Chapter 1213

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"This... what is this!!"

The horrified look on Qin Yang's face, the excitement that he had just passed through the eighty-one divine thunders had long since disappeared. No matter how he looked at it, this huge palm was aimed at him.

hum! !

The terrifying palm slapped Qin Yang viciously, and the space around him had already been shattered, revealing a terrifying space turbulence.

Under the impact of this terrifying momentum, Qin Yang unexpectedly found that he was unable to move. Suddenly, Qin Yang's face became ferocious, and he bit the tip of his tongue. The pain in the tip of his tongue gave Qin Yang the ability to move temporarily.

Roar! !

At this time, the Thunder Prison Monster Dragon charged over from the other side.

boom! !

With the power of thunder, the thunder prison demon dragon hit this huge palm, which is equivalent to the low-level blood of super gods, and coupled with the peak strength of the ancient god of war in the middle stage, the thunder prison demon dragon's blow is definitely not weak .

But facing this terrifying palm, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

With a shrill roar, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon was counterattacked at a faster speed, and behind the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon, a crack in space just opened, and the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon just hit the space crack. In the turbulent flow of space.

"Little Thunder!!"

Qin Yang, who was able to move just now, saw this scene, his eyes turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the huge palm.

The attack of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover burst out, and at the same time, the blood-devouring anti-flame whip shook out, turning into many ferocious fire snakes, and also shot away.

Boom boom boom! ! !

A series of powerful attacks hit the huge palm, but they couldn't stop the attack of the palm at all.

Qin Yang's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to dodge, a majestic force of space imprisoned him in place.

"Space Confinement!!"

Qin Yang exclaimed in his heart, to be able to use space confinement, the power of space must have been mastered to a certain extent, what kind of strong person is against him.

Qin Yang searched anxiously in his heart. From the huge palm, Qin Yang vaguely felt a supreme aura, which could even be said to be Tao.

No matter how hard Qin Yang struggled, Qin Yang could no longer struggle out.

Peng! !

The huge palm hit Qin Yang's body. The strange thing is that Qin Yang didn't feel any trauma to his body, but there was a gap in Qin Yang's back, revealing the turbulent flow of space!

In an instant, Qin Yang fell into the turbulent flow of space.

At the same time, the huge palm slowly dissipated, and the cracks in the space gradually closed together. A faint sigh resounded throughout the sky.

...

In the turbulent flow of space, Qin Yang dodged awkwardly. Space blades flashed from time to time inside the turbulent space. Some space blades were only the size of a palm. This is the smallest and most numerous that Qin Yang has seen so far. It is densely packed, and its power is enough to kill ordinary early stage warriors of God of War.

The largest one Qin Yang has seen so far is two meters in size. Seeing this kind of space blade, Qin Yang tried his best to dodge it, because such a space blade is so powerful that even the ancient God of War can easily kill it. Even the ancient God of War might not last long.

Although Qin Yang was worried about his own situation at the moment, what he was most worried about was the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon.

Don't look at the few seconds before and after the two were hit by the space turbulence, in fact, in the space turbulence, one person and one beast did not know where they were separated for a long time.

"Master, don't worry, it's better to escape from here as soon as possible in this situation, the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon will be fine."

Xiao Ling said in a deep voice:

"How can it be okay? Xiaolei has such a huge body, it is not easy to dodge these space blades, and his strength is only in the middle stage of the ancient god of war."

Qin Yang replied angrily:

"Master, there are some things I can't tell you for the time being, but I can assure you that the giant hand just now was also for the benefit of the master."

"For my own good?"

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he smiled angrily.

Knowing that Qin Yang was angry, Xiao Ling continued:

"Master, you must have felt it too. Just one palm alone has such great power. Why bother to drive you into the turbulent space, kill you directly, and just blow your soul away?"

Hearing this, Qin Yang regained his anger a little bit, calmed down, and the previous picture flashed in his mind. Indeed, although the palm had a very powerful power, it was not murderous, and even slapped his body with the palm When it was up, it seemed that something had entered his body.

"Xiao Ling, according to what you say, I'm not in any danger now."

"How is it possible, the owner will still be injured if cut by the blade of space, and will die in severe cases?"

"In short, there is no need for the master to worry about how the palm came from just now, the master will understand sooner or later."

Hearing this, Qin Yang stopped talking and concentrated on dodging the space blade, just praying in his heart that the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon would be fine and reunite with him as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's whole body shook, a mysterious rune flashed across his forehead, and a golden light burst out, directly shining into the depths of the turbulent space.

"This light? Could it be the direction of the exit?"

Qin Yang murmured to himself, even if he followed the golden light, Qin Yang would not dodge the small space blade, anyway, he would not be able to hurt himself, and Qin Yang would attack when he encountered a powerful space blade. Encountering a more powerful one, Qin Yang could only dodge, but he didn't dare to hide too far, for fear that he might accidentally catch up with the golden light.

In the turbulent flow of space, time has no concept. Qin Yang, who is chasing the golden light at the moment, is a little tired. Although he doesn't know how long it has passed, but based on his feeling, it must not be less than a few decades. The most direct, The pills in the blood space have been reduced by half. m.aishangba.org

"Damn it, when will it be a head?"

Qin Yang cursed inwardly, anyone who flies for such a long time, even if the body can hold it, will be mentally exhausted.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he was surprised to find that a bright light appeared in front of him.

"Is it the exit?"

Qin Yang was pleasantly surprised, his exhausted spirit regained strength, his whole body burst out with fighting energy, and his speed suddenly increased.

Soon, the whole picture of the bright spot appeared in front of Qin Yang.

The white highlights are actually nothing more than a water-like mirror in which the image of the green mountains emerges.

"It seems that it is an exit, but I just don't know where it leads, the lower plane? The heaven? Or the god realm? If it is the god realm, which god realm is it?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where he is, let's go out first, I've had enough here."

Thinking of this, Qin Yang shot away violently, but when he was approaching the destination, his spirit stopped suddenly, and he dodged quickly, and then a huge space blade appeared on the spot, which was nearly three meters long.

Qin Yang was dripping with cold sweat. With such a space blade, even if it was an ancient God of War powerhouse, it would be a serious injury if he was hit.

Qin Yang tried a few times, and every time the blade of space appeared when approaching.

"Damn it, it's all here, should we just give up like this?"

Qin Yang frowned, thinking about possible ways.

"Master, go forward as hard as you can, nothing will happen, trust me"

Just when Qin Yang was thinking, Xiao Ling said again in a deep voice:

The second one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !