When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

The crowing of the phoenix bird sounded behind him, the heat of the flames, the sound of a huge impact, and the low-pitched muffled hum and the gritted curse of the gray-robed mage intertwined. The body temperature leaning against him was so firm and persistent, It seemed that he would risk his life to hold on to his vest. Hong Ming felt that his true energy was churning endlessly. A surge of enthusiasm broke through the Lingtai and rushed to Dantian. Instead, it stimulates the power of the five elements, so that the five-color true essence in the body flows upwards along the fingers, the spleen soil of the thumb, the liver wood of the index finger, the heart fire of the middle finger, the nameless lung gold, and the kidney water of the little finger, and the five-color true essence sweeps across the sword body like a frenzy , that Tai'a Immortal Sword emitted colorful brilliance, and the long sword turned into a rainbow.

Tai Anai's majestic sword, the heart does not lose its majesty, the sword does not lose its sharpness, with Hongming's boundless determination, enveloping the pure vitality between heaven and earth, the long sword seems to really take the form of a dragon, with a huge mouth Zhang Jianfeng kissed the weird carving on the zenith, and when the two touched, it seemed that they were in a stalemate for a moment, and the stegosaurus closed its sharp teeth and bit down...

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The figure of the bard swayed, and in front of him, the feathers of the emerald green giant-winged bird had already scattered, and the burning flames all over his body merged with the bright falling feathers. , its two bright red paws completely pressed the phantom of the cross, and with all its strength, a flame several meters high appeared out of thin air, as if it was going to burn everything.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of the bard's mouth. This should have been the last resort, not at this moment.How could they have thought that after passing on for thousands of years, each pope with different appearances would actually be the incarnation of a god? !But this omission is deadly. No matter how much preparation they have and how powerful they are, they are nothing in front of an incarnation.

The human projection of the expressionless god stretched out his finger again, and another wave of elemental power had condensed in the palm of his hand.The gray robe helped up his old friend in a panic, and brutally stuffed a green pill into the opponent's mouth. This was the healing pill that Hong Ming gave them before the war, and it was perfect for saving the situation at this time.The staffs in their hands are still trembling slightly, but they have both stood up, and the lengthy spells overflowed from their mouths. They are the top genius mages in this continent, and they are kings who are only one step away from the rules of the world. Even if they appear, they cannot be caught without a fight.

In the overlap of incantations and hymns, a flash of brilliance flashed from the stone-like fingertips, and the Pope opened his mouth...

However, everything stopped suddenly, time, space, mana, elements...all fell into a moment of silence, the man who was like ice suddenly raised his head, the unchanging mask seemed to be torn apart, showing a distorted expression, His golden eyes stared straight at the zenith, and he saw a crack split from the middle of the sun wheel depicted on the ceiling, and the long sword exuding an alien atmosphere went straight into the formation's eye, and the vast elemental waves came from it.

array broken.

That force was like a real sea tide, setting off a monstrous turmoil in the hall.Many instruments placed on the marble table cracked and shattered, and it seemed that the huge force could no longer be suppressed. The whole room was shaking in the cleansing. The mages could not stand still, and the warriors squatted and knelt on the ground, curled up Want to escape the violent elemental scatter.

In this frenzy, there were only two figures standing firmly in place, Hong Ming stretched out his hand, and Tai Ah fled back again, amidst the crackling sound.He turned around, gently pushed Sarn away, and stood behind him, facing the incarnation of the true god with a distorted face.

The pope let out a roar, and a blazing white light that was exactly the same as the sword energy on Hong Ming rose up. This undisguised fighting spirit made all the fighters in the field startled, but Hong Ming and others still didn't understand that this was The God of Light tore off the mask he had concealed for a long time, and wanted to use the true power of the God of War to trigger an attack.

The Pope's body slowly floated up into the air, like a great wizard manipulating the four elements, the golden energy in his body began to boil and surge, turning into ten thousand sharp lights and covering the entire hall, his target was no longer any mortal, but the The black banner that came out of the cage, but how can mortals be able to stop this sharp sword light? The Templars who were still singing hymns let out a scream, and the defenseless body was pierced by the silver light, and the blood spattered. All over the hall, it turned into a terrifying sea of ​​blood.The people on Hong Ming's side tried their best to prop up the barrier shield, trying to block this crazy blow.

The sword and shield on Hong Ming's body have been stretched to the extreme, but the power caused by the entire Oren Continental Law is so vast, like a firefly sparkling in the face of a scorching sun, his sword light is gradually dissolved by the divine light, like a sharp blade The white light pierced through the big sleeves of his toga, scratched his skin and limbs, but none of it penetrated behind him.The long sword stood in front of him, like a pillar in the sea, subduing the raging waves, the jade crown shattered, blood dripped from his forehead, and the sword light flickered in the frenzy, like a butterfly in the wind.

There was no more distraction in his mind, Hong Ming's body, mind, thoughts, and true energy seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, struggling and circling in the monstrous sea of ​​golden energy.In such a tearing, a seed grew from the depths of his altar, like a falling feather, it floated down gently, and fell straight into the dantian of the lower abdomen.As this spiritual seed took root, a warm feeling rose from the dantian. This idea was like a dancing candle flame, swaying and swaying, but it was inexhaustible. Blazing lightning surged into his mind.

There was only a loud buzzing in the hall, the silver light went out, and the night sky appeared.It was as if the sky was full of stars rushing into the hall suddenly, everything was darkened, and the stars were as straight as the center of the northern sky of Kyushu. The star that dominated the throne suddenly flashed a purple cloud, suppressing the escape from the Pope. The silver glow, the purple became more and more flashing, brighter and brighter, and filled the entire palace, and there was a faint fairy sound in the air, curling up, accompanied by the purple light transpiration, like the haze rolling towards the Pope who was still floating in the air .The figure just let out a low muffled hum, and was completely swallowed up, never to be seen again.

As soon as the pressure in the hall was relieved, the dilapidated protective shields in front of everyone made the sound of shattering one after another, and everyone who survived was in a mess and crumbling.But suddenly, the night sky and the purple mist above the main hall shook for a while, as if they were being grabbed by some kind of force, and they were about to disappear out of thin air. The faces of the poet, the black robe and others all changed color. Other than the true god, who else could suppress the divine weapon and still want to take it away? !

However, at this moment, the enthusiasm in Hong Ming's mind seemed to finally come to light, and suddenly he broke through the fog of the Purple Mansion, and rushed straight into the air.Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and saw a huge monster appearing on the top of Hong Ming's head, which was comparable in size to the head of a dragon, with three legs and six ears, a round mouth and a square body. , colorful peaks, a three-legged strange bird hovering around the sun, seems to be full of joy.Seeing this strange object, the black star flag suddenly broke free, escaped from the shackles, and flashed into it like a falling star.

Kyushu tripod!

Hong Ming looked at the huge cauldron above his head in astonishment, and felt something not like the power of the five elements pouring into his body, and the warm current fell from the purple mansion to the dantian. At the entrance of the cave, there was only a flash of light, and the people, tripods, and flags all disappeared.

Everything disappeared as quickly as when it came, and in the blink of an eye, the silence in the hall was restored. As for the heavy breathing echoing in the empty hall, if it weren't for the ruined walls and pools of blood on the ground that proved the fierce battle just now, almost no one would I can see the clues.

Sarn opened his eyes blankly and looked in front of him.When the incarnation of the God of Light erupted with thousands of sharp lights just now, the dazzling flash blinded his eyes for a short time, and he could no longer see the situation in the hall. He could only perceive the existence standing in front of him with his five senses and thoughts. , but at that moment just now, everything disappeared, there was no longer that steady heartbeat, no more that pleasant atmosphere, the person standing in front of him, the person who protected him with flesh and blood, let his soul The person whom the dream was tied to had disappeared.In Sarn's heart, the once warm and soft, uninterrupted connection was cut off by something, and the thoughts that accompanied him all the time were like the morning dew illuminated by the sun, turning into a wisp of green smoke without leaving any traces. Never see you again.

The blood contract dissipated.

San looked at the crowd blankly, his lips trembling slightly.

The blood contract is related to life, unless my Tao dies, the spirit beast will never leave its master... The words that the man said a long time ago came to mind, Saen lowered his head and looked at his feet, on the snow-white marble floor, A piece of scarlet is so dazzling.He clenched his fists.

"Hongming..."