Ten Tailed Fox
Chapter 887
Chapter 887
The golden coffin trembled violently for a while at first, and then calmed down, without the slightest sound.
The battle is over.
"Yanchu!"
Yu Miaomiao's complexion changed.
During the whole battle, Su Bujin's fighting style can be described as smooth and smooth, and he was done in one go. Lan Yanchu was defeated without even having a chance to cast spells.
All the onlookers thought it was a fierce fight between the two dark horses at the Lingshan Festival. Garuda didn't even know where to conjure up a small bench. Seeing such a hasty fight, he couldn't help but Shaking his head in disappointment, he still muttered something like "It's boring, it's over so soon".
"It's over again?"
Su Feinian's eyelids twitched violently, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
If it was good luck for Su Bujin to easily kill Qing Yabo just now, how can he explain how to seal Lan Yanchu so easily now?
A woman who had just broken through to the Supreme, defeated two half-immortals in a row, and the time it took did not exceed a stick of incense. No one would believe it when it was spread.
"She's really not an ordinary person."
Zhong Yi took a deep look at Su Bujin, and recalled the scene when he met Su Bujin at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. At that time, this woman left a deep impression on him. Fortunately, he let her go once in the fairy cave, otherwise he would have caused trouble. On this god of evil.
With cold eyes, Yu Miaomiao said to Su Bujin in an orderly tone, "Let her go."
Su Bujin asked: "If I kill you, will Xilu Luzai appear?"
Yu Miaomiao said coldly: "Do you have a fever? If you say such stupid things, ask Su Yingning to take you to see a doctor. Is there a tumor in your brain?"
Su Bujin slowly inserted Qinglu back into the scabbard, and said: "The new knife is not easy to use, so I don't need it."
Yu Miaomiao sneered and said, "It seems that you really don't take me seriously, then I can't keep you."
As soon as the words fell, three magic circles appeared around Su Bujin without warning, and when the people around reacted, Su Bujin was tightly wrapped in it.
"Level eight killing array?"
Seeing the killing intent formation exuding a dangerous smell, Su Feinian's pupils contracted tightly as if being pricked by needles, and his heart beat violently.
The eighth-level killing array is known as the Supreme Tomb.
The supreme tomb, the supreme tomb, the tomb of the supreme, the eighth-level magic circle is the nightmare of the supreme powerhouse, and the eighth-level killing circle is the nightmare of the supreme powerhouse's nightmare, almost death if you touch it.
Yu Miaomiao deserves to be the third-ranked patriarch of the beast race. He has been immersed in the peak position of the Western Land Monster Pyramid for many years. In addition, he has absorbed all the cultivation bases of Wen Zhong and Yan Liang, so he doesn't even have time to accumulate energy. Needed, in an instant, three eighth-level killing formations were activated, such strength is already difficult to describe in words.
"go to hell."
A hideous look flashed across Yu Miaomiao's face, and she shook her petite jade hand fiercely. The energy contained in the three eighth-level killing formations exploded instantly, and a terrifying momentum swept across the world, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.
When the wind and smoke dissipated, everything ceased to exist, and Su Bujin even disappeared without a trace.
The power of three eighth-level magic circles exploded in such a small space, let alone a supreme being, even a half-immortal might not be able to survive.
The disappearance of Su Bujin also seemed to indicate that the battle was over.
"Dare to provoke Yu Miaomiao, a narrow-minded guy, it's a bit reckless."
Mo Huai watched Su Bujin disappear not far away, couldn't help but sneered and said.
"This is the end?"
Yu Miaomiao smiled disdainfully, and the interest she had just mentioned suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, Xiao Chuan, who was behind Yu Miaomiao with a timid expression on his face, suddenly faltered and said, "It seems... not quite right."
Ok?
"Door."
The voice vibrated like a loud bell, and a golden word "door" appeared out of thin air, turning into a majestic and majestic golden gate. The golden gate opened, and Su Bujin's figure in a white robe with cherry blossoms walked out of it calmly.
Unscathed.
"It's interesting that it didn't hurt you."
Yu Miaomiao frowned first, then the corners of her mouth were slightly drawn.
"arrow."
The word "arrow" flashing bright golden light spit out from Su Bujin's mouth, and it turned into a rain of arrows covering the sky, covering the sky, and shot at Yu Miaomiao with a whistling, it seemed that the posture was intended to shoot Yu Miaomiao into a sieve.
"Ghost watermark."
Yu Miaomiao made a seal with both hands, and squeezed out a dark seal. The dark water flowed and turned into a thin water curtain, blocking Yu Miaomiao's body.
The rain of golden arrows came, and the moment it touched the water curtain, all the sharp arrows were broken, as if they were shot on an iron plate. This was a very funny scene, tens of millions of sharp sharp arrows couldn't break through A thin curtain of water.
The extraordinary water object possessed by the Great Kun Clan is called Mingshui.
Legend has it that Zu Kun was born in the ancient Black Sea——Beiming Sea. The sea water of Beiming Sea is Mingshui. It's like it's hopeless.
Water is the softest thing.
But Ming Shui has reached the extreme of softness and has become the most rigid thing.
The end of light is darkness.
The hot end is cold.
And the extreme of softness is rigidity.
Yu Miaomiao looked indifferent, and said to Su Bujin: "Is there any other tricks, use them quickly, or you will really lose your chance in a while, don't leave any regrets before you die."
Su Bujin ignored it as if she didn't hear it. Her slender and white hands began to turn hot red, and the golden red seal appeared on her hands. Eight rounds of scorching suns were rising, and Su Bujin was bathed in the dazzling sunlight. , like a flame god descending into the world.
"Golden Sun Seal!"
This is Su Bujin's first ancient spell, and it is also the most proficient and handy spell that Su Bujin uses. Su Bujin, who has broken through the Supreme, has already upgraded this spell to the eighth level.
Eight rounds of scorching sun, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
(End of this chapter)
The golden coffin trembled violently for a while at first, and then calmed down, without the slightest sound.
The battle is over.
"Yanchu!"
Yu Miaomiao's complexion changed.
During the whole battle, Su Bujin's fighting style can be described as smooth and smooth, and he was done in one go. Lan Yanchu was defeated without even having a chance to cast spells.
All the onlookers thought it was a fierce fight between the two dark horses at the Lingshan Festival. Garuda didn't even know where to conjure up a small bench. Seeing such a hasty fight, he couldn't help but Shaking his head in disappointment, he still muttered something like "It's boring, it's over so soon".
"It's over again?"
Su Feinian's eyelids twitched violently, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
If it was good luck for Su Bujin to easily kill Qing Yabo just now, how can he explain how to seal Lan Yanchu so easily now?
A woman who had just broken through to the Supreme, defeated two half-immortals in a row, and the time it took did not exceed a stick of incense. No one would believe it when it was spread.
"She's really not an ordinary person."
Zhong Yi took a deep look at Su Bujin, and recalled the scene when he met Su Bujin at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. At that time, this woman left a deep impression on him. Fortunately, he let her go once in the fairy cave, otherwise he would have caused trouble. On this god of evil.
With cold eyes, Yu Miaomiao said to Su Bujin in an orderly tone, "Let her go."
Su Bujin asked: "If I kill you, will Xilu Luzai appear?"
Yu Miaomiao said coldly: "Do you have a fever? If you say such stupid things, ask Su Yingning to take you to see a doctor. Is there a tumor in your brain?"
Su Bujin slowly inserted Qinglu back into the scabbard, and said: "The new knife is not easy to use, so I don't need it."
Yu Miaomiao sneered and said, "It seems that you really don't take me seriously, then I can't keep you."
As soon as the words fell, three magic circles appeared around Su Bujin without warning, and when the people around reacted, Su Bujin was tightly wrapped in it.
"Level eight killing array?"
Seeing the killing intent formation exuding a dangerous smell, Su Feinian's pupils contracted tightly as if being pricked by needles, and his heart beat violently.
The eighth-level killing array is known as the Supreme Tomb.
The supreme tomb, the supreme tomb, the tomb of the supreme, the eighth-level magic circle is the nightmare of the supreme powerhouse, and the eighth-level killing circle is the nightmare of the supreme powerhouse's nightmare, almost death if you touch it.
Yu Miaomiao deserves to be the third-ranked patriarch of the beast race. He has been immersed in the peak position of the Western Land Monster Pyramid for many years. In addition, he has absorbed all the cultivation bases of Wen Zhong and Yan Liang, so he doesn't even have time to accumulate energy. Needed, in an instant, three eighth-level killing formations were activated, such strength is already difficult to describe in words.
"go to hell."
A hideous look flashed across Yu Miaomiao's face, and she shook her petite jade hand fiercely. The energy contained in the three eighth-level killing formations exploded instantly, and a terrifying momentum swept across the world, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.
When the wind and smoke dissipated, everything ceased to exist, and Su Bujin even disappeared without a trace.
The power of three eighth-level magic circles exploded in such a small space, let alone a supreme being, even a half-immortal might not be able to survive.
The disappearance of Su Bujin also seemed to indicate that the battle was over.
"Dare to provoke Yu Miaomiao, a narrow-minded guy, it's a bit reckless."
Mo Huai watched Su Bujin disappear not far away, couldn't help but sneered and said.
"This is the end?"
Yu Miaomiao smiled disdainfully, and the interest she had just mentioned suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, Xiao Chuan, who was behind Yu Miaomiao with a timid expression on his face, suddenly faltered and said, "It seems... not quite right."
Ok?
"Door."
The voice vibrated like a loud bell, and a golden word "door" appeared out of thin air, turning into a majestic and majestic golden gate. The golden gate opened, and Su Bujin's figure in a white robe with cherry blossoms walked out of it calmly.
Unscathed.
"It's interesting that it didn't hurt you."
Yu Miaomiao frowned first, then the corners of her mouth were slightly drawn.
"arrow."
The word "arrow" flashing bright golden light spit out from Su Bujin's mouth, and it turned into a rain of arrows covering the sky, covering the sky, and shot at Yu Miaomiao with a whistling, it seemed that the posture was intended to shoot Yu Miaomiao into a sieve.
"Ghost watermark."
Yu Miaomiao made a seal with both hands, and squeezed out a dark seal. The dark water flowed and turned into a thin water curtain, blocking Yu Miaomiao's body.
The rain of golden arrows came, and the moment it touched the water curtain, all the sharp arrows were broken, as if they were shot on an iron plate. This was a very funny scene, tens of millions of sharp sharp arrows couldn't break through A thin curtain of water.
The extraordinary water object possessed by the Great Kun Clan is called Mingshui.
Legend has it that Zu Kun was born in the ancient Black Sea——Beiming Sea. The sea water of Beiming Sea is Mingshui. It's like it's hopeless.
Water is the softest thing.
But Ming Shui has reached the extreme of softness and has become the most rigid thing.
The end of light is darkness.
The hot end is cold.
And the extreme of softness is rigidity.
Yu Miaomiao looked indifferent, and said to Su Bujin: "Is there any other tricks, use them quickly, or you will really lose your chance in a while, don't leave any regrets before you die."
Su Bujin ignored it as if she didn't hear it. Her slender and white hands began to turn hot red, and the golden red seal appeared on her hands. Eight rounds of scorching suns were rising, and Su Bujin was bathed in the dazzling sunlight. , like a flame god descending into the world.
"Golden Sun Seal!"
This is Su Bujin's first ancient spell, and it is also the most proficient and handy spell that Su Bujin uses. Su Bujin, who has broken through the Supreme, has already upgraded this spell to the eighth level.
Eight rounds of scorching sun, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
(End of this chapter)
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