Chapter 900

Before the whirling beast arrived, it began to snow in the sky.

But only a closer look, we can see that what is flying everywhere is not snow, but a kind of white powder!

In a short moment, the whole Tianyuan mountain has been covered with dust.

Between heaven and earth, in addition to Tianyuan tripod, it directly turns into a pale.

Ouyang Wang Jian raised his head.

I saw a pale beast falling from the sky in the sea of clouds.

That's a miserable white moth!

It is very huge, like a white cloud. There are 996 stars in its indifferent and silent compound eyes!

Moths flapping their wings, powder flying, sweeping the world.

"If it weren't for the guard of Tianyuan Ding, these powders could poison me!"

Ouyang sword king stretched out his palm and could see that the white powder was biting the tripod pattern on him as if he were alive.

"Unexpectedly, my Ouyang sword king could let the second ghost King kill me one day."

He took another sip of wine and sneered directly.

Above the pale moth stood a snow-white woman.

She has perfect curves, few clothes and white ribbons flying all over the sky.

The snow-white jade like eyes stared down at Ouyang sword king and asked:

"Where's Zixiao?"

"Let me kill you."

Ouyang Jianwang grinned.

"It's really useless, but it's good. There will be fewer people to receive the reward."

When the whirling ghost King spoke, the pale moth fell from the sky like a sea of clouds.

When it flapped its wings, the white powder fell like a downpour.

It not only filled the air with dust, but also dyed the whole Tianyuan holy mountain miserable white.

"Give me the key."

The whirling ghost King lifted his pale lips and stretched out his slender hand to Ouyang sword king.

"Trade your head for it."

King Ouyang Jian pulled up the sword in the wine and sprayed the wine on the long sword.

He thoroughly cleaned the blood on the sword.

Beside him, the yellow spring muddy sky dog stared at the pale moth fiercely and barked constantly!

"Oh."

The whirling ghost king only snorted.

The next moment, she was rolling in vain, and the whole person fell from the sky like a white light, galloping down!

Whoosh!

A white flag appeared in her palm.

For a time, the wind was blowing and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling!

"This is the beginning of your surrender. Raise the white flag?"

Ouyang Jianwang grinned.

The mouth sneers, in fact, the heart is already stormy waves.

The white flag is called "the flag of forgetting the river".

This is one of the two sacred objects of the nine palaces ghosts and gods 100000 years ago.

In addition to Xuanyuan Chi, there are only five of the nine gods in the Yanhuang mainland, including one yuan, two instruments, four elephants, six Tao and nine palaces.

Among them, the Qichuan Ming flag is already the most terrible one!

When the whirling ghost King met, he took out the Qichuan Ming flag to deal with himself. It can be seen that she is determined to kill.

"This key is so important to them!"

For a time, the white flag fluttered and the world was in chaos.

When the flag flew up, a white flag showed a sad face.

The whirling ghost king was completely different from Zixiao. She didn't want to say a word.

However, the fear and deadly killing that she brought made Ouyang Jianwang feel cold in the midst of the roaring of the Qichuan Ming flag.

That snow-white ghost, just floating in front of you!

At the same time, the moth flapping its wings on the sky spewed out pale clouds, turned into rings and wound around the body of huangquan huntian dog.

Ouyang sword king again!

Heaven's robbery sword Qi condenses a bunch.

The whirling ghost King's figure changed in front of him, but the cold killing opportunity was more turbulent.

When the flag of forgetting Chuan Ming is pressed down, the sword Qi of heaven robbery is like a stone sinking into the sea.

Sa Sa!

The harsh voice seemed to penetrate the soul!

As soon as the white flag is unfolded, it is like the whole world.

There are hundreds of millions of people in that world, which shows the ferocity of this weapon!

Who knows how many ghosts and gods in the nine palaces forged this magic weapon 100000 years ago?

At least Ouyang sword king saw that there were hundreds of millions!

The age when the nine palace ghosts and gods ruled the Yanhuang mainland was the most ferocious. The descendants of the first eight gods, including the Taigu Xuanyuan family, were almost exterminated and had to flee overseas.

It was not until the ghosts and gods of the nine palaces died in the long river of years that they came back one by one. It took 100000 years for Shenzong to recover.

In front of the ghosts and gods in the nine palaces, the eight gods ruled the Yanhuang continent, but they didn't kill them to this extent!

This white flag let Ouyang Jianwang see the history of 100000 years ago.

"Human life is really worthless..."

Such suppression made him fly out and hit the Tianyuan tripod.

Bang!

Ouyang sword King spits blood.

My muscles and bones are broken!

"I can't seem to fight."

With red eyes, he slipped down on the Tianyuan tripod, hit the ground and got up again.

A faint voice asked:

"Where are the keys hidden?"

The whirling ghost King's face was pale, like an evil ghost climbing out of hell.

"Ha ha..." Ouyang Jianwang laughed wildly.

"If you don't answer, even if the key is hidden in your mind, I can dig it out."

The whirling ghost King pursed his mouth and stepped in one step, a hundred meters in an instant!

The shadow of death has covered the head of Ouyang sword king.

Across the whirling ghost king, you can see the direction of Xuanyuan lake, and the nine ancestors' Dragon spirits are roaring.

War, blood, enemy occupation, disaster!

These words surrounded his heart. Ouyang Jianwang gasped and his eyes were full of blood.

Behind him is tianyuanding. He has no way back!

Around him, the yellow spring muddy sky dog was also suppressed by the white moth.

A rhubarb dog, dyed white by raw, with rotten flesh and blood.

"Brother dog, are you okay?" Asked King Ouyang Jian.

"Blind, you are almost bald!" Huangquan muddy sky dog angrily said.

"Then..."

Ouyang sword King stared at the one who killed a moth in front.

He leaned back on the Tianyuan tripod and absorbed the power from the Tianyuan tripod crazily!

"Brother dog, help me!"

"Go!"

Boom!

The whole Tianyuan tripod vibrated.

"The degree of fit is higher!"

The majestic power surged to Ouyang sword king!

His eyes are dripping blood!

"Brother, if you can't kill the whirling ghost king, we'll kill her companion and abolish her!!"

Change goals!

When the whirling ghost King's forgetting Chuan Ming flag turned into a long gun, Ouyang sword King led the power of Tianyuan Ding and burst out.

"Kill!!"

Hold the sword in both hands and rush forward suddenly!

At his side, the yellow spring muddy sky dog jumped out and galloped in the void, turning into a black and yellow light, like a Tianyuan tripod, hitting the white moth!

Buzz!

At least 100000 Tianjie sword Qi roared out.

As soon as the whirling ghost King's face changed, a roll of forgetting Chuan Ming flag blocked more than half of the sword Qi, and then dodged half of the sword Qi!

However, the goal of Ouyang sword king is the miserable white moth behind her.

The sword Qi condensed into a pillar of light rushes into the sky!

The whirling beast is fighting with the rhubarb dog. It is completely defenseless against the cold coming sword Qi.

This time, Ouyang sword King carried the explosive power of Tianyuan Ding. He just wanted to kill with one blow!

Obviously, the white moth has a high star point.

However, it is weaker than Ouyang sword King expected!

So——

This sword pierced it!

Pooh!

The miserable white moth was blown into white powder.

If what fell before was a downpour, what fell now is a sea of powder!

The whole Tianyuan mountain was swallowed up.

This result makes Ouyang Jianwang feel that this life is enough!

He killed the companion of the whirling ghost king!

Unfortunately, he has no time to get excited.

Because the dancing ghost King's forgetting the river ghost flag has swept before his eyes.

Tear!

When the flag flies, Ouyang sword king is bleeding all over, and the tripod pattern is completely cracked!

If Ding Wen hadn't finally protected him, he would have been hanged like the whirling beast.

Sharp pain, bleeding, countless white powder, pouring into the body, is corroding the flesh and blood.

There is no doubt that he is going to die.