Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 2492: Falling Platform

"Self-styled? What kind of thaumaturgy is this?" Yan Shen finally asked.

"Ancient magic!" The leader of the Dark Dynasty stared at Bai Ye's body and said lightly: "It's a kind of magic that uses its own life source as a medium. It can be said to be a kind of self-preservation!"

"The technique of self-protection?" Many people were confused.

Without waiting for the leader to speak, a man wearing a hat and veil walked up and said: "Yes, this technique is very special. It can apply a layer of energy to its own skin. Like a lime-like substance, this substance molds it into a statue. The self-styled person can’t move, has no consciousness, and seems to fall into a deep sleep, and it is difficult for outsiders to break this substance on his surface and cannot hurt him! This spell is usually The surgeon has taken emergency measures to overcome unmanageable difficulties. They hope to use this to protect themselves, and they will unblock them when they are safe in the future or their companions come!"

As soon as this person appeared, many people at the scene changed their colors, even in the red clothes, they couldn't help but bow their heads quickly.

Obviously, this person's status is higher than many people, even the red clone has to bow his head.

I don't know what the red-robed deity will be like.

"So, we can't hurt Bai Ye?" Yan finally asked.

"The general self-appointment technique is just a joke in front of our superiors. The high-level supernatural powers are comparable to gods and demons. The surface material of the self-styled technique is nothing but paper and can be shattered with one blow, but the self-styled technique used by the white night is extraordinary. He uses the supernatural power of the Hong Bing as a medium for self-appointment, not through his heavenly soul, so it is almost impossible to break such self-appointment! Unless his strength surpasses the Hong Bing!" The person wearing the hat Said.

Beyond Hongbing?

What state should it be?

Invincible in the true sense?

Many people gasped, and they didn't dare to think about it.

"Superior, I immediately assumed the cauldron to bake the white night, and it is bound to be refined and killed, and Hong Bing will be taken out!" An old man with a white beard stepped forward and said with a fist.

"How sure are you to refine Bai Ye to death?" The Dark Dynasty leader glanced at the old man and asked faintly.

"This..." The old man hesitated.

When he said this, he meant to give it a try. He didn't know how sure he really wanted to say it.

After all, this is the protection of the media release with the strength of the army!

"If you can't do it, don't try to stand up. Sometimes it's not a good thing to stand up." The Dark Dynasty leader said calmly.

"Subordinates understand, subordinates sue!" The old man made repeated attempts, and then carefully retreated.

The rest of the people had no voice, they just secretly exchanged their eyes, and looked at those mighty powers frequently.

They have many means, so naturally they have to look at them.

It's just that even though it is mighty, all are silent at this moment.

After all, even the leader of the Dark Dynasty didn't make a move to split the self-proclaimed White Night, relying on them? Isn't that embarrassing?

"First move Bai Ye to the Death Platform, hack with a knife, baptize with Heavenly Thunder, and temper with real fire!" At this moment, the leader of the Dark Dynasty suddenly said again.

People were surprised.

"Higher, if Lord Wang's furnace tempering is useless, how can these things hurt Bai Ye?" He finally couldn't help asking.

"It's not to hurt him, but to refine the aura of the red soldier. Although the fake red soldier in your hand is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons, they are far worse than the real red soldier. That's too much. This layer of formation on Bai Ye's body is condensed with the supernatural power of Hongbing. Isn't this the best opportunity to analyze Hongbing?" The Dark Dynasty leader said lightly.

Finally stunned.

Everyone's eyes brightened.

"Higher wise!" Yan finally made a salute.

"Higher wise!"

The voice is like a wave, endless.

"After the sword is cut and the axe is cut, after Tianlei’s baptism, throw Bai Ye there again. No one dares to come to my dark dynasty to save him. No one can save him. He will never unblock him, and we will never have. There is a chance to take these seven red soldiers, if we throw them there, we can easily take them!" The Dark Dynasty leader said again.

"Over there..." the old white-haired old man asked carefully.

"What? Lord Wang, are you always confused? You don't even know where it is?" The man in the hat said with a chuckle.

The old man’s face changed transiently, and he immediately understood something.

"Pass the order, repair the palace, make preparations early, time is running out."

The leader of the Dark Dynasty said lightly, his body gradually dimmed at any time, and finally disappeared completely.

"Congratulations!"

People from all directions all knelt down, making the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

People gradually dispersed.

A group of silver armored souls came over, lifted the white night that had turned into a statue and sat on the ground, and moved it to a huge platform in the center of the Dark Dynasty.

The high platform has countless runes, wonderful and powerful. The runes are like stars, shining constantly, making the scalp numb at first sight.

The old man named Wang Jun himself stood in front of the high platform, monitoring all this.

In a short while, the flames blasted into the sky below the high platform, and the dense thunder above the high platform tilted down, all being applied to Bai Ye.

In an instant, the white night fell like hell.

...

...

Roar! ! !

A stern dragon roar resounded everywhere.

Then he watched a thick and strong divine dragon fall from the air, and slayed a huge divine wolf below.

The sacred wolf is cruel and extremely vicious. It swallows a lot of souls in its stomach, but in the face of the attack of this sacred dragon, it is obviously unable to resist. After a few moves, the dragon's claws have several deep blood stains on its body. The wound is hideous.

It has been psychic, knowing that it is not the enemy of this dragon, immediately turned its head to flee.

But the Shenlong was actually swift and swift, soaring above the Shenlang's head in an instant, and then the dragon's claws shot.

The wolf was angry and threw his head up.

Whoosh!

A wind blade flew into the air and hit the dragon claw.

Shenlong's eyes like the sun and the moon changed immediately.

This is not an ordinary wind blade, but a fixed number of attacks that encompasses the universe, Yin and Yang, and reincarnation.

It vaporizes all cause and effect, and cuts towards it. It looks like a wind blade, but it is unknown how many times stronger than the wind blade.

This kind of attack cannot be resisted by ordinary defense.

Oops!

Shenlong thought to himself that it was bad.

In this case, most of the dragon claws will be cut off.

But the next second...

Cang Dang!

The dragon claw suddenly shattered the wind blade and hit the **** wolf's head severely.

咵嚓!

The brain of the **** wolf exploded in an instant, and then his huge body twitched and fell heavily to the ground.

"what?"

Shenlong was taken aback and stopped immediately.

It glanced at its huge dragon claw, but saw that its entire dragon claw was already bright red.

This is blood!

But... this is not wolf blood!

But... dragon blood!