Chapter 495: The Dust Has Settled

As long as there is wind, the waves will be endless, thunder and lightning, flames in the sky, into the momentum of thunder and fire, sweeping the prairie fire.

The fire of thunder and fire is a violent wind, as if a downpour is implicitly condensed, waiting for the best moment to wash away this darkness, and in a moment, the torrential rain is pouring down, enveloping the tens of billions of sores that Lei Wei will impact the darkness.

Monk You suddenly felt like an ant at the foot of a mountain, and like a broken ship in the frenzy of the angry sea, at risk of being submerged at any time.

The cold and biting wind in front of him, the extremely fierce sword qi, he secretly shouted in his heart, the offensive of these people has risen to an unprecedented height, he has been repeatedly frustrated, and his mental defense line has been broken......

Monk You Fang suddenly realized that although these people are extraordinary, if they can have the comprehension that matches their strength, and their comprehension of the power of heaven and earth is more proficient, these people are by no means opponents, but it is a pity that they have no strength, and their comprehension of the Tao is still in the combined realm, so they were defeated.

Defeat and death are two concepts after all, he admits defeat, but does not think that they have the ability to leave themselves, the monk of the wandering side sang a Buddha horn, like a wild ghost wailing, and simply relied on the power of the Tribulation Realm to shatter the obstacle.

The world was bright again, but what was frightening was that there was a blazing fire sword in front of him, and the owner of the fire sword was casting a sword trick in the sky, and there seemed to be thunder surging in his vision, and the dead air of the broken mountains and rivers was vigorous and waiting to be released.

Su Manman's fist, Su Tianshang's divine fire, and Shi Kuang's leg shadow...... Suddenly, there was a shuddering boiling true element in all directions.

These people may not be able to gather the power of the five elements, the power of the four spiritual roots of wood, water, fire, and earth abounds, but the strongest attack, and it is also the golden spiritual root that has opened the world for thousands of years, and no one has comprehended it.

Although there are many amazing powers of ice, snow, wind, thunder, light, and darkness, the power of the Golden Spirit Root is that no one has awakened.

Therefore, the monk You Fang thought that there was still a chance to escape, but Jing Yao surprised him again, the chaotic heaven and earth elements were infused with the power of the golden crystal spirit seed, and the five elements gathered, turning into an axe that struck the sky, and fell in an uproar.

The darkness dissipated, and the monk spurted out a mouthful of black blood, the clothes on his body were cut into pieces by the air current, the dead gray scales withered, and the two legs were cut off from the turbid liquid all over the ground, and the volatile smell choked his nose and made people sick.

The monk You Fang was not angry but happy, and paid a certain price, and he was finally alive.

He supported the ground with his two arms and slid forward desperately, but he was too happy, and Zhu Wanqing's predecessor waited for work and launched the final fatal blow.

Poor Monk You Fang was secretly happy in his heart, as long as he escaped today's calamity, there were more delicacies waiting for him to devour in the Immortal Tomb, and it would not take long to recover his strength......

Zhu Wanqing's predecessors did not have the concept that the same kind could not kill each other at all, and bit the head of the monk of the You Fang, and the monk of the You Fang, who was about to cry in horror and beg for mercy despite the disappearance of his soul, snorted and said that the brain of the monk of the You Fang was broken, and he did not blink his eyes to death......

Zhu Wanqing, who was also a senior in the Tribulation Realm, cleaned up a half-crippled monk of Youfang without much effort, and the dragon who saw this scene quietly retreated, compared to Youfang Monk and Zhu Wanqing, it was obviously more intelligent, knowing that the situation was stronger than people, and it was not worrying about the reason that Qingshan was running out of firewood.

Zhu Wanqing seemed to be in a hurry to refine the power of the Tribulation Realm, and disappeared like a corner.

With such a happy ending, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and chuckle, Jing Yao's mind relaxed, and the sequelae of the monk You Fang who had just regretted it finally couldn't be suppressed, and bent over to vomit blood.

The others were each injured not lightly or severely, Huang Xiufeng's hair was excessively worn out due to the true element, and some of them turned into tree whiskers;

Lin Tianxing's face was like gold paper, he had always liked Yu Qiangqiang, he almost did not avoid the attack of the monk You Fang, he took it all away, and reversed it all in one go.

The least injured were not Lu Ang and Heiyan, but Sun Chengbi and Qin Chaoran, who had been premeditated, seeing these people lying or sitting, Sun Chengbi laughed: "Slut, what else do you have to say?"

"Idiot. Huang Xiufeng scolded: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, do you think the two of you are worthy of one enemy and six ...... When Lao Tzu doesn't know that you two shrunken-headed turtles can't help together, and you want to bite people as soon as the disaster is removed? Sun Chengbi, even if you are a dog, you have to learn to distinguish the situation. ”

He wanted to talk about the sixth, but then he thought that although Lu Ang and Heiyan couldn't keep up with their cultivation, they couldn't ignore people.

Qin Chaoran grabbed Sun Chengbi, who was still shouting, these people were seriously injured, but even if they were seriously injured and dying, it was not so easy to clean up, he hurriedly said: "It's not good for anyone to tear your face, why harm others and yourself......?

Jing Yao glared back, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and asked her to hand over the antidote This is like a daydream, she asked herself if she was injured, Qin Chaoran and Sun Chengbi didn't want to take advantage, their fingertips wiped in the void, and a black ribbon floated gently like a swimming fish.

Huangquan Road, the things given by the ghosts and immortals, the following tribulation will die, the dead souls lingering on the black silk make people break their hearts and galls, and the black pressure of the fog is like the heart-rending cry of thousands of souls.

Just looking at the black mist, there is a terrifying aura that is comparable to the dark power of the monk of Youfang, the nine nether treasures, the soul is overwhelming, and the surrounding ghosts are miserable......

Jing Yao sneered: "Play with me and fall into the well?" Do you know how to write dead characters?"

Not only Sun Chengbi and Qin Chaoran were taken aback, but the three Lin Tianxing, who were familiar with Jing Yao, were also very small, not to mention the Su sisters and Lu Ang on the side...... There are all things in the underworld, where did they come from?

Qin Chaoran's face changed greatly, knowing that the bamboo basket was empty, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm clumsy, so I'll leave here." ”

He is more decisive than Sun Chengbi, and as soon as the treasure comes out, it is like Senluo Purgatory, if you continue to force it, you don't have to wait until the day of the poison attack, and the immortal tomb is where they belong.

Jing Yao said coldly: "I can understand that you don't want to die, it's better to die than to live, your life is in my hands, if you want to live, you have to cooperate." ”

Qin Chaoran's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "How to cooperate?"

Sun Chengbi said angrily: "How can you cooperate? She must say that it depends on your performance." ”

As soon as the Nine Nether Treasure came out, it was shocked on the spot, and they didn't need to try it, they knew that it would be difficult to resist, but everyone was quite puzzled, and they had just fought hard for a long time, why did they have to keep their hands?

Except for Jing Yao, no one knows that Huangquan Road seems to be extremely strange, as strong as a Mahayana monk is also a touch of death, but whether the monk can be restrained or not, I am afraid that only ghosts and immortals can make a conclusion.