Chapter Thirty-fifth The Day of Destruction of the Universe in the Palm of Your Hand(1/2)
Next to the Reincarnation Pool, Feng Yin and Yang were panting heavily, his hands were trembling slightly, and a trace of sweat dripped from his forehead!
It is not easy to capture immortals from the passage of reincarnation. At that time, the ghost fire in the tomb was even more likely to capture immortals at the cost of life span. The strongest one caught by the ghost fire in the tomb was the Xuanxian.
It is already the limit to pursuing Yin and Yang to capture the human immortals. At least at this moment, human immortals are already the limit of Yin and Yang.
In the Ghost Valley Maze, Bai Di Tian killed the evil puppet.
Even though the evil puppet is not as good as Bai Ditian, it is also in the upper virtual realm. It is not that easy to kill? Fighting continuously!
The sky, the human and immortal skeletons are fighting against the Taoist Lord Mao Ri who has transformed for the second time.
After the second evil transformation, a pair of horns grew on the head of the Daojun of Mao Ri, and a vast storm could be brought out in every move.
"Roar, disturb my reincarnation, die!"
"Hmph, it's you who died, Lianhua!"
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In the storm, Daojun of Mao Ri fought alone in the immortals. With a huge impact, he flew sand and stones. Outside Yanjing, all living beings were immediately devastated.
The smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the collisions of the two powerful men made a series of loud noises that hit people's hearts.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
In the distance, on the battlefield, countless creatures were trembling with fear when they heard this sound.
On the pool of reincarnation, Feng Yin and Yang's face looked ugly. It would be fine if others could not see the battlefield, but Feng Yin and Yang could see the inside through the immortal.
The second evil Taoist Lord Mao Ri was too strong at this moment. Even the human immortal skeleton was suppressed tightly in front of the Taoist Lord Mao Ri. At this moment, a large number of cracks appeared all over the skeleton.
"Roar!" The human immortal skeleton roared angrily.
"Broken it to me!" Daojun Maori's face rose ferociously.
"boom!"
The left arm of the human immortal skeleton exploded and opened.
"Ah!" The human immortal skeleton screamed bitterly.
"Right arm, broken!" Maori Daojun still said ferociously. At the same time, the fist that was soaring into the sky was smashing.
"ah!"
The right arm of the human immortal skeleton exploded and opened again.
The human immortal skeleton lost his arms and suddenly looked at Daojun Maori.
"Those who insult me will die! Roar!"
The human immortal skeleton also seemed to be crazy, and the dark blue skeleton eyes suddenly turned into blood-red. They rushed towards the Taoist Lord Maori with a bang.
"Hmph!" Maori Daojun snorted coldly, and his right fist hit the skeleton's chest.
"Click!"
A punch broke the skeleton's chest! But the skeleton was not opened, but suddenly wrapped its legs around the Taoist Lord Maori.
"Gaga, die together!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The human immortal skeleton exploded and opened.
The huge impact suddenly flattened the mountains and rivers around. Wherever they exploded, it was better to form a collapse of voids, and endless chaotic airflow wandered quickly. Wherever they passed, all living beings were destroyed. The lakes and seas evaporated. Under the impact, even the Ghost Valley Maze was rippling.
Feng Yin and Yang looked into the distance, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.
The immortal's self-destruction? Although it is only the lowest human immortal, the self-destruction power cannot be resisted by mortals. Even immortals will be seriously injured.
Rumble!
In the eyes of Fengyin and Yang, the void slowly calmed down in the distance, and the clouds shattered thousands of miles away, gradually revealing a black shadow.
"I'm not dead?" Feng Yinyang's face darkened.
It was the Taoist Lord of Maori. The clothes of Maori were broken in large quantities, and most of the left arm was broken, and blood was flowing. But the Taoist Lord of Maori seemed to be even more angry.
"roar!"
The Taoist Lord Mao Ri shouted loudly, and another loud air blast came from all around him.
"Boom!" The rolling momentum came towards Yanjing.
"Bastard, you all have to die!" Maori Daojun shouted hatred.
With his hand reached out, Daojun Maori rushed towards the Guigu Mirror Formation with his palm.
"boom!"
With one palm, the entire Yanjing shook with a loud bang.
"Bang!" The ghost valley maze broke out with a bang.
Suddenly, the evil puppet and Bai Ditian were exposed.
Bai Ditian had killed one hundred evil puppets, and one hundred escaped, and immediately showed a look of fierce anger.
"roar!"
The Taoist Lord Mao Ri brought the evil puppets, and the evil spirit soared into the sky, and the entire southern sky was as if it was stained with this angry evil spirit.
With a huge momentum, even Bai Ditian's face changed wildly.
"Mr. Feng, can you summon another immortal?" Liu Jin said anxiously not far away.
Feng Yinyang smiled bitterly and said, "It is my limit to summoning an immortal!"
"Then, what should I do?" Liu Jin said worriedly.
Feng Yin and Yang's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was making a major decision.
"I'll stop Mao Ri, and you will be responsible for those puppets!" Bai Ditian also said with a trace of tragic power.
"No, I'll do it. With my life span, I will try to summon it again!" Feng Yin and Yang said bitterly.
When Feng Yin and Yang were about to summon the reincarnated immortal, the Taoist Lord Mao Ri suddenly rushed straight towards him in the distance.
"Yanjing? Destroy it for me!"
A black light ball suddenly appeared in the palm of the Daojun Maori, and it hit Yanjing with a bang. As soon as the light ball came out, it looked like a black hole, swallowing everything. The strong wind and sand and gravel were immediately sucked into the light ball, as if the light ball fell in Yanjing and Yanjing was swallowed.
"Help!"
Many people suddenly became sucked by the suction of the light ball and flew up.
"hold head high!"
The Great Zhen Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon suddenly roared, and the dragon head hit him with a bang.
"boom!"
The nine-clawed golden dragon shattered the black light ball, and countless people were rescued and fell down.
"Your Majesty, help me!"
For a moment, the people of Yanjing shouted, and many injured relatives cried.
After the nine-clawed golden dragon broke through the black ball, it fell on the sea of luck again.
When the nine-clawed golden dragon moved, everyone understood that Yan Chuan took action.
Many people were half floating in the air and turned their heads to look towards Xianyang Palace.
Xianyang Palace.
Yan Chuan was wearing a black dragon emperor robe and stood coldly at the entrance of Xianyang cervix.
Behind him was Zi Zi standing, holding Meow Meow.
Yan Chuan looked coldly at the Taoist Lord Maori in the distance.
"Yan Chuan? You are finally out. Haha, everyone in Yanjing will be buried with you. You should be content!" Maori Daojun roared.
"kill!"
The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri said the order, and a hundred evil puppets quickly rushed towards Yanjing under the greeting of the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri.
"snort!"
Outside Xianyang Palace, Yan Chuan suddenly snorted coldly.
Yan Chuan suddenly stretched out his right hand, and it seemed as if a huge suction force was generated on his right hand.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
One hundred evil puppets could not resist at all, and they were sucked by Yan Chuan in an instant and sucked into their palms.
Yan Chuan's palm is like a world, no, it is a galaxy, holding a compressed galaxy in Yan Chuan's palm.
To be continued...