Great Emperor Myriad

Bang!

Xia Huang is fighting fiercely with the army of ghost slaves, and making Jichen and Chunyang real people trapped by the Huangquan River, desperately trying to break free from the **** of the big formation, they have seen Mo Wuji and others waiting for Ling Xiaowei When he got up, there was an extremely anxious look in his eyes.

However, the Huangquan Shenglong formation has not been broken, and the three of them could not break the shackles of the large formation for a time.

"Ling Xiao, you are really alert! But I really regret it. I should get rid of you earlier, otherwise I won't let you do anything bad about me!"

Mo Wuji's eyes were cold, as if there was a ghost fire beating, he really regretted it in his heart. At the beginning, Ling Xiao was only the cultivation of the spiritual realm. As a result, under the repeated pursuit of the local government, not only did not die, but became stronger. .

Especially in the Eight Realms, Mo Wuji has overestimated Ling Xiao enough, and sent two top gold assassins, but he still didn't kill Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao died long ago, it is impossible to break his major event today.

"The Land Mansion is a group of rats living in a stinky ditch, who only dare to act in secret, but today, let the Land Mansion completely disappear from the world!"

Ling Xiao stared at Mo Wuji and said lightly.

"Let the land disappear? Hahaha... A big tone!"

Mo Wuji laughed loudly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Ling Xiao, the power of the land is beyond your imagination, but you can't see it anymore. Today you are destined to die!"

"Go, kill him!"

Mo Wuji's eyes were cold and he didn't dare to delay the time.

The group of black robes behind Mo Wuji, the weakest are the gold assassins in the Grand Master Realm, even the heaven-level assassins in the Heaven and Man Realm, there are more than a dozen, which is a powerful force in the entire capital city. .

Hearing Mo Wuji's words, dozens of black-robed assassins flashed murderously in their eyes, and they rushed towards Lingxiao.

This is the heritage of the local government!

Ling Xiao believes that these dozens of black-robed assassins shot at the same time, even in the face of Xia Huang, Ling Juchen and Chunyang real people, they have the power to fight.

Ling Xiao is indeed not an opponent.

But unfortunately, here is the Great Dragon Dragon Vessel.

Rumble!

There was thunder and thunder in the void, the earth thundered, and Ling Xiao stood in the void, looking at the assassin that was rushing towards him. His eyes were indifferent, and there was a slight flash of color.

"Dragon Vein Spirit, awaken!"

Ling Xiao used the power of Yuanshen to communicate with the yellow dragon above the void, and suddenly a dreadful dragon power spread out. Dragon Yin rushed to the sky, shaking the sky, and contained a kind of freedom and joy that broke the shackles. Infuriated and murderous.

Click!

The earth suddenly cracked, and the yellow dragon above the nine days slowly faded, but from the earth, a black dragon was rushed out of the sky, and it circulated around Ling Xiao's body, emitting a wave Fluctuations of joy and closeness.

The seven-star mourning nail originally lacked the most critical Tianshu mourning nail, plus Ling Xiao had removed five mourning soul nails, and the last one could not continue to restrain the spirit of the dragon veins, plus Ling Xiao communicated with the secret method, The spirit of the dragon vein awakened instantly.

The dragon veins of the Eight Wastelands were originally laid down by Ling Xiao and Jinse Eli. Feeling the familiar primordial fluctuation of Ling Xiao, the spirit of the dragon veins was very excited.

What kind of horror and majesty is the power of the Great Wild Dragon Vessel? Containing the purest dragon veins and air, instantly integrated into Ling Xiao's body, so that his power began to climb rapidly, and a breath of terror spread out.

"No, withdraw quickly!"

Mo Wuji's expression changed greatly, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, wondering how Ling Xiao could communicate the spirit of the dragon veins? The last Tianxuan mourning nail is still at his feet, how could the dragon vein spirit break free?

However, it was too late.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, the swallowing sword in his hand was blooming without a sharp edge, and the four gods of earth, water, wind and fire rose into the sky, converging in the void, as if transformed into a huge sword, the sharp edge was unmatched, broken all.

Four elephants hit the sky!

Swallowing the sword to gather the power of the dragon veins, the huge Jiangang in the void falls, containing a force that frightens Xia Huang and others. Although the black assassins are strong, how can they resist the crushing of this force?

boom!

Dozens of black-robed assassins instantly exploded in the void, swept by the horrible swordmans, and exploded into a blood mist, the bones were gone, and there was no time to shout.

In the palm of Ling Xiao, there is a golden lotus blooming, exuding a mysterious light, and a little roll in the void, put away dozens of black souls.

This is also the magical effect of swallowing the golden lotus, not only can swallow the spirit of heaven and earth, but also can swallow the soul of all spirits, which is extremely powerful.

Ling Xiao stands above the nine days, the Xuanhuang dragon veins coil around, the swallowing sword in his hand exudes a peerless edge, his black hair is flying, white clothes win the snow, and he has an invincible atmosphere.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on Mo Wuji's pale face, very indifferent, like the dragon above the nine days overlooking the ants.

"How can this be?"

Mo Wuji's heart set off a tremendous wave, an unbelievable look in his eyes, and his mouth full of bitterness.

But at the next moment, he shivered all over, feeling a fatal crisis approaching, and he didn't want to escape to the distance.

Ling Xiao will never let him go, and with his current cultivation as his combat power, he can never be Ling Xiao's opponent!

"Mo Wuji, let's die!"

Ling Xiao said faintly that the Tian Tianjian slowly lifted up, and that force seemed to explode in Ling Xiao's body, giving him a feeling of catharsis.

Today's Ling Xiao, the dragon spirit is added, although it is not as terrifying as in the Eight Wastelands' secret realm, mobilizing the power of the Eight Demon Town Demon Formation, but it is not something that ordinary people can resist, even if it is a strong princely realm, Ling Xiao dare to fight one!

This is also the reason why Ling Xiao called Ban Heqing and Xu Liangcheng before, because in Wangducheng, he can mobilize the power of the Great Wild Dragon Vessel at any time. As long as his body is strong enough, he can explode the power of destruction. !

Buzz!

Mo Wuji's face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. The light flashed in his hand, and a purple ancient jade appeared, which was suddenly crushed by him.

Bang!

A mysterious force rolled Mo Wuji up ~www.readwn.com~ as if to disappear into this void.

"It turned out to be a one-time mover? Where to go!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he recognized it instantly. The ancient jade in Mo Wuji's hand should be a one-time Tao weapon that could move him thousands of miles away in an instant, which is very precious.

This was also forced by Ling Xiao, so he had to come up with this treasure.

However, nowadays this void is controlled by Ling Xiao, and the will of heaven and earth is coming, how can Mo Wuji escape under his eyelids?

Whoosh!

A dazzling swordmand came out into the air and instantly dispelled the moving force of Mo Wuji's body.

Mo Wuji was struck by lightning, and suddenly spurted a sip of blood. His face was pale, and his eyes showed an extremely hopeless look.

: One chapter will be issued first, and Muyu will work overtime at night, so the other two chapters will be issued later, probably before ten o'clock. ()