Revival of the Gods

"Not good!" Xiao Hua understood and cried, "Can't let the dead spirit get away, otherwise I will be killed!"

Shouting, Xiao Hua will release his mind and fall to Jiuquan.

"Who!" The black dead spirit roared, the whole space was shaking, especially Xiao Hua, a black spot almost fell from the air, the sound of the black dead spirit actually has the effect of the soul.

"Go..." The black necromancer eyes stunned Xiaohua, his mouth wide open, and the black air spewed out, and Wei Ming’s soul flew out.

"I am going to kill him!" Xiao Xiangzi saw the situation and urged the Xiangyang fairy beast to call, "Ren Xianyou to kill the spirit!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua saw that Xiang Xiangzi blocked Wei Ming's soul, and his heart swept, and there were many nine springs falling.

"Damn!" The black necromancer was furious, and the blood in his eyes shot like electricity! However, this blood is not directed to Xiaohua, but to Fang Fang, Fang Wei is Yan Xian, how can he not notice, he smiles coldly, shoots his own eyebrows, the fairy marks are born, a column of flashing mottled light marks Silver light rushes out!

However, when the silver light hits the blood, the next scene makes the soul fly out of the sky.

I saw **** light hitting the silver light, and immediately blended like water and milk, against the silver light to the square fairy mark!

"I...I..." Fang Wei instantly understood that his god, who had sacrificed the sacred fairy wheel, had been controlled by the black dead spirit. He had to think about the countermeasures, and the blood had fallen into his fairy mark, but Seeing the blood on the fairy mark, Fang Hao’s face gave a strange smile, and both hands went forward to explore. “咔咔” two loud sounds, Fang Zheng and Xuan Song’s head had been scratched, and the fairy marks only flashed. The moment is annihilation.

"You...you..." Wu Zhengxi was shocked and hurriedly wanted to escape.

"Brush..." Fang Hao suddenly had a mouth, a **** red tongue slammed into the chest, and the blood was shining, and Fang’s tongue was curled up, and the beating heart was dug!

Everything happened too fast. When Xiao Hua woke up, the three souls had already flown out, as if the tired bird had returned to the white silent blood shadow.

"Kill!" Fang killed three immortals, a roar, the big hand dripping blood to Xiaohua!

"Damn!" Xiao Hua was helpless, snoring, his hands twitching, and Thunder was displayed. Who knows, the Thunder's big hand has just been born, and the glory of the surrounding glory, the early big hand rushed to the bleak, Fang Hao big hand, but also the Thunder big hand caught broken.

"This is a place where the atmosphere of the Nether is rich, and the fairy technique is limited!" Xiao Hua thought sharply, and secretly said, "Xiao Mou uses the technique of soul repair, or uses the technique of ghost repair!"

Just thinking about it, Fang Hao’s big hand grabbed it, and countless black gas will trap Xiao Hua!

Xiao Hua laughed and cried: "But a ghost slave, why do you want Xiao?"

With Xiao Hua laughing, Ruyi sticks out, "Boom!" is a hit in Fang Hao's big hand!

The loud noise of "Boom" was not as good as the smashing shape of Fang Fang. The big hand was beaten by the wishfulness, and the tiny ghosts that emerged from the black air were also broken by the great wind. .

Xiao Hua, who took the wishful stick, was so fascinating that Fang Fang was really shocked. However, it was just a matter of interest. Fang Fang’s “嘎嘎” sneered, and Zhou Xianxian’s surging, mixed with black and silver Falling like a waterfall, the big hand condensed in an instant, still clenching his fist!

If the wishful stick is in the hands of Xiao Hua, the shadow is like a mountain. The silver light is in the hands of Fang Hao, such as the sound of the fist. The space of the bombardment is turbulent, and the air and the waves are rolling. Within a few acres, the black gas is broken.

Although Xiao Hua’s war is overwhelming, he clearly knows that Fang Wei is just a ghost slave. What he wants to stop is the black dead spirit! He can't fight here! However, Fang Wei is Yan Xian, and Xiao Hua can’t get out of it for a while. If it is not the strength of the Nether here, Fang Weigang becomes a ghost slave, Xiao Hua may have the power of life!

"Ren Xianyou, I will help you!" At this time, Xiao Xiangzi shouted loudly next to him.

Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and when he turned his head, he saw that Xiang Xiangzi was flying over. At this time, his silver was faint, and the Xiangyang fairy was flying out of his body. There were many broken blood holes in his body, obviously killing. Wei Ming’s soul also made Yu Xiangzi seriously injured!

"Boom..." Xiao Hua slammed a fist on the fist that Xiao Xiangzi had just condensed. The whole figure borrowed in the air and flew toward the black dead spirit!

"Want to go?" Fang Xiao sneered, and said that he would have a mouth, "呜" a cluster of stars spurting out, turned into a net block in front of Xiao Hua, the starlight was previously eighteen star stone sacrifices Cheng, fell in the air and turned into a star shape, seeing the splendid stars around Xiaohua, the light and shadow of the road into a needle-shaped shape will close the space!

"The tiger does not show up, do you think it is a sick cat??" Xiao Hua was furious, and a golden light came out of the air, and the "brush" fell on the star!

Jinguanghua made 18 dragon phases, which is the 18 slowly-swinging stars in the middle of the scorpion. The sound of the thunder and the sound of the stars is broken and the space is closed and collapsed!

"吼..." At this time, the Xiangyang fairy beast roared, and the gas in the mouth turned into a light column and fluttered toward the square. The light column passed, and the black gas that had just condensed was swept away. At the same time, the Xiangxiangzi was One mouth, a bright light like the scorching sun, the sword light into a meteor spurt into the fairy.

"咔嚓嚓" but listen to a crack of the sound, Fang Hao Zhou Jinjia broken! However, at the same time of the broken, "Boom and Boom" four gold-inch mans than the scorching sun Jianguang more quickly into the Xiangxiangzi fairy!

"Ah! Ah!!" Fang and He Xiangzi are almost screaming at the same time!

"Kill!" In the screams, Xiao Hua screamed, and the body shape that originally flew to the black necromancer suddenly retraced, and the same mouth will be one, "嗡" dreams like electricity, tearing the void, transforming the five elements of the sword The same rapid slamming into the square scars!

"Boom" sword shadows, Fang Xixian scars broken, the five elements of the sword and the heart is free to move, suddenly increased, the square of the fairy body to do two! Out of Xiaohua’s surprise, Fang’s Yuan Ying did not rush out. Instead, in the fairy body that was opened, a thick black gas with a square soul was attracted by the white matter and turned into a cloud. Fly to the black dead spirit!

"More ... thank you Ren Xianyou!" Xiao Xiangzi was seriously injured, wilting in the air, just real danger, if not Xiao Hua back to help, he is already in the hands of Fang Hao.

Xiao Hua grinned and raised a hand of Kunlun mirror and said: "Please enter the fairy!"

"But it!" Xiao Xiangzi looked at Kunlun mirror is clear light, shaking his head, "but with the fairy friend disposal!"

Xiao Hua will take the Xiang Xiangzi and the Xiangyang Fairy Beast into the Kunlun Wonderland, and the heart will be scattered. The air will be scattered into the space of the fairy world, and then the body will be rushed to the black dead spirit!

"Hey..." The black necroman looked at Xiao Hua and fell, laughing: "A good Xiaozhen, I can't think you are quite powerful!"

"You...you are the King of the Dead Spirit of Yuanling Mountain??" Xiao Hua suddenly realized that he was awake, and remembered that he had swept his own baby body when he admitted that he was Xiaozheng before Dingling Peak. The feeling of coldness is mysterious, and it must be that the most powerful dead king of the Yuanling Mountain explores himself.

The black necromancer was also surprised. He looked at Xiao Huadao incredulously: "Hey? You...you know the name of the king?"

"The ghosts of Tibetan heads and tails!" Xiao Hua sneered, "I must be Xiaomou when you are in the name of Dingling Peak, you are visiting Xiaomou?"

"Yes, good!" The king of the dead spirit stalked. "You really got it. At that time, the king left Yuanling Mountain, but he was free to look at it and actually saw you like this..."

"Hey..." Xiao Hua shot his eyebrows, the soul was surging, the Japanese arrow slowly revealed, watching the panic of the Necromancer, Xiao Hua sighed, "The delay time is used by Xiao Mou." Trick, how could Xiaomou make you succeed?"

When the arrow hits the sun, the green light is shining around, the soul is flying like a snake, and the screams of the world are suddenly ringing. The scattered light and shadows that were scattered around in the past are like the glory of the sun. Inside the arrow!

In the face of the undead king who does not know the strength, in the gloom of Xianli being extremely weakened, Xiao Hua did not dare to take the slightest scorn.

As the soul dances, the green slogan reveals, the weird humming sound is like a drum, and the white arrow flashes on the arrow. www.ltnovel.com~ The light and shadow of the green mantle snakes, the scene is broken. The flood of visions rushed out, hitting the arrow at the tip of the arrow, and the golden sun was shining, and the surrounding sky was bright!

Strong as the King of the Dead, seeing the arrow of the sun so powerful, can not help but change his face, he did not dare to spur the nine springs and fall, hurriedly shot his own door, "嗡" a blue light spurt, light and shadow The waterfall is washed into the bones of the body surface.

"嗡嗡嗡..." The bones emit a strong sound of tremors, and the seven hundred and forty-nine white bones that make up the bones swell out from the bones. This white light looks like a disc with a light purple color. Texture, white light rotation, purple texture quickly detached, connected on the surface of white light, a light purple array will protect the dead king!

"Kill!" Xiao Hua screamed, all the souls condensed into green 篆 同时 同时 同时 同时 ! ! !!

Shooting the Sun Arrow with a powerless shot, the arrow tip is over, the void is melting, the wind is sweeping, the spiral hurricane is set off, and the air of the Nether is disappearing. However, the distance of a thousand feet, there are tens of thousands of layers of emptiness revealed, these cockroaches are all penetrated by the Japanese arrow, "Booming and banging..." Shooting the sun arrow to shoot on the light purple array, out of Xiaohua's expectation, roar The sound is very small, if the blisters are broken, but every time there is a purple image annihilation, the whole space except for the white matter, all of them are slightly shaken, a faint illusion is born...

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