Although an axe slashed the head of a real dragon, the old man who lost his baby was not excited at all, because as the axe was slashed out, the shadow of the gods was declared disintegrating, like scales bursting out, turning into debris all over the sky.

Another Holy Master Shadow is not the main force of the attack, but the defense. Therefore, after leaving the shadow of the gods, the Holy Master Shadow immediately retreated and returned to the old man who lost his baby.

fail!

This is a failed mission. Once you enter this world, when you encounter those skua, everything is destined.

The Ghost Wing Hand, which turned into a ball of flames, struggled hard to fly again, but unfortunately, all the feathers that were born under his ribs, like an arm, were burned to ashes. No matter how he used his methods, if he wanted to regenerate his wings, he would be burned to ashes by the flames. The Ghost Wing Hand had the idea of ​​escaping at this time. He was different from the old man who lost his baby. This time, as long as he could save his life, he would still have a chance.

Liu Tong, whose arms shattered, had the same idea as the ghost-winged hands. Taiqingjie was a new beginning for them, not an end.

For Liu Tong, the crushing of his arms was equivalent to a short-term destruction of his magical power and losing his ability to attack. Liu Tong began to look for a way to escape with his eyes.

Compared with Liu Tong and Ghost Wings Hand who have the chance to escape, Jiufeng is undoubtedly the worst, because she has no choice, she is sucked by several dragon heads, unable to even struggle, and is sucked backwards. It can be imagined that once she is sucked in front of the dragon head, it will naturally become a crisp and delicious dish and be eaten in one bite!

Failure, everyone foresaw the upcoming failure, irreversible and hopeless failure!

The old man who lost his baby sighed. He had foreseeed the inevitable failure, but he did not choose to leave, because leaving him would be dead, and staying here would be dead. Instead of returning to Taiqing Realm to completely lose his cultivation and then slowly die of old age like a cat and dog, it would be better to die here like this, at least he still retains his last dignity!

The old man who lost his baby trembled slightly and took out a bright red pill again. This pill made him successful now. When he was in the mortal world, who dared not to follow him? When he arrived at the Shangyou Realm, he was even more stable and crushed all his enemies under his feet. Looking back, he was really not a loss in his life!

The old man who lost his baby smiled happily, saying, "Die, he has already seen this matter openly. Even if he can't see it, it's useless, because no one can escape in the face of death, it's just a little earlier or later!"

The old man who lost his baby was about to swallow the pill that made him but also killed him, and he heard a long and loud sound from the flames in the distance: "...The sun and the moon are counted, and the size is determined. The holy power is born, and the gods come from it."

The same sentence, in the old man who lost his baby, contains the meaning of ancient and distantness, and being recited in this flame is a completely different situation!

The old man who lost his baby said this sentence was like telling a distant story. The sound from the flame was telling my story, or the old man who lost his baby was reading other people's words, while the old man who lost his baby was telling my own thoughts in the flame.

It seems that the two are saying a word, but the meaning contained in it is very different and completely incomparable.

The old man who lost his baby could not help but shake his hand slightly and looked at the flames in the distance.

The ghost-winged hand that fell from the air was stunned and turned his head to look.

Liu Tong, who was about to escape, had his arms broken and his eyes wandered toward the flames.

Jiufeng couldn't help but turn her head to find the source of the sound!

Who is it? What's going on with that flame?

By the way, that flame should be wrapped in a guy who they didn't expect from him!

Has that guy not been burned to death by the flames?

The burning stable flame suddenly seemed to be poured into a spoonful of tinder oil, and it surged with a bang. Bright red lotus flowers continued to bloom in the flames. Then the lotus flowers burst into pieces and turned into flowers and leaves and threw them into the sea of ​​fire, rolling and putting the flames into the flowers and leaves.

Then, a figure with flames running around and surrounded by red leaves appeared from the flames. Behind this figure, two huge figures appeared, as if suddenly emerging from the ground.

These two figures are completely different from the shadows of the holy ritual and the shadows of the gods called out by the old man who lost his baby.

These two figures have noses and eyes, and are all armored and majestic.

Like two living gods from heaven!

The old man who lost his baby trembled slightly, and the red pill he held in his hand that had been regarded as important as his life fell into dust.

Ghost Wing Hand, Liu Tong and Jiufeng may not be sure what these two gods represent, but the old man who lost his baby has been walking all the way from the mortal world and really knows what these two gods that have got rid of the shadow-like appearance mean!

"How could it be?" The old man who lost his baby was filled with surprise, but after the surprise, the old man who lost his baby began to tremble, not because of fear, but because of excitement, he could not help himself!

The appearance of two such gods means that he may not have to die, and he may have been able to pass this level safely!

The nine dragon heads seemed to feel Fang Dang's unusualness, especially the two gods behind Fang Dang, which brought them an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

Even the dragon heads that were sucking wildly at the Jiufeng stopped sucking wildly and stared quietly at the man with flames running around in the red armor.

One of the dragons snorted coldly, opened their mouths and squirted out hail.

These hailstones have appeared before, and the hail contains a stream of flames, and the ice and cold intersect with the flames, which is extremely powerful.

These hails jingled on the red lotus-wrapped existence, or in other words, these hails were burned before they touched the red lotus armor. The hail shell turned into boiling steam, and the flames inside immediately spit out, wrapping the red lotus armor surgingly.

However, these flames did not leave any trace on the red lotus armor, and were sucked away by the red lotus armor, becoming clusters of flames on the red lotus armor!
Chapter completed!