In the world of nine colors, MUTEL really felt the gap between the power of mortals and the great power of the world.
With the strength of the king who testifies to the truth, plus more than a dozen powerful gods, Qi Qi has just kept the pagoda from losing control.
Even so, it is also like a boat on the wind and waves. No one knows whether they will directly capsize in the wind and waves in the end.
Bang
The sound of the void burst.
"Be careful, everyone. There will be turbulence again!"
It's just a gray storm, but it can still hold up.
However, the gray storm, like a knife, will cut the void.
The result of such a situation is, from time to time, it can cause terrible turbulence.
It belongs to the space turbulence, is a potential explosion of the entire void, even if it is a peerless power, if you want to live and bear, you have to take off a layer of skin.
Poof
MUTEL, very timely.
However, the turbulence seems to be too fierce. The whole pagoda has been beaten up and down, flying up and down, and the consumption is rising sharply. It is not a group of strong martial arts practitioners in the yuan Shen state can support it.
Just one breath, there are already two or three shallow ones. They are the mouth spraying blood, and the whole person falls down directly from the rosette.
"Damn it, hold on!"
Now, we are only consuming too much, but if the pagoda is really broken, then we are afraid that all of us will die.
Bang
Want to hold on.
It's just that the more you want it, the more difficult it is to support it.
Even if multer tried his best, he was still fragile in front of such turbulence.
Poof
Feeling the pain of knife cutting between his chest and abdomen, MUTEL couldn't support it. Finally, a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.
Hum
The brain is confused, there is always a feeling of bees flying.
Shaking his head hard, when he was awake, he found that all the prohibitions on the pagoda were broken.
"No..."
The ban is broken, that is to say, one's own life is already beckoning to his own.
It was saying goodbye
"Click, click..."
Sure enough, cracks appeared in the walls of the pagoda made of various deities.
Whoosh, whoosh
The turbulent current washes over and brings all kinds of strong winds. Many of the yuan Shen state's subordinates who have lost their true yuan are not able to resist such strong winds. The strong wind is like a knife, leaving a trail of blood on many of them.
"Go
At this time, MUTEL no longer had any other strength. Seeing that his brother who followed him through life and death had to endure such a thousand cuts, he just felt the general feeling of knife cutting.
Strong bear the heart of grief, but, the tears in the eyes, but can not stay for a moment, brush to DC.
"My Lord, I will go first."
From the beginning to the end, the strong man of yuan God did not leave a name. Seeing his adult so sad, he tried to endure the pain on his body and cried out.
He wanted comfort, he wanted to smile.
However, the weakness of the body, the pain of the body, these have made him no longer have this strength.
In the end, he could only do his best and shout out.
Shout out
There were bloodstains on his flesh, and there was a trace of smile on his face, which seemed to show from his heart.
It's just that he has no breath
"All the way
Looking at the smile at the end, MUTEL just felt that the weight on his body suddenly increased a lot.
Slightly raised his head, forced not to let himself see.
He knew that under the impact of such strong wind and turbulence, the physical body of Yuanshen state could not support for a moment. At most, that is, for a moment, all of them would be weathered.
Poof
Think about it, just feel, an unprecedented depression, toward their own impact.
All of a sudden, a stream of blood, directly out.
The wind blade blows, piece by piece of meat, unknowingly, it is disappeared, disappeared, gradually, it exposed the dense white bone.
It seemed that MUTEL's soul had been sublimated, and even though he was subjected to such cruel torture, there was no expression on his face.
Even so, those people under him, at the moment, are all weathered!
At the corner of mutell's mouth, there was a smile.
Some sad, some sad!
However, he did not find that, in the more and more cracks in the tower wall, do not know when, is showing a trace of nine color light.In the light of the nine colors of light, the whole broken pagoda is constantly recovering, and even, gradually, a little bit more spiritual.
Even, a trace of the remaining cracks, leaked a thread of nine color light, shining on MUTEL.
Just as if, was about to die, even the body, has been dilapidated, bloody.
However, under the irradiation of the nine colors of light, his body quickly recovered, only for a moment, it was the same as before.
Feeling the comfort from the flesh, MUTEL, who was waiting to die, was stunned.
"Why?"
Wang Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw in his God's eyes, just can see, a trace of illusory, a side of the world, in which show.
It's a scene of nine colors.
Just as you can see, in the gray Jedi wind, supporting MUTEL.
See that in the wind, was torn into pieces of many strong yuan Shen state.
Also, the sudden appearance of the nine color light.
"Nine color Fairy Light"
Wang Yang was shocked.
The next moment, his body, is already disappeared.
Reappearance, is already in front of the nine color Jedi.
However, when he appeared, there were still bursts of gray Jedi wind, and in a flash, it became more violent.
In an instant, the gray power will become a few levels, and then the magic wind will be improved.
Boom
As soon as Wang Yang Gang broke in, he was blown out by a terrible wind of Jedi.
"Damn it!"
He can be sure that in front of that, there must be nine color Fairy Light.
You should know that if you want to plant a resurrection seed, you must get nine color Xianguang, otherwise, you will not be able to plant successfully.
Now, nine color fairy light is in front of you, and you can't get it.
"Chop..."
Under the rage, Wang Yang decisively cut out with a sword.
He should rely on his own strong strength to open up a road.
It's just
Boom!
A terrible wind, like a sledgehammer, hit the head.