Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Everyone looked at the scene in the sky, and some people noticed that something was wrong and the look began to change.

"Is the Yan Zongzhu hiding power? How do I feel that his momentum is getting weaker?"

"It’s been this time, he still hides what strength, he is clearly suppressed!"

"A person who robbed the Holy Warrior and suppressed a Tianwu Jiuzhong ancestor, is this possible?"

More and more people are seeing clues, and their eyes are full of shock and incomprehension. magic

The soul of the night does not look strong, why Yan Qing can not kill, but was suppressed?

"Do you think that these avatars are connected together, like a big array?" Finally, someone saw the clue and exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes trembled fiercely, looking at the sky above, and they all understood.

At this time, everyone has already felt that the atmosphere of the magic night is getting stronger and stronger, and the majestic momentum is like an invisible hand, and Yan Qing is being detained. "

It turned out to be a battle, it seems that this sect is awkward! Yan Qing finally understood that a pair of eyes trembled, not fear, but anger and war.

Although he was already angry, he had not lost his mind, so he had more reservations, but this made the night of the night have a chance to trap him in a large array. "

Kid, let this sect look at how strong you are in this battle! Immediately, Yan Qing screamed, and suddenly the whole body was raging, and a wave of turbulence rolled, and the blood of the blood spread. It was actually outside the body of Yan Qing, and it became a cyan giant.

"Yan Qing's blood power!" The crowd saw this scene, his eyes trembled and exclaimed.

It seems that Yan Qing is really angry at this time.

"Kids, the true Wuyin dragon of this sect, can break your formation?" Yan Qing Zhang laughed, a face twisted, the whole body was shaking, such as the same beast that was about to open the cage, killing fierce. Virtual

In the air, the magic night did not speak, only one soul genre was constantly gathering, condensing a large array, seems to want to use the power of the big force, hard to force Yan Qing to death. Public

The human nerves are tight and the eyes are afraid to squat, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.

The people present, in addition to Nie Tian and several other young warriors, are Tianwu high-ranking ancestors, in their view, the magic night wants to defeat Yanqing with a large array, basically impossible. complete

In fact, Yan Qing is the ancestral ancestor of Tianwu Jiuzhong, even in the entire seven repairs of the sanctuary, are the strongest in the row. Such as

If you are really crushed to death by a big bang, it is too wrong. "

Roar! At this time, Yan Qing’s figure moved, and he stepped on his feet. Like the dragon of the sky, the real Wuyin dragon made a violent scream, like a dragon.

Suddenly, in the space of the big array, where the body of the real Wuyin dragon passed, the torrent of water rushed out, and the mighty, crazy impact.

"Booming and banging..." In the fierce roar of the earthquake, the squad of the soul-divided body was actually showing a crumbling trend.

"Ha ha ha! District small array, but also want to trap this sect, is a joke." Yan Qing saw the situation, suddenly laughed, the real Wu Yinlong's momentum is stronger, the big roaring, seems to have been unable to hold on. "

It seems that the soul of the emperor is to be defeated. "The eyes of everyone are hot, and they seem to be a little nervous.

Nie Tian brows wrinkled, some doubts.

He can feel that the power contained in those souls should be far more than this, and should not be broken. difficult

Tao, what is the night of the magic night? "

Little yin snake, also want to break my big line? At this time, the night of the night finally opened, and the low sound was heard in the big array, and the ghost was crying, showing the trepidation of sorrow."

Boom! At the moment when the voice fell, all the souls were separated, and suddenly the whole array was running, roaring and igniting the world.

The faces of the people have changed in color, and they feel that the feeling of oppression uploaded from the sky has increased by several times. and

Yan Qing’s figure was drowned out by the big array.

Even the huge Zhenwu Yinlong disappeared in the big array. "

This, what is going on? "The crowd is shocked and unbelievable.

What did the night do, even turned back to Yan Qing again.

And it seems that Yan Qing was completely suppressed this time, and there is no possibility of counterattack.

Above the high altitude, a large array of roaring and running, a soul of the soul is separated under the high-speed operation, gradually distorted and deformed, and then turned into a strange pattern. symbol

The lines are connected into one piece, and it looks like a huge dark ball from afar. early

At the beginning, it can be seen that there is a violent wave in the ball of darkness, but after a while, the sound of the impact disappears.

It seems that Yan Qing is still resisting, but has completely lost the power of resistance. sheet

After the engraving, the dark ball condensed by the soul lattice began to shrink and slowly gathered, as a spherical vortex collapsed. "

This..." When everyone saw this scene, they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Yan Qing is in the dark ball, if the ball of darkness continues to compress, then Yan Qing is not going to be squeezed to death?

Such a simple and cruel way is really far from the expectations of everyone present. and

Just when everyone was amazed, a figure emerged from the void, like a sword, cold above the ball of darkness.

"Look, it’s the soul of the emperor!" The eyes of the people trembled fiercely, and some people screamed.

The person who appears at this time, not someone else, is the night of the night.

It turned out that the body of the night of the night did not appear in the avatar, but was hidden by clever means. or

Xu, even if Yan Qing kills all the souls, he may not be able to find the night.

"Perhaps this guy, from the beginning, is a soul avatar." Nie Tian looked at the night, his brow wrinkled, and his heart said secretly.

At the beginning of the battle, Yan Qingyi smashed a avatar of the night, but no one knew when the body of the night disappeared.

Now, the biggest possibility is that when the magic night first appeared, it was not the body, but the soul. Nie

The gaze of the sky locks the night of the night far away, and sees a cold and sinister smile on the corner of the latter, a conspiracy that seems to be waiting for something.

At this time, the people of Ghost Cliff have been completely desperate, and they can only look far away, and pray for miracles.

After a while, the ball of the striated pattern has shrunk from a few kilometers to a few meters. "

almost. "The night of the night looks at the ball of the pattern, the corner of the mouth whispers, a look of joy, just like a wonderful work is about to be completed, can not help but some excitement.

"The soul of the grid, the stone statues of the big array." And at this time, Nie Tian's mind suddenly sounded the excitement of the little fat cat, cried: "The deity understands!"