Path to Heaven

v2 Chapter 944: It’s no use calling a broken throat

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The explosive power of Wei Suo is equivalent to the simultaneous suppression of two Shenxuan Powers, and Yuhua Ruoxing has no resistance at all.

And even if it is Shenxuan, Yuhua Ruoxing possesses great treasures, and the magic power is also extremely amazing, and he is not in the eyes, but he did not expect that the other party is a monk who has dual gods, and the legend should have fallen. !

"If you dare to kill me, my brother will never let you go!"

Yuhua Ruoxing has a **** iron lotus armor bodyguard. Although he was hit hard, he did not directly fall. His blood and vitality spouted in his mouth, and he roared.

"Save it, it's no use calling your throat broken."

Wei Suo had been very uncomfortable when he saw this talented monk who had attacked himself before. He once again hit the missing moon and Daisumi, blasting on the body of Yuhua Ruoxing, and then launched a virtual step towards the cave, floating in the air and distributing it. The crystal-clear pot with a thousand pieces of swift energy hurried away.

"puff!"

This time Yuhua Ruoxing's flesh was cracked, and the iron iron lotus clothing was really beaten away from his body, and was stripped from Yuhua Ruoxing's body.

"Why, thinking that this suit alone can resist my secrets, do you decide me? Now you block it again."

Wei Suo’s Mahayana sounded, suppressing a body of Yuhua Ruoxing who was eager to escape from a wave of **** Xuan Yuan.

"what!"

Yuhua Ruoxing just issued a scream, and his body and vitality were beaten out completely.

"Uh!"

Wei Suo cared about the things on his body, and did not use the powers of the ranks of the missing moon and Daisuji. The Xuansha Yinqi volume completely wiped out Yuhua Ruoxing, and the silver lotus spear of Yuhua Ruoxing. , The silver lotus suit and the Nabao capsule dropped on his body were caught in his hand.

"Dead profiteer, you have good luck, the chaotic green cow's pair of horns are inside." Ling Longtian's voice changed slightly.

The Jingying small pot and the book of life and death are in front of you, as long as they are in your hands, and most of the treasures that fly out of the reincarnation tower that the Yuhua family has previously been in are in the Huabao Ruoxing Nabao, this time the harvest is real It's amazing.

"Help me see if there are any restrictions." Wei Suo didn't stop, pointing all things like Nabao's pouch and suit to Linglongtian.

The heritage of Yuhua family is even deeper than that of Tianjianzong. If the fall of Yuhua Ruoxing, no accident, even if Yuhua Yingtian could not sense it, Yuhua family would definitely know.

Only when the fairy soldier in front of him really got into his hands would he be slightly centered.

No accident happened. We poured our energies with all our strength. Wei Suo, who was unprecedentedly concentrated, came to the front of the Jingying small pot. Zhenyuan rolls it first. Roll the Jingying small pot into his hand. Immediately, there is no stay. Zhenyuan rolls the dust. The book of life and death in the book is also in the hands.

As soon as these two things were in his hands, Wei Suo suddenly settled in his heart and let out a breath.

Even if everyone in the Yuhua family knows the fall of Yuhua Ruoxing, even if the Yuhua family has more inheritors than Yuhua Yingtianshenwei, it should be too late to get here. Yuhua Yingtian alone came, With these two things in hand, he was not afraid.

"puff!"

What Weisuo and Linglongtian did not know is that at this time, the ordinary caves in a barren mountain, thousands of miles away, where the reincarnation tower is located, Yuhua Yingtian sitting in the ground Suddenly a spit of blood entwined with black and white divine light came out.

His closed eyes were opened, and his hands moved slightly, inspiring a cobblestone-like crimson spar.

The light flashed, and the scene of the moment when Yuhua Ruoxing fell appeared in front of him.

Wei Suo marched in the void, using a blue-black energy to take away the iron iron lotus clothes of Yuhua Ruoxing and other objects. In the picture, Wei Suo is still dressed as the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I must kill you!"

Yuhua Yingtian's originally indifferent face became very cruel at this moment, as if to choose someone to eat, but he didn't leave at all.

His body was broken into seven pieces at this moment, and at the interface of each piece there was the divine power left by the ancient emperor's corpse, and the black vein-like divine lines blocked his vitality and prevented his physical body from connecting smoothly. . A radiance of black and white colors kept extinguishing outside him.

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The crystallized canister and the book of life and death are in Wei Suo's hands, both exuding an indescribable breath and fairy light, which completely attracted Wei Suo's eyes and made Wei Suo who had the idea of ​​quickly rolling everything away. Did not collect other things.

The crystal canister is only one foot tall and can be held in the hand. The shoulders are round, the belly is gradually closed, the inner circle is foot, the line is extremely soft, there is no cover, the bottle mouth is only a week of light lotus leaf pattern, when not touching , The bottle mouth will flow out a stream of light blue chaotic vitality.

The entire small tank is made of an unknown transparent ice seed crystal, and the thickness inside is uneven. In many places, it is as thin as a cicada wing, almost picking out, and naturally forms a clear crystal luster in the thin place, just like a A crystal teardrop is contained in the jar.

"Fairy Tears", there are two ancient characters on the bottom of the crystal small pot, which contains countless radiances of divine patterns, and it seems to be a burst, like the name of this thing.

"Ding"

When Wei Suo's fingers fell lightly on this crystallized small tank, the crystallized small tank flowed out the sound of the spring water falling into the clear stream, which was abnormally flexible.

The book of life and death is like a broken jade brick and white jade carcass, but there is a hint of purple light flowing again. There are rows of ancient characters on one side, and a piece collapsed in the upper right corner.

A majestic air machine that was rapidly dissipating between the heavens and the earth made Wei Suo feel that it was really a fairy-level breath. Ling Longtian's judgment was correct. It should be the divine power of the ancient emperor's corpse that made this thing feel. The danger of being completely broken, so burst out the inherent power of the emperor.

"boom!"

Wei Suo tried to urge the small crystal jar, and the crystal light from the small crystal jar immediately swept the sky in front of him, and a mountain two hundred miles away disappeared invisible.

"Really immortal soldier!"

Wei Suo was extremely excited and watched Ling Longtian without a master.

When he urged this small crystal jar, he felt like he was pulling a giant mountain, which was extremely difficult. It just inspired nearly half of the superb power of this small crystal jar. It should be far less exciting than the Murong Show of Shenxuan Triple. Shenwei is powerful, but even so, with his current cultivation as a stimulus to this fairy soldier, it is estimated that the power he can play can at least resist Yuhua Yingtian. And as his cultivation progresses, this small crystal jar will be urged by him to become more powerful.

According to his feelings at this moment, it may be that when he is in the late two levels of Shenxuan, he may inspire all the power of this fairy soldier, and play a divine power comparable to the five great powers of Shenxuan!

"Humph!" Ling Longtian did not attack Wei Suo, and continued to look around the wind to prevent the ancient emperor's body from suddenly killing him back.

"Uh!"

Wei Suo tried to provoke a dead book again, and a bright light flew out, crossing the void in front.

"I'm doing...!"

Wei Suo's body shook, the silver light flashed on his body, and his face could not help being white, and he cried out.

"The guy from the imperial family didn't know what ghost technique was built, this thing is usually a monk emperor, and it broke directly."

This book of life and death may be because of the damaged relationship. The power is extremely strange. When inspiring the divine power, part of the power is leaked, but it will be suppressed on the monk. If it is not Wei Suo’s physical body, it may be just a bit powerful. It was torn apart.

However, with Wei Suo's current cultivation as imperial ambassador, this thing is already able to inspire all the divine power, and its power is slightly stronger than his current cultivation to inspire the "Xian Tears" small pot.

As to whether it is possible to infer the inheritance of the emperor of Linglongtian era from this thing, Wei Suo does not have enough time to stop and observe here now.

"These two ancient monsters should also be good things!"

Wei Suo first put away the book of life and death, holding the crystallized "Xian Tears" canister, and under the sweep of the consciousness, some surprises put away the bodies of the two ancient monsters.

Although the two ancient monsters were beaten into several sections, the fragmented ones were not outrageous. Shenxuan level monsters are all treasures, and the upper body of the two monsters is still good, and they can even be used for Cultivate heart eaters.

Seeing that these two ancient monsters are comparable to Shenxuan's combat power, Wei Suo is also full of anticipation for his heart bitter insects. Perhaps it has been cultivated in this way, and in the future, the heart bite insects can also advance to the battle above Shenxuan. Power is not necessarily.

After collecting the broken bodies of the two monsters, Wei Suo and Linglong Tian flew around the reincarnation tower, rolling up the treasures, treasures, and even the bodies of some monks, Jin Dan, treasure fragments.

After the time when Banzhuxiang didn't reach, all the valuable things dropped by the monks near the reincarnation tower were all scrapped away by Wei Suo and Ling Long Tian, ​​and then Wei Suo immediately started to leave in a virtual step, and soon disappeared. In the sky where there is a strong breath everywhere.

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"What, a real fairy was born and fell into the hands of Yuhua Family!"

"Huangpu Family and Dahan Palace and Yuhua Family secretly joined forces to take advantage of the opportunity to explore the treasure and want to destroy the true Lei Sect? The true Lei Sect Master Lei Chi God has fallen?"

"Zhen Leizong's Divine Profound Power has fallen..."

A day later, there was earth-shattering news spreading throughout the cold continent. The true Thunder Sect Divine Profound Power fell, and a real fairy was born, which fell into the hands of the Yuhua Family.

"The owner of the Great Han Palace also fell, and the owner of the Huangpu family also fell..."

And soon afterwards ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Another veritable news also shocked at an even more alarming rate, even saying that all the top figures of the two major forces such as the main palace of the Great Palace, Murong Xiu and the imperial family Almost all fell. Moreover, after the news came out, neither the two top figures of the Great Palace and the imperial family came out to refute rumors, showing that the news is indeed true.

"The previous news must have been from the old ghost of Jiyin Shenjun! The later news must have been from the young man! Otherwise, Jiyin Lao Tao could not know how many people fell later!"

In a white jade loft flying high in the sky, Yuhua Yingtian is still sitting, his body is almost almost completely connected, and the black veins on his body have been refined by him to only three-thirds. Not at all.

"The news came out, the fairy fell into the hands of the young man, and my family of Yuhua also offered a reward, saying that my brother was also attacked and killed by the man. To verify that the fairy was in the young man's hands, they were all planted in the young man. On the head of young people, otherwise my family of Yuhua will definitely become the target of the public, and may even be coveted by the superpowers and powers of other continents!"

Under Yuhua Yingtian, there are thirty monks in line, all of whom are important figures in the family of Yuhua. Yuhua Yingtian has orders, and his face is extremely gloomy, almost roaring.