Faced with this terrifying enemy, Xiang Yang had almost used up all his trump cards and computing power, and was working step by step. Now he is about to become the final winner, but he still can't be taken lightly!

While running forward, he shouted: "Come on the stick!"

A buzzing sound rang out from the hole that was split out by the heavenly tribulation. The Ruyi stick rushed down from the sky like a dragon. Originally, the imprisonment beside it had been swept away by the power of the heavenly tribulation. This distance of ten thousand feet was only a moment for the magic weapon.

Before Xiang Yang rushed to the altar of sacrifice, there was a flash of black light in his hand. Without thinking, he directly smashed the crystal skull that was stuck in the air with one stick!

Although the spiritual consciousness of the Three Pure Supreme is almost impossible to survive under the power of the instant kill twenty times, he still did not hold back at all and directly exploded the power of ten ancestor dragon nodes.

Behind him, the phantom of the Zulong rose up, making the old guy who was watching him stunned, and he couldn't help but kneel down in the air.

His care was indeed rewarded.

With a "bang", the crystal skull was directly hit on the ground with a stick and ground into powder.

However, the next moment, a faint phantom appeared in the skull.

At this time, the Supreme Three Pure Ones were completely unconscious, and the soul seal left behind was surprisingly faint.

It seemed that Taotie saw the delicious food. Ruyi Stick made a crisp low sound in joy, and swallowed it directly. Then a satisfied burp sounded, and Xiang Yang received a cheerful consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, it's so delicious, I'm too full, I'm going to sleep!"

"Are all foodies in this guy? "Xiang Yang held the stick that had become several times heavier in his hand with a wry smile and put it away.

Without the help of the spirit, this stick can be bought with hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Although it is actually nothing to Xiang Yang's current **, after the outbreak of the ten Ancestral Dragon nodes, there will inevitably be a period of weakness, which will be inconvenient at that time.

Before putting it away, he found a brilliant golden hoop appeared on the other end of the stick.

After devouring a supreme fairy spirit, this guy seemed to be evolving again.

Everything finally settled, Xiang Yang looked around again until there was no omission, and picked up the Sumeru magic weapon falling from the lightning, and then turned around and looked into the air behind.

There, the old guy was kneeling in the air tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head.

"Well, did you see it?"

"Your Highness, no, no, no, God's envoy, I have already felt the majesty of the Dragon God! From then on, I will be your most loyal servant!"

The old guy's voice trembled, but also with a hint of fanatical worship.

This is the Beast God! The image of the prince in front of him was suddenly raised in his eyes and finally turned into a towering mountain!

At this time, even if he was asked to rush into the royal family alone and slaughter all the sacrifices, he would not hesitate at all. The divine envoy was the most noble existence of the entire barbarian race, representing the will of the true god, and no one can compare to it!

Xiang Yang looked at him with satisfaction, and sat down with the altar of sacrifice.

This sacrificial seed has just entered the maturity stage and consumed all its energy. After the explosion, it became even weaker. At this time, countless corals gathering in the array were conveying a simple collective consciousness to him.

"Hungry!"

really

All foodies!

After a moment, the effect of the Zulong node subsided, and the sequelae came as promised.

However, it had no effect on Xiang Yang's cultivator realm. He looked at the big hole above and then looked at the sacrificial altar next to him, and he left a sentence to the old guy: "Wait, I'll send you blood food immediately!"

Then, he summoned the Fengzhai silk and floated up in his admiration and gratitude.

With the phantom of the ancestor dragon, even if you use some unique methods of monks, it is nothing. The old guy will only think that it is a magical power given by the beast god, and will never have any doubts.

Go out of the big hole that the heavenly tribulations broke out, and the peaks were full of devastation.

He had just now restrained the bones of the sixth generation of ancestors.

He glanced at the left and right a few times, then went down, and found a secret and vital place nearby, and sorted out the bones and arranged the broken limbs carefully before burying them.

Then he erected a monument.

Two simple words.

Loyalty, brave!

Loyalty is loyalty to the human race, and courage is courage to face powerful enemies!

Although I have never met this sixth generation of ancestor, judging from the intermittent description of the old guy and the posture of the last bone, this ancestor is definitely worthy of these two words!

Xiang Yang bowed deeply to the tombstone, then stood up and returned to the top of Fuyu Sacred Mountain.

First, a lot of monster corpses were taken out. These were all preserved in the Qiankun Cauldron clone. It was as if I had just died, and my essence and blood were still abundant, but it could replenish a lot of energy to the sacrificial altar.

Xiang Yang has now regarded it as his own thing, so he naturally cannot treat it unfairly.

As for that old guy, if he has not found a suitable substitute for the sacrifice of souls, let him redeem his sins in it first!

At least dozens of monsters were cut open, and finally thrown into a fairy beast. Then a satisfied sigh came from the cave.

Xiang Yang summoned Xiaoshanji and asked the little guy to help him cover up the cave with a hundred feet above him. Then he set up a formation to ensure that everything was foolproof, and then he left quietly.

That day, the entire peak was cut off a thick layer, and the floating jade god tower was destroyed. I just don’t know how many monks were present here at that time. Whether those from the Zeng family and the Sima family also suffered this unpredictable disaster.

Such a big thing happened, even the Supreme Master of the Three Pure Ones was killed here. The three Saints were most likely to have already sensed it. Xiang Yang must make all preparations and leave immediately!

On the Sanqingyuan, something big happened that day.

A true emperor who came from the Eight Desolates of China suddenly lost all his consciousness and became a living dead person!

The Supreme Eight Desolation took action, but there was no clue.

He is in good health, but the soul seal is gone

On that day, I saw the Immortal Emperor of Heaven and died!

At another place, the people from Wanjian Pavilion were gathered together to discuss the war. Zhenjun Lei Zhen sat alone and suddenly fell to the ground.

Like the Immortal Emperor of Heaven, his soul seal disappeared inexplicably.

Two extremely strange things followed one after another, and everyone was talking about it, and it was said that this was the method of the barbarian envoy.

For a moment, the entire Sanqing was originally shocked. He was a true emperor and a true lord. He actually lost his life silently. What about the others?

However, after all, the Supreme Lord of the Eight Desolations was in charge, and the rumor was quickly suppressed.

And this supreme, who seemed to be unwilling to care about this matter, looked confident and went into seclusion directly
Chapter completed!