Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

"Ice Phoenix!"

Fengming sounded, and the streamer that the huge ice-blue monster tore out in the air became smaller and smaller, and finally changed into the appearance of an ordinary person.

The feather coat was damaged, the blood on the right arm was dripping, and the ominous breath lingered on it, giving people an unusually gluey and nauseous feeling.

Kuang San threw the ring to the pale Ice Phoenix. After the two met, the ice-blue figure rushed directly into the space channel.

Kuangsan was standing in front of the transmission channel, his hand blasted from the different fire spear that had been condensed from the burning sky.

A trace of soul power poured into the left wrist token, and in an instant, all the ancient warriors in the front received the news.

The crystal core energy in the token continued to play, and a sound rang in the ears of the ancient warriors.

"All Dou Zun, prepare to shrink the battle line! The transmission channel is at the top of the blood pool! The four fronts are fighting and retreating, requiring synchronization! On the side of the repetition, all the Dou Zun..."

The Dou Zuns who were in the midst of a fierce battle communicated information at close range. After the final confirmation, the large, motionless formations slowly moved closer to the direction of the blood pool.

Those fighting sages of the soul clan who have been unable to attack for a long time are overjoyed, thinking that their own attacks are playing a role, and all of a sudden they have been taking medicine to replenish their qi, and the offensive formed by various fighting skills is like a shocking wave hitting the shore!

"They are ready to retreat!"

"Sage! Where's the Sage? Blocking the space!"

"The blood pool requested support from the southwest, and the formation was smashed by Venerable Gale!"

"No...all go pick up the weird tokens on the corpse! They...they will...explode!"

Because of the large number of Soul Race Fighting Sovereigns and the extremely complicated battlefield environment, the sound transmission can only be transmitted at close range.

Once the distance is far away, the sound is either assimilated or dissipated, and there is even a transmission that changes its taste.

For example, the Venerable Gale in the southwest of the blood pool, after more than ten kilometers of propagation, was vague, and even intermittent. The soul race venerables who flooded into the rift of the southwestern big formation listened to the big brother's words and pulled out the weird tokens on the corpses of the ancient warriors.

When I was thinking about how to use this ghost thing, the word "explosion" just came into my ears...

"Boom!~"

"Boom boom boom!~"

Several explosions in a row caused the Spirit Race Dou Zun who attacked the Southwest Rift to slow down a bit.

It stands to reason that these communication tokens made with the highest seventh-order magic core as the core cannot blow up an ordinary Dou Zun.

However, those Dou Zun were unprepared, staring at the token one by one, their hands were cold again, and there was no thermal response at all...

After the high-density metal was blasted by the magic core, it scattered away, and really shot to death a spirit clan who was in a trance and suffered serious injuries.

The soul was in a state of persecution, and the aftermath of the battle of the soul race sage in the distance instantly strangled this fighting vener into nothingness...

The war directly connects to the sky, and in the sky, there are also formations guarding, but on the ground, no one is defending.

There are bones everywhere, mostly the strength of the soul race guarding the blood pool before.

There are also some corpses that have just died, obviously warriors who have come from the ground!

"The sky area is ready to release the formation!" Gu Mo'er's voice echoed in the ears of the ancient warriors through the information token.

"Four square battle formations, flip up at the same time...One-fifth!"

Kuang Sanben wanted to talk about the degree, but was afraid that this group of fantasy people would not understand it, so he had to retreat.

"At the sky formation, get ready! Five, four, three..."

"Om!~"

The silver light was overflowing, and it almost blinded the spirit race fighting sages.

The ancient Dou Zun queue in the sky area was slightly flustered, and under the command of individual squad leaders, it rushed towards the transmission channel above the blood pool.

Regardless of these weird silver lights, the soul race Dou Zun desperately displayed powerful fighting skills downwards, trying to kill these ancient race Dou Zun who didn't know what to do!

However, they faintly heard a gust of wind...

Kuang San used his spatial talent to instantly move from the edge of the passage to the back of the sky battle formation. There are also a few semi-sages at the captain level who have yet to withdraw, and are looking solemnly at the powerful fighting skills coming from the bombardment.

"You go first."

"Young Master, but..."

As soon as a semi-sage wanted to speak, he saw Gu Moer's hands frequently forming seals. It was the Emperor Seal Jue that people in the ancient world were so familiar with!

"Open the mountain! Turn the sea! Cover the earth! Tantian!"

Kuang San's hands changed faster, and the five half-sages took a breath of air. It took less than half a breath, and the four seals were formed. This... I'm afraid that ordinary saints don't have this hand speed, right?

"Gudi Yin is finished!"

A half-sage with a gray beard exclaimed, the five big seals have the power to overwhelm the mountains and the sea, devouring the sky and the earth!

The printing and printing are the same, blasting towards the sky in all directions.

Kuang San used the power of the soul to take out a bottle of Qi Yang Pill from Na Jie, the cork flew, half lifted and poured into the little cherry mouth.

Kuangsan turned around, carrying his hands on his back, ignoring the colorful explosions in the sky.

Frown, "What are you doing here? Don't be afraid of death and have a sense of responsibility, go to the Quartet to support!"

"Yes!"

"Yes! Subordinates obey orders!"

The five people led the way and rushed to help the four battlefields.

Kuang San let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sealed his small mouth with his soul power!

"Crack, click~"

The teeth chewed the pill, and a small bulge came out on the left side.

Under the silver robe, a pair of small hands kept shaking...

Just now, the speed of her sealing was fast to the limit, and the tendons connected to her palms were ruptured one after another. Until this time, they were still being repaired.

Five seals were formed during the half-breath, fearing that the high-ranking fighting saints would not be able to do it.

Kuangsan raised his head and looked towards the sky~www.readwn.com~ The five seals were interlocking and rotating slowly, not as fierce as before, but exceptionally gorgeous.

The fighting skills blasted by the various spirit race Dou Zun were blocked, ensuring that the retreating personnel below would not be disturbed in the slightest.

"Gudong~"

Kuang San swallowed the chewed Yangqi Pill and stretched out the jade hand that repaired the tendon. The Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan and the Jinglian Demon Fire rushed out of the body through their blood, and came between the palms.

Cultivating to the realm of Dacheng, but there has been no test subject's group fighting skills-"Hurricane Fire," finally has the time to show its power.

With arms staggered, the two colors of white and gold converge, and the waves of fire surge upwards, forming a sea of ​​fire that flows toward the sky!

Those half-sages who have not yet returned to their positions were amazed. In this stunning spectacle, the murderous intent was hidden. With the strength of the Young Master Dousheng-level, he could definitely kill that nest of soul race Dou Zun seven or eight eight!

In fact, Kuangsan wanted to kill more than this...

Outside of the silver light array, the sense of crisis brought by the gusts of gusts of wind made the soul race fighting sages full.

In the end, they defeated the imperial seal issued by the saint!

Before they were happy, the two-color fire wave passed through the silver light, bringing them "too cool..."

Kuang San was back at the source of the sea of ​​fire, lightly holding one hand, as if catching the entire sea of ​​fire.

Recalling the feeling of hunting Han Feng that day, the fingers of the right hand that had just repaired the tendon were slightly rounded...

At the top, after the two-color fire wave burned the first batch of Dou Zun, it quickly spread around. Those Dou Zun quickly ran into the air in consternation!

Unexpectedly, the speed of the two-color fire sea... even faster than them!

Round, burn, fall.

The sea of ​​fire becomes a waterfall, flowing towards the surface of the inclined square battle formation...

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Book Fun Pavilion_Mobile version reading URL: