilish aura, it doesn't look like a good thing at first glance." Another student pointed at the Demon Ancestor: "Maybe they killed these people!"
Yang Xiaotian glanced at the two of them coldly: "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I also said that these people might have been killed by people from your Foyuan College."
As soon as Yang Xiaotian's words came out, the expressions of the teachers and students present at Foyuan College changed and they all became angry.
"How dare you desecrate our Foyuan Academy!" The student who spoke first couldn't help but became furious. He swung his long sword and stabbed Yang Xiaotian.
With one strike of the sword, the Buddha's light flourished.
Faintly, there was a Buddha's shadow flashing out.
This is exactly the signature swordsmanship of Foyuan Academy, the Buddha Sword.
The Buddha Sword is one of the top supreme magical powers of Foyuan Academy, and only core disciples who have been specially trained can have the opportunity to learn it.
However, Yang Xiaotian didn't even look at it and punched out directly.
When he punched out, a blood dragon roared and flew out.
boom!
The blood dragon directly blasted away the opponent's sword energy, causing the Buddha's shadow to burst like a bubble.
The student from Foyuan College was blown away like a broken leaf. When he landed on the ground, he saw a deep blood mark of a dragon's head printed on his chest.
All the teachers and students of Foyuan College were shocked.
"Dragon Blood Fist!" One of the teachers from Foyuan Academy glared at Yang Xiaotian: "Tell me, who are you, the Dragon Blood Demon Lord!"
Yang Xiaotian glanced at him and said, "I am your grandfather's grandfather!"