Chapter 1241 is a dragon is a worm?

Title: beast broke sky Author: Demon Night words in this chapter: 2447 Update Time: 2012-11-2121: 01

"Ah? How is this soul jade simple and darker! Xiao Hanzi, Xiao Hanzi!"

"Don't you be in a dangerous situation? The Emperor is blessed, brother, you have to hold on! Be sure to hold on!"

"Light cold persists, we are waiting for you to come back!"

There was a scream in the soul of the Emperor Pavilion, and countless tears flew away. Countless people looked at the blue jade slip on the square table in the hall. The look was extremely dignified and the atmosphere in the hall was suppressed to the limit.

"Soul Yu Jian, actually not exploding, but slowly dimming, this is so weird!"

Kidd and the stunned monarchs looked at each other and looked at the color of doubt. Liquan, the emperor of Liquan, also frowned. They have lived for millions of years and have encountered this for the first time.

If the warrior is dead, the soul jade will burst immediately. If it is not dead, the soul jade will not change a little. However, the soul jade of the night is so strange, and it is constantly dimmed.

"Don't panic, I guess that the cold is not a danger, but the soul of the ocean has a problem! Otherwise, once the soul disappears, this soul jade will definitely explode immediately. Everyone is anxious to use, sincerely pray!"

I still have some research on the soul. I watched it for a while, said the exit, and then closed my eyes and prayed sincerely. Although I don’t know if it’s useful to pray to the Emperor’s Supreme, what else can they do at the moment?

The night whispers and other people rushed to talk, and learned to pray, but they did not dare to close their eyes, their hands were ten, and they looked at the soul jade, seemingly afraid that the next second would be "smashed".

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"Boss, hold on, you are not saying that God wants you to die, you have to fight with him all the time? Are you not saying that you want to smash this God? I can use the Soul Eater to die, this God I can't kill my life, how can you die? Our brothers work together, this area is broken, we are smashing him! Are you saying this?"

In the gray and inexplicable space, Xiaohe looked at the stiff and pale, like a dead night, and whispered.

The situation at night is very bad, and it is much worse than splitting the two halves in the soul of the gods, and a new soul space in the collapse of the soul in the sacred plane!

His whole body is cold, and his power is all gathered in Shenjing. The inexplicable energy in Chaos Shenjing stops infiltrating into the crystal. The blood night stops flowing, there is no heartbeat, no smell, simple, and an ordinary There is no difference in the body!

The situation in the soul space is even worse!

Half a fist big soul exploded in the ocean and turned into hundreds of millions of pieces. The soul space is filled with various energies, with the power of light, the power of darkness, the power of thunder and lightning, and the strange energy transmitted by the monarchs, and this The black energy of the whirlwind in the inexplicable gray space! Very noisy, group magic dance!

The most strange thing is that the power of the source outside the soul space is actually followed by squandering. A small part of the power of the source has been separated, turned into a white cloud, floating in the soul space, flying. The hundreds of millions of fragments formed after the explosion of the soul of the sea are also flying in the soul space. With the hurricane formed by various energies, the whole soul space is a pot of porridge, a paste!

"Boss is the soul of the ocean, is it the soul of the ocean? He will not sleep like this forever, become a vegetative?"

The little black **** constantly explored the night and the cold, and the heart became a mess, but he couldn't do anything. Besides being alone in the night, waiting alone, what else can he do?

One month!

The situation of the night is not a little bit changed!

one year later!

The night light and cold souls are even more confusing in the ocean, the fragments of the soul and the fragments of the original power, as well as the hurricane formed by various energies, raging in the soul space, shooting indiscriminately! Like a sandstorm in the desert, it is dark.

Three years later!

The situation has reached the worst situation. Three large hurricanes have formed in the soul space, and they have begun to impact the power of the source outside the space. Once broken, the whole space of the soul collapses, and the night is likely to die.

The little black soul has become dim and still guards the night and the cold, and does not leave. Not because of spending a few years outside the knife, the energy consumption is excessive. It is because every moment and every moment, we are paying attention to the progress of the soul space of the night, for more than three years, the mental strength is overdraft and exhausted.

But at this moment, it is the most critical moment of the night light cold. Although Xiaohe wants to sleep in the sorcerer's knife, he has to be very nervous. Even if the night is really cold, he has to accompany him all the way and send him the last trip.

"Boss, can't give up, can't give up, persist, hold on!"

Xiaohe didn't know his constant calling, but he couldn't hear it at night, but in the past three years, he was still stubborn and repeated calling. I don't know if I want to insist on staying in the night, or tell myself to insist.

"Hey, hey!"

Xiao He seems to have heard the night light and cold soul space, and the three hurricanes kept hitting the sound of his soul space. There is a feeling that Xiaohe is inexplicable. If the night is so cold and the violent impact is over, then he may be able to survive. If he can’t stand it, he will die completely.

The piece of blue jade in the soul of the Emperor Pavilion has reached the most bleak moment at the moment, without any slight luster, and it has begun to appear a crack, and the people are scared to death. However, after the soul jade was only a crack, there was no spread, and the hearts of the people were hung again!

At this moment, the Soul Emperor Pavilion floated outside the reincarnation of the reincarnation. After some people were sent back to the Yanlong Continent, the women who were chilling at night, Lek, and Kiddley all came out! Liquan Zunyi Yudi and Mo Xiaoxiao also have children who are light and cold at night, the demon demon, the soul of the soul-seeking city, the elite children have stayed in the mainland. Liquan Zun, Yudi refining the Chaos Shenjing, is a pseudo-nine product, without Shenwei, can enter the Yanlong plane. With their guardianship, the Yanlong continent is also very safe.

Kidd went into the reincarnation of the retreat to investigate, but there was no news of a little bit of night and cold, and he did not dare to stay in the reincarnation. Everyone had to wait outside the whirlpool and wait.

"The success or failure is here! The second person is flying in the sky, standing on the top of hundreds of millions of people, or indulging in this, the soul flies, it depends on whether your will is firm! I hope not to let the old man down!"

On the gray space where the night is cold, there is a young man in the air. The old man is still white-browed, barefoot, and his face has no mood fluctuations. His eyes are like electricity, but he can pass through the gray white. The fog, looking straight at the night under the light cold, but the black is completely ignorant, there is still a person peek at them.

Surrounded by sweltering winds, from time to time, there was a gust of wind that hit the ground with a cold night attack. However, when it was blown to the old man of Ma, it was extremely strange and automatic to separate, showing that the strength of this old man reached a realm of terrible horror.

The old man in the linen stands tall and looks at the ant-like black on the hot night and the hot pot underneath. He is still motionless. He looks at the sky and quietly gazing. It seems to be waiting for the soul of the night to change. Or waiting for him to fall completely...

After half a year, the old man’s eyes suddenly slammed, and his face finally showed a slight wave of emotions. His eyes were as electric and exclaimed: “The last three waves, the second person, hold on! The dragon is a worm, just look at these three waves! ”