Chapter 5523

At that time, it was just a lesson to Jiuyan, but I didn't want to become a proverb!

For so many years in the battle field of Mo, he has not killed many mosu.

After all, he can urge the light of purification. If conditions permit, he can save people when he meets Mo Tu.

Shen Ao, Ning Qizhi and Qi Taichu were all rescued by him. However, after years of fighting, Shen Ao is the only one left of these three seven grades who were saved at first. Ning Qizhi and Qi Taichu died in the battle.

The two of them died in battle and deserved their lives.

Yang Kai never thought that he would one day, just like he taught Jiuyan, be forced to take care of his elders who had been fighting side by side!

Don't say that Yang Kai has no yellow crystal and blue crystal in his hand. The light that can't be purified can be activated, and he has no chance.

After all, the other party is an old brand eight products, with strong strength. He knows the truth about the light of purification. After being inked, he will fight to the death, and will not give him the opportunity to purify himself.

Now the situation is so critical that we must make a quick decision to stop another Mohist!

The whole person turned into a stream of light. Under the interweaving of the road, Yang's power of firing this gun has surpassed any one he used to use in the past, which has caused the law of the whole ancestral land to be turbulent.

"Please die, elder Lu!"

Yang Kai's indignation and indignation roared all over the world, and his voice was as sad as a cuckoo with blood.

"Good, good!" Lu an, who was fighting with the swans, laughed. He was not afraid of death. He opened and closed his hands and turned the vast sky into two forces of yin and Yang. The two forces were like a pair of scissors, and they were hanged towards the Swan crazily.

He should be buried with a swan before his death, so as to relieve the pressure of his companions.

The crowing of swans and the dazzling white light protect one's body. The power of the Holy Spirit is almost to the limit. This moment is forced to show itself.

It was a pure and flawless thing, which looked like a phoenix but not a Phoenix.

Around is her strength to slightly stronger than Luan, in the other side so desperate, also dare not light Yingying its front, can only defend with all strength.

The double scissors of yin and Yang twist through the void, and the light of protecting the body outside the body of the swan is broken in an instant. The flying feathers are flying all over the sky, and the Swan eats pain, and the blood scatters into the sky.

But at the critical moment to block the fatal blow.

At the moment of Honghu's injury, a spear has passed Lu'an.

Black and white all over the sky, as if by the curse of the body, instantly stagnated, the noisy and fierce battle also subsided in this moment.

Yang Kai's back to the figure of the elderly, tears streaming down his face, holding the gun hand tightly, green tendons.

"Ah Lu an sighed with a long sigh, "he has been fighting for six thousand years on the battlefield of Mohism. He is old and old, and has no face to face Yin and Yang."

Yang Kai slowly turned around, looked at Lu an and bowed deeply.

He once heard that when Mi Jinglun regained the Dayan pass, he left behind all the ink disciples of less than seven grades. Because they had suffered the erosion of the ink force for too long, they broke through their own shackles with the help of the power of ink, so they could not be saved in any case.

Even Xiang Shan did not know how to deal with this group of Mo disciples. Finally, he could only report to Xiaoxiao Laozu.

Xiaoxiao Laozu didn't have much hesitation. Under one hand, all the ink was done.

However, before they died, they seemed to return to their nature and get rid of it.

Now Lu an's appearance is clearly a sign of returning to his nature. After all, his time of being inked is not long, and the eight grade Kaitian is also his own strength, which is much better than that of the Mohists at that time.

"The elder taught me to take care of him. I will remember it in my heart. I will never forget it. I will send you to the elder!" Yang Kai drank in a sad voice.

This eight grade Kaitian, who was born in Yinyang heaven, had a lot of care for Yang kaichu when he entered Biluo pass. After all, Yang Kai was also a man of half Yin and Yang days.

Just arrived at the meeting of biluoguan. Because he was one of the four pillars of heaven and earth, the top management of biluoguan had discussed whether to take Tiandi spring from Yang Kai and hand it over to bapin.

The four pillars of heaven and earth are too important to the human race. Undoubtedly, they can play a greater role in the hands of eight grades.

In that discussion, an eight grade advocate named Tian Xiuzhu took tiantianquan from Yang Kai, or Lu an argued with him to let Yang Kai retain Tiandi spring.

However, since Yang Kai and Chenxi team were transferred to form Dayan army, they have never seen Lu an again.

But do not want to meet again in this situation, Yang Kai was forced to kill him.

After listening to Yang Kaizhi's words, Lu an nodded and said in a hurry: "Ye Ming of the green and blessed land has brought a piece of ink's distraction. To wake up the great black God here, this thing was created by Mo when he was not imprisoned in his early years. We must stop him!"

Yang Kai's face changed greatly when he heard the speech: "the distraction of ink?"

"In fact, every giant god of ink color can be regarded as a separate body of ink. The physical body can not be destroyed. It only needs a distraction to wake up. There is a channel connecting the empty realm and the broken sky, but it is not stable. If the giant gods here live, they can completely break through the channels by cooperating with the Mohists on the other side of the empty realm!" At this point, Lu an looked gloomy: "I will also..."As soon as the voice fell, the eyes closed, and he sat down, losing his vitality.

Yang opened that shot, in fact, has completely cut off his vitality, but he is powerful, so he can persist for a moment.

And his words also make Yang Kai confused, but also let the one side of the Swan flower look pale.

All people think that the great God of ink is a powerful creature created by ink. However, according to Lu an's words, the giant god of ink is actually the embodiment of ink!

In the first day of the ban, Mo Ben Zun could not get rid of his difficulties. He could send a distraction, maybe there was room for manipulation.

In this way, the ink giant god who came out of the great ban in the early days was also one of the incarnations of ink.

No wonder that the ancient battlefield of the great black God died so many years, still can come back to life.

Mo must have sent out more than one distraction without anyone noticing it. One of them took over the body of the great black god in the near ancient battlefield, resurrected it, attacked and killed it from behind, and failed the human expedition.

Moreover, Lu'an and Ye Ming, who is a blessed place, brought here.

The ink giant God's body does not die, but also gets the ink's distraction, so it can naturally come back to life.

What is more difficult for Yang Kai to accept is that there is indeed a channel between the empty realm and the broken sky. Although he had guessed before, he was just guessing. He always had a trace of expectation in his heart, and his guess was wrong.

Now that expectation has been broken.

Fortunately, Lu'an said that the connection channel was not stable, so it was necessary to cooperate with the ink giant gods in the magic land and the Mo people in the empty realm.

As long as you can stop the dark giant from waking up here, there is still a chance to remedy it.

At this point, Yang Kai finally understood why there was no large army from the Mohist side. Instead, he sent eight grade Mo disciples to act.

They had no way to enter the country, so they had to send two Mo disciples to wake up the great God of ink. Once they were successful, no one could stop the plan of the Mohist people unless there were Jiupin ancestors coming to kill them.

Can Jiupin ancestor come here?

It must not be. The battlefields in the empty space are so anxious that the Terrans have fallen into the downwind, and none of them can move.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind. Yang Kaima did not stop, but rushed directly to the fiend. Honghu did not care to heal, but followed Yang Kai closely.

There was originally a ban set by the dragon and Phoenix, but it had been untied at that time. Now, the entrance to the fiefdom is a large-scale portal, from which the ancestral power is constantly escaping.

Yang Kai and Hong Hu went through the door and arrived at Fengmo place. At a glance, they were both cold in body and mind!

Originally banned in the center of this place, the power of ink is surging, and the ink color is as concise as substance, and the strong breath recovers rapidly.

Late!

In other words, it's easier to wake up than anyone imagined.

Ye Ming, who is a green and blessed land, has not been here for a long time. At most, he has only half a day's work. However, he has already sent the ink's distraction into the body of the huge black God.

Ye Ming Yang Kai didn't know him, but at the moment he saw it.

He fell on a hill. His breath was so weak that he seemed to have lost his essence and blood. He was only left with a layer of skin and bones. He was obviously dying.

Originally, he is like an ordinary person who has never practiced before.

Sensing that Yang Kai and Honghu are coming together, Ye Ming tries to look up at him, revealing a bitter smile that is hard to say.

Lu'an only told Yang Kai that Ye Ming had brought a piece of ink distraction to awaken the great God of ink here.

But he never knew, with the eight grade body, carrying ink distraction is to pay a huge price.

Ye Ming's state at the moment is the price.

How powerful is ink! It is the shadow of the first light between heaven and earth. It is born from the birth of heaven and earth. It can be said that it is beyond the realm of heaven. Even the powerful existence of the great black god can only be regarded as its embodiment.

Even if it's just a distraction, it's not something anyone can carry.

It is the strength of the Jiupin ancestor level to bear, but also a great loss of vitality.

Such as Ye Ming's eight grades, need to pay the price of life.

Knowing that he was going to die, Yang Kai couldn't help sighing. He was familiar with Lu'an, and was forced to kill Lu'an by himself. However, Ye Ming did not know him. After many years of war, he was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield. Although he regretted that an eight grade Kaitian was about to fall, he had no other feelings.

Looking at the huge spirit of ink color, Yang Kai clenched the spear in his hand: "master Honghu, you should go first."

Swan turned to look at him: "and you?"

"Someone has to solve the problem here," Yang said

"Sure?"

Yang Kai shook his head.

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