Chen Yan waved his sleeves, raised a sword light, wrapped his body, and went up to the extreme sky, discerning the direction for a while, and galloping away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sword light is Huohuo, the frost is as white as snow, and the condensation wheel is like a halo.

From a distance, it looks like a crescent moon hanging in the air, crystal clear, and there is a kind of coldness that is immersed in the bones.

The skylight, the cloud shadow, the sword body, the clothes, the same color of the mixed elements, the sky and the polar.

Take the sword against the wind, and be at ease.

Taking advantage of the pleasure of killing a chaotic demon, the sword in the sky, and the clouds to see the sun, Chen Yan was in a happy mood.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

I don't know how long it took, the immortal and immortal invisible sword emitted a crisp sword sound, and the lotus peaks in front of it were stacked, and the pieces were like embellishments.

If you look closely, the top of the peak is half white, the lower part is jet black, and the strange pine is entrenched like a snake, eager to devour people.

There are also pools of blood, poison stones, mounds of teeth, put together.

Before he got close, there was an evil and strange killing machine, which rushed into his eyebrows, making people shudder.

"It's here. ”

Chen Yan pinched his fingers, understood the reality of the void, let out a long laugh, and with a flick of sword light, the halo was clear, and it fell towards the highest peak.

On the peak.

The stone steps are flat by the bones, and the frost is white.

Bai Sensen's, the cold light is entwined.

When the wind blows, there are strange laughs, endlessly.

I really don't know. How many bones can be piled up into such a scene?

It's weird, it's scary, it's scary.

At this time, on the throne of different white bones, the crystal mutton fat and jade are the same, as high as a hundred zhang, without any variegation, and it is decorated with agate, precious stones, gold, etc., etc., luxurious and beautiful.

A woman sat on it, her face looked graceful, her pale red skirt took advantage of her bewitching posture, but her beautiful eyes were like blood, and there were bone spurs on her back, like knives and swords like halberds, and the roots were glowing with red flames, filling half the sky.

The woman sneered, and every time she raised her hand, the bone spurs on her back rose in the air, bringing up a series of blood flowers.

Obviously, the woman in front of her is not a lady, but a demon god who really kills people without blinking, and is very murderous.

The flowers are hanging low, the palace skirt covers the body, the sparse plum branches rise from the ground, the clusters of flowers support the delicate body, her face is cold, and the mana on her body gushes out like a tide, entering the magic weapon and urging it with all her might.

Zhong Wendao and Bai Shanjun were standing on the left and right, both of them were on full alert, and they didn't use any magic channel techniques at all, but they were also stimulating magic weapons.

Behind the three of them, there are ordinary monks who are like a sea of people, from Jindan to Yuanshen, densely packed, and at the same time combine magic circles, and their strength is overwhelming.

"It's tough. ”

Bai Shanjun opened and closed vertically and horizontally, like a dragon, but looking at the demon god of the White Bone Throne, he still sighed in his heart.

Such a demon god is really too powerful.

The physical body is indestructible, and the power of supernatural powers is strange and unimaginable.

If it weren't for the magic weapon given by Chen Yan in their hands, I'm afraid that so many people would have to give it away in vain.

"Whew. ”

Hua Qingjiao shouted, under the jade feet, the stars of plum blossoms rotated, on each petal, there are bizarre shadows emerging, there are the world, there are red dust, there are mountains and rivers, there are earth, etc., etc., everything.

It looks like a thousand flowers are in full bloom and is exceptionally beautiful.

It's just a little blood of the monk behind him, and it's three points more poignant.

Hua Qing saw that there were monks behind her who were killed by the bone spurs of the demon god from time to time, and her expression was indifferent and indifferent.

On the path of cultivation, life and death are impermanent, and this is inevitable.

Fortunately, the three of them are now barely able to resist the attack of the demon god, and the people behind them are responsible for the output and have begun to gain the upper hand.

Yes, starting to gain the upper hand.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

All of a sudden, I don't know how many magical powers, magic weapons, and Taoist techniques rose from behind, like locusts flying in the sky, fine and dense, dense, all hitting the body of the demon god, making the sound of water slapping against the marble.

I have to say that the sea of people tactics arranged by Chen Yan are amazingly powerful.

The three true immortals held heavy treasures in their hands, responsible for resisting the demon god and restricting its movements, while the many ant-like monks hid behind and were responsible for the output without distractions, giving full play to the fact that more ants could bite and kill elephants.

Although the Demon God's physical body is incredibly strong, such attacks are continuous, and they still consume her strength.

The demon god sitting on the throne of white bones, the blood light in his beautiful eyes became more and more abundant, and his heart was angry.

"Damn. ”

The demon god's eyes were on fire, staring at the overlapping magneto-light that kept appearing under his feet, from the outside to the inside, circle after circle, as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible for him to fly away.

Otherwise, she could rise up at any moment, go straight to the back row, and go into the flock like a tiger into a flock, crushing the small insects in her eyes into powder.

Zhong Wenshan holds a boxy pagoda in his hand, on which there are dragon balls suspended, and the lower is clear and deity, golden and majestic.

Don't look at this treasure is not big, but the effect is amazing, emitting heavy overlapping halo magnetic waves all the time, heavier than the mountains.

It was this Qianjun Pagoda in his hand that restricted the movement of the demon god.

Click,

At this moment, the dazzling supernatural spells converged into a bundle, straight as arrows, and the tail flickered with amazing stars, clusters, fine and dense, countless countless.

Click, click

The strength of countless monks condensed into a rope under the circle, indestructible, just breaking through the demon god's defenses, and cutting a bloody mark on her beautiful face.

Tick

Blood beads gushed out from the wound, crystal clear, round and mellow, dripping on the ground, turning into a half-acre pool of blood.

The demon god was slightly stunned, touched the wound with his hand, looked at the blood light stained on the slender jade's hand, and then surged with a tide of anger, and said, "You actually dared to hurt me." ”

Under the light of the sky, shining on the delicate face of the demon god, the long blood marks on the original jade-like skin were like centipedes.

The jade white and blood red are shocking.

The demon god did not restore it immediately, firstly, this attack was very powerful, and the destructive power contained in it remained in the skin, which was difficult to expel for a while, and secondly, she was now at a disadvantage, and it was distracting to expel the residual power in the scars.

At this moment, if she dared to distract herself, I am afraid it would be even worse.

"You're going to pay the price!"

The anger of the demon god rushed into the sky, and in mid-air it evolved into a thousand miles of fire clouds, blazing, crackling, and dyed with a layer of blood light, symbolizing the bloody wind and rain.

The demon god was angry, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the blood flowed.

The demon god gritted her teeth, her voice was as cold as the wind blowing from the Nine Shadows, and she spoke, "I have already sent a message, the Heavenly Snake God King will come soon, and then it will be your time of death." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice as clear as jade came down from mid-air, saying, "Heavenly Snake God King, I'm afraid you can't wait." ”