Almighty

Even Yang Tian was shocked by the three mysterious artifacts. The jade pendant in the sea was trembling, and he seemed to sense that the golden Zen stick was a terrifying artifact.

When Yang Ba saw these three artifacts again, he sighed again and again. The robes he obtained were the artifacts worn by the Buddha, and they were given to him, which can be called defensive sacred objects.

The black-clothed boy walked forward, he was not afraid, even if there was a great crisis, he would fight for it.

He walked to the Zen stick step by step, his hot eyes were forcibly pressed down, and his palms slowly grabbed upwards.

He touched it, and the whole audience exploded instantly! This black-clothed boy actually touched the Zen stick, is it going to be taken away by him.

Naturally, some people couldn't agree, and the light of the whole body skyrocketed. A dozen powerful men shot at the same time, trying to smash the black-clothed boy.

However, at this moment, the Zen rod trembled and the chaotic energy flowed, and a Zen sound with cracked ears followed for nine days. The black-clothed boy's palm was suddenly shaken, and blood surged!

The heavens and the earth rumbling, the Zen rod revived the divine might, the stars and clouds in the sky were shaking, and the chaotic energy around was violent.

"No, it's Qi Ling!" The black-clothed boy's face instantly sank, and Qi Ling must have been awakened just now.

It has revived, and its power is terrifying and shocking the world. The sound of Zen in the entire void is like a **** and Buddha who is angry. There are thousands of thunder and big stars exploding in the sky, a scene of extinction.

"Disturb the master to fall asleep..." An old voice slowly resounded, and at the same time, the Zen sound humming between heaven and earth skyrocketed, and it began to explode in the ears of the heroes.

"Ah..." The body that someone had exploded in the first place was shattered by Shengsheng's heart and soul, shattered!

There are a large number of strong people to the end, and the remaining less than half of the outstanding people are trembling all over, and hairs are exploding. This is a kind of great fear, and they flee desperately.

The Zen sound did not stagnate. Everyone was attacked and killed. It was as powerful as the black-clothed boy with invincible power, and blood was sprayed out of his mouth and nose, and he was about to be shaken to death inside!

"It's terrible, this is the artifact of the gods!" The fat man couldn't help but wiped his sweat. If they really walked in, they would be roared and broken into flesh!

"It's Yang Tian, ​​we were fooled!" Yi Xing yelled, and they didn't see Yang Tian at all when they walked in. It must be him.

"Ohhhhh..." The creatures were violent again, and they suffered heavy losses. Some even exploded their natal artifacts and received serious injuries.

"I will kill him!" Tian Peng roared, his body was full of the sky, he rushed into the chaotic channel, and ran to the outside world.

A hundred people came in, and only less than 20 people came out. This brutal scene made Yang Tian chill.

"Hands!" At this time, a robes manifested in the void, golden light surging, and scriptures manifested, the sound of Zen penetrated the ears, and instantly went to the demon youth.

A cassock ran across the sky, covering the world, and the people behind were almost scared to death, desperately rushing inside.

"Huh?" The robes went across the sky, and there was a surprised sound from the Zen stick, Qi Ling was very surprised.

The demon youth's complexion changed drastically, because this was an attack against him, he had been locked in, and he could hardly break free.

The scriptures were densely empty, and the surrounding Zen sounds dispersed. Yang Tian and his party appeared in front of the demon youth, blocking the entrance in front!

"Get out of here!" The demon youth was furious, and the treasure seal on his head was about to explode. He was almost unable to bear the Zen sound behind him, and his mind was about to explode.

"Humph!" Yang Ba sneered, the robes in the void skyrocketed like a light curtain, instantly cutting the way forward!

"Damn, how could they be okay?!" The Demon Race youth was furious, and slashed towards the light curtain in front of him, and the world suddenly rumbling.

The divine light was like a wave, flooding the world, like a heavy wave, shaking the void, and bombarding the cassock in front.

"Yang Tian, ​​let us go quickly, we have no grievances and no grudges!" The two hapless guys behind were almost scared to death. Yang Tian suddenly jumped out and crossed their way. They were almost shaken to death by the sound of Zen in the void.

"You dare to read the gods, you should kill!" Yang Tian shouted with a cold light in his eyes.

"Yes, you little thieves, who dare to read my great gods, should go to hell!" The fat man laughed, pretending, but he hasn't forgotten to flatter him.

"You..." The two aliens were almost out of breath. They were dead. The utensils exploded, their bodies were cracked, and they were shaken to death.

The entire robe was trembling, shaken by the demon youth's offensive, he was going crazy, coughing up blood.

"It's really Feng Shui turns." Perceiving the weaker offensive, Yang Tian couldn't help but smile. In the past, he crushed strongly in the Li family land, but now he has died in such a sloppy manner.

"I won't spare you lightly!" The Demon Race youth shouted, he was mad at death. The Zen stick was obviously helping Yang Tian and his party, and he was already powerless.

I don't know how far away, this is like an underground world, the dark clouds are hazy, exuding a depressed atmosphere.

At a glance, the ancient hall is endless, and the cold breath spreads everywhere, which makes people can't help but chill.

In the corner of the vast scroll, this is a huge palace, located in the void, exuding endless power.

The scene performed inside was fragrant and heart-shattering, and there were nine women who could be called peerless beauty.

A cloud bed measuring a hundred feet long was shaking, the demon youth was extremely luxurious, and every maid was a powerful person, and there was even a majestic woman panting violently.

With lustful eyes in his eyes, he was fantasizing about capturing the nine-yin divine body during this trip, his position in the clan, and ascending to heaven in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, the floating mirror on the cloud bed exudes a shocking charm, suddenly exploded at this moment!

"Ah..." a group of women screamed, their horrified eyes looked at the rustling fragments in the void. This is a mysterious artifact. How could it suddenly explode?

"Puff puff..." Huo Di stiffened his body, his face instantly flushed, and he vomited a dozen mouthfuls of blood. At the same time, the terrifying aura exuding in his body was suddenly dimmed. pole!

"How is this possible?" The Demon Race youth shouted, his eyes scanned the mirror in the void, and his palm instantly grabbed a trace of the divine blood that was about to dissipate.

A wave of weakness to the surging spirit of the soul, absorbed some scattered memory fragments into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yang Tian!" A stern roar exploded, and the Demon Race youth's eyes were pale, and he almost fainted. His clone actually died on the Taoist Mountain, and was beheaded by the crushed boy!

He was so angry that he was extremely weak, his original source was severely damaged, and he needed a great price to recover.

The nine women trembled with fear, and the tortoises drew together, looking at the Demon youth who slowly walked out, there was a trace of terror in their eyes.

It's hard for them to imagine why the demon youth would be hit hard? The original divine power is about to dissipate all at once.

It looks like an underground palace, and there are terrifying strong guards inside, floating in the void, as terrifying as a god.

"God, you...?" When he noticed the person who came, the misty figure in the sky looked at him. When he noticed his appearance, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his eyes were almost staring out.

"Where is Yang Xiao?" Hearing this, there was a haze in the eyes of the Demon Race youth, a faint voice, giving people a bitter chill.

"In...in the deepest..." the old man in the void said, even if he was terrible to the **** son, he did not dare to violate it.

The demon youths walked step by step, and there were many strong men imprisoned, the handsome men and the beautiful women were beautiful, and the prison was indestructible.

In the deepest part, there is a man and a woman. The middle-aged man is as steady as a mountain, breathing smoothly, but his face is extremely pale, with no trace of blood.

The middle-aged beautiful woman has white clothes with dust, bright eyes and white teeth, and she is generous. At this moment, her eyes are dazed and full of longing. When she recalls the scenes of the past, the corners of her mouth curl up from time to time.

"Xin Yu, are you thinking about them again?" The middle-aged man sighed deeply, smiled, calmly.

After the words fell, Xin Yu returned to his senses, smiled, showing a look of love and endless yearning.

"Hey, I don't know if Xiaotian has grown taller or not." Xin Yu's palm was pressed on her waist. Xi also remembered Xiaotian's appearance, pure and flawless, and very beautiful.