Chapter 222 (1/2)

At this moment, Xu Yangyi's chest, the half of the small box, suddenly trembled!

”Buzz...” kept shaking in his chest! Even he felt the joy of the object.

Xu Yangyi pressed his chest with his hands and looked at Wei Zhongxian with grave eyes. The living emperor's tools finally appeared! No wonder, no wonder when the secret place appears, the heart will appear that kind of palpitation. Now the key is... How to do it?

The first half of the living emperor's utensils brought him endless benefits, and there were great secrets hidden in the living emperor's utensils. That's why he has to get it.

Know what it is, but also know why it is. Why do these five thousand year old things choose themselves?

If we don't solve this mystery, there will always be a demon in his heart!

”Kacha... Kacha...” the five limbs of the corpse were separated, and his head was several meters away from his body. It's like a torn puppet with five limbs sewn on with thread.

So... Ye Laosi's body, from his throat, sprinkled on Wei Zhongxian's body bit by bit. The scene was bloody.

At the beginning of the foundation construction, the pressure swept through the whole field, with completely different levels of pressure, which made everyone sweat and breathe quickly.

Even if it's not a living friar.

Even if, when his strength contrast is complete, he is certainly inferior.

But building foundation is building foundation! A well preserved corpse has at least six or seven levels of power at its peak! And these six levels... Are enough to pose a fatal threat to all the monks!

However, it's not just that!

All of us are on guard. Xu Yangyi's eyes are wandering, looking for all the right opportunities!

The best way is to knock it down directly... And then, when everyone doesn't pay attention to the small box, grab the food.

However, before his thoughts were over, when Wei Zhongxian's whole body was stained with blood, an indescribable spirit suddenly appeared on him!

Is to build a foundation, is still to build a foundation, but that kind of people from the psychological feeling of terror, but like the ancestor of the golden elixir!

”Heaven...” suddenly, two hands of the corpse were held together and quickly sealed. It's unbelievable. It's the speed of the body!

”Qi...” with these two vague words, the whole space seems to be shocked!

Then... Day... Opened.

The talisman in the sky, suddenly blurred, and strange, appeared layers of black clouds! And... In the clouds, a giant is looming!

”Here, what's this...” the monks who followed all changed color. If it's a magic power, it can't appear in the friars who built the foundation! Even Jindan's ancestors can't catch it!

If you look around, all of them are black clouds! In the dark clouds, something seemed to pass by. At a glance of the scale, it was impossible to see the whole picture!

It's like a dragon walking under the black clouds. Now, it's going to bring down torrential rain here!

”The third word...” the voice is getting louder and louder! If we say that at the beginning, it was the body that vaguely sent out. Now, it has turned into layers of sound waves! The black clouds suddenly appeared in the sky! At the same time, nine screams came down from the black cloud!

”One...” the fourth word, this space... All auras, have completely rioted!

If we say that aura is gentle and submissive. Now, these auras seem to become a sharp sword! Force in people's side!

”I shit...” Yi Laowu is already sweating and can't move... He obviously feels that he can't move at all! It's not immobility, but a great fear of the unknown, enveloping your whole body, heart, spirit and sea of Qi!

He knows what it is

It's called... Intuition!

In his mind, there is a voice desperately reminding him, go! We have to go! Leave now!

But, that kind of lets the human heart condense the terror feeling, lets the human not be able to move the footstep at all!

Xu Yangyi is holding his fist, and his aura has been swimming all over his body! He felt... More!

It was... A sense of inexplicable massiness... As if I had come here across the long river of history to face the darkness of people's hearts!

”What the hell is this!”

It's not a supernatural power... At least it's not the supernatural power of the friars who built the foundation!

If the chieftain has such power, what atom / bomb is immortal Jindan afraid of!

It's a change of the world! It's still a magic power!”Erosion...”

”Brush...” a gust of wind, suddenly blowing from Wei Zhongxian! The wind made everyone's clothes fly.

This is the unknown wind, this is the breath of hell. Around, the lotus swayed wildly. In the sky, the black clouds rolled and the black light was shining, as if the end had come.

The water was completely calm. The fish below, cowering to hide under the water, even they feel a great physical fear.