The whole mountain city, with the sound of the golden bell, is like the purgatory of the world. Numerous strong people in plane burst out one after another with the ringing of the bell. Their bodies kept exploding in the air, turned into a blood mist, and slowly dissipated in the air.


    "Hiss"! Seeing this scene, the commanders of the mountain city below all inhaled cold air, and their eyes showed the color of fear.


    I don''t know when they were the only ones left around Lingcheng, who were still alive. It is full of the smell of blood, and the strong smell of smell is around the whole mountain city, which makes people feel nauseous.


    "Death Are they all dead? "


    Seeing this scene, many Lingcheng commanders were shivering, and their eyes were full of fear. Even some timid ones were even frightened by the bloody scene, and there was a gust of fishy smell coming from the crotch.


    Was he scared to pee?


    "It''s terrible that so many land immortals and masters of the imperial realm are killed with only one strike!"


    "Is this the power of the golden elixir?"


    "It''s terrible!"


    Seeing this scene, all the commanders were swallowing and salivating. Even if they were such a long-standing figure like Bai chief, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them. He swallowed and his face turned pale.


    "Old fairy..." However, the white leader still bit his teeth and said with a gloomy face: "old immortal, I have just said that this matter has nothing to do with the people of Lingcheng! Why do you still refuse? Even killed so many people in Lingcheng? "


    The words, not only is the white leader, around the white ink and other people are also gloomy, eyes show a displeased color.


    "Hehe, don''t give up?"


    Hearing this, the old ancestor of Beiming raised his mouth slightly, and his eyes showed a little coldness. He said in a deep voice, "I said that before. If you don''t hand over those people in canglan land today, then It is you who will die instead of them! Although I don''t want to hurt the innocent, I can''t break my word! "


    With this sentence, the mouth of the old ancestor of Beiming rises slightly, and the killing intention of senleng is also revealed from the face of the ancestor of Beiming.


    The next moment, I saw the ancestor of Beiming slowly raised his right hand, and the golden energy gushed out from his right hand. Where it passes, the golden energy is like a wave, surging constantly.


    At last, on the right hand of the ancestor of Beiming, he turned into a big golden clock. This big clock is more than twice as big as the previous one, and it emits a strong and terrible smell.


    Hum


    Under the shock of this breath, the faces of the people below suddenly changed and were frightened.


    "Yang Chen..." White ink opened his mouth and looked at the golden clock which was getting closer and closer to himself and others. In his eyes, he could not help but reveal the meaning of panic and complaint: "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, this time in Lingcheng But you''ve done a lot of harm


    Boom


    The next moment!


    A huge sound suddenly rings out in the whole mountain city, and the huge golden energy is like a wave in this piece of heaven and earth. And with the sound of the explosion, the whole huge mountain city was also instantly engulfed by this golden energy.


    After the golden energy disappears, where is the mountain city below? Clearly, there is only a huge pit left! This pit is huge, which is as big as a city, just like a sky gully!


    The smoke, rolling up from the pit, almost covered the whole sky.


    Just one shot!


    Even destroyed the whole city!


    Seeing this scene, even the people of the northern Ming Dynasty could not help but take a breath of cold air, some scalp numbness. For the ancestors of the northern Ming Dynasty, a group of princes were both afraid and loving. At the same time, their hearts were also a little lucky Fortunately, the ancestors are their ancestors! Not someone else''s ancestors!


    Otherwise, he will be restless!


    "Congratulations to our ancestors, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds after closing the door!" The princes quickly stood out and hugged the ancestor of Beiming. Their eyes showed respect.


    "Hum, a group of mole ants even want to bargain with me?" The ancestor of Beiming snorted coldly, and his face showed disdain.


    And the next moment, I saw the ancestor of Beiming suddenly raised his hands, his chest also suddenly expanded. Then, I saw a strong suction from the body of the ancestor of Beiming.


    The next moment, the princes found that from the huge pit, there were countless black energy flying over. These black energy is like a cow''s drizzle, dense, dazzling and immeasurable.


    With the increasing suction in the body of the ancestor of Beiming, the black energy is constantly flowing towards the body of the ancestor at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Brush, brush!


    The black energy goes on and on for a long time.It took more than half an hour to absorb all the black energy. When he opened his eyes, a strange black lightning flashed through his eyes, and his face was full of satisfaction.


    "It was The power of incense? "


    Seeing this scene, the princes all asked in a voice, and the tone showed a questioning color.


    "Yes, and it''s the worst black incense!" Beiming Laozu''s mouth slightly Yang, for his poor character, Beiming Laozu seems to pay no attention to, just light smile.


    In the eyes of the ancestors of Beiming, although incense can be divided into many levels, there is a big difference between the power of low-level incense and that of high-level incense. However, what the ancestor of Beiming pursued was not quality, but quantity!


    Although he can still crush the other party''s garbage, as long as he can''t crush the garbage, he can still be invincible!


    Besides Now he has fully absorbed the power of thousands of people''s incense, but it is far more cost-effective than the pursuit of high-quality incense!


    "Yes."


    At this time, I saw the ancestor of Beiming suddenly raised his hand and held it gently to the pit below.


    "Although I killed these people, I didn''t destroy their golden key. So this time, we didn''t get nothing."


    There was only a buzz.


    Innumerable golden keys, as if the same, constantly toward the northern Ming Dynasty and others. The number of these keys is so many, so dense that there are seven or eight thousand keys!


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