The mixed race in the South China Sea has another mission.

No matter how wrong the Golden Retriever is, it cannot be eliminated.

Immediately Yu Fengling persuaded.

"Patriarch Tang, don't be angry, there may be a misunderstanding, and Tang Ji Mie is seriously injured, but his life is safe! I heard that he has already retreated, so I think he will be fine for the time being!"

Tang Xuan nodded.

"Well, if something happens to Ji Mie, even if the Golden Retrievers run to the ends of the earth, they must die!"

Three words floated in Yu Fengling's mind.

孽 孽!

Suddenly, she trembled all over and turned her head to look in a certain direction.

I saw a strange feather floating in the void of thousands of feet.

The whole body is snow-white, with eight forks.

There is a mysterious force of law wrapped around it.

"It's the eight-winged source feather!"

Yu Fengling was overjoyed, rushed over and took the feather in his hand.

"Hey, the law of the void!"

"Yes! The law that my Wing Clan possesses is the law of the void!"

After Eight Wings Yuan Yu started, Yu Fengling's mood became better.

"As long as I integrate the eight-winged source feathers, I will be sure to break through the realm of the emperor and protect my people in the dark jihad!"

Tang Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Can you lend me this feather?"

Yu Fengling was taken aback.

She didn't doubt Tang Xuan's purpose.

Because Tang Xuan wanted to snatch it with his strength, but he couldn't protect it at all.

She was just curious.

"This is the treasure of my Yi clan, and the pure-blooded humans won't be able to use it!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "I don't want to use the eight-winged source feathers, but just want to borrow a little power from the law of the void!"

The void extinction of the second form of the panic book.

All that is needed is the law of the void.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Fengling handed the eight-winged Yuan Yu over.

"Give you!"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Are you not afraid that I will run away with the eight-winged Yuan Yu?"

Yu Fengling said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I believe you are not that kind of person!"

"All right!"

Tang Xuan took the eight-winged Yuan Yu and threw it into the Emperor Soul.

"System! Give me a ten-thousand-fold boost!"

I saw the eight-winged source feathers in the emperor soul exuding endless light.

At the same time, the power of the law of the void skyrocketed.

"Suck me!"

Tang Xuan's pupils flashed.

The Origin Galaxy Emperor Soul began to function, absorbing all the power of the void law released by the eight-winged Yuanyu.

The eight-winged source feather itself is the imperial weapon of the Yi clan.

At this moment, after the increase, the power has been directly increased to the Zunqi.

How terrifying is the law of void contained in it.

Tang Xuan absorbed about [-]% of the released breath alone.

It's a pity that the power of these void laws has been multiplied by ten thousand times, and it cannot be multiplied any more.

Otherwise, with an increase in the backhand, the Law of the Void will be perfected immediately.

After absorbing the excess power of void law.

Tang Xuan took out the eight-winged Yuan Yu and returned it to Yu Fengling.

"what?"

The moment Yu got hold of it, Yu Fengling felt something was wrong.

The power of the void law within the feathers has skyrocketed a lot.

The previous feathers seemed to be a clear spring.

But now the law of the void within the feathers.

Like an endless sea.

"How is this going?"

Yu Fengling looked confused.

Where did she expect to get the eight-winged Yuan Yu, it had multiplied Tang Xuan's strength.

It has become a huge and incomparable opportunity.

After putting away the eight-winged source feathers, the two started collecting treasures again.

Soon, all the treasures in the Ruins of Power were in Tang Xuan's pocket.

He originally wanted to share a few pieces of Yu Fengling.

But Yu Fengling was determined not to.

When she got the eight-winged Yuan Yu, the ancestral grave was already smoking.

I don't even have the face to take other treasures.

Tang Xuan didn't force it either.

Anyway, the eight-winged Yuan Yu, which has been multiplied ten thousand times, is enough to beat all the treasures here.

……

at this time!

On the outskirts of the Ruins of Power.

Ghost Ying was covered in blood, and threw away a corpse with a cold face.

"Trash... dare not hand over the power of the law, then you will die!"

He looked away.

Above the void, there are broken corpses floating everywhere.

The Son of Thunder Sword held a mysterious seal and was absorbing the power of the law from the corpse.

"All the power of the law is gathered in the seal of Buddha Zen!"

"Tang Xuan... is dead!"

"Is it all resolved?"

Ghost Ying wiped the blood off his face and said sadly.

At this time, the three little judges flew over.

The three of them were also covered in blood.

Let the expression be extremely hideous.

"The obedient ones have already rolled away, and those who are disobedient will be killed!"

Zhong Wusheng grinned grimly.

"All the power of the law has been concentrated in the Buddha Zen Dharma Seal!"

The Son of Thunder Sword flew over with a golden sun that was about ten feet wide in his hand.

"This Buddha Zen Dharma seal is the treasure of the Thunder Sword Holy Land, and it has the ability to store and release the power of laws!"

"We have integrated all the power of the law into it. Once it explodes, even the emperor of the extraordinary level will die! Hahaha..."

The Son of Thunder Sword said triumphantly.

The three junior judges also smiled.

Only Guiying frowned slightly.

"Just in case, pour the power of the law we absorbed into it!"

"That kid is not only amazing in strength, but also extremely thoughtful. He even hid a Zunblade. We were almost destroyed in his hands!"

Guiying gritted her teeth and said, "Although killing him this time is very sure, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, if that kid is desperate, there is a high possibility of accidents!"

Once bitten, twice shy.

With the lessons from last time, the five powerhouses became a lot more cautious.

Zhong Wushi nodded and said: "Ghost Ying is right. Anyway, after the outbreak, although half of the power of the law will be lost, the remaining breath is enough for the five of us to swallow!"

Gui Ying said: "That's the right thing to think. To kill that kid, every detail must be considered, and you can't care about the momentary gains and losses!"

The Holy Son of Thunder Sword immediately poured the breath of the power of the law that he swallowed into the Buddha Zen Dharma Seal.

Afterwards, Ghost Ying and the others also poured the power of their own laws.

At this time, the Buddhist Zen Dharma seal has become extremely dazzling.

There are also colorful currents floating on the surface.

Those electric currents are the phenomenon produced by the power of law condensed to the limit.

The seemingly small lightning has the power to destroy the emperor.

"Hoohoo!"

Releasing the breath of the power of law consumes a lot of soul power and aura.

At this time, the strength of the five powerhouses is only [-]% left.

But there was a sinister smile on their faces.

"This time, that kid must be sure!"

Ghost Ying said weakly.

"I don't know how the war spirit fought against him!"

Zhong Wuxin frowned and looked deep into the ruins.

"Why is there no movement at all, strange!"

It stands to reason that the battle between Tang Xuan and Zhan Ling should be earth-shattering.

But now, in the depths of the ruins, there is no movement at all.

It's so weird.

"Perhaps...that kid knew we were going to deal with him, so he didn't confront War Spirit head-on!"

Ghost Ying said with some uncertainty.

For some reason, there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness made him very uncomfortable.

Tang Xuan didn't die, like a stick in his throat.

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