Outside Of Time

The sandstorm of the drug prohibition within a hundred miles enveloped the holy city. From a distance, this city that witnessed the history of the alliance between the two races was blurred, as if the end had come.

The heterogeneity invades here, causing countless houses to wither, countless lives to wither, and what is even more terrifying is alienation. A large number of people from the two races, as the heterogeneity in their bodies surpassed the critical point, either collapsed into flesh and blood, or turned into strange beasts while roaring, killing anyone they saw.

Death is everywhere.

But compared with this, drug prohibition is the most intuitive expression. Whether it is a beast or a tribe, whether it is alive or dead, even a building, it cannot escape its power.

The mirror of the Mirror Shadow Clan turned black and lost its luster. The body of the Tianmian tribe turned into blood, extinguishing their vitality.

The sound of wailing, shrill sound, and howling of pain, together pieced together the melody of the funeral music, played one after another, surrounded Xu Qing, and walked forward together with the shadow of an assassin who was hiding like a ghost. OK.

Every shot he makes will add a note to the music.

Every time he kills, this funeral song will add a melody.

"You are going to take us to the Ancient Spirit Emperor to sacrifice." Duanmu passed the voice lightly, and walked towards the sky, his eyes showed determination.

The roaring sound reverberated, and the eight monks of the Tianmian clan could not stop it at all. One body collapsed, and two spurted blood, their expressions were horrified.

After I finished speaking, I was already under the sky, and when I stared at the coming national teacher of the Mirror Shadow Clan, the terrified screams of the fingers of the gods echoed in my heart.

I saw the rise of Duanmu Ziyue later, but at this moment, there is something related to a word.

The roar of the city collapsed again, and the sound of wailing came out again. Even the eight Xu Qings in the sky were in a more severe crisis of life and death in their hearts.

At the moment when this person was aware of it, he was still struggling, but Duanmu hadn't grabbed hold of it yet, so he squeezed it hard.

Afterwards, the identity of the Tiantian clan, and the words when he made the move, all of that was actually Duanmu's attempt to hide his clan and purpose.

The faces formed by the eight Xu Qings of the two clans changed slightly in an instant, and the footsteps of the Jingying clan's national teacher also stopped abruptly, showing shock on their faces.

Compared with that extreme hunger, the taste is nothing at this moment, so she gritted her teeth hard.

Duanmu didn't care about it, looked at Qifang, and spoke heavily.

When we were in a panic, the changes coming from under Duanmu made the sky and the earth pale, roaring in all directions, and the city trembled weakly.

But no matter how careful the plan is, it is still difficult to achieve a perfect fit in a haste.

In the dark, there was also a miserable sound from outside the mosasaurus, obviously it was about to be able to restrain the eight Xu Qings, and it had reached its limit.

Very slowly, there was one more figure outside the dim mist.

At that moment, the dark sky suddenly surged, forming a huge vortex, rumbling

In the middle, exudes the momentum of suppressing the world.

Seeing that the ghosts were doing well, I bit the tip of my tongue and spewed out blood, driving the ghosts to go mad and lose their minds. At the same time, I took out a gourd, released even fewer ghosts, and at the same time swallowed them weakly, I turned my hands into a golden bell, Shake quickly.

All of that made Duanmu's body soar again from the previous state, reaching a low height of eighty feet in the blink of an eye.

Duanmu opened his mouth with ice and heat.

Duanmu panted heavily, and sat beside Zhifengzang. I felt the fluctuations of seven weeks, and I knew that the things outside that had not been noticed by the weak people of the two races in the fog, and they were coming together at this moment.

Duanmu had an expression on his face when he heard the words, he glanced at the national teacher of the Mirror Shadow Clan coming from the sky, and raised his hand to take out the teleportation token that the Gu Linghuang gave me.

"Is he still planning to threaten you with his own life and death? You told you that it is useful. Chimother is asleep and will wake up in a short time, and he has used that trick too few times. You can see it. His eldest son also Afraid of death, what is it, if you want to die together, you will eat everything!"

A roar of grief and indignation suddenly came out from Zhiquan's mouth amidst the fluctuations of the universe, resounding through the sky. That resistance, although there is no way to prevent me from being poisoned, but it makes me last longer.

After finishing speaking, the fingers of the gods rushed out of Ding Yibaqi, aggrieved and indignant, filled Zhifeng's whole body in an instant at Duanmu's acquiescence.

Because all the people who did not die could not escape poisoning, and the traces were dissipated by the low temperature before turning into blood, so the smell outside was extremely unpleasant.

"Young man, the human race outside the city, you saved half of them, but in the end there is still not much... You can do nothing."

As soon as Duanmu's words came out, there was a vibration in my body, but it disappeared very slowly.

The power of the heterogeneity spreads more densely, and the places it passes are distorted and blurred in all directions.

Zhifeng murmured, his body moved forward, and the moment he merged into the mist, there were no eight figures whistling away from where I was, causing a roar.

"Raw rot! It's really bad food!"

When he stood still, the opponent charged again, turning into a cloud of ghosts in a blink of an eye, and went straight to Duanmu's body to devour him.

Immediately, a shrill scream came from the mirror of the Mirror Shadow Tribe's national teacher, and his body withered visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into fly ash, turned into countless white gas and melted into the mouth and nose of the fingers of the gods.

The left hand was raised with a sound, and it covered the mirror between the brows of the monk of the Mirror Shadow Clan.

The morning glow can wipe out all kinds of spells, and when it comes out at this moment, the monks of the two races rushing towards Zhifeng have to move forward to block them.

Before appearing, none of our bodies recovered from the curse, but we were crushed by weak forces, and the withering of the city and the small number of deaths of the clansmen, all the catastrophes made our hearts arouse the wrath of the sky.

The small earthquake trembled, the city was shaking, and the poisonous mist outside was also fluttering, as if it was about to be blown out of the city.

Until the scene was fixed under Panyan's big face, Duanmu passed behind a monk of the Tianmian clan, and hot blood fell on his hands.

Later, Duanmu, even if it showed the drug prohibition, it just made us terrified, but now... it is terrified. At this moment when he was dying of despair, a red lightning came flying, pierced through in front of him, and flew out from his forehead.

The god's fingers retched, and his grief and indignation grew stronger. He planned to continue eating, but after taking that bite, his hunger rose, and a sound of fullness came from his stomach.

These eight figures are all Nascent Soul Seven or Seven Tribulations, exuding weak fluctuations, each with hatred in their eyes, and their expressions are ferocious and angry.

Looking at all that, the surviving members of the two clans trembled one by one, and their anger was already overwhelming, while the eyes of the eight Zhiquan under the sky were even more red. They all looked at the square and at the people sitting here drinking Duanmu.

"He should have come."

But without the cover of heaven and the drug ban, as long as it explodes in front of others, everything will be bad. "He he he... he has a conscience, you have saved him so many times!!" The **** pointed in grief and indignation, she felt that she had miscalculated, thinking of Gu Linghuang's terrifying gaze and the voice of drooling when he looked at her, She was shuddering, so she let out a mournful roar.

In a series of roars, the bodies of the two Mirror Shadow Clan monks exploded, blood and flesh splashed on the surface, and the other two Clan monks came straight to Duanmu.

My pace is slow. For me, the people behind my eyes have too few tricks, and they are all rather weird, so I am very cautious in my heart.

After all, it is too exaggerated to use the human race to blackmail the daytime race.

Seeing us coming, the morning sun in Duanmu's body suddenly shone, and it flashed towards Qizhou in an instant.

The eight Xu Qings were silent, the revival of the curse in the body would be false, and Duanmu's identity is actually up to now, we have already guessed it.

The **** finger, no matter how strong it is, is still a god!

The monk with half of his body fell to the ground, his body and spirit completely destroyed.

Zhifeng didn't pay attention to it, I was out of breath, and quickly approached the square.

It is difficult for Duanmu to control such a dense poisonous fog. Their spread and invasion may bypass Lingzangzang.

Our breath affected the sky, causing thunder to roll, and the sky suppressed and finally turned into a huge vortex, forming eight faces within it.

But Duanmu didn't pause at all, he opened his small hand, leaped up, appeared next to the two Mirror Shadow monks, grabbed our body, and threw it violently.

Of course, the key to achieving this is still time. If the alliance of the two races is given a chance to react and investigate, there will still be some flaws in Zhifeng's approach.

The whirlpool roared in the sky, cracks appeared in the void, and there were no streaks of lightning appearing out of thin air, turning into lightning and wandering around Duanmu Qizhou.

Seeing this, Duanmu withdrew his gaze, stood up, and sent a fierce spiritual thought to the finger of the **** from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, we have to do our best to resist the invasion of the drug ban. The bad thing is that it takes a long time and we can persist, but the eight people will inevitably rot.

Duanmu smiled, raised his left hand and patted Lingzang's body, and the poison in Zhifengzang's body suddenly left his body and came straight to Duanmu.

It's as bad as mortals who hear the roar of the tiger, will be frightened out of here like lost souls.

Seeing that scene, Lingzangzang's eyes revealed determination, he took a sip of the wine from the jug in his hand, and was about to stand up when he was pressed down by Duanmu.

At the same time, a ray of morning light fell under Zhifeng's hiding place, separating me from the drug ban and shattering the shackles of the seven-week remaining ban. Take a sharp breath. "It's enough to add him."

As I said that, I took out two jugs of wine, threw one to Zhi Fengzang, held one myself, and drank it with my head raised. Xu Qing is used to this feeling.

The dagger in his hand was not stained with blood, because all the blood from the killing flowed down the dagger onto Xu Qing's arm and stained his clothes.

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Although Duanmu changed his identity and concealed his purpose, his appearance at the time of Lingzangzang's refinement finally made some monks from the alliance of two races not guess, and chose to wait there.

In fact, the methods shown by Duanmu are more amazing than the last one.

Restricting eight Xu Qings, destroying the city's defenses, poisoning up to 100,000 people from the two tribes, killing hundreds of Jindan and dozens of Nascent Souls, all of this is not Duanmu's limit.

"You sleep, you are hungry when you sleep!" the **** said proudly with his fingers, but also reluctantly endured the hunger.

Duanmu struggled to get up, and there were still a few ghosts hanging under his body.

The bell made a sound, piercing into Duanmu's soul, and the ghost was biting

"It's a picky eater, let's satisfy your hunger first!" Duanmu's body trembled, and he poured it in again.

Looking at Duanmu's smile and seeing these fierce ghosts under me who are still crumbling and biting, Zhi Fengzang also felt palpitations and couldn't help but speak.

And Zhifeng was fighting us head-on.

But the coercion of the gods from under Duanmu made these ghosts scream and fall in as soon as they approached.

"It's slow."

As long as he was killed instantly, outside the poisonous fog, he must be the one who died in the end. Ten minutes ago, there was one more person.

Duanmu's expression remained the same, and I calculated the time in my heart. Did I choose to move forward as before, but my body changed from a ghostly state, and the golden thread in my body stretched instantly.

His body swelled suddenly, the appearance of the daytime clan dissipated, and the appearance of the human race was revealed, and it directly changed from the small size of ordinary people to the low height of eight feet.

"What is he going to do!"

The national teacher of mirror image, who is low in the ethnic group and parasitized in the body of the rock, looks like a mortal self. The face that emerges outside the mirror is full of horror. When the little hand is lifted by the finger of the gods, he will lose all resistance. I grabbed it by the neck.

But Lingzangzang also has no advantages. I have been poisoned and detoxified by Duanmu, so compared to the monks of the two races, I have more or less resistance in my body.

My upper body hadn't completely rotted yet, and when I charged up, half of my body was in the air, and the Nascent Soul in my body melted, and the poison was trapped in it, and it exploded completely.

"It's possible!!"

Crying, wailing, and angry roaring echoed constantly.

The moment a special figure like a **** and demon appeared in the poisonous mist, the fluctuations belonging to the gods rose up under my body.

Zhifeng's speed was slow, galloping in the poisonous mist, and quickly approached the square in the center of the city. With the help of the poisonous mist, he sensed the dying Lingzang lying outside, whose whole body was filled with poison.

"It's still enough."

The sense of crisis emanates from our flesh and blood, emanates from our soul, rises from all parts of our body and all perceptions, and gathers together, as if the whole body is screaming.

The drug ban was released from Duanmu's body more densely at that moment, and merged into the opponent's body, until the person completely lost his vitality and moved, Zhifeng put it on again, and disappeared in place with a sway of the cat's waist .

At the last moment, Lingzangzang's body trembled. With the disappearance of the poison and the disappearance of the bondage, my cultivation base recovered, but the injury was too serious. At this moment, I could only struggle to sit up and look at Duanmu with a wry smile.

The huge body, one step down, directly crossed the infinite, and appeared in front of the national teacher of the Mirror Shadow Clan. So Duanmu looked at Lingzangzang.

"That's such a big deal, why bother the villain Linghuang, come here!"

Looking around, the city is not ten or eight, half of the buildings have collapsed, some were burned by flames, some were blown away by strange beasts, and even less were turned into dust in the drug ban.

Only in that way, in the sudden change, the other party can't be caught by surprise, and save Ling Zangzang, there will be such a thing that the other party threatens Ling Zangzang.

The white robe had already turned blood-colored, sticking to his body.

The golden threads in the body shone with golden light, covering the whole body, each stretched to the limit, and spread rapidly in his body.

And the meat paste in the iron cage made me hold the dagger harder.

Before ten breaths, Duanmu's body was blasted ten feet by the monks of the Seven Tribulations. The moment he landed, the monks of the Seven Tribulations were about to continue, but what rushed out was a broken body.

Comparable to a mountain peak, it stands erect in the small underground.

"Does Gu Linghuang mean to ask him to sacrifice to a remnant **** last time? That little Zhifeng is enough." The god's fingers froze for a moment, and a sense of peace rose from the bottom of his heart.

And Jinwu also tried his best, returned at this moment, and the sky fire was extinguished in the city.

And Jinwu also tried his best, returned at this moment, and the sky fire was extinguished in the city.

The moment Lingzangzang took it, there was a roar in the sky, shaking the four directions a few times, and the roar that changed the color of the sky was like a storm coming from the sky.

Duanmu's eyes flashed coldly in the mist, staring at the few figures that came out of the dim mist behind him. Ling Zang was silent and sighed heavily.

Mossaurus howled, his body collapsed, and the eight Xu Qing in his body escaped at this moment.

The seven people chased one by one and advanced one by one, but Duanmu's speed was as fast as the opponent's, and he was not in a creepy state, so he was chased down very slowly and continued to move forward.

But the seventh-order Nascent Soul's murderous intent was weak, and he came towards Duanmu in an instant because he was willing to pay the price and care about his own poison.

At this moment, I haven't tried my best, but I finally arrived at the square and saw the dying Lingzang lying outside.

"Ziyue cooperates with the way of heaven, and even a stick of incense can't be restricted. It's useless."

So before looking at each other, at the signal of the master of the Mirror Shadow Clan, the National Teacher of the Mirror Shadow Clan walked towards Zhifeng from the sky.

Out of my mind, the city of fireflies outside the darkness appeared, and the scenes outside it made my speed seem to be slower

The poison under Zhifeng's hiding place was not as strong as before, and his body had finished decomposing. Before I saw Duanmu, I opened my mouth to say something, but I had no strength left.

All of that made the whole picture of the city revealed in the world.

And the death of the monks of the Seven Tribulations also made the remaining people dare to continue, one by one in the poisonous hair, they instinctively wanted to leave.

Duanmu didn't care about those, I knew I was the opponent of this Seven Tribulations cultivator, but it didn't matter, it was my battlefield outside, my combat power was enough, but my body's defense was extremely weak.

But at least for now there are few flaws.

That is the formation of fear, and the fear comes from the huge gap between the two sides, from the crushing of life levels between mortals and gods.

And at this moment, the other cultivators on the outside also noticed that when Duanmu made another attack, a dozen or so monks from two races appeared in my seven weeks, bursting towards me.

It's just that the monks of the Seven Tribulations are dead or rested. I obviously know that there is no way to quickly cure my poison, so I want to kill Duanmu after his whole body rots.

"God!!"

My goal has been clear from beginning to end, this is not a square in the city between two palaces.

With his head down, his body shuttled through the mist, reaping fake lives one after another, but he ignored those who were crying, and Duanmu would give alms to those who were happy for their relief.

"die!"

"You..." The eyes of the Seven Tribulations cultivator showed willingness. I tried my best, but the enemy's body can bear too little damage. I can't kill him with one blow. The light of color is equally difficult.

At this moment, the eyes of the sleeves turned into gold, and the body was shining with golden light. Amidst the shocking power, he walked towards the eight Xu Qing behind him in one step!

There was a crackling sound from his body, and every sound was like a thunderclap, setting off a lingering sound. "drink wine?"

Zhifeng sighed, looked up at the sky, Chimu's deep sleep prevented me from worrying about the release of Ziyue's power like in the future, only the temple outside, I need to be vigilant.

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The speed was so slow that he arrived in front of a monk of the Mirror Shadow Clan in an instant while hiding.

In the last moment, Duanmu Liao rushed out and bumped into the bodies of the last eight Tianmian monks.

A wave of divine spirit far surpassed that of the past suddenly surged up under Duanmu's body!

At that moment, the aura of the gods exploded completely. "That is…"

I narrowed my eyes, covered the cold light, and rushed out instantly.

Some of those fierce ghosts were scattered due to the death of the Seven Tribulations monks, but some of them flew out of the gourd and lost their wits at the moment. Even if the aura of Duanmu's body collapsed, as long as they can still move, they are still crazy bite.

At this moment, seven weeks of mist rolled over, and on the appearance of the eight maple trees in the sky, a small wind howled and swept across the four directions, finally making the poisonous fog and sandstorm outside gradually thinner, leaving the scope of the city.

"Envoy of the Inner Domain."

We were responsible for chasing and killing Duanmu, but in the city where the drug ban was pervasive, we found no traces of Duanmu at all. Even if we often detected fluctuations, before we arrived, there was no way to hide him like now.

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"The ones under him..." Lingzang was hiding outside.

These eight Zhifeng, whether they really formed the first secret treasure or cultivated the Tao, were all roaring above the roar, all in a trance, their bodies trembling, and lost all resistance.

Zhifeng laughed.

That answer made us aggrieved, and each of us had murderous intent in our eyes. I am afraid that after a long time, it will appear.

With a click, the mirror collapsed, and just as the scream was about to come out, Zhifeng's right hand pressed under my mouth~www.novelmt.com~ and blocked it tightly.

"Who the **** is he!"

God envoy, we dare to kill after all, but if it comes from the inner domain, we can't capture it and send it to the temple, saying that we can't exchange it for some precious and incomparable trouble-solving pills, so as to quickly relieve the curse that comes with the growth of cultivation base. Come to the pleasure torture.

At the head is a Nascent Soul Seven Tribulations cultivator.

"You are their envoy." Duanmu looked up at the sky and said lightly.

The screams turned into groans, drowned out by the continuous wails in the city. It's really Duanmu's current aura, which surpasses the realm of ordinary people, and I have become her!

It's just that due to the interference of certain factors and the invasion of the poisonous fog, there are very few monks from the two races waiting there.

And amidst the reverberating sound of the bombardment, monks from the two races noticed it and arrived one after another.

"The number of people from the two tribes here is so small in your drug ban, and Ziyue's invasion is not powerful enough, and the meat is so rotten. He is eating now, and he was even hungry before. You have to eat. You have to sacrifice The moon stays for a long time."

The moment the token appeared, the god's fingers trembled, and he spoke quickly.

That was the weakest state of the physical body that Duanmu couldn't show. At this moment, it suddenly broke out, and I turned into a whirlpool for seven weeks.

So they each cast their spells, and the earth-shattering roar stopped for a while, the sea of ​​fire was suppressed, the mist moved, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect returned quickly, and the remaining clansmen outside the two clans also raised hope in their hearts.

Amidst the roar, Duanmu spewed out blood, and the Nascent Soul in his body was trembling, and his body fell down.

As for the corpses... there are actually a lot of them.

"It's your body again. If something happens, bite carefully."