In the depths of Xiancheng, there are always a picture of a picture, but no outsiders know except Xi Zeyu.

On the scroll, it is a fairy wind road bone, a fluttering Taoist.

The Taoist can't see much age, but, a pair of refined appearance, independent of the world.

In normal times, Xi Zeyu often worships in front of this picture.

Now, Xiancheng is broken, strong enemies are coming, coupled with the biggest demon to facing Xiandao, Xi Zeyu fell on his knees on the scroll and prayed prayerly: "Please come to the ancestor!"

Perhaps it was the influence of Xiancheng's brokenness, or the prayer of Xi Zeyu, the Taoist in the scroll, suddenly seemed to live.

When the Taoist lived, a pair of eyes seemed to look at the reality from an extremely distant place.

Later, the image of the Taoist on the scroll became more and more realistic. It seemed that the Taoist went from the infinite place to reality. In the end, the scroll was broken, and a image appeared in the real world.

This image has just appeared, the sky above Kunlun's head is as dark as ink, and the sky robbery is about to appear.

There is no doubt that the strength of this image far exceeds the realm that can be allowed to be allowed to be allowed to balancing the enchantment.

At the same time, everyone who just broke the Kunlun ban, and everyone was about to step into the ruins of Kunlun, and saw the appearance of the image.

When I saw the scene of the image appearing, Paraku screamed in horror: "Da Luo Jinxian, run quickly!"

He didn't know how a big Luo Jinxian appeared in this place, but the appearance of a big Luo Jinxian was extremely scary.

Not to mention that he has just arrived in Yuan Tomorrow now, even if his original Yuan Zaotian, it is not enough to see Da Luo Jinxian.

It's just Pararu very puzzled. Isn't this a balanced guardian enchantment?

How did a big Luo Jinxian appear?

Although I don't know how it appeared, Paralu had rowed out of the ruins of Kunlun.

At the same time, Mina and Dragon Fiber seemed to be evoked some of the memories in her heart by that image.

Even the dust reduction is a dignified way back.

Only Ning Xin, Yunxi and others who never knew what Da Luo Jinxian was.

"A group of ants!" The image snorted lightly.

With a gently waved, everyone who was still besieging Kunlun, one by one seemed to have encountered a seventeenth hurricane, was swept out of Kunlun, and he spit blood and was shocked all the way to the place.

Including Parau and Mina, the dragon fiber, who have escaped in advance, are all spared.

After sweeping everyone, the image raised one hand and pushed it towards the sky.

The thunder that was about to land was about to land.

For images, a breath is enough to do a lot of things.

The image looked at the blood sword in Long Yin's hands, and his expression couldn't help but stunned, and snorted: "Ah Ni!"

When the image looked at Ah Ni Jian, Ah Ni Jian seemed to be awakened, and countless blood flowed out of Ah Nose Sword.

The blood flowing out of this soon became a blood -colored ocean around Ah Nose Sword.

Take a closer look, it turned out that it was not blood at all, but the blood mist that was rich like the entity.

This is like the blood mist of blood, and the image brows could not help but frown. He played a finger at Xi Zeyu. Xi Zeyu broke instantly. From the body to the soul, the whole person turned into energy particles.

After Xi Zeyu broke down, in Xi Zeyu's body, a nine -story pagoda suddenly emerged.

The nine -story pagoda appeared, and immediately the energy of Xi Zeyu became the energy of Xi Zeyu, and suddenly a monkendous power broke out.

Obviously it seems that it is just a pagoda of more than one foot, which instantly becomes dozens of feet high. Later, the pagoda of dozens of feet high opened a huge bottom crack, and wanted to devour the dragon.

However, the blood -colored ocean turned into Ashi Jian, stuck in the mouth of the tower, so that the pagoda could not swallow the dragon.

"No matter how strong, it's just a weapon!" The image snorted coldly, "Don't get rid of things!"

The image stretched out his fist, and a punch bombed in the bloody ocean.

The little fist is like jade, but Pei Ran Mo Yu!

One fist bombarded the blood of blood, and then bombarded on the Ah Nose sword, and Long Yin, holding Ah Nose's sword, suddenly felt very violently fiercely.

Although Hukou recovered under the strong recovery force, Ah Nose's sword flew off.

Ah Ni Jian flew out from a distance, and the bloody ocean suddenly couldn't resist the suction of the nine -story pagoda. Longyin's six or seven meters high body was quickly absorbed by the pagoda.

And after the image of flying Ai Nose Sword, after struggling to make a punch, the image became half dim, looking like a shadow.

Subsequently, the image floated to the nine -story pagoda and entered the nine -story pagoda.

"A little witch, I will refine you, it is enough to be honored." The image smiled coldly and started the power of the nine -story pagoda.

Long Yin, who has just been sucked into the pagoda, feels like he has come to a melting furnace, and the power of various world rules began to rotate together, constantly wiped out his physique.

This kind of refining power is even more terrible than his own ninth thunderbolt.

In a blink of an eye, he seemed to be peeled with many layers of skin, and he was instantly compressed to four or five meters height from six or seven meters height.

Although it is only a two -meter height, this is extremely terrible.

Because his body was full of too many wooden energy, even the Qinglong had a complete robbery, but it only weakened more than one meter.

However, for ordinary people, the height of four or five meters is still a huge height.

At another moment, Long Yin felt that he had been taken away many times, and he had reduced to the first four meters.

However, after such a long time, the balancing and guardian power of the enchantment that was delayed by the image had already occurred.

Like the thunderbolt, pouring rush towards the nine -story pagoda, after being resisted by the nine -story pagoda, the violent thunder entered the nine -layer pagoda and bombarded it towards the image.

Looking at the Thunder who came from, the image frowned, and looked at Long Yin.

"A small witch can actually resist the refining of this tower for so long?"

The image is a little puzzled. What level of thought he is, and so uses such a magic weapon. Didn't he make a little witch ash?

Even if he is not the body here, it is enough for a little witch?

"Okay, don't do this at this point!"
Chapter completed!