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Hongling and lianchengyue are moving fast in this fire mulberry tree, and suddenly lianchengyue stops suddenly. She now looked at two people's back, eyes slightly wrinkled up. Boom! The breath that had been astringed by her was once again exploded in this void.

"Hong Ling, I'm afraid we can't go! It seems that the human spirit and the soul of the rosefinch have reached an agreement. Now they are moving towards us with the cloud of robbery! " Obviously, she was unprepared for the shaking of her words.

Once Hung Ling's face coagulated, she immediately knew that the development of the situation had exceeded lianchengyue's control. However, he is not nervous. Although the Tiandao catastrophe is powerful, it is not inevitable for him. With a move, he took out the soil in the ten directions of heaven. Seeing that the fusion of the rosefinch and one of the ten witches quickly attacked them, he gave it to the girl beside him with a cold hum.

"Ah Yue, this is the polyp I got earlier in that blood day. It's a divine thing of heaven. You try to use the power of the glass sky cup to urge it to see if it can directly petrify the residual soul that comes At the moment, he temporarily released the control of the polyp and looked at the girl with a hopeful face.

"Well, I'll try it!" Liancheng month has been linked to the border, directly triggered the power of the body's glass sky. Although she does not major in soil series rules, it is not difficult to condense common soil series laws. Even she can't know the specific level of the glass sky lamp. At the moment, with its power to stimulate the soil, its power will certainly be earth shaking.

The dense earth color light appeared in the girl's hands, carrying the powerful Qi machine, and constantly poured into the polyps. However, in a short period of time, the God of heaven began to release the extremely strong soil law. Liancheng month looked at the roaring ghost and suddenly waved the polyp in his hand.

Whoa! A light wind came out of her sleeve, blowing the soil directly into a stream of quicksand. But this is not the end. As soon as the quicksand is out of control, it quickly turns into a haze sandstorm. It whistles, with the crazy sand towards the coming ghost swept away.

Click! CLICK! The original roaring spirit was suddenly hit by quicksand and quickly petrified. After being petrified, lianchengyue immediately withdrew her strength and stood with Hongling. The youth has already arranged the sad God sword array at this moment, protecting the two people in it.

Boom! A looting thunder fell from the void and hit the petrified remnant soul fiercely, and shot down the petrified soil in an instant. Roar! The remnant soul of the thunderbolt roared fiercely, as if unwilling. But at this time, it has been completely shrouded by Tiandao Jielei, and can't move any more.

Hong Ling tried hard to inject his own strength into the sad God sword array to resist the aftereffect of the disaster. This is the great calamity of heaven, which is far more powerful than the one when he cast Xiang God into Taiyi artifact. However, the disaster is not aimed at them, so the force of the flow is very weak.

Although his level is still in the ghost fairyland, there is a breath of heaven in it. This breath can perfectly swallow the power of heaven's plundering power. It is the existence of this power that he dares to call out the God of sorrow.

Hum! The God of sorrow is constantly trembling, and there are many tiny cracks on it. Hongling summoned the true fire of samadhi, took out a small part of the soil, and combined with the previously obtained Kun steel, melted a mass of metal slurry. He wrapped ten sad swords with this molten metal and repaired them constantly.

Since the force of Tianjie wants to destroy the God of sorrow, he can only repair this artifact passively. With the characteristics of xirang and Ruyi Jun iron, it is certain that the strength of this artifact can be improved to a higher level. It was the best time for him to smelt Ruyi Jun iron into the God of sorrow in the future when he had obtained Ruyi Jun iron.

Lianchengyue looks at Hongling with some surprise. She didn't expect that this young man should be so bold and dare to recast the God of sorrow with the help of the force of the natural calamity. She looked at the boy's serious expression, the whole person can't help but be crazy. His every move is as focused as he was in those days, which fascinates people.

Boom! Boom! The sky robbery in the distance is getting stronger and stronger. Hong Ling has to move quickly with the sword array. He knew that he was only exposed to ordinary forces. Once the power level of the scourge rose, the place would be completely destroyed by its aftershocks.

The indescribable power of terror makes him and Liancheng moon's mind ripple. In front of such a great force, no one can face such a powerful force. Only the brilliant heavenly power emitted from the hijacking clouds can shatter the branches of this fire mulberry tree. It's hard to imagine what kind of level of power it has reached when we really face the hijacking cloud.

"Hongling, can you hold on? It's not that easy to end the catastrophe of heaven Liancheng month looks at Hong Ling with worry on her face. Her eyes are full of dignified color. With his current strength, he may be able to support for a period of time. But once the power of the scourge continues to climb, then his consumption will also increase by a geometric level.

"Don't worry, I can hold on!" Hong Ling smiles and doesn't talk much. He is now sensing the powerful natural calamity, and somehow the dragon blood in his body began to boil. He tried to put a ray of small rob thunder into the sword array, and instantly felt his own dragon blood even began to rush towards the scale.He did not stop the change, but carefully sensed the movement of dragon blood. Soon, the scale that absorbed the dragon's blood became extremely hot at the moment. It seems to have become a magnet with a strong suction, pulling the ray of Rob thunder into the sword array and swallowing it directly.

Robbing thunder into the body, Hongling feels that his blood force seems to be undergoing a strong change. This fusion of the blood of the ancestors is transforming again. It becomes more powerful, even with a trace of indelible meaning. This is the intuitive feeling of teenagers, but it is very accurate.

"He even absorbed the power of Tiandao robbing thunder. Isn't it that Hong Ling's blood can bear the power of the heavenly way?" Lianchengyue looks at Hongling with some shock, showing a trace of ecstasy in his eyes. Perhaps, this young man's body really will appear the miracle also perhaps. In this way, the prophecy will not break itself!

"Mangmangmang Guan Shanjun died, Liansheng white bone sue Qingrao! Yes, as long as he has the power of heaven, he will be able to break the curse! " Liancheng month tried to erase the picture he saw in his mind, and wanted to forget the prophecy. But the more so, the clearer the poem became in her mind.

Hongling naturally did not know what lianchengyue was thinking. At this time, he was constantly repairing the sad God sword array. From time to time, young people devour the thunder, strengthening the chest scale. This piece of dragon scale, after swallowing countless plundering thunder, is evolving towards the God. Although the process is very slow, he can be sure that when the disaster is over, he will be able to complete it.

Roar! The remnant soul kept roaring and roaring, and its hoarseness revealed its unwillingness. However, under the way of heaven are mole ants, especially when the real face of the Tiandao level of natural calamity, all is just smoke and cloud.

For nine days, Hong Ling has been repairing the sad God sword array. Today's God of sorrow, after a long recast, has completed its magnificent transformation. Although it is still the magic weapon of the fairyland, it has changed a lot. There are wisps of powerful power of the heavenly way bred in it, and the continuous circulation strengthens its noumenon.

This means that this magic weapon can withstand a very strong impact in the future. At least under the power of heaven, it will not be destroyed at all. If Hongling had a powerful tool, he could even use the power of the heavenly way to activate the sad sword.

"Boy, the disaster is coming to an end. You'd better be ready! Don't forget what I told you before, otherwise you will miss the greatest chance in the ancient battlefield The baby girl opened her mouth and said to Hong Ling, her tone was very dignified.

"I know, I won't miss the soul of heaven!" Hongling nodded and looked at the golden thunder falling towards the remnant soul. A trace of fine light flashed in her eyes.

Boom! The whole world was empty and white, and soon there was an angry roar. Hongling sensed that the original powerful and incomparable remnant soul was in such a moment. He ignored Liancheng moon in the sword array and shot out quickly. He was still on the way, so he took out the mirror of Yanhuang emperor and summoned the spirit of the instrument in it with divine consciousness.

"The ghost is dead, but the spirit of heaven is being created! Take advantage of it has not yet generated its own consciousness, quickly use your spirit to separate it. Otherwise, once the power of heaven completely shapes it, you will never get it again At this time, the baby girl said to Hong Ling, her eyes full of anxiety.

At the same time, there are more than a dozen strong and incomparable breath in the fire mulberry tree, and they come to this place quickly. As soon as Hong Ling sensed the existence of these breath, her face changed greatly. The power of these breath is completely beyond the scope that he can contend with. Even if Liancheng moon wants to compete with it, it has to awaken the power of its own glass sky lamp.

"Don't mind the others. I'll help you stop them. You and that little girl are not suitable to show up, or once you are found out that you have obtained the spirit of the heavenly way, I am afraid that no one can save you! " After that, the baby girl flew out of the ring and quickly became an adult. With a quick move, she cut off the heart of a fire mulberry tree with a strong force, and quickly carved it into a wooden sword.

She yelled angrily. With her strong cultivation, she condensed a huge sword spirit on the wooden sword, and immediately waved her sword towards the distance. Brush! A terrible sword came out of the sky, which smashed several swift figures. Boom! Several figures fell from the air and fell to the ground in an instant, vomiting blood. The woman, who was transformed into a baby girl, stepped forward and stepped out at the moment. The wooden sword in her hand released the splendid heavenly power.

"This place has been blocked by me. If you don't want to die, go away! If anyone can't control his own feet, then, die Cold words, with a thrilling sense of terror pressure. Many fairyland Tianjiao is staring at some vague women in the void at the moment, and their eyes are full of horror.

"No way! The treasure I brought out from the ancestral land of my family is a half step artifact! Now, this magic weapon has not yet played a powerful role. It has been destroyed by this woman. Who is she? How could her power exist in this ancient battlefield? " Ji Hengfeng of Tianjian gate is staring at a broken bronze sword in his hand. His eyes are full of panic.

It is not only him, but also Tianjiao of other forces. The magic weapons they carried were not unusual, they were beyond the existence of imperial vessels. But in front of this woman, she can't even block a sword! Shang Ling Chu looked at a piece of tortoise shell gradually broken in front of him, and vomited out a mouthful of dead blood.At the same time, Wumeng of the beast palace. Sima's Sima Jin and several unknown Tianjiao are all spitting blood. All the magic tools they brought were completely destroyed at the moment. These people have only one idea left, that is to escape!

"Let's leave the green hills behind, and we're not afraid of no firewood burning!" Sima Jin was the first to support the injured body and left with Jiuchi. The same is true of other Tianjiao. No one dares to stay. At this time, Hongling and lianchengyue have come to the fruit of yuanshendao. The two people looked at the black crystal stone, looking at a group of the release of the brilliant power of the chaotic soul, eyes full of dignified color.

"Hongling, let's go. Take it away with the spirit of your burning emperor's mirror!" Liancheng moon wakes up the power of the glass sky lamp at this moment, and arranges a strong field around the two people, so as to completely isolate and protect this area.

"Well, wait for me!" Hong Ling took a deep breath and nodded.

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