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Chapter 900 Whirling giant beast(1/2)

Before the swaying beast arrived, it began to snow above the sky.

But just by looking carefully, you can see that what is flying everywhere is not snow, but a white powder!

In just a moment, the entire Tianyuan Shen Mountain was covered with dust.

Between the heaven and earth, except for the Tianyuan Cauldron, it turned into a pale piece.

Ouyang Jianwang raised his head.

I saw a pale giant beast descending from the sky in the sea of ​​clouds.

It was a miserable white moth!

It is extremely huge, like a white cloud, and there are nine hundred and ninety-six star dots in its cold and silent compound eyes!

Moths flap their wings, powder flies, sweeping across the world.

"If it weren't for the protection of the Tianyuan Ding, these powders could have poisoned me!"

Ouyang Jianwang stretched out his palm and could see the white powder, like he was alive, biting the tripod patterns on his body.

"I didn't expect that one day, my Ouyang Sword King would let the Second Ghost King come and kill me personally."

He drank another drink and sneered tragically.

Above the pale moth, a woman with snow-white skin stood.

Her curves were perfect, she was wearing very little clothes, and her white ribbons were flying all over the sky.

The snow-white eyes, as white as jade, were now facing high, staring at Ouyang Sword King, and asked:

"Where is Zixiao?"

"Let me kill him."

Ouyang Jianwang grinned.

"It's really useless, but it's good that there will be one less person to receive the reward."

When the Posa Ghost King spoke, the pale moth fell from the sky like a sea of ​​clouds smashed down.

When it flaps its wings, the white powder falls like a pouring rain.

Not only did the air be filled with dust, but it also dyed the entire Tianyuan Shen Mountain into a miserable white color.

"Give me the key."

The King of Posa opened his pale lips lightly and stretched out his slender hand to Ouyang Sword King.

"Take your head for exchange."

King Ouyang Sword pulled up the magical sword in the wine and sprayed the wine in his mouth on the long sword.

He completely cleaned the blood on the sword.

Beside him, the Yellow Spring Huntian Dog stared at the pale moth fiercely and kept barking!

"oh."

The King of Posa only snorted.

The next moment, her body rolled white, and her whole body fell from the sky like a white light, galloping down!

Whoosh!

A white flag appeared in her palm.

For a moment, the wind blew, and ghosts cried and howled!

"Are you surrendering at the beginning? Raise the white flag?"

Ouyang Jianwang grinned.

Sneering on his lips, in fact, his heart was already filled with storms.

This white flag is called "Forgetful River Ming Banner".

This is one of the two great objects of the ghosts and gods in the Nine Palaces 100,000 years ago.

Except for Xuanyuan Xi, the nine superior gods of Yanhuang Continent are only one Yuan, Liangyi, Four Symbols, Six Paths, and Nine Palaces, which are the five fighting gods left behind.

Among them, the Wangchuan Mingqi is already the most terrifying one!

When the Posa Ghost King met, he took out the Wangchuan Ming Banner to deal with him, which shows her determination to kill.

"This key is so important to them!"

For a moment, the white flag fluttered and the world was in chaos.

When the flag flew up, resentful faces appeared in the white flag.

This Posa Ghost King is completely different from Zi Xiao, and she doesn't want to say a word.

However, the fear and fatal murderous intent she brought had already made Ouyang Jianwang feel cold all over her body between the roar of the Forgetful River Underworld Flag.

The snow-white ghost just floated in front of you!

At the same time, the moth flapping its wings on the sky spewed out pale clouds and turned into rings and wrapped around the Huangquan Huntian Dog.

Ouyang Sword King sets out his sword again!

The sword energy of the heavenly tribulation condenses in one stroke.

The figure of the Possah Ghost King in front of him changed, but the cold murderous intent was even more surging.

Under the underworld flag of Forgetful River, the sword energy of the heavenly tribulation sinks into the sea like a stone sinking into the sea.

Rush!

The harsh sound seemed to penetrate the soul!

As soon as the white flag unfolded, it was like the whole world.

There are hundreds of millions of people hidden in that world, which shows the evil of this weapon!

Who knew [Dibaquxsw.top] [Dibaquxsw], 100,000 years ago, how many souls did the ghosts and gods in the Nine Palaces use to forge this magical weapon?

At least when Ouyang Jianwang saw it, he felt that there were hundreds of millions of dollars!

The era when the Nine Palaces Ghosts and Gods ruled the Yanhuang Continent was the most hideous era. The descendants of the first eight gods, including the Taigu Xuanyuan, were almost all exterminated and could only escape overseas.

It was not until the ghosts and gods in the Nine Palaces died in the long river of time that they returned one by one, and it took a full 100,000 years before the Shenzong recovered their vitality.

In front of the ghosts and gods in the Nine Palaces, the eight upper gods ruled the Yanhuang Continent, but they did not kill them to this extent!

This white flag allows Ouyang Sword King to see the history of 100,000 years ago.

"Human lives are really worthless..."

Such suppression made him blown away and hit the Tianyuan Cauldron.

Bang!

Ouyang Sword King sprayed blood.

My muscles and bones all over my body feel like they are about to break!

"It seems that I can't beat it."

His eyes were red, and he slid down on the Tianyuan Cauldron, smashed on the ground, and got up again.

A faint voice in front of me asked:

"Where is the key hidden?"

The King of Posa's ghost face was pale, as if he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Haha..." Ouyang Jianwang laughed wildly.

"If you don't answer, I can dig it out even if the key is hidden in your mind."

The Ghost King pursed his lips and stepped forward one step, a hundred meters in an instant!

The shadow of death had already enveloped Ouyang Sword King's head.

After crossing the Posa Ghost King, you can see the direction of Xuanyuan Lake, and the nine-headed ancestor dragon soul is roaring.

War, blood, fall, disaster!

These words surround the heart, Ouyang Jianwang gasped and his eyes were covered with blood.

Behind him is the Tianyuan Ding, and he has no way out!

Around him, the Yellow Spring Huntian Dog was also suppressed by the white moth with magical powers.

A big yellow dog was dyed white and rotted with flesh.

"Brother Dog, are you okay?" asked Ouyang Jianwang.

"You're blind, you're almost bald!" Huangquan Huntiantu said angrily.

"Then..."

Ouyang Jianwang stared at him, and a man and a moth were coming from the front.
To be continued...
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