radiothebook Chapter 674: Qiankun Bag, Devouring Endless Death Qi
Chapter 674: Qiankun Bag, Devouring Endless Death Qi
In order to avoid the appearance of the strange creatures in the inside to the outside world, it will bring great disaster.
at the same time.
The terrifying battle at the ancient mountain dome continues.
Raphael and the great powers of some families in Gancheng could not escape, and were besieged by several strange creatures.
Even if he had spirit treasure in his hand, he was still invincible, shrouded in a foggy death qi.
"Damn it, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't come!"
The king's Saint Realm is powerful and remorseful, and at the same time he is using his supreme supernatural powers.
The extremely terrifying sword energy was surging, covering this space as much as possible.
Like a piece of sword intent, Wang Yang, overwhelming the sky, making the void space shatter and crack.
"Hey!"
The black sword glow swept around like a tide, and the power of nothingness surged in here.
It seems that time is stagnant at this moment, giving people a very strong illusion.
but…
This is still unable to stop the misty death energy in the void, the sword energy penetrates through, and the glow is dim.
Threads and strands of dead energy were attached to it, unable to disperse, eroding its power.
"Damn!"
Witnessing all these horrors with his own eyes, the Saint Realm master of the Wang family was horrified.
Waving the natal spirit treasure in his hand, wanting to kill a bloody path, the sharp blade swept through the void.
Attached to death energy, it lingered upwards, extending to his body.
In just a few breaths, his body was covered.
Even at a distance of millions of miles, Lin Fan and countless creatures in Gancheng.
It can also be noticed that the vitality of that Saint is rapidly passing.
In an instant, it turned into a mummified corpse, holding the spirit treasure of life in his hands.
At this moment, it also lost its luster, without the slightest breath fluctuation.
The dozens of great masters around were all fearful and seemed a little flustered.
"Pay me 〃〃!"
Raphael held the halberd and controlled the Qiankun bag to devour the death energy between the heavens and the earth.
A passage was opened in front of him, and he did not hesitate for a moment.
It was swept out directly, like a swift thunder that shuttled through the void space.
Those Saint Realm powers who were in a hard fight also noticed his actions.
After successively using the gods to pass, he also followed closely behind him, trying to escape from this place.
The nine strange creatures did not let them go at all, and wanted to intercept Raphael and others.
"Damn, don't implicate me so much!"
A strange color flashed in Raphael's eyes, directly manipulating the Qiankun bag to reverse the situation.
Endless death energy spewed out from it, sweeping towards the Saint Realm powers behind him.
Forcibly block the road to buy time for yourself.
"asshole!"
"Even if I drink my hatred here, you won't get any benefit from the Storm Pavilion!
"My clansmen will surely raze your Storm Pavilion to the ground!"
"what!…"
But after a while, the roar behind him stopped abruptly and ceased to exist.
Only the whistling of the wind passed by his ears.
The Qiankun bag was abandoned by him, controlled by a ray of divine sense, swallowing the endless death energy.
Raphael successfully escaped the range of the ancient mountain.
"Is this guy the Lord of Storm Pavilion?"
"I'm afraid that I will be scolded by countless monks in the entire Northern Territory!
Witnessing all this with his own eyes, even Lin Fan felt a little unacceptable.
Although it is said that people do not kill the world for their own sake, but this kind of…
The cause and effect of the contamination is too great, directly killing dozens of Pseudo Saints and Saints.
Even if Raphael is also the power of Saint Realm, I am afraid it will be affected.
not to mention…
The families where the great powers belong, their clansmen have seen all this with their own eyes.
In the future, it will definitely bring great chaos to the Storm Pavilion.
In this regard, Lin Fan and Jiang Hongyu did not reveal much.
He was even a little happy for what he saw in front of him.
When he first arrived in this primordial world, how did the people in the Storm Pavilion treat him.
Lin Fan still has not forgotten it, so they should feel the same situation.
"" This old bangzi, I am afraid that there will be no good days in the future. ""
After a while, Wuling Chihu, who was lying on Lin Fan's shoulder, also spoke up.
In the distant sky, the nine terrifying and eerie creatures born and derived from the Bingyuan Holy Land.
They are all standing in the airspace, and they have never left the ancient mountains thousands of miles away.
There is no choice to pursue the escaped Raphael (Nuo Nuo's).
It seems to be similar to what Lin Fan had guessed before, there is an unknown force restricting them from changing.
Let them not be able to leave the ancient mountain, and thus come to this world.
"As it stands now, my guess is indeed correct."
While murmuring, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with divine brilliance.
In my heart, I am indeed more and more interested in the past of this early world.
After all, it was about transcendence, which naturally made him more concerned.
on this day.
The entire Gancheng, and even the northern region, has a grand Dao sound.
There seems to be a majestic bell echoing constantly in the void, spreading all over the world.