"Yanzi, you are so ambitious. You actually want to eat Huan Meng Feixue's demon elixir. Aren't you afraid of stretching yourself to death?" Wu Xian smiled coldly.Ww W.

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Yanzi Jiejie smiled and looked at Yang Jian.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's face was calm, and he glanced at Huanmeng Feixue with a vague look: "This Baidi's Cheng was also raised by Baidi back then. We might as well hit it seriously injured before dealing with it. This Changliu has many mechanisms.

The longer the time, the more variables there are.”

The woman's words can be described as far-sighted, and Wu Xian also learned the ominous divination from divination. Although Jitian is extremely beautiful, who knows if there will be five evils like corpse locust tree, and where the cabinet pine grows,

The lushness is obviously not just as simple as allowing the fantasy snow to exist.

"good."

Although Yang Jian's words are very reasonable, everyone has their own thoughts. The ten witches of Lingshan just want to conquer Huanmeng Feixue and use it as the sacred beast of the Wuling Kingdom. From then on, the Wuling Kingdom becomes powerful in the West Sea. But Yanzi wants to eat the demon pill.

, refining the magical power of Dream Flying Snow, and regaining the majesty of the God of the West Sea.

Yang Jian adheres to the unsullied way of heaven. Half-demon and half-saint monsters like the combination of holy beasts and demonic beasts should not exist at all. She thinks that the life and death of Huanmeng Feixue is the will of heaven.

Huan Meng Feixue watched everyone discussing how to deal with him, his eyes filled with cold light.

I think back then she was also a being who flew around the world with the White Emperor, and was worshiped by all the people in the world. The gods in the ancient realm at that time paid her countless compliments, and the flying snow spread their wings in the sky, opened their mouths, and sounded like the sound of heaven.

melody.

Just like a legendary song.

The whole sacrifice to the sky was played for it, the fairy sleeping tree roared, and a bright beam of light shot out from its mouth. This beam of light can cut through the void and tear apart time. With powerful divine power, the aurora spits out the moment

Immediately, four or five strands of power split and struck everyone in an instant.

This is an inner elixir that Huanmeng Feixue has been practicing for thousands of years, collecting the essence of the sun and moon from the pine trees in the cabinet, and the long-lasting Feng Shui spiritual energy. At the same time, it is an inner elixir that drives the training in the body. It has no reservations at all.

boom!

The splendid aurora fireworks passed by in an instant. Almost at the same time as everyone's "good words" fell, the aurora hit in front of everyone. The rumbling sonic boom tore all the surrounding space into distortion, which was not impressive at all.

There is no chance of dodge.

But the name of the god who came to Changliu was already prepared.

The ten witches in Lingshan foresaw blessings and disasters and sacrificed the "disaster puppet". This puppet is like an incarnation of the ten witches, which can block attacks at the most dangerous time. This disaster puppet was refined by the ten witches after they gave birth to the name of the god.

Transformation and incarnation are similar.

The aurora of Fantasy Flying Snow immediately made a crisp sound when it hit the disaster puppets, and these puppets were immediately destroyed by the light of the aurora.

"snort!"

Although Yang Jian and Yanzi do not have such magical life-saving means, they still have their own abilities.

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and let out a cold snort, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared from the cloud shoes under his feet. Yang Jian had eight treasures, and this 'stepping on cloud shoes' was one of them.

When it came out, the spear radiated into a circle, which was a destiny skill. The spear radiated into a circle and hit the aurora.

Collision with each other, like a frenzy of the sea hitting a rock, overwhelming the sky, the dazzling aurora immediately burst into millions of starlights, falling continuously, turning into a rainbow that covered the entire sky for dozens of miles in radius, which was magnificent.

When these aurora fell to the ground, they exploded immediately, causing Chang Liu Xian Shui to stagger around and become miserable.

Xihai Shenyan's fists turned into dragon claws and blasted away the aurora. The woman's body barely wavered. She paused with her feet and a golden thread sprang out. She came directly to the top of Huan Meng Feixue. Her hands were like dragon claws and she grabbed fiercely.

.

"The vicissitudes of the West Sea are in the palm of your hand!"

Yanzi did not hesitate to use his destiny skill, and the sea water that fell on the altar rose up violently, showing great power.

"Don't even think about killing it."

Wu Xian was furious, moved his figure, took out a peach stick and hit it with it.

The ten witches of Lingshan took out their divine weapons or wooden staffs or magic staffs.

Not to be outdone, Yang Jian offered his second magic weapon, the 'Demon Binding Lock'. Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the wind and clouds changed color, strong winds blew, and violent clouds surged, twisting into a ball in the sky.

…

Qi Lin watched with horror at the edge of the Heaven Sacrifice. He saw Huan Meng Feixue being besieged by everyone, becoming more and more exhausted, the spirit beasts wailing, and the transparent spiritual light on his body gradually dimmed.

"Let's go." Su Xuesha grabbed Qi Lin's hand to stop his inner impulse.

The Qilin Heart in Qi Lin's heart has been awakened by the power of Huanmeng Feixue, but it still hurts faintly.

…

I don’t know how long it took, but Huan Meng Feixue finally couldn’t hold on anymore and was knocked to the ground after a wailing cry. As soon as it touched the soil, Huan Meng Feixue turned into a dying horse, with scars all over her body. “How could I not know the name of God?

I will surrender to you."

Huanmeng Feixue got up with difficulty.

The three great magical powers fell down mercilessly, like a mountain pressing heavily on it.

Huan Meng Feixue half-knelt on the ground, her divine power suddenly lost.

"Heavenly Snare Array."

"The power of the West Sea!"

"The demon pill is mine." Yanzi's eyes lit up, and his fingers were like knives, slashing towards Huanmeng Feixue's chest, trying to dig out her demon pill.

"Don't even think about it." Wu Xian quickly stopped him.

"Idol!"

Yanzi sacrificed a huge statue of the god. This statue stood for a long time, and it instantly calmed the surroundings. Rolling sea water poured out from under the statue, submerging half of the land in an instant. This 'ancient statue' was the god of the West Sea, Yanzi.

A huge sacrificial statue was built to collect the thoughts of Xihai believers, and over the years it became an existence that was no less than a magic weapon. It was because of the divine power of the statue that Yizi was able to rebuild the Xihai Cult, have countless believers, and even cause the disaster of the wind.

, otherwise her current level would not be enough to make waves in the West Sea.

After the statue of the god appeared, Yanzi's divine power increased several times, and the magical powers of Wu Xian and other spiritual wizards could not stop it at all.

The sea water is a cage, and Yanzi goes straight to the heart of Huan Meng Feixue.

But at this moment, a hand gently touched the back of her hand. The fingers were slender, beautiful, and ingenious, which was breathtaking. A single tap of the finger broke Yanzi's divine power, and Yanzi had no choice but to gather the power of the statue to resist.

At first glance, it was Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, don't you want to kill this beast?" Yanzi was furious.

Yang Jian's face was pious, neither sad nor happy.

"Don't let others take advantage of it before killing it. It's better to wait until everyone is here."

What?

Yanzi, the ten witches of Lingshan were stunned.

Yang Jian's three-eyed vision glanced at a place, and he saw four figures walking out of it. The man in the lead smiled apologetically: "Although I have used the 'Hidden Realm Talisman' to hide it, I still haven't concealed your three-eyed vision from Erlang Shen.

"

"Ah you are……"

"It's that Yang Yuanzhi." Wu Peng recognized him. He was a man who had become very famous in Shiwu City recently. He spent a lot of money on everything, and he looked like a nouveau riche.

"It's good luck that four Jindan monks managed to get to Changliu."

"Do you really think you can benefit from it? That's asking for your own death."

The ten witches said disdainfully.

Yang Yuanzhi and his three subordinates are all in the Golden elixir realm, but even those who have perfected the Golden elixir and Bagua are just ants in the eyes of the gods and should not be feared.

But Yang Yuanzhi's indifferent smile made everyone feel that something was wrong.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

Yang Jian seemed to have guessed it and smiled: "Why hide it anymore? You must be the legendary envoy of the gods. Let your god's name be revealed..."

"Indeed, otherwise I might not even be qualified to talk." Yang Yuanzhi bowed respectfully, and then a woman walked out of him, as strange as her soul walking out.

"Let me introduce you again - I am the Bai family of Xihai - Bai Yuanzhi."

"Xihaibai clan?!"
Chapter completed!