Eternal No. 1 Killing God (Eternal No. 1 Crazy God) The second thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters of the Qingcang storm, gathered at the Heavenly Evil Monument!
The second thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters of the Qingcang storm, gathered at the Heavenly Evil Monument!
"Boom boom boom!"
The river of corpses trembles, and the river of luck appears.
The originally eerie river of corpses now feels ethereal.
If Xuanwu is activated in all phenomena, the defense will be unparalleled, and the blue earth can be set foot on! When the luck gathers in the long river, it is possible to see the truth of the blue sky, multiply the power of the blue sky, and travel in all directions with the help of the river of luck! At this moment, Su Xuan gathers the river of luck,
Qing Cang was shocked.
This is a trend that builds on the past and opens up the future, allowing Su Xuan to achieve an ancient sublimation.
"River of Luck?"
The Ghost Lord and others lost their voices.
"How is that possible!"
They don't believe it.
The three corpse rivers are not under control, and the corpse rivers are even more concentrated. How could the river of luck appear?
Even if three rivers of corpses converge, the condensation of the river of luck cannot be achieved overnight! This requires time and refinement! Su Xuan sneered.
Of course, ordinary people can't do it, but his understanding of luck is so profound, and he has his own luck, so what's the difficulty in condensing a river of luck in a short period of time! At this moment.
Su Xuan stepped on the river of luck, and Nanming's iron coffin was like a fish, wandering in the river of luck.
The corpse of the Yin King is also a river of luck in the depths.
She is the only suffering corpse left here.
"boom!"
The Ghost Lord and the others wanted to take action, but Su Xuan's speed increased exponentially in the river of corpses. What's more, the river of luck was ethereal, so it was difficult for them to encounter Su Xuan.
"I don't believe it!"
The ghost master's eyes were all scarlet, and he kept taking action! But it was quick.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." There was a terrifying shock echoing in the distance.
"What's going on?"
The Lord of Yin shouted fiercely.
"The river of corpses runs through it, something is swimming over there!"
The monk above shouted.
Everyone was shocked.
The river of corpses runs through it. Isn't this a symbol of controlling the river of corpses and gathering luck! They looked at Su Xuan who was calm and composed, feeling depressed and uncomfortable for a while.
They guessed Su Xuan's plan, but they didn't expect the result, which was even more unacceptable.
"We still have a chance to block this place!"
Gui Wuyou is unwilling to give up.
"If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to kill him!"
The ghost master and the Yin master both had ferocious murderous intentions on their faces.
Indeed, if Su Xuan is not killed this time, the corpse clan will definitely fall into Su Xuan's hands in the future! Su Xuan, who has mastered the Xuanwu and the River of Luck, will also be their biggest enemy! The biggest competition for the position of Qingcang Overlord
The winner will belong to Su Xuan! "Do it!"
The Ghost Lord and the Yin Lord shouted loudly.
Seal the corpse river! Cut off the world! Even if there is a river of luck, it can still crush Su Xuan to death! Su Xuan sneered: "You continue to dream, the moment I take control of this place, you will have no chance again."
"Talking nonsense, let's see how we suppress you!"
Everyone shouted loudly.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Two major ethnic groups and tribes, one lineage of corpse clan.
They tried their best to do it.
Very far away.
Ghost Sacrifice, Yinshan and others came.
Lu Qingshan, who was originally eyeing Xuanwu, arrived belatedly.
They all looked at it in shock.
Two corpse rivers are running through it! The cursed corpse vein is also ready to move, just waiting for the final explosion.
At this moment, the corpse tribe rioted! "Impossible, impossible... If the three corpse rivers are not under control, how can the rivers of destiny be connected!"
Lu Qingshan's face turned pale.
But when Lu Qingshan rushed to the Heavenly Corpse Vein.
"boom!"
The river of corpses suddenly exploded as if struck by thunder.
"Woo..." Wanxiang Xuanwu arrived, and its flexibility was as if it were a living thing.
Most of the monks from Kushimai haven't come yet, the Xuanwu at this moment is too small.
Only the evil ancestors and other top monks came! When the Ghost Lord and others saw it, their faces suddenly turned pale.
Luck overwhelms Xuanwu! The two become one! Looking at this smartly shrunk Xuanwu, they know that Su Xuan has indeed mastered the river of luck.
"boom!"
Corpse River was really good, and the defenses set up by Ghost Lord and others were directly knocked away by Xuanwu.
The river of luck entwines Xuanwu.
Su Xuan walked up to Xuanwu's head.
"If you continue to stay, I don't mind burying you here."
Su Xuan spoke calmly, and with the excited monkeys and others, led to the bitter corpse veins.
Su Xuan, the river of luck, cannot sustain it for too long at this moment and needs to return to the suffering corpse veins before then.
The Ghost Master and others were trembling all over! Defeated! This battle was completely defeated, and they were tricked again and again by Su Xuan.
"How could this happen..." Yin Tianheng gritted his teeth.
Let alone snatching back the woman at this moment, even the person will be driven away.
As for killing Su Xuan...it's even more delusional in this area of the Corpse Clan! They flew high into the sky, and long, thin rivers ran through them from all directions, converging into the Corpse River.
This is the river of luck taking the initiative to transform! "There is no hope!"
The Cursed Corpse Master spoke tremblingly, but he didn't expect that when he went to the Tianxie Monument, he even lost his clan's land and found nothing.
Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth, never expecting that he would lose so inexplicably.
"Next..." The Yin Lord whispered solemnly.
"Leave, I and other tribes will jointly control the Forty-nine Forbidden Heavenly Pillars and compete for the Heavenly Evil Monument, otherwise it will be difficult to compete with the Evil Clan!"
Ghost Lord Sensen spoke, gritting his teeth.
This is their last hope! As for fighting here... this will only increase Su Xuan's arrogance! "Let's go!"
"We haven't completely lost this battle yet!"
"After leaving the zombie clan, he is still weaker than us!"
Hope slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The Four Nine Forbidden Heavenly Pillars are already under the control of the Yin Clan, and there is only one final step left! With the addition of the Ghost Clan, Heavenly Corpse Veins, and Cursed Corpse Veins, it will be controlled very quickly.
As for the Heavenly Evil Monument... the Evil Clan must dare to go there! This battle ended in an extremely dramatic manner in the eyes of the Ghost Clan and others.
...Bitter corpse veins.
There are only twos and threes of miserable corpses wandering around here.
The corpse of the Yin King makes me want to cry.
However, she still has expectations in her heart. It will be easy for the Kuzu clan who possesses the holy stone to rise.
"Haha, eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother. Sooner or later, Qingcang will be ours too!"
The monkeys screamed excitedly.
The leader of the Nine Arrows clan, Li Henshui and the others looked at each other, the shock in their eyes was indescribable.
The Corpse Clan was taken down so easily, and in front of the three tribes who had eliminated the Bitter Corpse Pulse! "I know he is scary, but isn't this too scary?"
Li Henshui smiled bitterly, his confidence was hit hard.
The leader of the Nine Arrows clan was speechless, not knowing what to say.
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"Brother Xuan is so powerful and domineering..." Yaoguang and others gathered around Su Xuan, their eyes shining.
Xiu Niang, Wen Zhao, Shi Fei and other women are all like this.
Putting aside his annoying personality, this guy has all the factors that make women around the world admire him.
"Su Xuan, I want to go swimming in the River of Luck!"
Wen Zhaoxiao's eyes narrowed. The stronger Su Xuan is, the more resources she will get.
"Plus me."
The concubine said with a smile.
"There's me, there's me..." Yun Qingyi shouted.
Everyone stared at her blankly, and then they realized it was Yun Qingyi.
However, the war was about to be won at this moment, and no one responded to her... "Why are you so anxious? The real war has just begun."
Su Xuan glanced at the women with disdain, causing the smiles on their faces to freeze.
Su Xuan said "hehe" and walked away, making the girls gnash their teeth in anger.
He walked alone to the edge of the Corpse River and looked at the Curse Corpse Vein and the location of the Tianxie Monument in the distance.
"That's where the final battle will take place!"
Su Xuan's eyes were burning like fire.
...the ghost clan.
In the cold ghost master's palace.
The ghost master stood alone in the center of the hall.
His expression was indifferent, with no expression at all, and he was no longer as chaotic as before.
Suddenly.
The Ghost Lord's eyes trembled and he bent down deeply.
"Da Feng Si..." he whispered respectfully.
In the direction where he was bending, an illusory old figure suddenly appeared.
"Evil clan...interesting."
The figure smiled: "Go and seize the Tianxie Monument. I will keep an eye on this matter."
"yes!"
The Ghost Master let out a heavy breath and asked belatedly: "That treasure..." "It's meant for you to use at critical moments, just do whatever you want."
The figure chuckled.
"Thank you Da Fengsi..." The ghost master's eyes were filled with joy.