Chapter 237

The fact has made people crazy, and Wu Xian's words broke Lingjun's heart.

What Wu Xian wants is to break your heart and see your panic and despair when you are helpless. The only thing that annoyed him was that he couldn't see Lingjun's expression.

Killing Tianhuang is your own loss. It's the most important to find a way to destroy Lingjun. Wu Xian said, "do you want to save her? I'll tell you a way. As long as your yuan God comes out, I'll let her stop. It's nothing for you to lack a yuan God. How brave you are in the ancestral space."

"Ha ha, as like as two peas and your ex-wife, who is the same as you, is the one who is chopped by your sword. Why, you are not curious about who she is?"

Bang, a white light flashed, the yuan God of Lingjun trembled in the air, and the terrible power from the distant stars destroyed his yuan God. This is no longer power, but thunder.

The power of every minute of landing destroyed his consciousness.

The spirit came out and just killed the flies in his ears. He pounced on Wuxian with the power of the stars.

Wu Xian still flashed to the emperor in the old way. But he let the emperor carry out a suicide attack and has gone three feet. This is by no means a safe distance, but Lingjun still has a helper, that is, the small gun soul. When Lingjun came out, the killer gun had rushed to the emperor.

How can the same trick work. "Let you know the fury of that day again." huhuhuhu, Wu Xian has not taken a step, and he has been surrounded by Lingjun. A white light hung on the head of each Yuanshen.

Boom, the spirit didn't give him a chance to escape this time.

However, the purple gold dragon king didn't come to the theatre. Although he despised Wu Xian, he couldn't die. Lingjun self explosion storm swept three or four miles, but Leng didn't blow up this small boundary in front of him. But the Tianhuang wrapped in magma spits blood at his mouth.

Tianhuang, who was hurt by both her heart and spirit, squeezed out three words from her bleeding red lips. "Kill him."

The cry of tearing heart and cracking lung can still ring through the clouds through the magma three feet later. The original gods who all stayed outside had exploded, and he still overestimated his ability. I thought I could break the defense of the purple gold dragon king with the power of the stars.

Now Tianhuang and Shenjiang are in trouble. Once Wu Xian comes out, Lingjun can't do anything. It is almost impossible to break through the closed space of the purple golden dragon king before Wu xianneng's activities.

The self explosion of Yuanshen has made Lingjun lose the strength to fight. Purple frost is still fighting alone. The cry of Tian Huang echoed in Lingjun's mind. He clenched his teeth and dragged his tired body to the depths of darkness.

"God, open." the roar of Lingjun came from the boundless darkness, followed by the white light.

"Eh?" the purple gold dragon king just wanted to devour the divine power born out of thin air. A violent thunder came from his enclosed space.

Lingjun opened the divine way not to devour power, but to break the space by robbing thunder. This move is really enough. I didn't even notice purple frost. He can't tell. His opponent is so strong that he can only take it by surprise.

Roar, rob thunder and destroy Lingjun, but also wreak havoc in this space.

In order to split the space, purple frost didn't dare to burst purple light to protect itself. Together with Lingjun, she endured the destruction of lightning. How she hoped that the lightning struck herself. Lingjun is the one affected.

The thunder robbery of shenlingdao is called Xiaoyan earth robbery. Spherical lightning bombed the whole space.

Hiss, the space was cracked, but Lingjun was not broken. Even the purple frost was intact. Who on earth did you catch?

Before he could figure out the answer, he couldn't stop the space from exploding.

Boom, the thunderstorm fell from the sky, but Tianhuang went straight up against the thunder. The ability of the creation tree to capture the divine power was terrible, and the purple gold dragon king was stunned again.

The three of the thunder and lightning show what is against the sky. Their bodies don't seem to be made of meat. Thunderstorms that can tear space can't destroy their bodies.

In the pale world illuminated by lightning, terrible breath and heat flow. And burst into flames. The golden flame spread infinitely, as if trying to swallow the world.

"Tian Huang!" what Wu Xian saw was not a flame, but a huge fire phoenix. The whole hillside was shrouded in flames generated out of thin air. Wu Xian just wants to escape. This momentum is so terrible that it is more violent than that of the purple and gold dragon king.

"Reborn from the fire, Nirvana becomes holy." the voice of the purple golden dragon king was close, and a three Zhang golden dragon was born, surrounding the edge of the thunder robbery.

"The dragon and the Phoenix are auspicious. It's a sign of the great prosperity of the human race. Boy, you have made contributions." the purple gold dragon spits out a flame and burns under the blue sky and white clouds with the nirvana fire of Tianhuang. At this time, the sky is very clear, and even the sun is particularly enthusiastic. The hillside, which had turned into scorched soil, was incidentally covered with new grass and flowers. These plants are still growing and opening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All kinds of birds and animals came one after another. Cheering and dancing around the fire.

"What dragon and Phoenix are auspicious, not the woman who wants to rob me." Wu Xian looked at the purple golden dragon with the most vicious eyes. A moment ago, I was still frivolous Tianhuang in front of others. Now someone robbed his woman in front of him. It was the spirit beast channeled by himself that made him vomit blood.

Who can bear it. Tianhuang Nirvana and Lingjun must protect it. At this time, the purple golden dragon has no value.

But it's always a disaster to let it disappear. The fate of a psychic beast is to be a ghost. Wu Xian also showed his ability against the sky, biting his right thumb and suddenly patting the earth. This time it's your own channeling.

Of course, he didn't want to summon helpers, but wanted to limit the purple golden dragon with the exclusivity of channeling. He used Wu's unique skill yin-yang mantra to make half of his blood flow forward and half flow back, so that he could keep his two blood deeds coexist peacefully.

Zijinlong, who was full of thinking about making friends with Tianhuang and then seizing the power of the three of them, suddenly found himself stuck in the gap between time and space.

Roar, dare to attack me, you're dead. The roar of the purple golden dragon shook the sky, and a flame burst into Wuxian.

Wu Xian was ready for him to escape into the ancestral space. "Hey, hey, you fight. I'll sleep first. He doesn't want to sleep, but to close his breath. No one will know the big noise on the renhuang island. After the battle outside, he is the boss again.

None of the five monsters are easy to provoke. Who else is their opponent after the hard shopping? Wu Xian smiles victoriously at the thought of this. But she is a little lost. Tianhuang beauty is likely to die. Zishuang beauty can't live either.

"They are second-hand goods. What do you want them to do? Gu Xiaoyu and Princess Shuyu are no worse than them. As long as they win the first place in the Ziwei emperor list, they are afraid of marrying a beautiful princess?" Wu Xian, lying in the boundless darkness, had a beautiful dream.

The people outside are not as lucky as him. First, the purple golden dragon, he failed to hit, and then when he wanted to hit, Wu Xian was gone. There was no object to attack, but he became the object to be attacked.

Purple light burst out from the golden flame. What made him crazy was the bone chilling chill from the raging flame.