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Chapter 1360:Land of Sealing?

As the crowd poured into this huge space, looking at the scene above the magma center altar, people went crazy.

With the advent of the name of the flower, the eyes of countless people became hot.

Desire is expanding, reason is disappearing.

No one noticed the slight change in the moment on the altar.

“This flower, I want it!”

Suddenly a middle-aged man shouted.

A long whistling, but seeing the big man rise up in a flash, the whole person is personalized as a sword, and goes straight to the altar.

“And me!”

After the great Han, will the demonic and the human monks be willing to fall behind?

The flower of the past, but enough to give many people the opportunity of new birth and hope, can it be let go?Even if the head is bleeding!

Dozens of figures flashed between the faces, and rushed toward the altar.

Oh yeah...

Seeing the monks and demons go straight to the altar, can the six-headed inflamed snakes full of magma make them succeed?

Between the hundreds of bodies and bodies, a huge wave of magma was restored.

The fire burns, the smoke is burning!

The clamor...

But seeing the great wave as if it had become a rushing beast, it was directly swept away towards the people.

“Ah...”

First of all, the middle-aged man who had already lost himself was instantly swept by magma and screamed.

“Give it to me!”

In the roar, but see this big man Shentong show, forced shock swept through their own wave of heat wave.

But, even so, when he rushed out of the heat wave, the whole person was already miserable.

Can the body resist the magma?

Unexpectedly, the man was already seriously injured.

But he did not give up!Take a breath and continue to rush to the altar.

The bomb...

However, at the same time as this man made some moves, the six-headed snake offensive came again.

The body is turned into a long whip, and it is hard to pull out.

Bang . . . . . . . .

The dull sound exploded.

That strength reached the nine-year-old man of Jindan's nine-heavy days, and it was too late to utter a scream, and the whole person was personalized as a blood fog, which directly exploded.

The body disappears!

A Jindan nine-day monk fell on this.

“Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It’s not just the middle-aged man who fell.

Subsequently, the demonic and human monks fell or suffered heavy losses under the madness of the six-heading snake.

The scene is confusing.

“Six snakes, that’s great!”

Looking at this scene from a distance, standing next to Lin Yang, the corner of the celestial spider's mouth is smoking, and the face is pale.

A six-headed snake, born to block the way of dozens of monks, how angry this is!

Especially in the past, it has also suffered heavy losses from the outside world.

The strength of these six snakes is strong.

“What does not belong to this world is natural!”

When he heard the words of the soul spider, Cui Wu said with a deep voice.

"These six snakes are still incarcerated.Now his strength should be infinitely close to the baby strong.Fear is related to the boundary between this boundary.Or maybe they’re bound by something!”

Observing these six inflamed snakes for a long time, Lin Yang's face was heavy.

Hell is extraordinary.There is no doubt about it!

However, under the eyes of the road, Lin Yang clearly felt that this was not all the strength of the six-heading snake.

Why is that again?

Is there anything wrong with this?

“It seems so!”

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Cui Wuqi's pupils could not help but shrink a little.

"Anyway, if you go down like this, the six stalks will be defeated!"

Looking at it again for a moment, as the monks continued to join, and as a powerful demon and monk appeared, the momentum of the six-headed snake was gradually suppressed.

Watching this scene, Lin Yang sighed.

“After all, I’ve been hurt on the outside!”

Cui Wuji nodded his head.

“Look at what’s so weird about that altar!”

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

When the six-headed snake is defeated, you can see the truth of the world.

...

The bomb...

In fact, Lin Yang and others did not wait too long.

With the addition of one monk after another, with the emergence of one strong man after another, the magic of heaven, the sword is criss-crossed, and the light is interleaved.The whole world seems to have been subverted.,

Under such siege, the six-headed inflamed snake, who had been imprisoned and seriously injured, finally exploded a cloud of blood in the middle of a roar, and the body blew a heavy noise and made a sad scream.

Then, without waiting for the six-headed inflamed snake to slow down, the endless sword swept across, and a powerful magic weapon suddenly bombarded out.

Too late to dodge, the six inflamed snake body is constantly spouting a wave of blood!

The blood stained the whole magma.It was a bloody river.

The smell of blood rushed to the sky, and finally the body of the six inflamed snakes, suddenly fell down and fell in the hot magma!

“Fall, no one wants to fight with me!”

Looking at the six-headed snakes falling, there was no obstacle in front, and the monks who killed the encirclement were completely crazy.

With a long whim, a shadow flew toward the altar.

“No...”

However, the brute force!

What Lin Yang and Cui Wuwei were so worried about finally happened at this moment.

At the moment when the first monk stepped on the altar, the whole altar shook.

The monk seemed to have encountered something terrible, and his eyes were wide and hissing hysterically.

It turned out that on the altar, it seemed like a puppet, and there were no longer any breath of life.

Very fast!

Between the flashes, a figure is the thunder, before the monk was killed!

The monk who had just faced the six-headed inflamed snake and the wind was still majestic, did not even have the strength to resist, and was directly bombarded by the black shadow.

The thang...

In the dull crash, a mouth of blood was spewing out of the monk's mouth.

He flew out of the back and eventually fell into the magma.

The hot magma, instantly devoured the monk.Shouting, it stopped.

“No...”

“How could this be...”

“My spirit, my strength is sealed!”

“Damn, what the hell is this!”

With the first monk on the altar, before even any reaction, he was destroyed by the fall of the magma body, followed by the monks who killed the altar, as if they had fallen into the endless abyss.

Crying, screaming, and so on!

This is a human hell.

Those who have been on this place have found their vitality sealed!For a moment, these people seemed to fall from heaven to hell.

Looking at the puppet who suddenly moved up the road, felt the killing of the sky, and the despair of this moment completely enveloped everyone's hearts!

Who would have thought that after killing the six inflamed snakes, they would see that they would have a great chance, but hope that it would collapse so easily?

Fear spreads.At this moment, the altar is a slaughterhouse!

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