The Ancient God Emperor - Chapter 799

“You can’t die, elder two.”

Mo Jueyuan appeared beside the strange star, and the Ming fire recovered from the strange star, leaving only a huge ice crystal sculpture suspended there, frozen together with the fire burning on the strange star.

As a fire without dust, the level of Ming Yan fire is much higher than that of the blue flame left by Yanrong clan leader. The dark ice freezes the flame together with the strange stars.

Mo Chueh yuan hurried, but he was still a little slow. Fortunately, he arrived before the strange star was completely burned. However, looking at the strange star, Mo Chueh yuan frowned.

“What about elder two? And the bat king? Where have they all gone? ”

The elder and his plan, but can’t lack the elder, otherwise without the elder to contain the bat king, his plan can’t be carried out smoothly.

Mo Jueyuan is in a hurry. He can’t find the elder. How can he plan? If you don’t have a big elder to hold down the bat king, you will be sent to death. You can’t even resist one move.

However, at the moment, the spirits of the strange stars are in a state of dissipation. If Mo Jueyuan’s fire didn’t appear in time, the strange stars would have been out of their wits. How could they answer his question?

The state of the strange stars made Mo Jueyuan more difficult. Did he force him to wake him up? If you do, I’m afraid the soul of strange stars will dissipate faster.

“Forget it, I’d better put it away first and let this guy cultivate himself in xirang garden. Maybe Jiuse Xianlian can find a way.”

Mo Jueyuan waved his hand. Suddenly, the black ice sculpture disappeared, but a black ice sculpture appeared out of thin air in xirang garden. The cold appearance of the black ice sculpture startled the nine color fairy lotus. The lotus was swinging fiercely and almost broke.

“Son of a bitch, can’t you say hello? Are you going to scare me to death with such a cold appearance? ”

The spirit of the immortal lotus was so surprised that it was about to jump out of the lotus. Although it looked like a child, its voice was very old.

Mo Jueyuan quickly shut down haotianjie, with an expression that I didn’t hear and I didn’t see. With a smile, he had hidden his breath.

Xirang garden, nine color fairy lotus is swinging flowers, for the sudden appearance of ice sculpture is more curious.

As an old man who has lived for many years, his eyes are naturally very important. He just recognized at a glance that the man in the ice sculpture is definitely an old monster out of the ordinary world. What’s more, what scares him most is that the frozen blue flame on this guy makes the spirit of Xianlian feel the chill from the bottom of his heart. It’s a kind of irresistible threat, it seems, Once the blue flame is released, it will burn itself into nothingness.

“Damned little bastard, you know how to put these messy things here. What if you light me up?”

The spirit of Xianlian roars, looks at the girl smiling, frowns and says with dissatisfaction

“Little girl, send him away quickly. If this layer of ice sculpture melts, there will be no living things in xizan garden. The blue flame can’t even extinguish the ice. It must be performed by the strong above the world. Move away quickly and take it outside.”

“That can’t do. If you put him here, there must be a reason to put him here. I won’t go against my brother’s will.”

Sasha took a casual look at the ice sculpture, then withdrew her eyes, but the smile at the corner of her mouth clearly appeared in the eyes of the spirit of Xianlian, and the fire of the spirit of Xianlian was more intense.

“All right, all right, take your time. I’ll go first. Maybe my brother will come to me.”

With that, Sha Sha suddenly disappeared, but she reappeared in the cabin on the fourth floor, leaving the spirit of fairy lotus. She was gnashing her teeth against the ice sculptures of strange stars, and her teeth itched with hatred.

“Two bastards, big and small!”

……

The spirit of Xianlian is gnashing his teeth. Mo Jueyuan is almost depressed.

I can’t find it. I can’t find the elder everywhere.

Not only can’t find the elder, but even the four elders are missing. As for the three elders, although they see where the three elders are, Mo Jueyuan doesn’t dare to get close to them. As a powerful battle in the scattered world, Mo Jueyuan can’t participate in it. Even Mo Jueyuan is not what he used to be.

“No one can be found. How can such a battle continue?”

Mo Jueyuan took a look at the battlefield in the distance under the shadow of the dim starry sky. At this time, the soldiers of the feathered tribe had been completely defeated, and they were constantly being beaten by foreign races, especially the number gap, which also stripped the last chance of the feathered soldiers. In the battlefield, there were killing figures everywhere.

Mo Jueyuan was very depressed. He stepped into the battlefield at random. His left arm had turned into a sharp ice skate. He was waving it at random, popping, splashing blood arrows, and was frozen before they were scattered. There were also figures in the same ice.

“Lighten the burden for you.”

Mo Jueyuan’s weapons are all from the foreign countries of cangruijing and yuyuanjing. They are not the enemy of Mo Jueyuan at all. His strength has greatly improved, and his left arm is extremely sharp. With the instant shadow sword that he has re understood, even if it’s just the meaning of the instant shadow sword, his left arm is invincible, scattered and cut into pieces, There is also the magma flame rising, the huge body directly scattered into several pieces.

After walking around in the battlefield, Mo Jueyuan suddenly stepped forward. He felt extremely cold, far beyond the cold of his left arm, and almost passed through his bones, making his whole body tense.

“Danger

Mo Jueyuan roared, and his subconscious body was in a flash. In front of him, there was a brilliant golden grain in the space, and Mo Jueyuan’s figure disappeared.

The wizard of Oz!

Almost at the same time when Mo Jueyuan disappeared, a figure with tyrannical evil spirit in the dark flashed from the distance. The dark wings flapped, bringing rolling darkness and drowning the starry sky. The battle between the two elders and Yanrong clan leader dispelled the shadow. Now it has filled the starry sky again, and the darkness is like a tide.

“Die, you all die!”

The evil spirit of darkness is like a deep abyss, depriving all life. Wherever the dark figure goes, the foreign and winged soldiers within a kilometer radius are directly sucked away, depriving all vitality. Even the water and flesh are gone, leaving only a layer of empty skin and decaying bones.

Death, in a moment.

The invisible soul is also deprived and absorbed by the evil spirit, and completely flows into the evil spirit. The black evil spirit churns, showing pictures of faces, and then disappears completely.

Dark, colder, the light is swallowed, with the cold of death. However, the bat king is more violent and crazy. In his scarlet eyes, there is only the desire and tyranny of wanton killing.

“You all go to hell.”

With a grim smile, the bat King slapped his wings again. The strong wind roared and the darkness rolled out. After drowning the starry sky around him, he rushed to the fierce fighting place in the distance again. His life was completely deprived. No matter the soldiers of the wing tribe or the foreign race, they could not escape.

“Lord, what’s the matter with you? Wake up, we are your subordinates. ”

“No, don’t, let me go, Lord, spare me, spare me…”

“Run, the Lord is crazy, even we have to kill, go, go!”

“Lord, come on, for your great cause, we will die without regret.”

“……”

On the noisy battlefield, blood and flesh are flying everywhere, and life goes by. No matter the soldiers of the wing clan or the foreign race, they all lose their lives in the black evil spirit of the wing bat king. They can’t even resist, but the black fog rolls by, and the shadow shrouded in the black fog has turned into rotten bones, wrapped in a thin paper like skin.

Some people ask for help, some are unwilling, and others look at death as if they are at home. The battlefield, as a meat grinder, has thoroughly demonstrated its unique blood. However, as the person who has benefited the most from the battlefield, his fangs have also been exposed.

Crazy, bat king!

Before the elder died, the wing bat King sealed the vitality and strength with Yin and Yang divine script, but turned on the evil spirit instead. In this terrible evil spirit, there is the death spirit. What he has passed can be described as terror. The living life is reaped like wheat.

However, all the harvested life poured into the body of the bat king. With the blessing of vitality, the rolling evil spirit became more and more fierce. In particular, a mysterious Rune looming in the evil spirit was originally very vague, but now its shape is indistinct. Once the mysterious rune is completely condensed, the bat King’s strength will be unstoppable.

If you look at the elder, you can see that the two ancient divine texts, yin and Yang, are combined. The power of control makes it almost impossible for the elder to enter the scattered human world. The great power of perfection is helpless, even pressing to fight. What if the powerful one gathers more terrible runes?

The consequences are unimaginable. Perhaps there will not be another living person in the whole battlefield.

“Gaga, you all want to be the power of the king. Come on, be absorbed by the king. Don’t hesitate.”

The bat King Gaga grinned strangely, his smile was ferocious, and his laughter was even more strange. Standing in the black fog, he was looming. However, there were more and more strange faces on the black fog. It seemed that there were countless souls in the dark fog. Occasionally, someone glanced at the black fog and found familiar faces.

Mo Jueyuan’s body was full of sweat and hair. When he first saw the bat king, his whole body was like a cave of ice. Even the cold arm on his left hand seemed not as fierce as the chill.

Evil spirit, see evil spirit again!

Other people are not familiar with it, but Mo Jueyuan is familiar. He can’t be familiar any more. In the exile, he once broke into the land of Juesha, the terrible Shanu

When he thought about it, Mo Jueyuan felt the chill coming out of his pores. His hands and feet were freezing. Unexpectedly, he saw Shanu here again.

Maybe not Shanu, but

More terrifying!

How terrible should such a threat be for a sanrenjing that can control the evil spirit independently?

“Damn it

Mo Jueyuan gave a low scold, forced to stop his heart to escape, and turned to look at the bat king in the dark fog in the distance, gritting his teeth.

What should we do?