In the small world of Yunchuan, the other shore flower spread out at a very fast speed, but the other shore flower, which was almost unfavorable, was at this moment without the power of the previous killing of the black giant. Although it is said to be attached to that black giant eyeball, the breath of this huge black eyeball is attenuated to a lesser extent than that black giant.

"The power of the powerful soul, or the eye of this ancient god, even the physical body formed by it, is composed of the essence of the soul."

Seeing the other magnificent flower on the other side, at this moment, it did not have much effect, Yunchuan was able to judge that it is the power of the soul of this ancient god's eye, which has not yet completely There were too many flowers on the other shore, which made the other shore flowers that were originally aimed at the soul, so it temporarily lost its effect.

"If my feelings are good, the eye of this ancient **** should have the power of the soul equivalent to the peak of the middle of the world."

Yunchuan's eyes flickered, and he felt the secret of this huge black eyeball secretly guessing that his other flowers, after all, had just been born shortly after all. It was fair to say that there was a soul attack on the world, but if they deal with it, The existence of the world has the power of the soul and soul of this world.

"Unfortunately, in this way, we can no longer decide as fast as before. It seems that next, we must focus on cultivating this other shore flower. If it can make it have the other shore flower that was above the quaint bridge The power of the world, when the other side of the flower comes out, the existence of the world can make it annihilate in an instant! "

The teenager looked at the huge black eyeballs in front of him, without any pause, and his body burst into bursts of blood, followed by a punch toward this huge black eyeball.

boom!

Although this huge black eyeball has extremely horrific achievements in the power of the soul, its physical power is at most equivalent to the existence of a normal magical power. Yunchuan's punch blows down this huge black eyeball.

Although it was said that this huge black eyeball was condensed again, but under the surging blood power of Yunchuan, it was like a quagmire. The next moment, Yunchuan's small world enveloped it Within.

Hum!

This huge black eyeball suddenly radiated a lot of light, and then, a flower bloomed in front of Yunchuan's eyes, and the illusions were crowded in the mind the next moment.

"Oh!"

Yunchuan opened his mouth, and his body was full of light around him. When he opened his mouth, it was like a lion roaring, and his muffled thunderous voice was rumbling, and the unreal fantasy in his mind was broken.

"Nice magical power, unfortunately met me!"

Yunchuan's face sneered. With a wave of his hand, the red flames blasted out from his small world in all directions, burning towards the eye of this ancient god.

Only then he trapped this ancient god's eye into his small world, and was attacked by the spirit of this ancient god's eye, but now the level of spirit power of Yunchuan has been improved in this period In China, it has risen to a level equivalent to the peak of the middle of the world, so this illusion has at most affected some of it.

This ancient god's eye just wanted to condense the illusion with the power of the soul. It was broken by Yunchuan in less than a breath, so it also received a lot of back bites. The black blood leaked out of the eyes. Extremely infiltrating.

With this backwash, coupled with the burning of the red flame of Yunchuan, this huge black eyeball immediately lost the power to escape again.

"Eye of the ancient god, servant of the ancient god? Both names have an ancient god. Could it be that there is an ancient **** in the depths of this devil's nest?"

Looking at two different things that were suppressed in his small world, Yunchuan's face showed a little doubt.

Although the eye of the ancient **** said that the power of the spirit far exceeded its own realm, but the power of the spirit was not like the servant of the ancient **** that made him free from the control of Yunchuan's small world. Therefore, Yunchuan Did not immediately kill the killer but wanted to study it carefully.

What disappointed Yunchuan was that he originally wanted to lift something out of the eyes of this ancient god, but after he caught him, the mouth of this huge black eyeball did not continue to emit any soul waves, no matter what What method Chuan used, this ancient god's eye is like a dead object at this moment, so that he could not get any valuable news for a while.

"These monsters seem to be controlled by a consciousness deep in the ancient god's nest. I'd like to see how capable this ancient **** is!"

Seeing that things can't be violated, Yunchuan did not continue to do useless work, but continued to go to the depths of the ancient devil's nest.

Although he said that he had received some news, these news were far from enough, and the eyes of the ancient **** and servant of the ancient **** that Yunchuan touched on were not very high, but they were all different. Long, so Yunchuan has a speculation, maybe there is something wrong with the existence of the ancient **** called the ancient **** in the nest.

Dangdang! Dangdang!

As Yunchuan moved forward again, a dull sound appeared in front of him, as if someone was hitting an iron. Yunchuan's face showed a dignified color. Not far away from him, he was a small village. The village is dilapidated. In the head of this small village, there are two big men with bare upper bodies, muscles knotted, round arms, ping-pong-ping iron, sparks.

"Two brothers, don't know what they are building?"

The teenager stepped forward, with curiosity on his face, and opened his mouth with Yue Yue.

Hearing Yunchuan's words, the two naked men in the front did not lift their heads, and they were still ping-pong playing iron. One of them laughed and said, "I want to make a sword."

The other is also a ping-pong ping-pong beat, and the sparks of the slap are also splashing with laughter: "This sword has now been made into a semi-finished product. If it still doesn't work, it can only be rebuilt. "

Admiration appeared on Yunchuan's face and laughed: "I didn't expect to be able to see everyone who made weapons in this wilderness. I am really impressed. I also have some research on the way of refining. Sword is for killing people. With Fengmang, this sword is not as good as a piece of scrap iron, yes, I do n’t know who you want to give the sword to?