Chapter 460 Yang Fang's Great Helping Hand!

  Yang Fang rushed over quickly, only to see the blood-colored lion cub panting heavily from exhaustion, still waving its claws and digging forward quickly.

   "I'm too tired, I'm going to die of exhaustion, boy, quickly check if there is any mistake in the direction of digging?"

  The blood-colored lion cub opened his mouth and continued to paw forward.

  Yang Fang turned on the [karma] divine seed, and several weak causal lines appeared in his eyes again, extending rapidly to the front right.

   His expression changed.

   "Dig out, go to the right, go to the right!"

"What?"

  The blood-colored lion cub gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "Damn it."

  It had to quickly change direction and continue digging forward.

   But right now!

  An abnormally weak mental wave suddenly came out from the front of it just dug, saying: "Little brother, save me, save me quickly, I will definitely be rewarded!"

  Yang Fang and the blood-colored little lion's expressions changed slightly.

  There is more than one person suppressed under this mountain?

   Are there other strong players?

  But in a flash, Yang Fang stopped paying attention, but urged the **** little lion to continue digging forward.

   "Little brother, I have Dao pictures on me, I can give them all to you, save me, save me quickly..."

  The weak mental wave came again.

   "Daotu?"

  Yang Fang paused again, then turned around and asked, "How many Dao maps do you have!"

   "Six, I have six, save me quickly..."

  The weak wave continued to sound.

   "Six?"

  Yang Anxin was startled, looked at the little lion, and said: "Quickly, dig him out first, one more friend, and one more confidence in a while!"

   "Damn, where do you want me to dig?"

  The blood-colored lion cub scolded angrily.

  It was really exhausted, panting heavily, its body trembling, and its claws didn't seem to belong to it anymore.

   "Dug out that person first, and rescue one by one."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  The blood-colored little lion cursed again, turned around and continued digging wildly in the previous direction.

  The mental fluctuation suddenly became abnormally excited, saying: "Hurry up, I will soon arrive at the place where I was suppressed."

  Pfft! Pooh! puff...

   One paw pawing down, breaking the seal of this place layer by layer.

  During the period, the little lion took a short rest again, but soon gritted his teeth and started digging again.

  Finally, not long after, the area ahead suddenly became empty and sunken.

  I saw a shriveled figure with loose shawls, trapped there firmly, extremely weak, as if he had been suppressed for a long time.

   His eyes showed excitement, and he said: "Little brother, I am here, hurry up, I am here!"

  Yang Fang waved his palm, and the fifteen-color glow swept across, rolling the figure over on the spot, and said: "Where is the Taoist map?"

   "Thank you little brother for saving your life, I am very grateful, I will definitely repay you in the future..."

   "Stop talking nonsense, where is Dao Tu?"

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "Here, here!"

  The figure quickly took out six pictures of animal skins in simple colors and handed them to Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang caught it, quickly observed it, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately turned around and left with the blood-colored little lion, rushing in another direction.

  The figure with the shawl scattered quickly followed.

   "What are you still following us for?"

  Yang Fang quickly turned around and asked.

   "I'm seriously injured right now. Once I go out, I'll be easily killed by others, so I want to go out with you."

  The figure with the shawl was panting.

  Yang Fang frowned, and said coldly: "Follow if you want!"

  He ignored him and let the little **** lion continue to dig forward.

   "Little brother, if you don't leave now, what are you digging for?"

  The figure with the shawl radiating out asked.

   "Stop talking nonsense, and definitely dig someone more important than you."

   Yang Fang said.

   While digging wildly, the blood-colored little lion cursed again and again. He had already scolded Yang Fang's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

  Finally, another period of time passed, Yang Fang's eyes flashed, and he said, "I sensed it, it's right in front."

   "Brother Yang, help me, help me out of trouble..."

   From the depths of the seal came the weak and indistinct voice of Yinquan.

  The figure with the shawl beside him suddenly showed surprise, and said: "This is Yinquan, are you going to rescue Yinquan?"

  Yang Fang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to let the little **** lion continue to scramble.

  The figure with the shawl on his face suddenly changed his expression, and he stopped talking.

  Following the little **** lion dug another distance, the front was finally completely dug through, and there were bursts of obscure and depressing breath.

  I saw a man in a black robe pressed at the front, with only one head exposed. His face was thin, his cheekbones were high, and his head was full of dry white hair, like skin and bones.

   "Yinquan, where are my parents?"

  Yang Fang asked quickly.

   "It's here with me, save me, save me first, and I will return your parents to you!"

   Yinquan opened.

   "Okay, get him out quickly!"

  Yang Fang gritted his teeth.

"Oh shit!"

  The blood-colored little lion cursed again, saying: "You must first promise me to avenge the Invincible God King, otherwise, I won't dig!"

"you···"

  Yang Fang's face changed, his heart twitched quickly, and he said: "Okay, I promise you to avenge the Invincible God King in the future."

   "That's more or less."

   The blood-colored lion cub gritted his teeth, and then continued to move forward quickly.

  The seal here is obviously stronger than other seals, and the **** little lion has more difficulty digging it up. After a while, the **** little lion finally dug out the Yinquan completely.

   "Where are my parents?"

  Yang Fang quickly grabbed Yinquan.

   "Let's go, this is not a place to talk, leave here first."

   Yinquan panted.

   "Okay, let's go first!"

  Yang Fang nodded, and hurriedly flew towards the passage with the blood-colored little lion, and the Yinquan and the old man with a shawl around him quickly followed.

  During the period, there were faint voices calling for help again from behind the mountain. Obviously, many people were also suppressed here.

  However, Yang Fang and others have no time to pay attention to it.

  The body of the Emperor Wuxiang is coming at a high speed.

  They must leave this place completely before the arrival of the Emperor Wuxiang's body, otherwise, once they are blocked by him, it will become extremely dangerous.

   Whoosh whoosh!

  The light flickered, and a group of people exerted their speed to the extreme, and finally rushed out from the bottom of the mountain without stopping a step. As soon as they rushed out, they rushed towards the distance at extreme speed.

   "The long river of time and space is ahead, quickly enter the long river of time and space!"

  The figure with the shawl yelled, and was the first to rush past.

  However, just as his body rushed past, his expression suddenly changed, and he roared suddenly. With a bang, half of his body exploded directly, and blood, flesh and broken bones flew in the sky.

   Then all the flesh and bones panicked, and quickly gathered in the middle again, dodging, and screaming in panic.

   "The Emperor Wuxiang, the Emperor Wuxiang is here!"

  Boom!

  A silvery-white long spear appeared, containing endless coercion, radiating brilliance on the outside, entwined with countless runes, accompanied by monstrous murderous aura.

   As soon as the spear appeared, it directly shattered half of a peerless strong man's body, and then continued to penetrate the opponent's eyebrows.

   "Holy armor, protect me!"

  The figure with the shawl yelled, and rays of light emerged from all over his body, and pieces of armor appeared, densely packed, quickly spliced ​​together, and directly turned into a huge turtle shell, firmly protecting him behind.

   It's just that although the turtle shell is strong, it can't stop the spear at all.

  With a bang, the spear rushed past, directly shattering the turtle shell, and the terrifying and unpredictable aura forced the figure in the shawl to fly backwards again.

   "Hurry up!"

  Yin Quan's face changed in surprise, and almost without thinking, his body shook, and a terrifying river of ancient corpses quickly emerged, mighty and mighty, rushing directly towards the brilliant spear.

  At the same time, Yang Fang's Great Desolation Destroyer Spear reappeared in his palm, he held it up high, and the breath in his body quickly condensed, and the spear pierced through the past fiercely.

  clang!

  The tip of the spear collided violently with the tip of the gun.

   As a result, Yang Fang directly felt an extremely terrifying pressure coming from the opponent's spear, and his arm was so shocked that his arm exploded, blood spattered, and blood vessels on the surface of his body danced indiscriminately.

  The terrifying force directly pushed his body back quickly and violently, with a rumbling sound, the space behind him was shattered into pieces.

   Wow!

  Yinquan's Primordial Corpse River bypassed the silver spear, and swept directly towards the rear of the spear. With a bang, the waves surged to the sky, flooding the space there.

"Roar···"

  An earth-shattering roar suddenly came from behind the silver spear, and a figure emerged, grabbed the silver spear, and swept towards the ancient corpse river.

  Boom!

  The entire Taikoo Corpse River was almost swept to pieces, and countless waves of corpses danced indiscriminately, shooting everywhere with a rancid and pungent smell.

  The figures in the river of corpses flew out in shock.

  But Yinquan followed with a loud roar, quickly summoning the Primordial Corpse River back, and the Primordial Corpse River that had been shattered was quickly reorganized once again.

   From this river of ancient corpses, terrifying figures with shawls emerged in an instant, with cold eyes and a dead air lingering around them.

   There are dozens of corpses among them, which is extremely terrifying.

  Even after being dead for countless years, there are still bursts of destructive waves emanating from the pores, and his body is majestic and tall, as if standing upright.

  The corpse of the **** king!

   "Yinquan, you are really out of trouble!"

A cold and frightening voice came out, and a purple figure emerged, with a tall body and a terrifying breath, like a steel demon body, about four or five meters long, wearing a purple armor, stained with blood, The purple hair is thick and dense.

  The whole person seems to have just returned from a **** battlefield!

   Phaseless Emperor!

  His body finally appeared.

  The real body is indeed terrifying!

   Even if there is no movement, there is an invisible spiritual coercion spreading out, mighty and mighty, as if it is pressing on the hearts of Yang Fang and others, making them unable to help but worship.

   This is a kind of oppression from the depths of the soul!

  It is the absolute strong looking down on the weak!

   "Phaseless Emperor!"

  Yinquan's voice was extremely low, and death energy lingered all over his body. The ancient corpse river roared above his head, and the turbulent turbid waves kept rolling, shaking heaven and earth, and dyed the entire long river of time and space yellow.

   It can be seen that his expression is extremely heavy, and he seems to be concentrating on it.

   "What about King Dora, King Zhan, King Shura?"

  Yinquan opened his mouth in a low voice.

   "Them? Do you think you need so many people to deal with you?"

The Emperor Wuxiang's tone was cold, his whole person was extremely domineering and flamboyant, a pair of beast-like eyes directly shot out cold lightning, looked towards Yang Fang, and said: "Junior, destroy my avatar, today I will destroy your body and spirit! "

  Yang felt relieved, the injuries on his body had already recovered quickly, he held the Great Desolation Destruction Spear tightly, and said: "If you want to kill me, go ahead and dream!"

   "You don't know how to live or die, you never know how far there is between you and the real strong!"

  The Emperor Wuxiang said coldly.

   "Really? If you are really so strong, you won't be destroyed by me."

  Yang Fang sneered.

   "It's useless to be stubborn. I'll show you what true despair is."

The Emperor Wuxiang spoke indifferently, and then continued to look at Yinquan and the figure with the shawl with his terrifying eyes, and said cruelly: "As for you, you should go back where you came from, and eternal suppression is your ultimate goal." home!"

  Boom!

  He had murderous intent like a sea, and he didn't seem to put everyone in his eyes at all. The dazzling silver spear directly pierced through Yinquan.

  The unparalleled glow drowned everything.

  The entire river of time and space seems to be filled with this terrifying light, and there are bright lights everywhere, an unparalleled murderous intent to destroy everything.

Yinquan's face darkened, and suddenly he let out a devil's roar, and endless terrifying death energy burst out from his body, vast and boundless, and then quickly controlled dozens of corpses of **** kings in the Primordial Corpse River, soaring into the sky, He greeted the spear of the Emperor Wuxiang fiercely.

  Boom!

  The sound was deafening, the entire river of time and space was violently oscillating, and countless waves rolled up.

   And that river of ancient corpses exploded in a single encounter.

  Dozens of corpses of **** kings were hit by terrifying spears, and they fell from the air, their bodies exploded, and fell downwards.

  After shattering the Primordial Corpse River, the shining spear still disappeared, and continued to penetrate Yinquan's body fiercely.

  Yinquan roared, broke through the space in an instant, and disappeared here in an instant. At the same time, the Taikoo Corpse River rushed out again, and the extremely terrifying poisonous water rushed out from it, rushing directly towards the body of the Phaseless God Emperor.

  The sky filled with poisonous water whizzed by, even the long river of time and space was chirping, corroding space cracks.

  But Wuxiang Shenhuang groaned coldly, and the bright silver gun in his hand shot past wildly, and the whole space seemed to condense directly.

  With a bang, all the corpses in the sky flew upside down, and then the terrifying silver spear continued to ruthlessly penetrate Yinquan's body.

   "Primeval God Killing Formation!"

  Yin Quan suddenly drank.

  The corpse of the God King who had just been shattered quickly reassembled again, opened cold eyes one by one, as if revived, roared in his mouth, and rushed towards the body of the Phaseless God Emperor.

   "How dare you make a fool of yourself!"

   A cold and terrifying voice came from the mouth of Wuxiang Shenhuang, saying: "These corpses were my defeated opponents back then, so what if you have gathered them now? They were not my opponents back then, and it is even more impossible after death!"

Roar···

  He roared suddenly, endless purple light burst out from his body, rising like a blazing purple sun, and the bright spear in his hand pierced fiercely forward again.

  Boom!

   Like the creation of the world, the endless destructive fluctuations swept in all directions.

  The power of the Phaseless God Emperor is indeed terrifying. As expected of the peerless powerhouse known as the 'God Emperor', he actually burst open the corpses of these **** kings to form a large formation.

  He let out a long cry, turned into a stream of light and rushed over, broke through the space, and appeared in front of Yinquan almost instantly, with the spear in his hand suddenly stabbing out.

  Yin Quan's expression changed, and he dodged quickly.

   But still slow.

  Boom!

ah!

  The blood wave is monstrous!

  Yin Quan's body was stabbed fiercely by his gun, which penetrated from the chest to the back, and an extremely deafening roar came out of his mouth.

   Of course, it is impossible to kill Yinquan.

  He is also a master of the fierce level, second only to the sword demon at the peak, if he can kill him, he will not be suppressed before.

   "Yinquan, you are too overconfident. You still want to block me? Even if the corpses of the **** kings you collected are fully revived, they can't be my opponents!"

  The Emperor Wuxiang's tone was cold.

  With a bang, Yinquan's body shattered, and then reorganized in an instant in the distance, with an ugly face and chaotic breath.

   "Damn it, I hate that I haven't recovered to my peak strength!"

   He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

   "Peak strength?"

  Shenhuang Wuxiang sneered, and said: "Even if you return to your peak, so what, bugs are bugs, and those who should be suppressed will eventually be suppressed, and no one can escape their fate!"

   "Shoot together, stop watching!"

  Yin Quan shouted sharply, looking at Yang Fang and the figure with the shawl.

Yang Fang had already pierced the Great Desolation Spear in his hand. At this moment, there was a causal line hidden on the tip of the spear, which contained a great murderous intent. It started to run, and blasted towards the Emperor Wuxiang.

  The Wuxiang Divine Emperor suddenly let out a loud roar, with a blazing purple light on his body, he directly greeted Yang Fang's Great Desolation Spear.

  Boom!

   The extremely dazzling rays of light directly flooded his body.

  It was like a fiery volcano covering him.

   "Ants are ants, even if you master the sky seed, you can't do anything to me, swallowing the sea!"

  The roar of the Wuxiang Emperor came out.

  Boom!

  His body seems to have turned into a terrifying sea eye, madly absorbing all the energy in all directions.

   It can be seen at a speed visible to the naked eye that Yang Fang's overwhelming blow has been completely absorbed by him, and even the causal line contained in the spear point has been broken.

   "Junior, I want you to experience endless pain and die. No one can save you today!"

  The Wuxiang God Emperor snarled, like a burning real dragon, breaking through the space, turning into a bright streamer, and directly killing Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang exuded dignity, and pushed the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in his hand to the extreme, and went directly to the Emperor Wuxiang.

  Yin Quan and the old man with the shawl were also desperately running, each using their own powerful means, and rushed towards the Wuxiang Emperor together.

  But I have to say, the horror of the Emperor Wuxiang.

   Even in the face of the siege of Yang Fang's three strong men, he didn't give up at all, but became even more terrifying. A bright and multi-purpose silver gun is indestructible, no matter what killing technique he sweeps, it will collapse.

  His power was condensed to the extreme.

  Any touch on the bodies of Yang Fang and the others will immediately explode their bodies.

  The whole person is terrifying to the extreme.

   "Psychostorm!"

The old man with the shawl yelled suddenly, and finally used an ancient forbidden technique he had mastered. The powerful spiritual power seemed to be transformed into countless ions, rushing towards the body of the Phaseless God Emperor, directly ignoring the Phaseless God Emperor all attacks.

  The face of the Emperor Wuxiang changed.

next moment!

ah!

  He screamed miserably, put his head in his hands, and let out a painful roar. The whole person seemed to be insane, and seemed to have received an extremely strange hidden injury.

   "Kill him!"

  The old man with a loose shawl shouted loudly.

   "The endless hell!"

  Yin Quan roared suddenly.

   With a bang, the Taikoo Corpse River behind him rotated rapidly, directly evolving into a terrifying hell, gloomy and gloomy, with countless evil spirits and ghosts appearing in it, terrifying and unpredictable.

  Then this huge endless **** directly enveloped the body of the Wuxiang God Emperor, swallowing the body of the Wuxiang God Emperor alive.

  Yang Fang on one side seized the opportunity and quickly swept out the rules without even thinking about it.

  The law of [Chaos Returning to the Ruins], as soon as it came up, it swept out four or five records in a row, and all of them poured into this endless hell.

   This is not the end.

   With a bang, the fifteen-color vortex emerged, and directly covered the Infernal Hell of Yinquan, and with a bang, the entire Primordial Corpse River was engulfed in it.

   "Boy, my ancient corpse river!"

  Yin Quan opened his mouth and drank loudly.

   "Refine the Phaseless Emperor first!"

  Yang Fang yelled, and after swallowing the Infernal Hell, with a wave of his palm, five seven-kill monuments emerged in a row, and with a bang, they fell directly towards the fifteen-color vortex in front of him.

  Boom!

  With the blessing of the five-faced seven-kill monument, the fifteen-color vortex seems to have become more stable.

  Yin Quan's expression on one side changed, and finally he roared and rushed out quickly, rushing his own strength into the fifteen-color vortex as soon as he came up.

  The old man with the shawl also rushed out quickly, and followed suit.

   "Suppressing the Wuxiang God Emperor... really suppressing the Wuxiang God Emperor."

  The blood-colored little lion's voice trembled, and he opened his mouth in a shocking distance.

  Although it hated the Wuxiang God Emperor extremely in its heart, after the appearance of the Wuxiang God Emperor, it was so frightened that its liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and it dared not go forward at all.

   Now the Godless Emperor, this invincible myth was actually suppressed by Yang Fang and others.

   "Invincible God King, have you seen it? Someone has avenged you!"

   The blood-colored little lion shouted.

  But as soon as it finished speaking, Yang Fang and the others all changed their expressions in shock.

  The entire fifteen-color vortex was shaking violently, rumbling, and pieces of extremely terrifying fluctuations erupted from it. Accompanied by a deafening roar, all the five-faced seven-kill monuments on it were violently overturned.

   Then the ancient corpse river that had just been swallowed unexpectedly tore through the fifteen-color vortex, and rushed out of the fifteen-color vortex again.

  The previous endless **** has been completely broken.

The body of the Wuxiang God Emperor is still tightly entangled by the river of ancient corpses. After rushing out of the fifteen-color vortex, he roared angrily: "A group of ants dare to show their shame in front of me, I will let you all die without burial. Land! Ah..."

  Boom!

  The Primordial Corpse River wrapped around his body was violently surging, like a long dragon that had been broken off, roaring loudly, and then immediately began to burst rapidly, with countless white turbid waves flying around.

  Yin Quan, Yang Fang, and the old man with a shawl all looked shocked.

   "Stars Fall!"

  Yang Fang followed suit and began to drink loudly.

   Boom boom boom boom!

  Countless bright meteors were summoned by him, exuding dazzling brilliance, like the body of a phaseless **** rushing away.

  It's like an ancient universe smashed down.

   "Chaotic and phaseless divine light!"

  The Emperor Wuxiang roared suddenly.

   Unparalleled chaotic rays of light swept out from all over the body, densely packed, rushing towards the sky.

  Suddenly all the bright meteors were shattered by his chaotic light.

  The entire river of time and space was shaken, and there was a destructive atmosphere everywhere, and even the timeline was beaten into chaos.

   "Help me revive the Great Desolation Spear!"

  Yang Fang shouted, and quickly moved the entire rusty ancient spear in his hand.

  The Yinquan around him and the old man with a shawl quickly poured in power, pouring it into the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

  Suddenly, the entire Great Desolation Spear began to recover again, the light was rolling, the aura was mighty, and the vicissitudes of time were long, as if it had traveled through the ancient time and space, and an aura of coercion was rolling.

  At the topmost area of ​​the spearhead, a vague remnant soul was pinned there, still struggling hard.

   "Help me...help me..."

  He made the old sound over and over again.

   "God King!"

  The blood-colored lion cub screamed in horror, tears streaming down his face.

"kill!"

  Yang Fang urged the revived Dahuang Destroyer Spear, and rushed towards the Emperor Wuxiang again.

After shattering all the shooting stars, the Wuxiang God Emperor swung his silver spear and pierced Yang Fang fiercely, shouting: "I'm not afraid even if the Invincible God King is resurrected, just a weapon is enough to kill you!" For me, go dreaming!"

  clang!

   Click!

  The entire Great Desolation Destroyer Spear was thrown out of his hand on the spot by his power, and flew backwards fiercely into the distance, blasting the space into pieces.

  Yang Fang's hands instantly became bloody, showing horror, and quickly retreated backwards.

   This is the first time he has encountered such a situation!

  Resuscitated Spear of Desolation has no effect either.

   This is just scary!

  However, the Emperor Wuxiang sent the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear flying, and he was obviously not feeling well.

  The silver spear in his hand almost fell out, and his palms were dripping with blood.

   "Hold him quickly, I'll find another way!"

  Yang zoomed out.

  Yinquan roared, controlled Taikoo Shihe, and killed it again.

  The old man with the shawl also displayed his forbidden technique again.

  The three quickly fought together again.

  Yang Fang flicked his hands and quickly took out a stone tower with a simple color. His face changed rapidly, and finally he gritted his teeth and directly took the seal on the stone tower.

   "Senior, I don't know who you are, and I don't know who suppressed you. I will let you out now. As long as you can help the younger generation escape this disaster, from now on, you will be equal to each other!"

  After he finished speaking, he quickly threw the stone tower in his hand towards the Emperor Wuxiang.

  Boom!

   An indescribably terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the entire stone tower, making one's hair stand on end, nausea and retching, and the blood all over his body seemed to flow backwards.

  The entire river of time and space seemed to stand still suddenly.

  The expressions of the three people who were in the fierce battle all changed drastically.

  The Emperor Wuxiang waved the spear in his hand, and pierced through the stone tower directly.

  clang!

  A dazzling flame emerged, and the terrifying power applied to the stone tower, but it did not cause the slightest ripple.

  The surface of the quaint stone tower has a strange power that can defuse all external attacks.

"Roar···"

  An unusually shrill howling sound came directly from the inside of the stone tower, and countless black and dead qi burst out, billowing and surging.

Then a big scarlet and ferocious blood-colored hand protruded from the inside of the stone pagoda. It was thick and ferocious, and its surface was covered with thick meridians like black dragons. Accompanied by billowing death energy, it directly grabbed the body of the Phaseless God Emperor. past.

  The space instantly shattered.

  The distance of hundreds of meters can be reached in the blink of an eye.

   Wuxiang Shenhuang's face changed, and he quickly broke through the space to dodge.

  But the weird and terrifying big hand followed him like a shadow, ignoring all obstacles, and directly grabbed his body fiercely. Even if Wuxiang Shenhuang dodged fast enough, half of his body was still torn apart.

  Pfft!

   Countless amounts of blood shot up into the sky.

ah!

  The Emperor Wuxiang let out an unusually shrill cry, his voice was hoarse, he retreated crazily, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

  The big hand didn't give him a chance to reorganize at all, grabbed the other half of his body, and quickly shrank back into the stone tower.

   Jump! Jump! Jump!

   There were bursts of deafening chewing sounds directly from inside the stone tower, which sounded chilling.

"my body!"

  The Emperor Wuxiang yelled in pain.

  Boom!

  The huge scarlet blood-colored palm continued to crazily grab towards the body of the Phaseless God Emperor. The Phaseless God Emperor let out a violent roar, and hurriedly and recklessly beat all kinds of killing techniques towards the blood-colored big hand.

  The entire stone tower suffered an impact, and the direct turmoil became more intense.

   Without the suppression of the mysterious jade talisman, the cracks on the surface of the stone tower became more and more dense.

  At the end, there was an unusually piercing howl, as if some unrivaled demon king had escaped from the trap, and with a click, the entire stone tower collapsed completely.

  Endless blood light emerged, covering the entire river of time and space.

  In the depths of the **** light, an extremely blurred blood-colored giant figure vaguely appeared, holding half of the body in his hand, and opened his mouth to gnaw it over and over again.

   What's more important is that the half of the body is still struggling fiercely, screaming continuously.

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