Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 652 Terrorist War

"He is looking for death! The terrifying power rushes out, and he is just an ant traitor, and he dares to rush out?" Nangong Qingshu saw Ye Luo also rushing in, and finally found another opportunity, sneering coldly, the two This time he was slapped in the face, his face was completely humiliated, and he was blamed. The resentment in his heart is now extremely terrifying.

"Shut up!" The female cultivator in Yaochi Holy Land finally couldn't help but open her mouth. If it wasn't for the sake of her old friend, she would even want to slap her in the face.

"Junior Sister Zhao, Zhao Qing, what's the matter with you? Tell me to shut up, hey, look, this humble traitor even picked up a stone lump, this evil pen..."

"Snapped--"

"Can you still shut up!" Yaochi Holy Land, who was indirectly rescued by Ye Luo, swore the oath of life again, knew Ye Luo's true purpose, and Zhao Qing, who had watched Ye Luo stab Miyamoto to death with his own eyes, finally broke out. , and slapped it up.

The few people around were stunned for a moment, Nangong Qingshu was so shocked that he was so shocked, he couldn't believe it, why did Zhao Qing beat him?Could it be that some horrible thing has controlled the soul?
At the door, Ye Luo was already between several powerful figures, and rushed out of the door.

Because Ye Luo kept a distance from other characters as much as possible and kept a low profile during the process of rushing out, those supreme powers who also wanted to rush out the door ignored this. For me, the humble ants.

However, Ye Luo remained extremely calm when he was out of control at this moment. Even, Ye Luo's gaze was silently sweeping over Prince Meiji who was at the front.

At the same time, Ye Luo found something strange that this Prince Meiji vaguely seemed to have some special relationship with the other two people from the two forces who were dressed in black and wore a pitch-black cloak, who couldn't see their true faces clearly.

At least, when rushing out, there was an extremely subtle echo among the three parties.

Ye Luo observed silently. The figure had already rushed out of the gate at the end. The moment he rushed out of the gate, Ye Luo felt a very strange energy, like a spike, which suddenly pierced into the depths of his mind.

At the same time as this energy appeared, the light blue energy of the Xiaoxianqiao Beast protecting Ye Luo's head erupted quietly, directly forming a swallow, biting off half of the piercing energy in one bite .

"Squeak-"

There was an ear-piercing sound that sounded like an extremely severe pain, and then, the energy was retracted like an electric shock, and two voices sounded like human beings exasperated, saying: "It's you? Why are you here too? You didn't follow your father to build a bridge, why did you come here!"

"Boom—"

The sound came out. For other monks, these words were a bit inexplicable. However, the sound seemed to reveal its position. A powerful power directly condensed the battle mark, and smashed a blow towards the snow outside the door. terrorist attack.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the snowfield became a pit, and there was nothing in the pit.

Ye Luo was startled, and at the same time realized that that weird thing knew Xiaoxianqiao Beast?
However, there is no time to think about this now, the body rushes out, the eyes scan the surroundings in the process of running wildly, the climate here is very strange, the outside world is early autumn, but it is already snowing winter here.

When the snow falls, the sky and the earth become one color.

It can be seen from a distance that the yellow spring is here, and when it reaches the real source, the bell is ringing, and the water in the yellow spring is silently flowing backwards, and the mysterious weak water has entered this bottomless mysterious lake of the yellow spring.

The lake water fluctuated, and there seemed to be terrifying fluctuations underwater.

There is a small island in the center of the lake, the five-color ancient altar, the coffin of the ten thousand-year-old Wutong emperor, the ancient clock, the black stone box, the mummy-like Yuan Tiangang, and the mysterious woman are all in the center of Huangquan Lake.

Outside the gate of the ancient hall is an ancient wooden bridge, from here the bridge leads to the center of Huangquan Lake, but, from some unknown age, the bridge in front of me is broken from the middle.

In the bridge section, only half of the bridge is left, lonely and stretching, with snow remaining on the broken bridge.

Xueluo, a picture-like, restless and powerful figure, barged in with a powerful posture against the sky, completely breaking the quiet scene.

The bridge is broken, and there is a yellow spring below, no one dares to fly across, everyone knows that the yellow spring is addicted to everything, except ghosts, even if they are powerful against the sky, or even surpass the power of the golden core, they cannot fly across.

The bridge is broken, but there is a boat!

Not far from the broken bridge, an ancient black-covered boat floats quietly above the Yellow Spring, a black-covered boat, a ghost ship.

However, it has already come to this time, the emperor's coffin is in front of it, and the legendary Huangquan Bell is also in front of it. Even, under the Huangquan Bell, the dark box may contain things that countless people are crazily snatching. For a moment, who cares so much!

Almost immediately, all the people who rushed out rushed towards the black-covered boat that could only accommodate two or three people. At this moment, all the people did not seal their powerful aura.

He rushed out of the door, took twelve breaths, and only passed one.

"Wow, woof! It belongs to Ma Le Gobi. That boat belongs to me. Don't let me rob it. If you rob it, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!" Not far to the west, they are galloping and roaring loudly.

"Boom—"

In front of the black canopy boat, several terrifying powers had already arrived, and the powers behind directly attacked the powers in front with indifference and terror. There was one on the boat.

"Back me!" A supreme power directly burned and exploded, and behind him appeared a terrifying vision belonging to an extremely gifted, Jindan stage monk. The vision behind him turned out to be the Nine Nether Abyss.

He broke out and directly forced back the monks behind him.

"Baga! A mere firefly, dare to compete with the bright moon!" At this moment, Prince Meiji of Fuso, an island country, did not... conceal his cultivation at all, and an increasingly clear tree appeared directly behind him. To suppress the vision of the ancient hibiscus tree of all races.

Once his vision appeared, it seemed that the things in the vision seemed to come alive.

The phantom of the ancient hibiscus tree in the vision directly pulled out a branch, and even launched the attack of the vision, and the monk who had erupted the vision earlier was pulled back violently.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little paper figurine glanced at Huangquan, Broken Bridge, and suddenly looked straight at Xiaoxianqiao Beast.

"Boom—"

The vision behind Prince Meiji attacked again, and Prince Meiji didn't even make a move himself, and once again swept away the terrifying powerful monk in the Golden Core stage and retreated violently.

"What, Ming, Prince Meiji, has he been hiding his true strength? He, the vision attack, has he taken that step? He broke through the golden core and entered the legendary Nascent Soul realm?" Someone was shocked, and several powerful golden cores backed away.

The terrifying aura on Prince Meiji's body erupted against the sky, directly forcing back the terrifying golden elixir power, his face was indifferent and arrogant, and with a wave of his hand, the world was shocked.

"The second breath." Ye Luo was extremely calm in his heart, standing aside in shock seemingly casually, but silently and coldly counting the time since Prince Meiji crushed the ancient talisman, and at the same time, silently running the shadow clone thaumaturgy , The hand also touched the beads.

The donkey ran wildly in this direction. Seeing how terrified Prince Meiji was, the donkey's face twitched, its eyes rolled, and it turned its head to the back. With its blood flowing, it roared loudly: "Wow, woof, woof! Qin Shihuang, the thing you have been looking for all your life is about to be taken away by the little devil!"

(End of this chapter)