Ambergris and Murong Huang, the speed of the two people is not very fast.

Actually, to the realm of ambergris. Within a few breaths, you can reach the periphery of the Three Realms Sacred Mountain. However, he had scruples and could not expose himself too early.

Long Saliva used his own breath to completely hide himself and Murong Huang. He was completely confident that even Leng Yu would not be able to find himself outside the Three Realms Sacred Mountain.

It's just that the Northern Wilderness and Cold Plains are counted in tens of thousands of miles. The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is almost at the end of the sea wilderness. Even if it is, ambergris takes time.

At this time, high in the air, the corners of the dragon's mouth suddenly curved. Because, just now, he sensed that Amu and himself were a hundred miles away, staggered.

"Murong, Amu has come down the mountain!" Long Dao said lightly.

"Oh!" Murong Huang nodded, "Very good!"

"The heirs of the sea, full of murderous intentions!" Long Yi smiled, "Presumably he will go on a killing spree, and your last soul lamp can also be collected!"

"Let him kill!" Murong Huang smiled indifferently and nodded again. Because, this time, Lu Cun Xingjun will definitely destroy his soul.

The cold plains, the wind howls. High in the sky, a torrential snow suddenly fell. The boundless snow seems to indicate that in the tens of thousands of years, the unprecedented immortal war will be in the sea again.

The snow is boundless, and broken jade is flying.

However, no one in the Northern Han Sect seems to have paid attention to this qiē.

Because, Shen Yan, Dongfang Huan, all kinds of magic weapons, and many powerful immortal arts, make those like snowflakes completely melt. Occasionally, there is occasional snowfall, how can these monks care?

Dongfang Muxiu, hoping that Dongfang Huan will drag Shen Yan. But. In fact, Dongfang Huan didn't consciously drag it out at all, because she couldn't do it yet.

Only with all your might. Dongfang Huan can stabilize the situation and be undefeated.

Shen Yan's offensive became more and more fierce.

Because, although Dongfang Huan has awakened and has the power bestowed by the Immortal Venerable, Shen Yan's two lifetimes of killing, the actual combat power is naturally superior.

Oriental wood show. seemed to sense this, and couldn't help frowning slightly. In any case, Amu can't be left unattended. Shen Yan swept away a little.

Then the whole plan will collapse. The wrath of the Hades Venerable is by no means something that Dongfang Muxiu can bear. Oriental Family. Thousands of lives. He can't be used as a bet.

At this time, Shen Yan was actually more urgent than Dongfang Muxiu. Because, Dongfang Huan's magic method is strict, and the magic weapon is extremely powerful. Shen Yan can be said to have exhausted all means.

However, Dongfang Huan still did not show any defeat.

Shen Yan knew. Murong Haiqing returned to the holy mountain, so with Amu's temperament. I'm afraid I've descended the holy mountain. At this moment, the drop of Amu's soul blood in Shen Yan's eyebrows was faintly moving.

The Northern Han Sect was baptized in blood, and Amu must have been furious. Perhaps, that is the result that the other party wants.

Shen Yan, I don't want to delay any longer, otherwise the situation seems to be under the control of the other party. At present, the opponent's highest combat power is Dongfang Huan.

Kill her, maybe you will be calm in a moment, at least to clear a big obstacle for Amu.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan suddenly retreated backwards after using a spell. In an instant, he and Dongfang Huan opened up a space of more than ten miles.

His hands were sealed, and Shen Yan's supreme ghost and god's face was full of brilliance.

That is, Shen Yan did not use the power for a long time.

Back then, Shen Yan once had a yin and yang life and death recipe, which could consume longevity and instantly increase combat power. However, because that spell was too self-harming, Shen Yan was repeatedly warned by Amu that he was absolutely not allowed to use it again.

Because, Shen Yan is the bloodline of Tianzhou, and now she is her last soul. If so, the consumption of longevity will outweigh the losses. Whenever he remembered Amu's serious appearance when he warned himself, Shen Yan felt quite sweet in his heart.

Therefore, Shen Yanzhen did not use it again. Moreover, with the improvement of Shen Yan's combat power, there are very few people in the Three Realms who can make Shen Yan use such a technique.

Of course, Shen Yan won't be used today. It's just that she has a similar spell.

In the Shura realm, the supreme ghost god face once returned to the hands of the upper evil. When the upper evil passed the face of the supreme ghost god to Shen Yan, he would naturally have the blessing of immortal power.

The Upper Evil is no longer the peak, but it is also, a force comparable to the Eternal Realm!

Shen Yan, to absorb a trace of strength, instantly elevate the realm to an original immortal, and kill Dongfang Huan.

桀桀桀――桀桀-

Suddenly, the earth-shattering ghost screamed and soared into the sky.

It was hundreds of years, on the Sea Desolate Divine Continent, there was no ghost cry. Back then, whether it was the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect or the Dongling Brahma Temple, this terrible ghost cry made many people scatter.

Shen Yan, the seal is formed.

In the void, a giant supreme ghost god face emerged. And on the face of the Supreme Ghost God, a monk in red on a black horse, holding a spear, floated in the void.

Ghost Venerable! Ghost Venerable -

How can a monk from the Shura realm not know the appearance of the Ghost Venerable?

At this time, endless power filled the void. The whole heaven and earth became hideous and terrifying under the face of the supreme ghost god.

And Shen Yan, pinching the magic trick with his hands, hunting in purple clothes, and his long hair flying.

Endless black light surrounded Shen Yan's body, and on the supreme ghost's face, the brilliance flowed. Everyone can feel the power of Shen Yan, improving.

The ninefold dà perfection of the heavenly immortals, and one step further, it is the original immortal. That is, Shen Yan's unique secret technique.

At that moment, Shen Yan was like a purple-clothed goddess.

Even those armored black-clothed ones who belonged to the Taihuang vein were in a trance. Lu Cun Xingjun is even more frowning. Because, back then, it was a purple dress and endless purple electricity, so that the gate was too wild, and it was removed from the sea wilderness.

At that moment, Shen Yan seemed to have the power of a heavenly maiden phantom flower.

At this time, Dongfang Huan naturally will not sit still. In fact, the moment Shen Yan flew backwards, she had already opened a new trick.

Originally, she was going to deal with her brother's words about this technique. However, Shen Yan's technique was too domineering. Dongfang Huan can't be kept any longer.

The immortal power that filled the sky seemed to be imprisoned.

As soon as the ghost respects the law, heaven and earth covet it. That is a force that makes Dongfang Huan want to disperse.

Shen Yan's realm is improving. Dongfang Huan naturally understands.

The blue skirt was flying, and Dongfang Huan's hands were already sealed.

The ghost venerable has the power of the ghost venerable, and the underworld has the immortal art of the underworld. Dongfang Huan, as an awakened woman, how can he not have the means to press the bottom of the box?

Goodbye, Dongfang Huan, at the center of his eyebrows, a black door of light suddenly opened.

The surging and gloomy breath is like the water of the Forgotten River. In an instant, it turned into a great river, and the wheel became round, spinning like a dragon, winding at its feet.

Dongfang Huan, wearing a blue skirt and dancing ribbons.

At that moment, it was as if it was flying out of the black Lethe River. And in the dark qi that was rolling out, a white light suddenly lit up.

It was also a power from the Immortal. It's just that she was manipulated by Dongfang Huan, not infused with her body.

It's all the same thing, it's all from the power of His Holiness.

Kill!

Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan are almost the same thoughts.

The supreme ghost face on the top of Shen Yan's head instantly turned into a line and went straight to Dongfang Huan.

The black Lethe River under Dongfang Huan's feet suddenly rose up and attacked Shen Yan.

Those are two extreme forces. The entire void was divided equally by the two forces.

Boom-boom-boom

With the Northern Han Sect as the center, the endless immortal qi rolled up tens of millions of feet of huge waves. In an instant, it will be annihilated.

That is, the catastrophe of the Northern Wilderness, that is the difficulty of the sea wilderness.

Hundreds of mountains are scattered, and thousands of miles are turned into smoke.

All the monks, each sacrificing the magic weapon, each protecting themselves, the wolf bèi unbearable. At that moment, like in front of a mortal, a volcano erupted.

Unable to resist, only to escape.

I don't know how many magic weapons, in the impact of the collision, turned into powder. I don't know how many monks, in the aftermath of the immortal power, the Dao disappeared and the soul was destroyed.

The entire mountains of the Northern Han Sect, except for the Heavenly Tibetan Peak, all the qiē were razed to the ground. Only on the Tianzang Peak, in the night, there are endless white rays, still standing alone.

Even, within a radius of 100 miles, there was a huge sinkhole.

Han Qianli, under the escort of the red night, retreated sharply with Liruo and others.

Northern Han Sect, the mountain gate is completely destroyed. At that moment, it was cold for thousands of miles, and tears rolled down in his eyes.

Who wants to see their homeland destroyed? Who wants to see their relatives die tragically? In this battle, more than half of the monks of the Northern Han Sect have become the souls of the netherworld.

Ziyun and Bai Yifeng have all fallen.

And at the center of power, Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan both felt endless strength, pressing the sky. Two people, at the same time, retreated sharply.

However, the endless power completely rushed the two people into the sky.

A blue glow, a purple shadow. In the void, everything is shattering. The two women were like two stars that fell at the same time, sliding in opposite directions.

It's just that Dongfang Huan fell to the ground with a bang, blood-stained front heart, and his face was miserable. And Shen Yan was gently stopped in his arms by a cyan streamer.

At that moment, the face of the Supreme Ghost God quietly dispersed. Shen Yan, smiling like a flower. (To be continued......)