The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 53 Hunting Tianjiao
Boom!

The silver lamp was shining brightly, flaring the flames, holding the sky high, and surging like waves, sweeping away one creature after another.

There was a burst of miserable howls, they couldn't resist the power of this weapon at all, let alone a centurion, even a strong man in the realm of a thousand commanders would be choking!

raging!

The silver lamp tilted slightly, and suddenly a handful of flames leaped up, pushing across like a big hand, smashing nine mountains in a row, incinerated into nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

"God, run away!"

"Even if this weapon is not the item of the strong spirit clan back then, it must be a terrifying item no less than the level of Chief Wanfu!"

Seeing this scene, people's hearts were even more shocked, and they ran away crazily.

At the same time, he couldn't stop cursing. I don't know which bastard caused this thing. Originally, he could use the time to practice for a while, but now he had to run for his life.

"Crazy, what's the point of stopping me here, if you want to be buried in the flames together!"

There was a sound of sand and stones splashing, and I saw two figures fighting in the mountains, passing by the fire wave, and almost being burned into smoke.

"Ninth Son of the Spirit Race, you have disappointed me."

Another person laughed, it was Zhou Gan!

He held the sacred furnace in his palm, and the divine light circulated among the five internal organs, and the fire in his heart gushed out, turning into fire phoenixes one after another, rolling the sea of ​​clouds high in the sky, and rushing out in one go.

The one who confronted him was none other than the Arrival of the Spirit Clan, the Ninth Son!
"The two Tianjiao are fighting again. It seems that the ninth son of the spirit clan is not as strong as before."

"If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the silver lamp, I'm afraid they would have to fight for a while. That person should be the third Tianjiao who came from the human race. He walked with the other two back then."

For a while, many people looked back in astonishment.

While fleeing for their lives, there are still people fighting?
This is really courageous, and he is not afraid of accidentally being buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"It's Zhou Qian, fighting against the Ninth Son of the Spirit Race."

Ji Ling's eyes flickered, and he suddenly laughed. It was a coincidence that the ninth son of the Ming clan had just run away, and the ninth son of the spirit clan couldn't wait to come to his door.

"The spirits are transformed by the essence of heaven and earth. I don't know how the food tastes, but the essence should be more abundant."

With a movement of Li Yu's body, ninety-three celestial pillars stood up and down, and in an instant, a great river of red clouds rolled in, surrounded the bank, and also stared at the arrogant of the spirit clan who was in the battle.

Obviously, these two people have moved their minds, and they have the idea of ​​killing the Tianjiao of the Lingzu.

The conflict between the two races is endless, and there is absolutely no reason to let it go.

"Have murderous intentions?!"

In an instant, the Ninth Son of the Spirit Race felt a chill in his heart, and two surges of murderous intent suddenly emerged!
This family is naturally raised and favored, so they are particularly sensitive to the outside world. As soon as Li Yu Jiling had an idea, he sensed it and felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, it was all your clans who attacked our clan before, but now it looks like it's going to be the other way around!"

With a wave of Zhou Qian's hand, the fire of the heart and the tree of the liver are magically manifested together, complementing each other, and in an instant, a phantom of a sacred tree bathed in the fire of the sun swept out, just like Tangu Fusang, its radiance is clearly visible.

The expression of the Ninth Holy Son of the Spirit Race changed. He really did not expect such a change. The release of the silver lantern disrupted the situation, causing the other two arrogances of the race to rush over.

And he had also heard the news spread by people just now, that Li Yu actually broke the shackles of Dacheng, set foot on the road of limit, and killed Yang Xi, the divine bird of Yang Yan!
The Three Heavenly Arrogants of the human race gathered together, and he was absolutely dead but not alive!
Boom!He swung his big arm violently, and sharp light blades flew out from both ends of the long stick in his hand, turning into a vortex-like curtain.

Knowing that the situation is not good, naturally they will not continue to fight hand-to-hand. It is the last word to attack from a distance and look for opportunities to escape.

After staying in Tianlu for so long, no one is really a fool.

"Humph! I want to escape!"

However, Ji Ling, who was in charge of the strong wind, descended directly. The five small elements of the human body connected with the five large elements of the universe, and the heart, fire, lungs and gold merged in an instant, and the red and golden long swords condensed, and dozens of hundreds of swords were slashed out.

Hula!At the same time, the wind boosted the fire and increased the gold profit, and the seventy-two gusts of wind followed, all of a sudden boosting the power of this style to a terrifying level.

For a moment, Shenxi rolled, the sky was cracked by red gold, the blue was as clear as waves, and the golden fire was blowing into the sky!
"The descendants of generals?!" The Ninth Holy Son secretly thought that something was wrong, one Zhou Qian made him a little bit hard, and now the other one also made a move...

boom!As his thoughts turned sharply, he turned the long stick, and with a clear whistle, he exploded with all his strength, shaking Ji Ling's supernatural power.

Boom!

Shenxi exploded there, and the rays of the sun surged, like a piece of thunder roaring, flashing an incomparably brilliant light.

Zhou Gan didn't even look at it, he directly controlled the two lines of wood and fire to attack, sometimes interpreting the ancient hibiscus tree, sometimes interpreting the melting pot of withered vines, and sometimes interpreting the blooming fire lotus.

Changing his mind, he staggered the Ninth Son, who had forcibly shaken Ji Ling's supernatural powers, and flew out.

"The Ninth Son? I heard that you have a good relationship with Na Yangxi, so let's go down and accompany him."

Immediately afterwards, cold whispers came into the ears of the Ninth Holy Son, and before he could react, a sharp pain came from between his palms.

puff!I saw two black swords piercing through, almost to the extreme, causing the long sticks to fall, but they never stopped, instead they circled back, trying to cut off the entire palm!

"Damn!"

The Ninth Holy Son shouted angrily, and had no choice but to use his supernatural powers. His whole body dispersed and turned into a rich heaven and earth essence, which was light yellow in color, exuding a thick and steady meaning.

The mysterious sword pierced through the essence and did not cause any damage, leaving only two white marks.

Seeing this, the Ninth Son's heart relaxed slightly, and he rushed forward maintaining the posture of the essence of heaven and earth. He was born from the essence of the mountains. As long as he is given time, or with the help of the mountains, he can quickly recover.

There is always a chance to escape!

In an instant, people saw the Ninth Holy Son who was fleeing desperately, and the three heroes of the human race who were chasing after him.

"I'm blind, right? Isn't that the Ninth Son of the Spirit Race? Why is it so miserable?"

"You don't even look at who the next three are! Which family of Tianjiao is here, so you can't run away!"

"It's a pity, the Yaozu Tianjiao has just fallen, and the Spirit Race Tianjiao will follow in his footsteps."

Bursts of chatter came into the ears of the Ninth Holy Son of the Spiritual Clan, and his body boiled with anger.

What is Bu Yangxi's footsteps?Can he be eaten if he is born of essence and energy?

I haven't even felt the end of the road yet, what a pity you guys are!

bass!
He was running away, when suddenly a piece of blue-white mist appeared in front of him, covering ninety-three feet, with the reflection of the starry sky inside, covering him all at once.

At the same time, the two mysterious swords reappeared, but unlike before, they were no longer real, but virtual swords that specialized in the will of the primordial spirit!
clank!

All of a sudden, the Xuantong Sword and the Sanyin Saber will bloom together, even if they turn into a body of essence, it will be useless, both of them are strangling the spirit and will!

"Ah!" The Ninth Holy Son screamed, the attack of Yuanshen's will made him stop his body instantly, the essence was interrupted, and his body appeared again.

Naturally, Ji Ling and Zhou Qian wouldn't miss this opportunity, and directly teamed up to use their supernatural powers, tearing the arrogance of the spirit clan apart.

"Strangle!"

Li Yu's open palm was instantly clenched with five fingers, and the bluish-white mist instantly violently engulfed and strangled the remnant body.

The screams became smaller and smaller until they were inaudible.

The surrounding creatures all stared wide-eyed, has the Ninth Son of the Spirit Race fallen?
The three of them worked together to easily kill the arrogant of the Spirit Race, which really shocked a large number of people.

But it's normal to think about it the other way around. After all, each of the three of them is not weaker than the Ninth Son in fighting, and they also have a secret method that specializes in the will of the primordial spirit, which can target the spirit body of the spirit race.

It's strange that he can't die under such a joint strangulation, so we have to praise the Holy Son for his superb skills.

"Unfortunately, I knew he was going to follow in Yangxi's footsteps." Someone shook his head, quite regretfully.

Who would have thought that they would perish in the treasure land, if the commanders of the demon clan and the commanders of the spirit clan knew about it, there would probably be a lot of excitement.

Among the mountains, Li Yu stared at the long river of energy in the blue and white mist, looking a little bit hesitant to let go.

After the fall of the spirit race, they did not leave a body and became such a form of existence. Is this born in the heaven and earth and returned to the heaven and the earth?

"After the spirit race dies, they will all turn into pure heaven and earth essence, or return to heaven and earth, or condense into the stream of gods and spirits. If you want to refine them, you can directly absorb the essence."

"After all, I don't have the means to complete refining, so that's all I can do."

Zhou Gan and Ji Ling were not surprised. When they followed the commander on patrol, they learned about the uniqueness of the Tianlu clans. The Spirit clan is a very unique group.

Born in heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth, this is the best interpretation of their life.

Unlike the human race who respected their ancestors, what they respected was the heaven and the earth, and they regarded it as the greatest.

Li Yu nodded, without procrastinating, he directly refined it on the spot, absorbing the essence energy into his body, and condensed the brand new Tianzhu.

Yang Xi, who is comparable to the five elements of the human race, only allowed him to condense three Tianzhu, which shows the difficulty of breaking free from the shackles.

The ninth holy son of the spirit clan turned into pure energy, which is not far behind Yang Xi, and most likely he can condense two or three of them.

Ji Ling and Zhou Gan drew out the essence of the mountains and used it to accumulate the soil of the spleen, forming a state where the five elements co-generate and help each other.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding creatures naturally chose to retreat, and it would be bad if they stayed any longer and were killed as plotters.

In the distance, silver lamps raged, seeming to have a specific trajectory, as if they were looking for something, which attracted many people to follow.

Half a day later, Li Yu's body trembled, and then there was a crackling sound, and the energy overflowed, and there were three more pillars behind him, reaching the number of ninety-six.

"Let's go, go hunt the ninth god son of the Ming clan, and let them have a good reunion."

(End of this chapter)