Chapter 1670

The tombstone coffin, which is entangled by chains, stands in the main hall. The ground below suddenly waves like a quagmire, making the coffin sink slowly.

Soon, the coffin sank into it.

The floor of the main hall is restored as usual.

"The plan was unexpectedly smooth." Hell laughs.

"It's planned by the adults themselves. Even the real emperor and the strong have to be planted here. What's more, it's a small nine level spirit void."

Stepped on the floor, blood cold shirt strange smile: "when the coffin is opened, the things appear, absolutely can frighten him, let's watch the play slowly."

Words fall, blood cold shirt single hand compass, sit down.

It's the same with hell.

In front of him, it was dark, and Xiao Yang looked around with a dignified heart.

With a touch of his hand, he took out a long needle from the inside of his coat.

Lingli Juyuan needle is a superior artifact to supplement Lingli.

"How could this boy have such a thing!" The face of ghost hell changed slightly.

The plan did not anticipate this link.

"So what."

The blood cold Shan hums a way: "he even has many means, also don't want to escape from that monster hand, see, he will certainly be broken into pieces."

Deep down.

"Go

Holding his right fist tightly, Xiao Yang bursts out and smashes the coffin formed by the tombstone. When he steps out, what he sees is a dark space.

This space is completely closed.

It's very depressing.

"Where is this?" With a slight frown, Xiao Yang jumped up. At the top, a hard object blocked it.

The touch of objects is smooth and cold.

"Bones?" Xiao Yang's eyes jumped.

This thing is actually the skeleton of some kind of spirit beast.

"No wonder after that war, Liao's Mount disappeared. It was buried here." The master held a fire in his hand and floated out.

"Is this Liao's Mount?" Xiao Yang was surprised.

Judging from the hand feel, the huge skeleton like a sea whale is obviously just a small bone spur. How big is the real body of the spirit beast?

"It's not too strange. There are countless spirit beasts in the void, ranging from small to huge. Some spirit beasts even eat the sun and the moon on the planet."

Mo Shi looked up and his eyes narrowed slightly: "this tapir is one of them. However, the tapir has always been known for its powerful fighting power. When he grows up, he can fight ten holy emperors. How can it fall here?"

"So strong?" Xiao Yang can't believe it.

In his heart, the holy emperor was already extremely powerful.

And the tapir in the sky can be one to ten?

"That's not the problem."

In the eyes of Mo Shi, a cold light flashed: "in that year's imperial state, at the cost of the fall of six holy emperors, they just managed to kill the tusks. But in the whole process, the tapirs in the sky didn't appear. Moreover, as the eye of the world, I didn't realize when the tapirs in the sky were buried here."

"You can't say..." Xiao Yang's cold hair stands upright.

"That's right."

"The tapir in the sky appeared here in the past 30 years. The whole void can command it only by one person," Mo Shi said

"Liao, still alive?" Xiao Yang's face is full of horror.

Liao's strength is infinitely close to the master.

The four spirit beasts and the holy emperor of the title of the book joined hands and just managed to kill them.

In the process, a huge price has been paid.

If Liao is not dead, who can stop him?

"It's just speculation." Master Mo looks awe inspiring. Liao's strength has surpassed many other people's eyes. If he is still alive, he will not be able to fight in his heyday.

They are talking.

"Ho!"

A sharp cry suddenly rang out. It was evil and violent, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Something?" Xiao Yang's breath is slightly stifled.

"Shua!"

The fierce claw wind came on his face. Xiao Yang quickly dodged, the black shadow passed by, and three thin blood stains emerged from his cheek, overflowing with blood.

"Jiezhao!"

With a cold hum, the ink master's fingerprints changed, and the surrounding space suddenly lit up. The spines appeared one by one. At the same time, a huge figure also came into view.

It's a Phoenix.

However, it is not as noble and elegant as Phoenix. Its feathers are burning like black fire. Its bloodthirsty eyes stare at Xiao Yang fiercely.

True emperor level spirit beast, fallen evil Phoenix!

"The little pet that Liao seized in his hand was here? Although it was seriously injured and fell from the saint emperor to the real emperor, it is still not easy to cause trouble. " The solemnity in master Mo's eyes was a little thick in an instant.

Fallen evil Phoenix in the void, is also a overlord.

This is bad!"Game, official start." At the corner of xuehanshan's mouth, he looked at Liao's body and turned his eyes to the compass again.

What is shown on the compass is the image of Xiao Yang.

"True emperor level spirit beast?"

Looking at the fallen evil Phoenix with her claws clasped on the tip of the bone spurs and in an inverted posture, Xiao Yang's forehead exuded a few drops of sweat. The enemy he met this time was too strong to resist.

"In that case, let's fight to the death!"

The two palms clap tightly, Xiao Yang stares at the fallen evil Huang, eight slender lightsabers, slowly extending from all around him, shooting out wildly.

Fusion spirit, eight pole lightsaber!

"Click!"

With a flick of the wings, the fallen evil Phoenix falls to the bone spurs. Her claws are tightly clasped and her beak is biting. The eight lightsabers are immediately firmly grasped and can't move.

"It's stupid to use such a little trick to deal with the fallen evil Phoenix." Hell sneers.

"It's not so easy to find a corpse bug at a glance and come up with a way to deal with disgust, even though his age is not worth mentioning in our eyes." Blood cold shirt slow voice way.

"I've been deceived!"

His hands changed quickly. Xiao Yang retreated quickly. Eight lightsabers cracked. In each lightsaber, there was a holy lotus: "nine grade medium magic weapon, ten boat Lotus!"

"Bang!"

Guanglian explodes.

The fallen evil Phoenix howls and falls, and the black blood flows from its throat. Even if it is a real emperor, this position is still fragile.

"Death

The two lotus flowers on Xiao Yang's hands are thrown out, and the energy generated by the explosion will wrap the fallen evil Phoenix in them, forming a gorgeous lotus pattern.

"Did it work?" Xiao Yang looks dignified.

"Not yet."

In Mo Shi's serious voice, the lotus pattern is fragmented, the fallen evil Phoenix's wings are stretched, and he stares at Xiao Yang fiercely. The injured part of his body heals at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's no use."

Xuehanshan sneered: "the fallen evil Phoenix was in that year, but the Liao's blood supply and healing ability were only inferior to the emperor's Imperial Star Dragon. As long as it was not completely killed, it would soon recover."

"I don't believe it."

His eyes were even colder. Xiao Yang's arms were crisscrossed. Between his two fingers, he held a magic Juyuan needle, and immediately flew to the fallen evil Phoenix.

"Blast!"

The tip of the needle goes into the wings of the fallen Phoenix. The light is shining, and the surging energy bursts out from it. The space within the radius of ten thousand feet is cracking.

Powerful destructive force, blow up a space vortex.

Every whirlpool is enough to strangle a quasi emperor!

"Now, it should be done."

Breathing heavily, Xiao Yang stared at the explosion and muttered to himself: "since I suffered several losses, I have prepared several spirit power Juyuan needles at great cost. The spirit power contained in each needle is no less than that of a real emperor level spirit beast."

"If it's not going to die, even if it's a few real emperors, you'll have to admit it."