At the same time, a crimson glow suddenly emerged from the black fog, which actually penetrated the whole foggy sea in an instant. Go straight into the sky.
It was not until it was more than a thousand feet above the ground that the crimson glow stopped, and then it turned into a giant claw in an instant. With a whoosh, it went to catch the dragon in the foggy sea.
Seeing this piece of rosy clouds rising into the sky, I was originally standing in the sky of thousands of feet, and suddenly I was surprised.
And Yi Soul Saint, who also looked at the sky in the distance, also changed his face slightly and said, "I’m afraid I’ll suffer!" Even so, I don’t know why it is already late, or because of other reasons! After the escape soul saint said. Instead of reaching out to help, I looked out of the sky in the distance.
And the strange soul saint followed the direction of the strange eyes, only to see that there was just a blue sky and white clouds!
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Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven War (3)
Son, at this time, the huge golden hand like a Buddha god only passed the dragon.
After the dragon was held by it, it immediately churned up and down, and fled directly into the air at a height of thousands of feet, trying to break free, but obviously the golden giant hand was much more powerful than it. "Thinking+Road+Chinese+Writing+Net Hand Playing Dedication" only saw a gentle grip. Like a broken bamboo, the 200-300-foot-long Huang Jiao was easily held in two pieces, suddenly losing his breath and turning into a yellow fog, he was about to go to the place where the Soul Sanctuary stood.
But the giant hand just grabbed it out of thin air, and suddenly a powerful golden flash spread out, and then it was covered with black fog! Then the golden flash kept shrinking to a small place, but in the blink of an eye, it pinched the black fog into a black ball as big as an egg.
Until then, the giant hand took the ball of light and fell back into the whole darkness below. At the same time, there were a few screams in the darkness, and as a figure with if if no just flashed, it disappeared!
With the disappearance of the figure, tens of thousands of black wasteland suddenly appeared in a flash!
And from beginning to end, escape the soul saint didn’t speak, even after the strange soul saint was reminded by escape the soul saint, but also looked slightly moved.
The soul-dodger cursed with a few inaudible voices, "Damn it." Then he descended from the sky, looked directly at Soul Xiu, dressed in a yellow light, and said, "Iron Soul Saint, is black oil ready?"
"Brother, wait less!" With that, I don’t know what the iron soul saint said in a place behind him.
I saw a soul repair team, impressively out of thousands of soul repair, their cultivation is not high, but everyone’s waist is equipped with several storage bags.
Without waiting for orders, these spiritual masters formed a huge circle hundreds of feet wide and took out the contents of the storage bag.
Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, within a hundred feet of space, nearly 10,000 barrels made of special wood, half a person’s height and a circumference of thickness, appeared. Although you can’t see anything inside, it is obviously extremely heavy.
If you are not monks, I am afraid that each barrel needs several big men to hug!
Those souls put down the barrel and automatically returned to their original positions.
And until now, dun soul saint nodded with satisfaction!
After iron soul saint finished these, he immediately said something to several soul saints around him, only to see everyone "whoosh." With a loud sound, he went away by surprise. In an instant, all the soul saints surrounded hundreds of feet in the air and surrounded the barrels.
Then a dozen soul saints read something in their mouths, only to see a few people conjure up a large piece of Lingxia.
In a blink of an eye, those rich pieces of Lingxia actually formed a giant hand of more than 100 feet in an instant, only to see that this giant hand was under the control of dozens of soul saints. All of a sudden, I will grasp all the nearly 10,000 black barrels in my hand!
Under the control of the giant hand, although the barrels are not connected together, none of them can only fall to the ground.
Only then did the giant hand hold those barrels to the dark wasteland.
Arrived over the wasteland, until it was close to the place outside the "Long Fantasy Spirit Array" that wrapped Ghost Island, the giant hand threw all those barrels in different positions.
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion, and I saw that all the barrels were broken apart, and there were countless black oily liquids flowing out of them. Those liquids were not only very thick, but if you look closely, there was actually a spirit mountain, which was obviously blessed by a spiritual force!
Until now, dozens of hundred-foot-long fire dragons, wrapped in clouds of fire, went straight above the black oil.
As soon as the nets touched, there was a "Teng" sound, and the flames jumped up, and among those black oils, patches of spirit flashed out. In a blink of an eye, the sea of fire even went straight into the air, reaching a distance of more than 100 feet high. This nearly boundless black wasteland was completely turned into a red sea of fire.
And in this red sea of fire, there are bursts of demon sounds!
In a blink of an eye, the sea of fire has burned a cup of tea, but strangely, there is no sign of abating in such a big sea of fire.
And the demon singing inside was very loud at the beginning of the North Net!
And the second team of ten thousand souls repaired the large array, which was also commanded by them. I saw that they all meditated in the same place, so many people gathered here at once, but there was no sound!
Among them, there are several teams of spiritual practitioners who take out the same wooden bucket from the extra storage bag at the waist, and then those spiritual saints will use the same method to put the wooden bucket into it.
In a blink of an eye, a night’s work passed, and only then did the demon singing in that wasteland gradually fall down until it was completely calm!
At this time, looking into the dark wasteland, I saw a huge pit several feet deep on the ground!
The black oil actually burned the whole ground of this wasteland into the ground, and within that huge pit, I saw that the ground cracked like a turtle mark, and the whole ground was completely blackened, and some places braved plumes of black smoke from time to time!
Until now, Escape Soul Saint opened his eyes, only looked at the huge black hole slightly, then his body disappeared in situ, and then the next negative appeared in the middle of the black hole. Escape Soul Saint carefully observed it, and then God made a slight induction, which showed a slight satisfaction. I saw a slight flick of my sleeve and a "disease" in my mouth!
In a flash, the giant pit changed strangely. Some yellow soil on the couch seemed like bitter trees springing up like mushrooms after rain, and … the bottom came out, in a blink of an eye! Suddenly, that line and the giant pit were completely filled! hatchet man
Until then, escape soul saint nodded his head.
I saw the tens of thousands of phalanxes composed of souls, and in a blink of an eye, they had come down to the huge pit under the command of the team leader!
Just then, across from the huge pit without warning, hundreds of feet away from the "Long Fantasy Spirit Array", suddenly, many pieces of light curtain appeared. With the appearance of the light curtain, there were countless monks on Ghost Island.
I saw that the number of monks on Ghost Island was not as high as that on the moon, but the overall entity was a little higher. After all, even as the main battlefield of the war between the two sides, Ghost Island was suitable for the landlord.
Moreover, the monks on the side of Ghost Island are very different from those on the Moon. I saw that the instruments in their hands are varied and messy, but the soul cultivation and unity of the Moon are all like a straight blade like a sword.
And in front of the Godsworn of Ghost Island, there are also dozens of Godsworn in Yuan Babies. At the forefront of the main array, there are two godsworn in the late Yuan Babies who are the most powerful, but it is the middle-aged man with a simple face, and the skinny old man who looks more wretched.
But a few moments later, the monks finally lined up. Until then, dozens of soul saints who were the most powerful in the Moon Gate walked to the front of the original giant pit together with the three soul saints, Yi, Dun and Qi.
Facing the opposite army of soul repair, the middle-aged man and the old man looked at each other at one another, and then walked hundreds of feet ahead with dozens of Yuanying monks, which stood down.
Although on the surface, the middle-aged man and the old man have no expression, but in fact, no matter who knows, even if they can block the attack of Yuezhaozong after World War I, there are not many people left!
This is also one of the reasons why Wanling Island has not been able to grow! After all, there weren’t many human beings on Ghost Island, and the whole moon country was under the control of the moon gate! It is not easy to receive some disciples at ordinary times.
"No hate, spirit two friends, how! If the two now agree to the next condition. Not only will you be able to establish a clan in the Moon-shining country, but for you two, it may even be possible to directly advance to the existence of the baby brother. See, even the imperial edict, I have brought it! Two can be considered. If you promise now, it’s still possible. Otherwise, after this war, I am afraid that you will disappear from the world! " Suddenly, the soul-escaping, holy voice spread over thousands of feet away. Although the voice was plain, it was very clearly introduced into the ears of hundreds of thousands of monks and souls present.
And strangely enough, it seems that the three spiritual masters of the Moon Gate and the two monks of Ghost Island already knew each other. Although the words were unusually harsh, they didn’t say anything ugly.
Until now, there were even many low-ranking monks on Ghost Island. Only then did I know that they were the most powerful monks in all souls island, and they were also the real decision makers, that is, the grandmaster without hatred and the grandmaster with all souls. Naturally, the simple-looking middle-aged man is naturally a master of all souls. Another wretched-looking old man is a grandmaster without hatred.
Hearing the saying of the soul-escaping saint, the old man just smiled lewdly and said, "That’s impossible. Wanling Island and you have been in the country of the moon for tens of thousands of years. If you just say a few words, it will be a joke for us to promise!"
After listening to this, the Soul-dodger didn’t get angry, but just smiled faintly. He still said in the voice that all the monks could hear: "The monks on the other side listened, and this time I walked out of the Moon Gate and vowed to take the Ghost Island. If anyone wants to quit this battle at this time, I will definitely not stop them from leaving. Not only that, even if you live, the whole Moon Gate will not be an enemy."
Grandmaster Wu hate and grandmaster Wan Ling heard this remark, and their faces suddenly changed slightly, because they didn’t expect each other to say this.
Sure enough, when the soul-escaping saint finished these words, the monks on Ghost Island did bow their heads slightly and whisper to each other, and then there were some riots!
But it’s strange that the infant of Wanlinghua just smiled faintly and gave a loud laugh. In an instant, the voice seemed to have a magic power, and then the riots were calmed down. Then he looked at the soul-escaping saint and said, "You are an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Why do you act so contemptuously? You are not afraid of losing your reputation because of this?"
After a meal, Wan Ling Hua Ying Shi Cai added, "Wan Ling Island has existed here since Changchun, the founder of Wan Ling Island, was established for tens of thousands of years. Since it has existed for tens of thousands of years, there is a reason for its existence. Is it that you can be confused and worried in a word! "
"I have listened to the disciples of Ghost Island, and the island is where people are, and the island is ruined! The other party can never break the magic array laid by the saints and the real people in Changchun. "
After listening to what Master Wan Ling said, the disciples of Wan Ling Island, indeed as expected, the original messy murmur disappeared, replaced by a calm and death-like look.
If Zhangfan listened to this, he would surely curse grandmaster Wan Ling in his heart. After all, only Fan Fan has made it clear that they have already been banned, that is, the curse of the dead.