Chapter 243 People are going to die, and they need a fart artifact!
Xia Wushuang felt real despair. The moment the mountain and sea formation was activated, the super god host only said one sentence.
"The mountains and seas are connected, and the Holy Slaughtering Demon Formation. Alas, you are still dead after all."
Perhaps this god is a little lonely too?
After all, Xia Wushuang is the only variable that this guy encountered in his long career of cheating.
However, in the face of the tearing of space, the big black cat did not have too much fear. Of course, he was unwilling to die, but if he was destined to die, he would not have any fear. A real man stood in the world, no longer reborn, no longer died, and facing death crying was not his true nature.
However, what he never expected was that when half of his body was already being pulled by a huge tide force and swept into the space vortex, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him regardless of danger.
The shower cap, red ribbons are picturesque, the long purple and golden hair of Yaguniang are flying, and the perfect delicate face is like a blooming violet, holding him with eternal beauty. This woman is as beautiful as a picture-like figure, like a figure coming out of the fantasy world, with her skin as pearls, crystal clear and moist, fair and seductive.
Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank, and when she looked at the purple beauty who was in danger, she could think of her first thought of her, and endless strange feelings arose in her heart inappropriately.
"This woman..." no longer needs any unnecessary reasons. Just because Yakumo Ziken comes to save him, he cannot help but fall in love with such a kind and righteous woman.
However, the power of the mountain and sea formation was amazing. As soon as Yakumo Zi grabbed Xia Wushuang's hand, her whole body suddenly shook, and was penetrated by the huge tide force, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed on Xia Wushuang's big cat's face.
The saint's blood is filled with infinite power, and a single hair can kill the enemy. Xia Wushuang was sprayed on her face with a mouthful of blood on her face, and a thick layer of flesh and blood was cut off from her entire face. She could almost see the six-colored face bones of the divine flowers, and a severe pain that touched the soul.
However, the blood of a saint is also a holy medicine. Xia Wushuang held a small mouthful of holy blood spurted out by Yayun Zi in his mouth. Part of it evolved into his own bloodline, and part of it turned into the essence of life, quickly repairing the wound that was deep in his body and visible to his bones.
"Acheng, hold on, I'll take you out!" Yasuo Zi threw away the umbrella that she loved in the center of her hand. She reached out and grabbed a huge blood-colored vertical pupil in the chaotic void, and was about to lead Xia Wushuang out of the range of the mountain and sea formation.
But what is terrible is that when she reached out to open the gap between the space, the power of the tides of the mountains and seas was like a divine punishment, falling on her body one after another, and the holy blood sprinkled. A large area of scarlet blood almost soaked the purple beauty's gorgeous Taoist robe, with a beautiful murderous intent.
"No matter what I do!! Escape by yourself!" Xia Wushuang's entire body of magic power disintegrated, and his bloodline turned into a human form, black clothes were stained with blood, and the six-colored elemental aura was flying wildly in the air like a ribbon.
His eyes widened and he slapped Yakumo Zi on the shoulder with a fierce force. With the power of the dusk level, he shook the Zi Mei's entire body away.
This is Lao Xia’s manly way, how can a woman be hurt for herself!
However, her blonde hair was flying, her blood-colored robe was floating like a fairy. Yakumo Zi was much more stubborn than Lao Xia imagined. As a peak-level saint, if she wanted to save someone, she would save her, "One! Definitely! Need!"
Rumble!!!
When Yakumo Zi returned to Xia Wushuang's side, the entire Moon Sea was transferred to the surface of the moon. This realm instantly lost all the matter and was drawn into a vacuum world with nothing!
The huge tide power landed down at the same time, making deafening loud noises, as if it was about to crush all the living creatures in the mountains and sea formations.
Yakumo Zi used her last holy power to force her to fix this world, so that she and Xia Wushuang would not be killed by a space storm, which was directly sent to the surface of the moon.
However, she also tried her best. The tide divine power crushed from all directions was as heavy as a hundred thousand sacred mountains, enough to crush two people into a blood mist that would not distinguish between you and me.
"Yayun Zi! Listen! If I don't die, I will definitely marry you as my wife!" Xia Wushuang raised his bear gall, roared wildly, rushed forward, hugged Yayun Zi's bloody body, and then threw a gray urn in his hand into the sky.
"Teacher, you must not blame me! People are going to die, but they still want a magic weapon!"
Boom! The vast tidal power of the sky directly shattered the urn box. The ashes hidden in the White Bone Emperor poured out of the sky, crushing all things in the world, suppressing the entire world, destroying all the thirty-six golden magic pattern arrays on the bottom of the moon sea, and turning them into pieces of golden flames after pieces, burning wildly.
Xia Wushuang had already stepped into the dusk stairs with his feet, and there were as many as four or five magical artifacts flowing in his hand. He was no longer the rookie who was confused about all the magic knowledge.
Can a saint's ashes make a super artifact that can destroy the world?
Don’t joke, Xia Wushuang doesn’t believe it at all! In this, either the Bone Emperor himself has problems with his realm, or Rodrisau’s terrible raw materials were mixed with his bone meal.
But all this is not important. Xia Wushuang was so passionate that she was as crazy as a demon, throwing the emperor's bone powder in her hand towards the Qiongyu. The vast pressure was actually a power that only the gods had, and directly destroyed the entire mountain and sea formation.
The distant Yuedao sacred mountain was disturbed by the sudden appearance of the divine aura, and starlights soared into the sky rushed towards Hengyu. At this moment, half of the sky returned to the eternal night. In each starlight, there was a corpse floating faintly. The powerful aura was like the bone powder of the White Bone Emperor, with amazing power, and it also made people feel a terrifying touch to the soul.
"Is the immortal Aostaleon actually dead?"
"Good death!!!"
Two cold voices came from the sacred mountain. However, the changes were only in one thought. Xia Wushuang had already taken one step ahead of everyone, and the body of her body was broken and boned, and the magic power was dissipated. She could only hold Yayun Zi's cold and soft body and fall into the changing fields.
"They were not passed to the surface of the moon!" Yamayuki held a black phlegm in his hand, and his long black hair was floating like a demon, wanting to chase him.
"Don't go! This is the ashes of the deceased gods. No matter who goes in, there is only one way to die!" Bayi Yonglin reached out to block Yamatsu's hand. The ashes that slowly fell in the air were too terrifying. Even as a peak saint, as long as they were contaminated, they would be injured in the origin of their souls.
"It's so cruel!" The god mother and Youyouzi, who survived, rushed up without saying a word. All kinds of magical techniques and secret techniques were used to fight, and they vowed to kill these despicable moon-faced men.
The first ashes, accompanied by the fall of Xia Wushuang and Yayu Zi, fell into the dry seabed of the moon-faced sea. The entire field of vicissitudes changed from then on, and the creepy gray mist rose, turning the land of thousands of miles into a terrible evil land.
Xia Wushuang knew nothing about his brain. He just woke up a little while the two were about to fall to the ground, and with his indestructible will, he forcibly paddled his body under Yakumozi, and then landed with a loud bang.
The consciousness fell into a coma. The joints of his body, whether they were limbs, ribs, or neck, were hurt severely. The lower part of his body was covered with cracks and blood. The terrible injuries seemed to be too serious and too much more than the purple beauty pressing on him.
Of course, this is reasonable. Who makes this guy like to be a hero in front of women? Although generally speaking, men have this urinary spirit, he is really playing big this time.
A beautiful body as beautiful as a poem moved down from Xia Wushuang with difficulty. Yakumo Zi looked complicated. Looking at Xia Wushuang's half-blooded side face, the thrilling scenes just now couldn't help but keep replaying them in her mind.
This big boy who could transform into a cat told her with his crazy actions that there was a little man who was willing to use his life to protect her. Whether it was the palm that ignored life and death, or the mad roar that was finally crazy, it was deeply imprinted into her soul, touched her heart, and was really moved.
"What a little disaster!" Yakumo Zi shook her head weakly, stretched out her jade fingers to slide on the big boy's cheek, with complicated eyes, as if she didn't want to accept her fate so easily.
Chapter completed!