Chapter 842 Overlooking the Overall Situation

Outside Xieyang Mansion.

The gigantic black-scaled dragon body of the World-Destroying Black Flood Dragon hovered in the air, occasionally slapping its claw on the "God's Forbidden Array", stirring up hundreds of purple blood filaments.

"Tsk tsk, this game has just started my chess pieces, and it has already begun to take effect..."

Hei Jiaolong had a playful expression on his face.

Through the "World Destruction Mark", it clearly controls the situation and dynamics in the entire Xieyang Mansion.

This angle, like an outsider, overlooks the battle of the cages.

the same moment.

In a corner of Xieyang Mansion, two purple-haired figures lurked among the trees in a courtyard.

"The next target of the attack is Tianjian Pavilion."

"The little sword saint of Tianjian Pavilion is not an ordinary person, so we must be more cautious this time."

The two purple-haired figures with facial contours were exactly the same as Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng.

at this time.

A voice that ignored the common people, accompanied by the invisible destruction of Longwei, sounded in the ears of the two: "Be careful, the real double evil may have seen your identity."

"It's Lord Black Jiaolong"

The two purple-haired figures looked in awe.

At this time, not far away, the "Tianjian Pavilion" team entered a hexagonal metal building.

The hexagonal building, whose entire body was made of dark red metal, exuded a fiery aura before it approached.

"Forging Building"

The white beard of the Tianjian Pavilion, with a stern gaze, recognized the three characters on the building.

Hearing this, the geniuses behind him were heartbroken.

"I seem to hear the call of the peerless sword..."

Whitebeard closed his eyes slightly and entered a mysterious and mysterious realm of kendo.

call

Suddenly, he has white hair and white beard, and there is no wind, and a divine light of sword intent burst out from his eyes.

"who"

The little white-bearded swordsman turned back without warning.

Immediately, a brilliant and dazzling translucent white rainbow sword glow encircled the sky and covered the earth with colorful sword light shadows, traversing the material world and the spiritual world, and stabbed a big tree behind.

"what"

"What a terrible sword attack"

On the tree in the courtyard, two purple-haired figures were shocked.

In an instant.

The majestic and sharp face of the white beard in the distance expands infinitely in the field of vision, and the shadow of the sword covers the sky and the earth, making the two confused.

"hiss"

The two purple-haired figures groaned on the spot, and immediately turned into a silver-purple phantom light, and disappeared into the distant garden.

"Senior Sword Saint, those two people seem to be purple-haired and evil."

Tianjiange, a newly promoted young swordsman, said with a look of admiration.

Just now, Whitebeard's kendo power was simply shocking, and the invisible sword intent penetrated through matter and spirit.

"Humph, just two clowns of different races, but this old man doesn't want to waste his life energy on them."

Whitebeard sneered.

After he finished speaking, he led the people from Tianjian Pavilion to the hexagonal metal building called "Refining and Casting Building".

Hexagonal metal building with black painted metal gates at the front and back.

The dark gate blocked the steps of everyone in Tianjian Pavilion.

"In this refining building, there must be a peerless divine weapon. If you can get a powerful swordsman weapon, you may be able to compete with the Black Flood Dragon."

Whitebeard said solemnly.

The people of Tianjian Pavilion stayed in front of the refining and casting building and began to study.

After a while.

swish swish

Another team of men and horses fell to the front of the refining and casting building, and its lineup was stronger than Tianjian Pavilion.

"The Great Royal Family"

Heavenly Sword Pavilion, that icy and cold black-robed female swordsman, an invisible sword light flashed in her eyes.

really.

The figures of the Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, Thirteenth Prince and others came into sight.

"My holy emperor's sword senses the powerful sword intent of the divine weapon here..."

The Thirteenth Prince raised his brows lightly and looked at the hexagonal metal building.

creak

The psychic mouse on Luo Zun's shoulder made a sound of excitement.

"It seems that there is definitely a treasure in this refining and casting building, especially the swordsmanship."

The eighth prince looked thoughtful.

In front of the forging building.

On the side of the royal family, they also joined the research.

Not long after, a master craftsman of the royal family discovered the flaw in the "God's Forbidden Array" around the casting building.

"Sure enough, if the forbidden formation of the gentleman is complete, there will be no leakage of the treasure's breath, which will be felt by us."

The master of refining, with a smile on his face.

A distant garden, a corner.

"That old man, it's really terrible..."

The two purple-haired figures looked at each other with a solemn expression on their faces.

swish

Light and shadow flashed on the spot, and the two purple-haired figures transformed into two alien men.

One of them was covered with blue scales and had blue horns on his head, resembling some of the characteristics of the Jiaolong family.

The other was an alien man, with a pair of natural yellow crystal horns on his head, a pair of mung bean eyes, and his body hair, showing a dark green camouflage color, blending with the brilliance of the surrounding environment.

"The strength of this old man may be the strongest and most terrifying among all outsiders."

Blue Flood King Wei Jing said with a dreadful expression on his face.

"It's too scary"

The mung bean-eyed alien man said in shock: "I am afraid that even if the False God Emperor comes in person, he may not necessarily be his opponent; even my 'Thousand-Changed Dragon, bloodline ability has not escaped his eyes."

"Don't worry, this white beard is not without weaknesses. Although he was the top False God Emperor back then, he is expected to hit the Xuanguang realm; but now, his life has reached the limit, his soul life has withered, and his cultivation has fallen. Overdraft his life and soul."

Wei Jing said calmly.

Wei Jing had heard a little about the deeds of the White-bearded Juggernaut back then, and it was definitely a history of miracles.

At the beginning of Whitebeard's cultivation, his life physique was extremely mediocre, even a piece of waste.

However.

His kendo comprehension reached a terrifying level, and after countless years of hard work and effort, he was promoted to the False God King and the Great Emperor.

But in the end, because of a super-level war, Whitebeard killed the Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm, causing the withering of the soul of life.

nowadays.

Whitebeard relied on his strong kendo will and some secret treasures to barely delay the withering of his soul and life.

If, in this magical space, if there are not enough heaven-defying things, Whitebeard will definitely not survive for three years.

"In the Refinery and Casting Building, there may be a valuable divine weapon. The two of you must not miss this opportunity..."

The voice of the Black Flood Dragon suddenly resounded in the minds of the two of them.

The treasure of magic weapon

Wei Jing and the mung bean-eyed man looked at each other and were heartbroken.

The world-destroying Black Flood Dragon's vision is so high, how could the "good value" divine weapon in his eyes be a mortal soldier?

Hei Jiaolong's reminder made Wei Jing and the two, who were about to leave, stay again.

"When there are too many people, we still have a chance to sneak in. If the white beard hadn't attacked us with sword intent, it would be difficult to distinguish the true from the false under normal circumstances."

The mung bean-eyed man also nodded.

Behind the two, there is a reminder of the world-destroying black flood dragon, and in Xieyang Mansion, it can be said that they are like a duck in water.

However.

Just when the two were planning in a low voice.

An astonishing scene appeared.

"That is"

The mung bean-eyed man raised his head and looked at the sky.

the same moment.

In front of the Hexagonal Metal Building, members of the Tianjian Pavilion and the royal family raised their heads as if they had sensed it.

I see.

A lilac transparent eye of the sky seems to be embedded in this side of the sky, indifferent like the way of heaven, overlooking the bottom.

"Um?"

The white beard of Tianjian Pavilion, his heart froze, could not help staring at the eyes of the sky.

With his invisible sword intent, he couldn't see through the existence of the "Eye of the Sky".

"This eye..."

The Eighth Prince always felt a little familiar.

creak

The psychic mouse on Luo Zun's shoulder shuddered in fear under the gaze of Mitian's Eye.

In front of the Hexagon Refinery Building.

The geniuses and elites of several forces fell into a brief silence and depression.

The "eyes of the sky" in the sky, looking down, carried an irreversible spiritual power.

Even Whitebeard felt a burst of depression both physically and mentally.

In the garden in the distance.

"What is this existence?"

Wei Jing and the mung bean-eyed man felt a touch of majesty and indifference in the divine light of the "eye of the sky".

The two of them froze for a while, as if the eyes of the sky were deliberately staring at them.

swish

The man with mung bean eyes flashed with camouflage light and shadow on his body.

next moment.

Wei Jing and the mung bean-eyed man disappeared from the spot.

After a few breaths.

The two disguised themselves as two small trees mixed in the garden.

"Humph"

An indifferent voice resounded in the ears of the two of them, accompanied by a burst of mental pain.

Wei Jing and the mung bean-eyed man had a trace of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

swish

Fortunately, the Eye of Heaven only paused for a few moments, as if it was simply sitting at a high altitude, overlooking the situation below.

"Lord Black Jiaolong, what is that eye..."

The mung bean-eyed man, with a hair in his heart, couldn't help asking.

The eyes of the sky seemed to have no means of attack, but it brought a strong sense of crisis and oppression to the two of them.

"Ant, you are courting death-"

In his ears, there was the angry roar of the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon.

Wei Jing and the mung bean-eyed man only felt their blood vibrate, and the source of the sound came from the world-destroying black flood dragon on the other end.

Xieyang Mansion, next to the forbidden formation of God.

swish

A giant eye with a transparent purple gleam, across the forbidden formation of God, confronted the world-destroying black flood dragon on the other end for a short time.

"Spiritual Thorn"

In the giant eyes of the sky, an invisible and transparent amethyst thorn shot out, piercing the soul level of the black dragon.

The world-destroying Black Flood Dragon, standing still, was furious.

The mere ants dared to take action against the great extermination clan.

bang

The World-destroying Black Flood Dragon waved its dragon claws and struck with force, but was blocked by the "God's Forbidden Array".

That God's Forbidden Array is very strange, the attack from the outside will be blocked, and the attack from the inside will not be affected.

"Void Pupil Slash"

A two-foot-long nihilistic blade, with a few traces of immortal and immortal destructive thunder calamity, passed through the head of the black flood dragon.

puff

There was a trace of blood on the surface of the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon's scalp, and it healed in an instant.

huh

The huge dragon body of the Black Flood Dragon twisted in the void, colliding with the "God's Forbidden Array", and the sound of anger, through the mark of extinction, alarmed many genius elites in Xieyang Palace.

In particular, Wei Jing and the two had an extremely close connection with the Black Flood Dragon. A burst of qi and blood threw up, and they almost vomited blood.

swish

The Eye of Heaven, on the inner side of the Xieyang Palace wall, only paused for a few breaths, launched a few symbolic attacks, and quickly retreated.

"Sure enough, the world-destroying dragon body..."

In the depths of Xieyang Mansion, in a cellar, Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Just now, what happened?"

Nangong Sheng heard the angry roar of the Black Flood Dragon, the imprint of the world's destruction in his body, and a burning sensation.

Of course he didn't know.

Zhao Feng had just overlooked and grasped the situation of the entire "Evil Yang Mansion" through his eyes across the sky, and launched a tentative attack on the invincible Black Flood Dragon.