The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 563

at this time!

There are two magnificent figures blocking the way forward.

“Stop it, two!”

One of them shouted loudly, his voice was like a waterfall splashing down the mountains, through the clouds and cracking the rocks, deaf and vibrating.

This person wore a fluttering Li robes, his face was as black as charcoal, his eyes were piercing, and he was righteous and could not be offended.

Next to him is a man in yellow clothes, who is also extraordinary and daunting.

They were the generals 300,000 years ago, the heroes of this ancient battlefield!

Li Yi is a Profound God!

Those in yellow are the gods of vines!

As soon as they appeared, this vast ancient battlefield trembles directly.

“They exude a completely different aura. The Li-clothed aura is as heavy as the earth, while the yellow-clothed are more sacred and murderous.

“On the ancient battlefield, there are not only humans but also gods! Three hundred thousand years have passed, the bones of humans and gods withered, and the dead souls are floating. It seems that they are dead souls, but the gods and souls are all destroyed. Only the killing mind that guards the ancient battlefield exists. NS.

“Speaking of which, it’s really respectable.”

Lu Fengyun looked at the two killing gods, his eyes were indistinguishable.

He analyzed.

Murong Jingmeng said: “If we want to pass, we have to kill them, even though this is a battlefield soul!”

Lu Fengyun smiled and said, “People don’t serve themselves, for whom?”

As he said, the male body vibrated slightly, stepped out and fell in front of the two gods.

“Hey, retreat wisely, it’s a pity that the undead from 300,000 years ago were wiped out in ashes.”

He opened his lips and said softly.

What he said is just a temptation. If they retreat, they will be fine, otherwise, only you will die!

The vine gods and the mysterious gods made forbidden gestures.

They shouted directly:

“You wait and leave! Otherwise, you will be guilty of the enemy, and you two will be buried here!”

There is no room for conversation.

Lu Fengyun shook his head, feeling sorry for their stupidity:

“Are you two corpses? Can’t understand human words? Ah, this sect forgot, you are not even a corpse, you can only be…remnant souls.”

These words angered the two souls.

Profound gods stretched out their hands, the sky sank, and suddenly became a vast ocean of sea, the tsunami rushed, like a dragon leaping into the sky, whizzing towards Lu Fengyun.

The god of vines summoned an outrageous sword, with a sharp blade that can cut through wind and sun.

They burst out with energy that almost reached the spiritual god.

Lu Fengyun looked indifferently contemptuous.

The two showed up just now, thinking how horrible it was, it turned out that it was only a demigod Realm, and it would die of Dzogchen!

Even if they could reach the spiritual god or even break the god during their lifetime, that was already 300,000 years ago!

The two of them now, Realm is equal to him!

In the same level of competition, he was completely crushed!

Divine mind turns.

Tired Canghai broke through the vast fog and appeared in the sky!

At the same time!

In Murong Jingmeng’s hands, Changfeng was already in his hands.

That is an extremely noble sword!

One sword, one sword.

Swords and swords complement each other and fend off the enemy together!

Lu Fengyun and Murong jumped like a dragon and a snake in a dream, and the two actually had an incomparable tacit understanding.

The sword is shocking, and Sword Ray rises into the sky.

The vine gods and the profound gods, the two last souls, were crushed to death!

Two gods, die!

Thirty Third Stage In the sky, the smoke and clouds thickened again.

The breeze pushed the long flowing clouds straight to the depths of the battlefield…

…………

The depths of the ancient battlefield.

On the endless Deva road that seems obscure at the terminal.

There is a lush green bamboo, upright and vigorous, and the bamboo leaves are precarious, leisurely and at ease.

Green bamboo!

Under the bamboo, is a man holding a sword resting, his whole body exudes a terrifying chill, like a piece of ice that will not melt for ten thousand years.

Mo Yi!

“Ahhhhhh!”

Sudden!

The bamboo shook violently, and it was a sneeze!

The momentum is shaking, making the space tremble.

The leaves fell one after another.

Mo Yi was awakened, he raised his stern eyes, then raised his hand, and took down a bamboo leaf from his head blankly.

He slowly closed his eyes again.

“Hey! Mo nerd! Don’t you want to ask Qing Ye what’s wrong with me?!” Qing Zhu swayed dissatisfiedly and made a strong protest.

Mo Yi asked: “What’s wrong with you?”

Qing Zhu said: “Green Lord, I had a nightmare! What a weird thing, Daddy hasn’t had a nightmare for 300,000 years!”

Mo Yi: “…”

Qing Zhu said: “I was sleeping in my dream, and I suddenly saw two black and white impermanences. They plucked all his fur!”

Mo Yi: “You are a bamboo, there is no hair.”

Green Bamboo: “Bamboo leaves are my master’s hair!”

“Nightmare is something that everyone can do, and I often have nightmares that you are nagging to death.” Mo Yi disagrees.

“But Qingye, I am Bamboo!” Qing Zhu called.

Mo Yi: “…”

Did this guy go crazy on Deva Road, or did he have an ordinary dream and made such a fuss and boring.

He was speechless.

Mo Yi looked up and looked at the black hole not far away.

Since the last time the envoy was killed, there has been no abnormality in the black hole, but he still did not dare to relax his vigilance.

If God descends again, it will be another catastrophe in the world!

“Why do you always feel that a catastrophe is imminent? It’s not that bunch of idiots are coming out, right…”

Qing Zhu also looked at the black hole, and muttered directly in his heart, but immediately he wanted to open it, “Forget it, don’t worry, I go to bed!”

Deva Road is back to normal.

…………

Ancient battlefield.

The further you go, the darker the light and the more fog.

That is not ordinary clouds, but mists that can shield perception!

Murong Jingmeng fanned out thousands of miles to Ching Ming.

She and Lu Fengyun walked side by side on the mysterious and perilous battlefield.

at this moment!

There are several obscure and powerful auras appearing.

“Do you feel it? Murderous!”

Lu Fengyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the outrageous energy quietly shifted in his palm!

Those breaths broke through the mist and emerged.

Their bodies are like the Saga Mountains, coming out from all directions

The breath of the gods is gushing!

Murong Jingmeng’s pretty face is slightly solemn: “We seem to have come to the death place of God, these…all are the dead souls of God!”

Ten souls!

Because of the coming of these spirits.

The sky became thick and dark, and the killing intent surged in the space.

The murderous spirit of God is more majestic and terrifying than the murderous spirit of man! That was directly transferred to Heavenly Dao’s murderous aura!

Ten killing gods, all spirit gods late stage!

It is hard to imagine how heaven-defying their strength would be if they survived.

“Ah… the human breath…”

“The worst human race in my life, that despicable and petty person!”

“Let this mankind be destroyed here.”

…

The souls of the spirit gods spoke one after another, and they had an undisguised aversion to human beings.

They gathered around.

Their bodies are extremely tall, like ten pillars covering the sky, surrounding them in the center!

Murong Jingmeng said: “These guys are not easy to deal with. If they are entangled with them, they will inevitably attract more undead, which is not good for us. Sect Leader, I will contain them. You go to Deva Road!”

Lu Fengyun glanced at her deeply.

Murong Jingmeng said, “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything uncertain.”

Since she said this, she must have confidence, and she has a lot of cards, and she will never take risks easily.

Lu Fengyun said: “I will be back as soon as possible.”