Afternoon.

Sunset on the fence.

In the circumference, the frost flowers swayed, the green leaves were initially green, and the halos were intertwined, falling on Ruan Yuntian's body.

Looking carefully, Ruan Yuntian's posture is like a big crane, his eyes are very sharp, the jewels on the heavenly gate are dripping and turning, and there are wonderful sounds falling all the time, protecting himself.

Ruan Yuntian raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes were like knives, and his golden brilliance covered his body, as if he was wearing a golden armor, majestic and murderous.

Nineteen Niang, who was trapped in the cage and couldn't move, saw this scene, her beautiful eyes widened, she couldn't believe her eyes, and she screamed, "Ruan Lang?"

Ye Motian took a few careful looks, his vertical pupils were like snakes, eerie and terrifying, he was startled at first, and then sneered, "It's just a magic weapon, can it stop me? ”

Ye Motian was prepared, took a step forward, and arrived in front of Ruan Yuntian, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was raised, and his head and face were smashed down, and the surrounding turns condensed into halos of different sizes, and inside was a pitch-black black hole, the light that devoured everything, the sound that devoured everything, and only chaos remained.

This blow was not like a casual blow just now, but a supreme supernatural power with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the violent and fierce power ran rampant in the darkness, destroying everything.

At the same time, the orb seemed to sense the overwhelming aura of destruction, and the huge figure as a dragon inside let out a clear sound, and the golden light and rui qi rose, extracting the surrounding spiritual energy, like a waterfall, hanging upside down, blocking in front of him.

Magnificent and magnificent, the atmosphere is vigorous.

The momentum is incredible.

Thundered

The two forces collided, blurring the layers of light wheels, and the circles of the light wheels were dotted with thunder and fire, like tooth marks, making a crackling sound.

In the sound of the explosion, Ruan Yuntian was thrown away like a meteorite, and the whole person smashed to the ground, only to feel that his head was full of stars.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is only a magic weapon after all, even if the strength is amazing, but it is not as versatile as a true immortal triple person like Ye Motian, who can change at any time and find weaknesses.

Find the weak point, thunder attack, no mercy.

"Kill. ”

Ye Motian succeeded in one blow, without stopping, his feet moved, and the magnetic force of the two extremes of yin and yang changed, and he came to Ruan Yuntian's body again, attacked and fell again, and knocked Ruan Yuntian away again.

Next, Ye Motian was simply a god descending from the earth, like a sandbag, beating Ruan Yuntian to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the treasure bead was really powerful, and at the critical moment, a dense jade vitality came out to repair Ruan Yuntian's body, and this young man would probably have arrived at the Ghost Gate long ago.

Even if he is protected by the jewel, under the blow of this head and face, Ruan Yuntian is also miserable, his body is crumbling, where is the usual heroism?

"Ruan Lang,"

Nineteen Niang's tears couldn't stop flowing, but she was trapped in the cage, but it was difficult to fly with wings, and it was difficult to get out, not to mention Lang Jun who went out to help her.

In the Heavenly Palace.

The leaves fall, and the water washes the autumn.

The stone bones are craggy, and the wind blows, passing through the stone air, and intersecting to create a low song similar to that of a cave flute.

Chen Yan used his hand a little, and the treasure of the evolution of the Taiying True Water was magnificent, shining brightly, illuminating the scene outside.

In the mirror light, Ye Mo Tian was horizontally halberded, life and death, majestic, and Ruan Yuntian fell to the ground, the treasure light dimmed, dying.

"Even though the magic weapon is extraordinary, and his heels are different from ordinary people, in the face of such an all-out eighth son of the Tianwu God Emperor, it is still a big difference. ”

Chen Yan saw it in his eyes, and saw that the murderous intent in Ye Motian's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and when he lifted the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, he was about to end Ruan Yuntian's life at once, and said, "It's my turn to make a move." ”

As soon as the words fell, the power of the Taishi on Chen Yan's Heavenly Gate flowed, filling the cosmic thunder pool, and the entire Heavenly Palace burst into an astonishing thunderbolt, like a whirlpool, jumping out of the folded space-time, rushing towards the field at an incredible speed.

"The time of death has come. “

In the field, Ye Motian raised Fang Tian's halberd, a wisp of hideousness appeared between his eyebrows, and the killing intent on his body was like substance, turning into a dragon and snake roaring, and the next moment, Ruan Yuntian would be corpsed in two.

Ruan Yuntian didn't care about the Fang Tian painting halberd that fell on him at this time, he reluctantly raised his head, looked at the nineteen niang in the cage, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Ruan Lang. ”

Nineteen Niangjiao snorted and shed two lines of tears.

The raised Fang Tian painting halberd, the young man who barely got up under the halberd, the crystal tears of Nineteen Niang, and the sunset in all directions, red, as if frozen in an instant, condensed into an unforgettable picture.

Ruan Yun's destiny should not be extinguished, and when he saw that he was about to die, the space in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a dazzling thunder roared from it, like a tide, surging and agitating, endless, covering the eight desolations and six he, containing unstoppable power.

That feeling, like a thunder world leaning down, all the thunder and lightning, thunder balls, thunder mountains, thunder seas, etc., blah blah, thunderbolts, endlessly.

Any existence under such a power is frightened, and the coldness soaks the eyebrows.

"Not good. ”

Ye Motian's cold face changed color in shock, he couldn't care about Ruan Yuntian on the ground, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was first slightly retracted, and then quickly slashed out, thousands of feet of white light burst out, spreading out like a fan, dragons and phoenixes resonating, landslides and tsunamis.

The halberd flew out, and as soon as it came into contact with the thunder light, Ye Motian's whole person seemed to be hit by a mountain of Wanjun, but in an instant, his body was thrown up far away, and he let out a miserable scream.

At the same time, thunder and lightning attached to his body, and in the terrible sound of crackling, the power of destruction was raging, like a thousand slashes of pain, endless.

"Who the hell is it?"

Ye Motian could sense that this was a power beyond himself, from the realm of the world, and he felt the pressure of his body, and before he had time to think about it, he crushed a talisman embroidered with strange patterns in his sleeve.

Click,

With a soft sound, the talisman cracked, the dazzling golden light blurred like ripples, the flames burned, reflecting half the sky, and a majestic figure walked out of it, standing with his hands in his hands, unable to see his face clearly, but he had a kind of power to dominate the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

As soon as the figure came out, the thunder in the sky disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"Father?"

When Nineteen Niang saw this majestic figure, her heart was cold.

"The projection of the Heavenly Black Divine Emperor?"

Standing on the cosmic thunder pool, Chen Yan's magic clothes were sassy, his posture was like a pine, his eyes were like electricity, and he was not surprised when he saw a figure, nor did he have any panic.

If the Tianwu Divine Emperor really came, he would definitely not be spared, but in front of him was just a projection of a thought, not even a doppelganger, with the means that he could now compete with the Heavenly Immortals, of course, he was as calm as a mountain.

"Let's go. “

Chen Yan's thoughts turned, the thunder light went downward, wrapped Ruan Yuntian, lifted it up, and ingested it into the Heavenly Palace, and then the thunder tide rolled and walked out.

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