Hearing this, Ji Xuangu's expression moved slightly, then waved his sleeves, and a milky white light cover enveloped Mu Lingfeng. The light cover emitted holy light and dispelled the power of death that was approaching.

"Senior Brother Ji, you don't need to lose your power so much for me, I can still persevere." Mu Lingfeng turned around and said.

Ji Xuangu shook his head slightly, "It's okay, no matter what, your safety is more important. If you encounter danger in depth, you must protect yourself first."

Although these words were plain, they made Mu Lingfeng feel a little strange, like sugar, slightly sweet, and moisturized his heart.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Mu Lingfeng has a cheerful personality, but at this moment, he lowered his head slightly, his hands and fingers intertwined, and said in a low voice.

Ji Xuangu did not notice Mu Lingfeng's strangeness. The two walked side by side. As the body protection light shield was hit by death again, Ji Xuangu directly held Mu Lingfeng's hand, and the power energy in his body was input into Mu Lingfeng's body to maintain the existence of the shield.

Feeling that his hand was held in a thick hand, Mu Lingfeng secretly glanced at Ji Xuan Gu who was moving forward with concentration beside him, and his mood was turbulent for some reason.

In Jixuan Valley, Mu Lingfeng both entered the broken core of the royal city. On the outside of the royal city, a black shadow suddenly appeared, which was the soul of desire.

"The person has entered the game, Tianhun, I'm waiting for your outbreak."

A low sneer came from under the hood, "Your power is strong enough, but it is impossible to change the impact of Death Yang on the Lingzhou of Beihai. In the end, it will only be useless to consume your cultivation."

...

The abyss of the dark sun.

The evil king, Mianbian Gala, came to pursue the evil spirit.

"In the Dharma-Ending Age, evil wings swept the sea of ​​hell in the world. The heaven and earth are sad, and wars are storms to the prairie demon dragon disaster."

The cold chant of poetry sounded, and the wings of the wings of the worm transformed into Gala fell from the sky with his dry bones on his back, and fell on the blood cocoon at a glance. "The secret truth is indeed here."

But at this time,

"What can you do here?"

As soon as the light words fell, the Atheism of the Earthly Netherworld took a step forward and appeared in front of the Genggara, with disdain, "Who gave you the courage to face the dizzy one alone?"

"Just click directly, as long as you are willing to untie the seal of the secret, the conditions will be available."

The worm turned into a robe, and said it directly.

"Ha...what if I refuse?" Di Ming chuckled and turned his back and said.

Looking at Di Ming's back, the eyes of Mian Bian Gala flashed, and his murderous intent was strong in his heart, but he understood that Di Ming was just a flaw.

Therefore, you can only temporarily suppress the murderous intent and said coldly: "In front of the Tianxie people, you cannot win firmly. When the shadow breaks through your confinement, you will face the two Tianxie people. Today, no one can be defeated in front of the two Tianxie people."

"The dizzy person does not agree with this point." Di Ming suddenly stretched out a finger and shook it. "The dizzy person wanted to try the power of the Eight Tribes of Tianxie for a long time, and you shouldn't be the eight tribes."

As soon as the words fell, Di Ming swung his sleeves, and then the purple thunder of heaven and earth shone, and a divine sword fell from the sky and fell into Di Ming's hand. It was the Shen Qiu.

"It will be your biggest mistake in this life when opposing the Tianxie people."

The witch-changing Garo's eyes turned cold, and the evil power condensed his palms, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Hmph! It's not too late, the dizzy one gives you a chance to live, and can also destroy you again."

Di Ming's fingers flashed across the gods' cry, and the martyrdom eyes flashed with strange light.

The two strong confronted each other, and the cold and murderous atmosphere actually shattered the vast world.

"Fate has kept us entangled until now!"

The evil sword of the Mian-transformed Gala was unsheathed and shone coldly. From the time when Ce Soul was reincarnated and killed to the body of the desert eagle now, it has a close relationship with Di Ming.

"Then it's time to end this farce!" The God of Earth burst into tears, his power wide, sweeping straight into the sky.

The sneered Garro sneered, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, "I agree, I will send you on the way first, and I will send you to the sky with you!"

The impact of Qi and force, Fangyuan's mountains collapsed and the landform changed drastically.

"The blinding person hates the variables that are separated from my script, but he hates people who want to move the sky traces even more." Hearing the word "tianji", Di Ming's eyes turned cold and said coldly: "Always remember that Tianji's fate can only belong to me."

Speaking of this, Di Ming paused, stretched out his middle finger and shook it, and said with a sarcastic look: "You are not worthy!"

"Is that true? Then let me see the power that I don't deserve!"

As soon as the words fell, the wings of the worm turned into a wing of the wings of the wings of the wings of the wings of the wings of the wings and disappeared in an instant. The sword had appeared behind the Di Ming, and he was in a slash.

"Courtesy!"

Di Ming snorted coldly, and the sword-holding hand suddenly came behind him, and the divine weapon and the evil blade confronted him for the first time.

This is also the first confrontation between Mianbian Gala and Di Ming.

"The purse wind surging, the evil sword sings, and life stops." The purse transforms into the body of the purse into the evil wind, and the sword is like the wind. In an instant, sword winds attack from all directions, without any chance to dodge.

Facing the sharp killing blade, Di Ming's expression remained unchanged, and the immortal gate sword moves the sharp luck envoy.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Several sounds of martial arts came, and the two sides reached extreme in the blink of an eye.

"Divine God Wind·Evil Sword Flow." Before the cold voice fell, the ultimate killing move had arrived. The majestic and fierce sword seemed to collapse and the river was unstoppable.

"No, I wish you this trick." Di Ming shouted coldly, and forced the blood darkness power. With a sword, the void collapsed, "swallowed the universe and the entire void."

boom!

As the sky exploded, the entire abyss of the dark sun was turbulent, the rocks collapsed, and the rocks were like rain. The sky was completely transformed into a state of destruction.

"The gods and demons fall together and hell is disguised." The witch transformed into a demon blade with one hand, and the other hand becomes a claw, condensing supreme evil power.

In an instant, the sword and palms merged, Fang Yuan fell into hell with Baili, and infinite ghosts jumped out, accompanied by evil wind, and the terrifying power completely enveloped the Earth.

"Hmm?" Di Mingchen shouted, his expression slightly condensed, and he showed his stylistic style, "It's interesting."

"The first Chaos Opening·The King of Earth Demons."

The Blood Dark Evil Demonic Demonic Sect move is made with one move, breaking the face at a little, and breaking the move strongly.

With a shocking explosion, the dust dissipated, Di Ming's face changed, "I fell into a trap."

Watching the blood cocoon sealing the shadow disappear, after a long time, Di Ming sneered, "What a squid that transforms into Gala. We have some fun in this game."

...

On the other side, in the corpse mountain, Chi Luo sat in the throne coldly, and Baichuan was dancing in front of him.

At this moment, the atmosphere became cold and the flower rain was frozen. Baichuan Linghua appeared behind Chi Luo, and the short sword fell on Chi Luo's neck, "Why not hide?"

Chi Luo opened his eyes slightly, just looked into the distance, and said in a low voice: "You can choose the three directions of the elves, the blind sword forest, and the western mountain."

"Oh?" Shirakawa Linghua took back his sword and walked slowly before he walked. The crisp footsteps seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, and the charming laughter made Fengyun dance for it. "Let me choose?"

"What if it's wrong?" Han Hang Hangawa Linghua's smile was restrained, as if she was forcing her.

Faced with the provocation of Shirakawa Linghua, Chi Luo was still calm because he was willing to take over the power of the evil god for the sake of the talents in front of him and became the eight tribes.

Therefore, no matter what the person in front of him wants, he will do his best to complete it.

"The position will not be wrong. I will complete the process, and the ending will be the same after all."

Chi Luo's hoarse voice came from under the mask, his expression was indifferent, which was also a manifestation of confidence.
Chapter completed!