A huge eight armed demon, with six eyes on three sides, is ferocious and ferocious. It is as realistic as the essence. The next second, it will not hesitate to hit six fists in the air.
"Give me Go away
Luohai angry eyes, rather meteorite also not bow.
Why does he spell that?
Today, even if there is no such relationship between him and Ning Tao, he can't turn a blind eye just because the other party is Yan Mo Temple, Ning Tao is from the fairyland, and he is the deputy head of the fairyland palace.
It's not only about face, it's about dignity, it's also about the most serious The hearts of the people.
If he doesn't care!
What do the fairyland people want to do with the Dalao fairy palace? Why do you want Tiangang Disha? Why pay so much tax? To believe in a useless ruler?
From the moment king Guangwang of Qin opened his mouth to ask for important people, this matter has not been Ning Tao and Yan Luo.
It's the grand palace And hell hall.
So today, no matter what, he has to make the last effort. Even if he falls here, it is said that he died for the people of the fairyland and shed the last drop of blood for the people of the fairyland
However, what I want to think is that the reality is very cruel.
The six yanluos threw their fists together, abandoned the previous competition, and their scheming broke out. With one move, they drove Luohai into the mountain, vomited blood three times, and the ghost of the eight armed demon was exploded in an instant.
"Pooh Boom... "
Ning Tao's eyes are about to crack. Now he has turned into a human form. He tries his best to run his spiritual power and wants to escape quickly from the confinement of the field.
Ear also urgent way: "boy, this can play big hair, now in addition to relying on luck, no other way."
From Xiaobai's voice, Ning Tao can hear burning urgent, helpless, and a little unwilling.
At present, this situation has fallen into a desperate situation. The strength of the two sides is not directly proportional. What has Ning Tao done? It will attract the attention of the Lord of the hell hall, and send someone to catch it.
As soon as they go out, there are six Yanluo.
Xiaobai is as gloomy as water. If he is forced to do so, he can only do it.
But with its restored strength, it can only compete with human immortals. Even with Xiao Hei, it's hard to fight a Yama.
"Damn, can't you help it?"
"Roar...!"
Lightning flint, Ning Tao hysterical roar, even if only let him move.
A few months ago in Beiyu, brother Hao generously gave him a transmission token. As long as he was allowed to crush and use it, he could leave here.
He is the target of Yanmo hall. If you keep pestering here, there will be a river of blood.
You know.
It's all his foundation in the world.
Six people show up. Yama even reaches out to catch Ning Tao. They don't even take charge of Luohai or kill him. It seems that they don't want to kill him, because they know that it's a real war.
"Daredevil, stop it
The master of Liuli, the king of liewang, and several ordinary immortals who had just heard the news came together.
"Immortal method, colorful immortal light!"
"Sky fire Burn the city
"Immortal method, great world subdues the devil Scripture..."
At the same time, Yuan Mu tried to stop them.
But the emperor of song walked out and said indifferently, "old four and old six and I will stop them for a while. You guys will make a quick decision to avoid disaster. There's already a lot of breath coming here. Don't make trouble."
Said, an evil energy to meet up.
The king of five sense organs and the king of Biancheng showed no weakness. If it wasn't for the command, he really wanted to kill.
"Boom, boom...!"
Yama takes a look and grabs Ning Tao. In his opinion, this guy is a puppet, which can only be controlled by him. There is no resistance, just a matter of a sudden.
But all of a sudden, an angry voice came: "don't you Brother Dongning
"Master, please give me a hand." ye'er's blood was red and beautiful. He vomited a mouthful of blood essence to sacrifice to the great emperor. The mighty power of the great emperor broke out at this moment.
The world gate did not know when to form a battle, tens of thousands of spiritual power poured into the imperial palace.
"Crunchy Creak...! "
At this moment, the door of the great emperor's palace opened.
Yama moves, a hand in front of Ning Tao's face, but can't move a bit, a pair of heavy brows wrinkled, in Ning Tao's ferocious expression looked at, and then looked sideways.
"Step on...!"
The king of Qin Guang and the king of Chu Jiang, who didn't plan to do anything at all, froze at the sound of the footsteps.
In the sight, I can see the ancient vicissitudes of the Palace door, slowly opened at this moment, a more powerful, vast imperial power, and the six immortals of the power of confrontation, are fighting for the control of Ning Tao.And a mysterious figure, the outline, came out from the shadow and exposed to the sun.
"This Is this the emperor of beasts A monk saw this and screamed suspiciously.
Luo Hai, struggling to get up, shrinks his pupils and looks strange.
"Dare to ask Your excellency Qin Guang Wang narrowed his eyes and asked cautiously.
The mysterious figure was shrouded in the fairy fog, his face was fuzzy, and he didn't say a word. He just slowly stretched out a hand to catch Ning Tao, as if to take him back.
However, King Guangwang of Qin snorted and waved a strong wind at him, but it was like a big storm in the eyes of outsiders.
"Boom...!"
The big storm destroyed the sky and the earth, and the mysterious figure's hand changed into a wave.
Two huge storms, heavy collision.
It was as if the nine day wind had leaked out, and people couldn't open their eyes, but they heard a cold laugh: "I think you are the spirit of the imperial palace."
"If you are really the emperor of the beast, we will turn around and run away, but unfortunately, you are not!"
"Is there a difference?"
The familiar cold and heartless sound reverberated in my ears.
As soon as Ning Tao's mind was tight, the hope that had been raised was shattered again, and a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He said, how could it be the emperor? It was the spirit of the palace.
All of a sudden, a terrifying handprint sneaks in and seems to be planning to take him away.
"Hum, you dare!"
Driven by Ye Er and others' anxieties, the temple spirit moves with it, and the fierce beast recovers. However, King Guang of Qin and King Jiang of Chu break out with all their strength, just stop him.
Ning Tao's pupils contract, and he feels the threat of death from this palm. It seems that if he dares to resist, the picture of Yama will definitely kill him. The distant Wen heartlessly laughs wildly.
All of a sudden, from Ning Tao's neck shot out a thing, it was a cracked turtle shell.
"Well? No good
As soon as Yama's face changed, he clenched his teeth and slapped the tortoise's shell hard. The tortoise's shell was powdered, but his palm was so painful that he was forced back.
In this step, he completely lost the control of Ning Tao. Ning Tao's eyes were shining. He took out the transmission symbol like lightning. He crushed it and was wrapped by the power of space in the blink of an eye.
"What? No... "
Yama's pupil shrank, but he lost his voice.
Just a hand, Ning Tao so disappeared in front of his eyes, his palm is also stiff in the air.
"This..."
More than 100000 people were numb.
Somewhere in the southern region, the surrounding space is rippling, and a person rushes out, panting like a cow, sweating profusely, and his whole body is going to be paralyzed.
Ning Tao has no time to be happy, but he hears Xiaobai Scream: "no, boy, run!"
As soon as I looked up, a dark hand of terror came down from the sky