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Eight hundred and eighty-first chapter self-destruction

This time I look down on the old ghost of Pinglu, but its purpose has been achieved, so there is no need to stay again.

The narrow eyes glanced at the True Lord behind Qianjun Tower, and a meaningful gaze flashed in the eyes of the King of the Duck Beast.

Its power surged at this time, and it didn't care how many methods the True Lord had not used.

Seeing the steel whip of a shadow giant whip above his head, the King of Wu Beasts smiled contemptuously.

Then he swept up his huge figure, and a hurricane wrapped his wings and shot towards the straight steel whip.

The sound of "silence" suddenly became loud and the Mars present almost formed a whole.

When the steel whip hit, there was still a ray of light in the air. When it was pulled closer, it turned into a afterimage. The shadow giant's thick arm was like a child when he swung the steel whip.

The King of Wu Beasts outside the sky held back the Zhenjun's seal, and a hurricane gathered on the other side.

The sword knife under the wings intersected back and forth with the steel whip, and the gold and iron in the air cried endlessly.

After the intersect of the brake knives and the steel whip, heavy hurricanes suddenly rose and closed in the air, and the scattered airflow gradually formed vortexes.

In the afterimage, the King of the Duck Beast was still powerful, and with his own strength, he fought against the True Lord and the Shadow Giant without any disadvantage.

The Zhenjun behind the Qianjun Tower looked solemn. After temporarily trapping the King of Wu Beast, he began to recite the spell again and summoned the flags and forest formations in the game to move.

The golden net above the body of the beast king appeared in an instant, and the treasure light above the head and the golden net shone together.

For a moment, the golden light was shining and the treasure light was frequent. The strong imprisonment force made the speed of the Wu Beast King stagnate.

It was not afraid in the air at all. Seeing the numerous monks coming from below, the King of Duck Beast even raised his huge head.

A few lightning shot out from the narrow eyes, and then a head seemed to have identified somewhere below, searching for a gap and swept through it in an instant.

Xu Long was shocked in the crowd. At this time, the sky eyes didn't see other scenes.

But above the flag, a huge head was coming with the wind!

The original body of the Wu Beast King is still fighting with the True Lord in the sky, and only one of the heads is coming at this time.

But as the Beast King realm, even if some energy is distributed to attack, it is enough to make Xu Long and others frightened.

After a moment, when his huge head approached with a terrible wind, Xu Long discovered that the head was facing the flag where he was.

No wonder Xu Long always felt that he was being peeked inexplicably before. The King of the Duck Beast had nine heads, with a total of eighteen eyes.

Even if he is trapped on the court, he can always stay around the audience, and his previous small moves must be remembered in his heart.

The birds are too jealous and will revenge. Xu Long helped up the collapsed flag before, which made the King of Duck Beasts fail.

At this time, it was blocked by the gold net and wanted to destroy the formation between the flags.

Remembering Xu Long’s location before, he simply divided a head to take Xu Long’s life!

The head of the beast king in the air approached instantly, and the crowd below suddenly became turbulent.

Before the head opened, a terrible wind blew out from the side of the sharp beak, and a fishy smell raged in the scene.

A demonic sound penetrated in my ears, and a sound that seemed to cry and laugh echoed in my mind.

Those fearful or hideous faces passed by, and countless resentful spirits poured into the crowd.

Xu Long's face was bitter under the flag. Judging from the evil wind, it was clearly coming towards him.

As soon as the thought fell, a brown air flow rose in the eyes, which was the color that solidified after the blood was dry.

When it appeared in the crowd, the fishy smell became stronger and stronger.

"You are seeking death!"

Voices burst into my mind.

Xu Long was shrouded in the evil wind, and his straight body suddenly felt stiff.

At this time, the resentful spirits in the evil wind rushed into my mind, and countless sounds echoed in my heart.

When countless resentful spirits spoke, they were extremely noisy and could not hear their words clearly, but the sound was actually echoing in their hearts.

Under the two extremes, the demon sounds are as if they are rooted in the heart, and they are endless and endless, making the spiritual platform eroded under the resentful spirits.

Seeing the crowd start to stir, even the monks who were around him turned into a dantian qi and were absorbed.

Xu Long, in a panic, quickly kept his mind tightly, and stood firmly under the flag and struggled to support him.

And at this time, after the evil wind, the head of the beast king came.

No sarcoma like a crown grew on the huge head.

It is not that his body is fighting with the True Lord, and at this time only part of the energy is drawn.

After the evil wind eroded like the formation of monks, the commotion continued. In the chaos, many monks were transformed into dantian qi and absorbed.

Then, before everyone could react, the hideous head immediately attacked.

After a loud "boom", the crowd present was blown away by a heavy impact force.

When the head of the beast king attacked, it was like a high-speed locomotive, carrying a strong and abusive wind on both sides.

He hit the monk formation below hard!

When the Beast King's head approached, Xu Long could even see the murderous aura in his long narrow eyes.

The True Lord used the formation to trap it, which almost caused it to be suppressed by Qianjun Tower.

At this time, after using the power of blood to stimulate the innate magical power, it instantly cuts open the treasure light and no longer fears the various methods of the True Lord.

As for the golden net that covered the whole body, it even had to divide a head and break it out personally, including a monk under the banner.

Two eyes immediately looked at each other through the huge flags.

When the evil wind blows, the long tassels are raised, and the umbrella cover in the air can no longer cover the people below.

After a golden light dimmed, the sharp eyes in the air were captured like lightning.

"Ah! The King of the Duck Beast!"

"It's the King of Wu Beasts coming!"

"The King of Wu Beasts is looking for a dead end for the monk!"

A burst of cultivators' cry resounded one after another.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the huge flag fell down in response!

"Cry!"

A shrill voice spread across the crowd.

The formation was broken just now, and a large number of monks had already been killed. Before they could survive, they were broken again in the protective flag.

The head of the beast king in the eyes of everyone was completely exposed, and the sharp gaze was mixed with a terrible wind, and he was already scanning the crowd casually.

Xu Long was frightened in the crowd. He was under the flag, watching with his own eyes how the flag formation arranged by the True Lord was broken by the Beast King.

This is using force to break the formation, and there is no skill at all, but Xu Long was greatly shocked.

He had tried to invade the formation of Jintangchi before, but was soon forced out by the tremendous energy from the twelve spiritual veins.

Even if his annihilation power is invincible, due to his limited energy, he still has no strength in front of some large formations.
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