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Behind the crack, the starry void flickered.

"Boom~~"

The sky cracked, and the stars trembled.

Tens of thousands of kilometers in a radius trembled violently, and a stream of colorful light exploded like a round of sun, and the violent energy rushed directly out of the mining star.

The gray sky was cloudy, and the clouds were agitated, and large areas of dense fog were shaken away, revealing several huge shadows of stars.

"Woo~~~"

An extremely terrible howl erupted in the ball of light.

Although the white scorpion's body was huge, it didn't look good compared to the blow just now, and the light dissipated, and Yang Ling saw clearly that half of the scorpion's body was split, and the wings and long tail fell to the ground.

Mixed with a faint golden blood, it poured out like a collapsed dam, spurting out a radius of tens of kilometers.

This blow, it is clear that it has suffered a heavy blow.

And the jade Xuzi who floated between heaven and earth like a little ant also vomited blood, and his already dry body obviously withered a lot.

"Beasts suffer death~!"

The phantom roared again, took a step forward, and swung the sword in his hand again.

Seeing this, Yang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that Yu Xuzi has hidden this thing deep enough, but he has been in the Soul Suppression Tower for tens of thousands of years, and his head is a little funny, if he had used this trick earlier, wouldn't he have killed this scorpion a long time ago, and he wouldn't have had to vomit blood and vomit so hard.

Because he kept vomiting blood, Yang Ling felt a little frightened, afraid that if he was not careful, he would even vomit out his internal organs.

However, Yang Ling seemed to be relaxed too early.

The long sword in the hand of the thousand-meter-high phantom in the air was swung out, and a colorful light gathered more and more, and at the moment when it was split out, the phantom paused slightly, and then slowly collapsed, and the long sword suddenly lost its support, turning into a streamer and flying towards the jade void, while the jade void who was originally standing in the air fell down and fell.

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Yang Ling was suddenly so frightened that his mouth could be stuffed with a big duck egg.

The plot reversed too quickly, just like he saw that he was three A's, but in the end he turned over a bad 2, Yang Ling felt that God had played a big joke on him, and this joke would be fatal.

Although the scorpion was seriously injured, it was obviously not to the point of death, and the jade void seemed to be hanging.

And this ending is the last thing Yang Ling wants to see, although Yu Xuzi has plotted against himself, but after all, he is his own kind, not to mention that there is no inextricable hatred with himself, if he wins, he can still talk to him.

But now it seems that it is this super scorpion ancestor who has the last laugh.

Yang Ling felt that he had nothing to talk about with it, this thing was not particular at all, and he did not have the consciousness of a high-level alien creature at all, and he was quite unparticular when he met for the first time, and he wanted to eat himself.

So now that there is no Jade Xuzi, the shield behind the black pot, I am afraid that I and Old Man Xian will have big breasts...... Well, there is a lot of bad luck and little luck, and it is difficult to escape.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling gritted his teeth and took out the small black gourd from his pocket, and reached out to pull out the stopper.

"Senior Xian help me!"

Yang Lingyang threw the little gourd with his hand, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Xian Canglan immediately looked shocked, "Yang Daoyou can't, you can't accept the powerhouse of the Void Realm!"

But at this time, it was too late, the small gourd floating in the air burst out of a strange aura, a huge suction force came out of the mouth of the gourd, and the space that had just calmed down after the battle suddenly began to vibrate again, and the pitch-black streamers converged from all around to the mouth of the gourd, and soon formed a pitch-black whirlpool.

As for Xian Canglan's words, Yang Ling turned a deaf ear, he had already sunk his mind into the Shenhai Cave, and his divine consciousness was constantly communicating with the little gourd, and in his thoughts, all the states inside and outside the little gourd were clearly presented.

A pitch-black light curtain fell from the sky, and in an instant, it was pitch black for nearly a thousand miles, and in the darkness, a whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and soon affected the white scorpion, and a cloud of black light surrounded the scorpion, and then desperately pulled into the whirlpool.

The Yuan Scorpion, which had been hit hard, had just wandered around from the Ghost Gate and left an old life, but he didn't expect that the two little flies who had been standing by and watching the excitement would dare to provoke it.

Suddenly, it was furious!

"Woo~~"

With an earth-shattering roar, the eight long legs of the Yuan Scorpion kept bouncing around, and the black light was torn and shattered by the energy that erupted on the long legs, and the power of the vortex could not restrain it at all.

Although there is a distance of nearly a hundred kilometers between Yang Ling and the Yuan Scorpion, it is simply not a distance for this powerful Yuan Scorpion that has stepped into the virtual realm, its mutilated body disappeared in place in a slight flicker, and when it saw it clearly, it had already stood in front of Yang Ling, like a small mountain, looking at this ant condescendingly, a black hole hung behind it, and countless black streamers continued to entangle and pull on its huge body, trying to pull it into the whirlpool.

Although the Yuan Scorpion was angry, there was still a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

With a slight movement of its body, the black vortex that seemed to be powerful began to crumble, and soon became fragmented.

"Poof~!"

Yang Ling, who was sitting on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then covered his forehead and screamed and fell down.

With his current divine thoughts, he couldn't manipulate the little gourd to suppress this scorpion at all.

The power of the divine soul is too weak.

However, just when Yang Ling was about to pass out with a splitting headache, the small sword floating in his Divine Sea Cave trembled slightly, and a colored jade bead the size of an egg surrounding the hilt of the sword suddenly erupted with a large amount of colored glow, like a brilliant sun, releasing unparalleled energy that rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and directly into the small gourd floating in the air.

The small gourd, which was originally crumbling, suddenly burst into black light, and even the pitch-black light curtain within a radius of thousands of miles was shaking, and an incomparably powerful spatial confinement force appeared.

The white scorpion began to struggle, its eight legs like several halberds piercing the sky, constantly kicking, but the movements became slower and smaller until it slowly stopped, and finally put on a posture of teeth and claws, fixed in the air as if it was frozen in ice.

The pitch-black vortex began to condense and rotate again, slowly enlarging to a size of several kilometers, and finally dragged the white scorpion floating in the air into the vortex, and then disappeared in a flash of black light.

Heaven and earth returned to tranquility, and several huge scorpions with severed heads and feet were scattered within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, as if a hill was lying on the ground, and the messy sandy and gravel ground was dripping with blood, and blood was everywhere, as if a blood rain had just fallen.

Inside the small gourd, it is a different world.

The previously broken mountains and cracked ground have all been repaired.

Above the vast dome, a pitch-black hole shone brightly, and a huge snow-white scorpion fell down and then slammed into the ground. (To be continued.) )