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Chapter 820: Time is like a song


Ruan Hongyu also came here in an instant, her face was pale, and she gritted her teeth in a calm mood and said: "For so many years, you have been trying to communicate with it, but you have never been able to find that this crazy girl has not touched this thing for so many years, and she can still drive, is it because she got her hands and feet back then?"

Jiang Churan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Treasures have their own spirituality, and everyone has different opportunities, so they can't ask for it." ” As soon as the words fell, the golden stick suddenly flew out of the altar and turned into a streamer of light, and the whole sky was reflected in a red glow, as if it was burning.

Dongmen Yuan's face changed instantly, he suddenly felt an endless force pressing towards him, and soon saw the golden stick breaking through the air, as if it was about to crush everything "Wow" He took a sharp breath of cold air, since being injured by Huangfu Bi, for the first time in so many years, he felt great danger He hurriedly pinched his hands, and the golden wrestler suddenly roared, suddenly became huge, and slammed towards the stick with one palm Under one move, the coercion was like rolling thunder, and the entire sky garden trembled violently, and it was about to collapse at any time Ruan Yuansi let out a sigh and said in shock: "Sure enough, it's a scepter" There was a complicated look in his eyes, and he also pinched the trick with one hand, and immediately a force emerged from his body, forming an enchantment force that enveloped the entire hanging garden, which made the trembling stabilize.

"Hmph, the bigger it gets, the more powerful it gets."

Ning Keyue sneered, and made a strange gesture with her hands, as beautiful as dancing, which was pleasing to the eye, but unfortunately no one watched, and all eyes were frozen in the sky in shock.

The golden scepter suddenly cracked, and it decomposed and changed in the air, constantly deriving, and in an instant it turned into a huge golden dove, with an extremely fat body, and a cute appearance, and two small claws grabbed directly at the golden wrestler's arm.

Dongmen Yuan's face changed suddenly, the soul slave was directly connected to his soul, and as soon as the golden pigeon grabbed it, he felt a powerful weapon shock into the soul, and it was about to tear apart the soul slave who gathered ten thousand souls in one This situation made Dongmen Yuan frightened, and an unreal feeling surfaced in his mind, he was a soul slave at the peak of the earth-level level, and his power was far superior to that of ordinary ninth-order mysterious weapons, how could he tear it casually He quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and the Soul Eater Banner in the other hand hurriedly unfolded, fluttering in the air in the wind, a terrifying hellish scene appeared in the sky, and everyone was covered in cold sweat.

Ning Keyue danced and said softly: "Memory is a roller curtain full of wind chimes, and most of people's lives are based on regrets and extend in time. ” As her poem sounded, the golden dove grabbed the soul slave and let go, allowing the surrounding environment to change, and countless unjust souls and evil ghosts rushed out, and they were not moved at all.

"Those long away times, no one can keep them, everything is just a finger of quicksand."

Ning Keyue's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and Dan lips spit lightly, saying: "Time is like a song" "Boom" In the purgatory, the golden soul slave suddenly let out a terrified wail, and was torn to pieces by the dove in an instant, and countless soul bodies rushed out, wailing in the heaven and earth of the soul devouring banner.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Dongmenyuan, and the earth soul condensed and shattered, giving him a huge backlash, the true qi in his body tumbled, and his body was about to crack in pain.

Dongmen Yao and Cheng Haomiao were completely stupid, but they knew extremely well how the earth-level soul slave was so powerful, how it was so easy to finish Although as long as the soul is immortal, it can still be condensed from the soul devouring banner after a certain period of time, but this kind of divine existence that is spread within their sect is actually so vulnerable Both of them suffered a great blow to their self-confidence, and began to have great doubts about the future development of the soul slave.

Li Yunxiao smiled in his eyes and nodded slightly in praise.

Ning Yueyue has been decadent for so many years, and the martial arts have not retreated but advanced, it seems that she has been ruthless and desireless all these years, and she has been practicing martial arts quietly, but she has been blessed by misfortune.

"I actually tore my soul, I fought with you" Dongmen Yuan went completely crazy, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, the soul devouring banner in his hand was raised, and the world of the evil ghost purgatory suddenly descended, wanting to swallow the entire clear wind and bright moon.

Ning Keyue said to Ruan Yuansi: "Protect the garden." ” After spitting out two words, she flew into the air, luring away the demons and spirits.

Ruan Yuansi smiled bitterly, a green long sword volleyed out of the air, the sword qi shone, he put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and plunged into the ground.

A sword qi spread out from the earth with him as the center, enveloping the entire Qingfeng Mingyue Tower under his sword light, and discharging all the cold qi outside.

Everyone felt a trace of warmth at this time, and their hearts were full of blood, this level of battle has always only existed in various legends, and now they can see it with their own eyes, this trip is worthwhile "If you want to go to the ends of the earth, you have to die" Dongmen Yuan was occupied by anger, and countless unjust souls and evil ghosts turned into streamers and rushed away.

Ning Keyue made a move with his hand, and the scepter years were like a song and immediately returned to his hand, and with a slight wave, the Dao soul was scattered all over the sky.

"Hmph, I have hundreds of millions of souls here, I'll see how long you hit" Dongmen smiled fiercely, and beckoned again, and the overwhelming demons poured out of purgatory and roared upward.

Ning Yueliu frowned, gave birth to a sense of anger, and said in a cold voice: "The Soul Devouring Sect is really a sect that shouldn't exist, how many people do you have to kill to become a pole flag?"

She held the years like a song in her right hand, and raised it high, and a golden light flashed on the scepter, and immediately changed, and the golden light shone into her whole body.

A sad moan sounded, and said, "This past year should be a good day and a good time."

Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to. ” In the blink of an eye, the scepter disappeared, and the dazzling golden light appeared on her, and a golden battle robe on the shadow flickered like a ray, slowly shining under the moonlight, and in her hand was holding a golden long sword, like a fairy in the moon, Ling Bo came.

Ruan Yuansi's eyes were full of complicated colors, full of all kinds of envy and jealousy.

The scepter years are like a song, it is a symbol of the supreme power of Red Moon City, and it is also an extremely powerful mysterious weapon, which must be refined by the city lords of all generations.

But since he became the city lord, only Ning Keyue alone can control this thing.

If it weren't for the events of the year that made her disheartened, and she lived in seclusion in Taohuawu from then on, I am afraid that Jiang Churan would not be able to take the position of the city lord.

Dongmen Yuan's heart jumped, and the feeling that the scepter changed gave him was even more terrifying, he shouted, his hands quickly sealed, and in the purgatory-like scene in the air, a cold ghost light appeared, turning into a huge ghost head, desperately devouring and absorbing hundreds of millions of souls.

"Ghost Float" Dongmen Yao was shocked, cold air came out of the capillary blood holes all over his body, and Cheng Hao Miao felt his body temperature completely absent on his side, and couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't help but ask, "Lord Yao, what is this ghost floating slaughter?"

Dongmen Yao's body trembled, and he said with that thirsty throat: "The Ghost Floating Slaughter is a kind of giant spirit supernatural power, similar to condensing murderous energy, so that the killing god comes, this Ghost Floating Slaughter is to serve the Ghost King with ten thousand souls, so that the Ghost King will come to the world in person."

The ghost head in purgatory continued to grow stronger after devouring ten thousand souls, gradually condensing into its body, exuding a creepy aura.

Dongmen Yuan laughed loudly: "Haha, I will make up for the lost soul from feeding the Ghost King today."

A trick seal in his hand hit the ghost king, blooming with a quiet light, and shouted: "Ghost Futu, give it to me" "Rumble" The body of the ghost king in purgatory continued to condense out, opening his mouth wide in horror, and holding his hands round in front of him, forming a black ball of energy.

The ball was filled with all kinds of negative energy, and just the power of coercion made the powerhouses hidden in the void shocked, and dozens of sky-breaking lights suddenly appeared, all of which fled into the distance.

Ruan Yuansi, the guardian of Qingfeng Mingyue Garden, also oozed beads of sweat on his forehead, feeling a lot of pressure.

Suddenly, a blue light burst out and spread out in the park, and it was Ning Hangfeng who made a move and controlled it together with him, which greatly reduced the pressure.

Dongmen Yuan had already raised Zhenyuan to the limit, and shouted angrily: "The six paths are open together, there are thousands of ghosts, and the Futu Purgatory" The black energy ball in the ghost king's hand suddenly emitted a powerful ghostly light, and began to devour everything around the person, as if it was about to pull this heaven and earth into purgatory, falling into the six realms together "Ahh Screams continued to be heard in the sky, and many people who thought they were powerful and hid in the void and did not escape were swallowed by the black ball, and there were no bones left, and no souls remained.

This triggered more strong people to escape, but at this moment, it was too late to escape, except for a few self-detonating mysterious weapons and burning spirits who escaped the catastrophe, the vast majority of them were absorbed into it, and it was difficult to escape death.

The entire sky above Red Moon City seemed to open the gates of hell, and a terrifying ghost appearance made everyone in the city frightened, and everyone was terrified.

Ning Keyue's expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, placed the horizontal sword in his right hand behind him, and slowly condensed his fortune, and strange symbols emerged from the sword body, turning into golden light and dissipating in the air.

It was as if there was an inaudible singing voice sounding in the sword, as if it came from the heavenly capital, like a dream, floating on the Red Moon City, reaching everyone's ears, exciting.

Li Yunxiao opened his mouth and said: "Knock on the golden wisps of clothes, and you will be enchanted."

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The clouds are flowing and the sky is misty.

Sweeping thousands of troops, leading like a river.

Empty for eternity, a song for the ages. ” Everyone was shocked in their hearts, this poem actually cooperated seamlessly with the ethereal song, which made people give birth to a kind of bleak feeling that endless years have passed and the world has been together.

His poetry stopped, Ning Keyue's eyes gradually opened, and his lips spat lightly: "A thousand autumns are like snow, half a night is like a dream, and a sword years are a song to calm the soul" The sword is full of vicissitudes, the sword swept out, a golden light pierced the sky, the order of time was disrupted, as if through the ages, the white horse passed through the gap, all condensed in this sword, to cut the past, cut the present, cut the future 160420oshow7: