"Give it to me and spare you."
In the Yangxu Dynasty, the emperor held out his hand.
Lei Ying the son behind him, his pupil suddenly shrinks:
It turned out that this was Yang Xu's plan.
He is taking advantage of the lack of a saint.
"I should have thought of it."
Lei Yingsheng looked sympathetically at the emperor.
I don't know why, obviously there is a lack of Saint, the strength of the king is very strong, and even mastered 30 powerful roads.
But Lei yingshengzi doesn't think that there is a lack of Shengjun can be Yang Xu's opponent.
"Playing with me depends on whether you deserve it or not."
It's no surprise that there is a lack of a saint.
Sneer with a big hand, buzzing!
"Prison Avenue" swept out like an ancient dragon.
Brush and pull!
On the sky, there are ancient tombs showing off their wealth, which are entangled by the power of the avenue.
They shine like archaic meteorites and come to the rising sun.
"Stop."
Yangxu spits out a word at will.
Suddenly, the Taigu tombs flashed.
Like the soldiers who received the general's orders, they all stopped in the air.
There is a lack of Saint Jun's face. How can this be possible!
These ancient tombs are clearly dead. How can they resist his imprisonment?
Pa Pa!
The avenue that imprisoned the tombs collapsed.
It can no longer be bound.
"They can't move you. There are others!"
There is a lack of Saint Jun's palm, which blows to the sun.
In the distance, the constant sand rolled across the avenue, turned into a constant sand dragon, roaring towards the sun.
The emperor sneered:
"These roads are always sand, which have been washed by the river for a long time, and contain all the power of decay. As long as you touch a little, you will die!"
Under the control of the imprisoned Avenue by youduan Shengjun, the constant sand of the avenue turns into a dragon to devour Yangxu.
Lei Yingsheng's face was dignified.
Yangxu stretched out his hand and picked a grass.
Buzz!
This grass covers the space Avenue and becomes crystal clear, revealing the green brilliance of green grass.
Yang Xu waved the green grass and cut the dragon of Hengsha on the Avenue:
Pooh!
The void was torn in two.
A black nothingness crack, like a black blade, with the force of annihilation, hit the Hengsha dragon on the avenue.
The moment of contact.
The dragon was beheaded in an instant!
"How possible!"
The emperor's eyes widened.
"No fun."
Yangxu threw the grass away.
That grass has absorbed the power of pure Yang for thousands of years, and immortals are hard to hurt.
But when Yang Xu used it, the space Avenue took back and puffed into powder.
"Damn it, die!"
There is a lack of sage who feels dangerous and no longer has the sense of looking down from above.
He tried his best to push the thirty roads.
These thirty roads were carefully selected by him from three hundred roads.
They are all powerful and fierce roads with both attack and defense.
"This... Is so strong!"
Lei Yingsheng looked at the power of the thirty roads and was shocked.
Tiandao alliance is so rich.
Even the true disciples have such a fierce road.
Yang Xu, he
Can it be an opponent?
Lei yingshengzi stepped back a few steps and had a trace of doubt about the outcome of Yangxu.
However.
Yang Xu's expression was always indifferent, and the only thing he was interested in was the God swallowing pot in the hand of the emperor.
He waved his hand and roared
In the distance, the avenue Hengsha desert set off huge waves.
Like the roar of the ocean.
Suddenly, a huge polyhedral God sand soared from the avenue Constant sand.
It looks like a diamond. It is extremely bright and crystal clear.
It blocks out the sun and is as huge as tens of thousands of mountains.
It roared to this side, and the atmosphere of entrenchment lingered all over it, which made de Lei Ying the son and the lack of the king exclaim:
"Eternal sand!"
"This is the essence of a million years in the road."
It is said that after millions of years of scouring and extrusion, there is a very small probability that a god sand will be born.
This divine sand is superimposed and pressed into a large number of time rules and road fragments.
It is the hardest and most eternal existence in the world!
Even if the three thousand Avenue is rolled together, it will not break into half a crack!
Unexpectedly, there is an eternal God sand buried in the constant sand of this avenue, and it is still such a terrible and huge existence!
"The best treasure!"
The eyes of Lei Ying's son and the missing saint are all bright.
There is a lack of the holy king, but he doesn't hide his greed at all.
However.
Yangxu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"You're not growing slowly. You're much bigger than when you were buried before."
Yangxu said, the eternal God sand drops slipped into the size of a fingernail, suspended at his fingertips, spinning happily.
Lei Yingsheng's eyes widened at once:
This thing has a master?
Is Yangxu its master?
"Kill him! Get the eternal sand!"
The emperor responds quickly.
He immediately sent back a message to Tiandao alliance, and then immediately attacked Yang Xu:
"Suppress it!"
Buzzing
Behind the emperor, more than 300 roads surged like a waterfall.
Under the guidance of thirty fierce roads, they rolled the sun and the sun fiercely.
delay!
Just hold the sun until their father arrives.
Yangxu is dead!
In this regard.
Yangxu shook his head silently, and the eternal God sand drops on his fingertips turned into white light and flew to the Emperor:
"It's big. You can bear it."
Yangxu didn't lie. The eternal God sand is really big.
It instantly turned into a prototype, blocking out the sky and the sun, squeezing and distorting the space.
The void seemed unable to bear its weight and began to sag.
Three hundred Avenue waterfalls are in front of it, just like a mouthful of water.
With a puff, the avenue waterfall crumbled.
The eternal God sand has only one rotation.
The eternal divine wind hanged the emperor who was absent.
He didn't even have time to fight, and he turned into a bloody flower.
His flesh cracked.
The soul is still shouting, the electric sound is winding, and the spirit is angry.
"Well, isn't it very powerful? My former enemies said it was very powerful."
With a smile and a hook in his finger, Yang Xu swallowed the God pot and flew back to his hand with 3000 pure Yang dragons.
The soul of the missing saint is still chirping and yelling, and the roads around him are frozen but not scattered.
Looking at the eternal God sand, he shook his body and turned into a toothpick. With a swish, more than 300 roads were like 300 threads wrapped around the toothpick.
The toothpick became thicker and flew back to Yangxu.
[Ding!]
[congratulations to player Yang Xu, who has won the expansion Avenue!]
[congratulations to player Yang Xu, who has won the prison Avenue!]
[congratulations to player Yang Xu, who has won the temptation Avenue!]
……
More than 300 avenues are in the bag.
There were more than a dozen of them, which were repeated with the avenue Yang Xu got from the little Lord Tianshi.
Yangxu doesn't care.
"Human, you're finished, you're dead! My father, the elder of Tiandao alliance, has received the news and will come here immediately!"
The emperor cried, his face twisted and hysterical.
Yang Xu holds the pot of swallowing gods in his hand, aiming at the soul of the missing Saint:
"Come to the bowl."
Whoosh!
The soul of the missing saint was collected into the God swallowing pot.
Next to him, Lei Yingsheng looked at the God swallowing pot.
I just feel that the dark can mouth is big and round, which seems to devour endless souls.
The original worry disappeared without a trace.