In the ruins, Ye Yang raised his head, his face covered with blood. Even though Qin Fang blocked most of the damage for him, the earth-type spell that summoned Mount Tai by Chiseling still made Ye Yang suffer all the pain. His left leg was kneeling there, motionless, and his right arm was also lowered.

"Ziyu..."

Yun Xiaoxi was so heartbroken that tears burst out from her eyes, and she reached out to hold Ye Yang: "Your injuries..."

Ye Yang hurriedly grinned and said, "Don't touch me."

"What's wrong."

"Don't touch me..." Ye Yang stared at Yun Xiaoxi like a hedgehog.

Zeng Xuan was surprised and asked, "Ziyu, what's wrong? She is the stream, the stream you have cared about for countless days and nights..."

Ye Yang nodded, pointed to the broken armor on his body, and said, "ZhiTeen is not dead yet."

"What, I'm not dead yet." Zeng Xuan was shocked: "I have obviously crushed his divine character, how could I not die yet?"

Ye Yang's eyes cold and said, "When Chiao was dying, it turned into a trace of spiritual soul and possessed by my armor. He was trying to invade my divine character, so don't touch this armor..."

...

"brush."

The green luster flew out, exactly what Qin Fang looked like. He looked at Yun Xiaoxi and Zeng Xuan and said, "Ziyu is right. Chiseling is so cunning. He knows that he can't escape the God-locked Coffin of the girl Zeng Xuan, so he possesses himself in Ziyu's armor. Humph, once he escapes, he will re-cultivate himself into flesh in just one month."

Zeng Xuan said: "No, I clearly crushed his divine character just now."

Qin Fang said: "That's just an illusion. The cultivation of the tooth is already at the peak level of the middle god. His body is transformed and his spirit has been refined by himself and can penetrate the void. This ability is probably only the only one in the world. It is not that simple to really kill this middle god."

Yun Xiaoxi worried, "Will there be any trouble if the spirit spirit of the chiseled teeth invade Ziyu's body?"

Qin Fang shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, you and the girl Zengxuan are far away from each other and condense the Xuanyu armor to protect you. Although the Chiseling Teeth is very close to Ziyu, Ziyu's soul power is very strong and can resist it. As long as Ziyu takes off the armor by himself, Zengxuan girl, sacrifices the God-locking Coffin and kill Chiseling Teeth again."

"Um."

Zeng Xuan flipped his hand and the golden locked coffin turned into a void net and enveloped the surrounding sky. Even if the toothed spiritual soul power was strong, it would not be able to escape.

...

Ye Yang's movement was very slow, tearing open the chain of the armor, removing the armor bit by bit, then taking off the knee pads, etc. In the end, only a light blue dress was left, and suddenly lifting the Haotian sword and rolling out. The sword tip raised, and the scorching fire god's true energy broke into the air.

"Bang."

With a sword, all the armor turned into ashes, but the sound of Chiseled Tooth had already come: "Haha, Ye Yang, I remember you, wait, I Chiseled Tooth will definitely come back."

A powerful soul power fluctuated, and the breath of spiritual soul that was chiseled into rainbow light rushed straight into the sky.

Zeng Xuan smiled: "I still want to escape from my God-locked coffin, dream about it. You, a lust who does everything, go to die, don't think about continuing to do evil."

Who would have thought that the chiseled spirit suddenly hit the God-locking coffin that seemed to be the sky net, causing the sky net veins to twist, and the sky was like a miracle, and the whole sky was almost twisted, and the dull collision sound roared, like thunder,

On the earth, countless people knelt on the ground and worshiped. They had no idea what had happened. They only knew that there was a change in the sky, which must be extraordinary.

"Does this guy want to break through the locked god coffin?" Yun Xiaoxi asked with wide eyes,

Zeng Xuan was a little worried: "Although the God-Locking Coffin is a magical weapon, but... can it withstand such impact? The chiseled teeth are really a century-legged insect that dies without being stiff. It has already broken the spiritual element, and a trace of spiritual soul can still impact the God-Locking Coffin so strongly."

Qin Fang pondered silently,

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of teeth-chisinging sounds and screams kept coming from the sky. In order to escape from the hunting of Ye Yang and others, this middle-level god was already trying his best to attack the God-locking Coffin.

Ye Yang held the Haotian Sword and gritted his teeth at the sky, saying, "Let me crush this spiritual soul."

"flood."

The fire was filled with the left palm, and Ye Yang suddenly jumped up, but it had not yet flew far away. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell like a kite. He completely underestimated his injuries. The divine power of the chiseled teeth was raging in his body. Once the true energy was urging the valley, this harmful divine power was even more deadly.

Yun Xiaoxi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ye Yang up: "Ziyu."

...

In a moment, the sound of explosions in the air became more and more deafening, and the mountains around Qingyou Mountain began to collapse. If Qingyou Mountain had not been protected by the spiritual veins, it would have collapsed into ruins long ago.

In the jungle town, the earth was cracked, and countless fiery red lava gushed out. The energy fluctuations of the tooths kept hitting the god-locking coffin, which actually drove the pulsation of the earth. Natural visions were born, and the earth was inevitable. Countless creatures screamed in the disasters of heaven and earth, and this was not something that someone could change.

Finally, with a "bang", a corner of the sky net condensed by the God-Locking Coffin was suddenly torn apart. At the same time, a scream of chiseling teeth came from the air, as if heartbreaking,

"brush."

The rainbow light flew straight to the north, which was the direction of Qin.

"Chit the teeth, let's go." Zeng Xuan murmured at the gradually calming starry sky,

Qin Fang nodded,

Yun Xiaoxi hugged Ye Yang and said worriedly: "He will come back in a month, what should I do?"

Qin Fang smiled: "Don't worry little girl, I can sense that the moment when the teeth were chiseled through the confinement of the locked god coffin, the spiritual soul was greatly damaged and could not be recovered. Even if he condensed his body again, he would regress to the realm of the first god. By then, Zi Yu's injury will recover, and he will not be Zi Yu's opponent at all."

Yun Xiaoxi happily said: "Ah, that's so great..."

As he said that, Yun Xiaoxi looked at Ye Yang in his arms,

Ye Yang leaned against the beauty's arms, with the unique fragrance of Yun Xiaoxi floating between his nose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while..."

Yun Xiaoxi Road: "Ziyu, thank you for your hard work..."

Zeng Xuan flew back and used soul therapy to heal Ye Yang's wounds, saying, "Ziyu, don't worry, sleep. Your body is too tired. Next, Yun Xiaoxi and I can do it at one point. When you wake up, the Qingyoumen will return to a peaceful and peaceful scene."

Ye Yang nodded: "That's all for you. Also, I'll prepare to eat. I'll eat when I wake up..."

Yun Xiaoxi: "…"

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