The First Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-Five Chapters of the Holy Artifact!

Remember for a second【】

Concubine Xiang's face turned pale, just as Yang Ling said, she is really not proficient in fighting skills, Ziyang True Fire's lethality is amazing, at this moment, Yang Ling's feint shot delayed her action, and when she came back to her senses, she was already surrounded by fire.

She knows very well that flying in the sky is extremely dangerous under these circumstances, because the flames will rise into the sky at any time, and flying is even more dangerous if the fire does not escape.

Once it gets stuck a little, it spreads and turns people to ashes.

"Ding, you shattered the wish of Concubine Xiang and a group of barbarians to retreat, and the attribute point is +2 (the realm of Concubine Xiang is one step higher than Yang Ling, so +2)."

The people were stunned, even the cultivators watching the live broadcast widened their eyes.

It's incredible that A Ling can actually spew so much Ziyang True Fire!

This Fragrant Concubine and Fangya are dead!

The surrounding temperature is rising rapidly, Xiang Fei is already dripping with sweat, and the circle of flames is shrinking rapidly. I'm afraid that within ten breaths, she and Luya will have no way out!

As soon as she gritted her teeth and pointed her eyebrows, she muttered something in her mouth. A stream of pink air flowed out from her body, which directly penetrated the Ziyang True Fire and instantly filled the surroundings of Yang Ling.

"There is such a thing!"

Yang Ling was taken aback, and the next moment, the scene of Miaotong's lingering at night suddenly flashed in his mind, and then Liu Muhan, Qixia Fairy and other girls who had a relationship with him appeared one after another. Come walk.

"What a powerful illusion!"

Yang Ling's sea of ​​consciousness was almost robbed by hallucinations. With the blessing of various magic weapons, his spiritual power had already reached a terrifying 661 points. Even so, he almost lost his mind, which shows how powerful the fragrance is.

"Bitch, do you think you don't have to die if you do some bells and whistles?"

Yang Ling snorted coldly, and suddenly took out the Black Dragon Halberd while flipping his hands. After dancing a few times, it directly triggered the bonus of Cang Lei's Xuan Lie Halberd.

"Ding, the host's four-dimensional increase by 40%, the current mental power: 925."

The mental power that was almost over a thousand made his eyes instantly clear and bright. Concubine Xiang exclaimed when she saw this, and she didn't even think about it. The pink light rolled up Laya and the others, and rose directly into the sky, actually wanting to rush through the sea of ​​fire. !

"Innocent!"

Yang Ling sneered,

As soon as the woman took off, a purple wall of fire shot up into the sky, blocking directly in front of the woman. Concubine Xiang's pretty face turned pale and instinctively avoided it.

It's just that the possibility of rushing out has been lost, and purple fire pillars rushed up one after another, intertwining Xiang Xiangfei and a group of savage tribes like a net, and the surrounding savage tribes were instantly engulfed by the Ziyang True Fire. The dust beads and the storage ring were left behind and fell into the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Yang Ling!"

Huang Ya roared again and again, and he broke away from Concubine Xiang's support. With his whole body covered in iron armor, he held a long spear magic weapon and rushed towards Yang Ling in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire!

"court death!"

Yang Ling saw the corner of his mouth twitched, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a purple lotus flower.

As soon as the lotus flower came out, the surrounding purple fire rushed violently like a runaway. This lotus flower is the true core of the purple sun fire!

"Let's go!"

In the next instant, a purple lotus flower fell on Huang Ya, the iron armor that seemed to be an indestructible magic weapon was instantly ignited, and the shrill scream of Huang Ya resounded in the arctic sky.

It's just this moment, it's shocking!

There is a huge aura emanating from Huang Ya, wherever the gray aura goes, the purple fire is all extinguished, and the world is chilling!

"Come out, finally come out!"

Yang Ling's eyes lit up. In fact, with his current strength, he could completely control the Ziyang True Fire to instantly destroy Huangya. He didn't have to spend so much time setting up this fire formation. His real purpose was to hide the breath on Huangya's body!

The phantom of that barbarian emperor!

The gray and savage aura spread rapidly, and the next moment, a huge phantom appeared behind Huang Ya.

Even Yang Ling felt extremely small in front of this phantom!

The people shivered with fright in front of the screen, and they could feel the terrifying coercion even through the network cable.

The surrounding purple fire all dissipated, and the phantom of the barbarian emperor looked at Yang Ling indifferently, and then his rumbling voice resounded in the world: "Small human, tremble, welcome death..."

Xu Ying's big hand covered the sky and grabbed the sun towards Yang Ling, and everyone's heart was in their throats!

At this moment, Yang Ling suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a golden staff floated in the present.

Holy Artifact Proof!

When he got this treasure that day, Yang Ling was only in the late stage of Xiantian, so he couldn't control it at all. Now, although he can't control the third-order Xiantian peak, it can stimulate the spirituality of this holy treasure!

I saw that he grabbed the golden staff and threw it violently at the big hand, and then launched the thunder escape, escaping so quickly.

Under the pressure of the terrifying savage energy, Zheng Fa really released a golden brilliance in the sky!

Under the rolling golden light, the people clearly heard the Buddha in the sky singing Sanskrit, and a golden Buddha phantom suddenly appeared!

"Nan, Wu, Duo, Bao, Zhi, Zun..."

The phantom of the golden Buddha seemed to have pronounced an ancient name of Buddha, and a golden light shot out from behind the phantom of the Buddha, shining on the big hand of the barbarian emperor!

The power of the two holy realms collided, sweeping everything at this moment.

^0^ Remember one second【】

Yang Ling felt that his life was seriously threatened. He knew that if he wanted to kill Huang Ya, he must first obliterate the phantom of the barbarian emperor in his body, so he thought of stimulating proofs to cancel each other out.

But he still underestimated the power of the holy realm, even if the energy of two phantoms collided, he could not bear it!

He didn't even think about it, after Lei Dun launched, his figure flashed a few times in the sky, and then he couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Yang Ling didn't care about the waste teeth or the fragrant concubine, and he didn't even care about the golden rod.

There was no signal on the TV station in the live broadcast room at the same time, and people all over the world looked at each other in dismay, and a girl screamed: "If A Ling dies, I will die in love immediately!!"

After knowing for a while, Yang Ling escaped an unknown distance, and the signal was connected again after Lei Dun stopped.

Seeing that Yang Ling was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding, I detected that people all over the world were worried about you just now. The system judged that you dominated a small area and rewarded you with wishing points: 100 points."

Yang Ling didn't have time to live broadcast the barrage. He hurriedly looked back, but saw chaos in the place where he was fighting. He opened his eyes and saw that through the layers of smoke and chaotic airflow, a huge deep pit had appeared there, as if Like being blown up by a nuclear bomb.

Suddenly, he sensed something, looked up, but saw a pair of huge eyes!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^