Chapter 710

The faces of Lei Meng and the others darkened immediately.

I thought that this attack would reach everyone's goals smoothly, but who would have thought that Lei Meng's talisman would be confiscated by Chen Yang in less than three seconds, and he couldn't even get it back!
This made Lei Meng gnash his teeth in anger, black hairs gradually appeared on his face, and his muscles swelled, tearing Modongtian's uniform in a daze.

"Is it showing its original shape?"

Chen Yang sneered, and saw that Lei Meng had turned into a huge wolf demon, with scarlet eyes, and a pitch-black demonic aura wrapped around his body, grinning at Chen Yang, obviously extremely angry.

Seeing that Lei Meng had transformed into his original form, the Modongtian disciples around him did not hesitate and showed their original forms one after another. For a while, the three types of monsters, water, land and air, basically gathered together and stared fiercely at Chen. Yang, Yang He, Li San and others are ready to attack at any time!
Seeing this, Jiuli Palace also took out their magic soldiers one after another, ready to fight, and Zhao Lin even sacrificed the Qiankun Bell, ready to strike at any time.

"Tsk tsk, this can open a zoo!"

Chen Yang looked around and grinned.

"Exactly, leave them all!"

Chen Yang raised his leg and stepped on it suddenly, and the ground around him suddenly shone with a faint blue light.

"What, what is this!?"

The disciples of Jiuli Palace suddenly cried out in surprise.

Zhao Lin's face changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.

"Ling, Ling Wuji Formation!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed in horror. Although they don't know how to make high-end magic circles, there will naturally be people in the sect who will explain the magic circle. It is also a headache for the saint to want to get out!
Um! ?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhao Lin with a smile: "I'm a little knowledgeable, I thought you didn't know this kind of magic circle, since I know, I don't bother to explain it!"

"Everyone in Jiuli Palace and Modongtian today, don't even think about standing here!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar of the wolf demon transformed by Lei Meng.

"Boy, today is going to kill you!"

A scarlet light flashed in Lei Meng's eyes.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a scream, densely packed monsters rushed towards Chen Yang and the three of them immediately. It could be said that the sight of black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky and the ground were full of monsters like wolves and tigers.

Yang He suddenly yelled: "Disciples of Wuliang Sect, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, disciples of the Wuliang Sect emerged beside Chen Yang and the others.

Zhao Lin yelled in horror: "Xiaohua Luo magic circle! It turned out to be Xiaohua Luo magic circle!"

Chen Yang grinned: "But it's more than that!"

"They kill, we kill too!"

All the disciples of Wuliang Sect looked uplifted, and in an instant, colorful, auras that belonged to immortal artifacts continued to rippling around.

All the monsters suddenly changed their expressions, grabbed their figures one after another, and looked in the direction of Chen Yang and the others with disbelief. When they saw clearly the magic weapon held by the Wuliangmen disciple, they were all dumbfounded !

your sister!Didn't you say that it was just a heavenly-level magic soldier! ?
Why the hell are all fairy magic soldiers in his hands! ! !

I'm crazy, I even hit a watermelon here, that equipment can kill countless people!

You know, the power of the fairy weapon, even the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm would not dare to resist, let alone those below the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!
For a moment, all the monsters couldn't help but retreat, even the wolf demon that Lei Meng turned into couldn't help being terrified.

At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly laughed in the direction of Zhao Lin and Sun Gan: "Brother Zhao Lin, Brother Sun Gan, we are happy to cooperate, without your cooperation, the people in Modongtian would not be fooled at all! "

puff! !

Zhao Lin and Sun Gan's expressions changed drastically, and they were about to vomit blood! !
I have never seen such a brazen person who even sow discord at such a time! ! !

This Nima is too insidious! !
Sure enough, all the monsters in the Modongtian looked at Zhao Lin and the others angrily, and Lei Meng couldn't help shouting: "Zhao Lin, how dare you play me!"

"I didn't!!!" Zhao Lin's expression was ferocious, wishing he could peel Chen Yang's cramps right now!

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yang shouted again: "Brother Zhao Lin, Brother Sun Qian, if you don't do anything at this time, what are you waiting for!?"

my day!

Zhao Lin, Sun Qian gritted their teeth, they were still fucking sowing discord at this time, Jiuli Palace really jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't clean it up!
Sure enough, Lei Meng over there had lost his ability to judge in this situation, and roared angrily: "Clean up the people in Jiuli Palace first!"

All the monsters turned their heads and rushed towards the disciples of Jiuli Palace, overwhelming them.

The development of this matter was completely beyond Jiuli Palace's expectations. It never expected that Chen Yang's ability to beat back was so vicious. Instead of fighting back!
Under Chen Yang's few provocations, the people from Modongtian and Jiuli Palace started to fight like this, while Wuliangmen's side turned into a spectacle!

Moreover, all the disciples of Wuliangmen could not help but look at Chen Yang in awe, even Yang He and Li San did the same.

He didn't expect that the seemingly amiable third senior brother would be so proficient in playing routines!
The people of Modongtian and Jiuli Palace, this is the rhythm of being played to death!
A fight is inevitable, but the people in Jiuli Palace are already in a weak position, and now they are counterattacked by the alliance, how long can they last? Not long after, most of the people in Jiuli Palace fell to the ground. Only a small number of strong disciples are still resisting. However, in the face of Modongtian's strength, they can't be stubborn for long. After a while, except for Sun Qian and Zhao Lin, the others are basically the whole army. Annihilated!

But who would have thought that at such a time, Zhao Lin would still want to give Chen Yang a slap, and flashed over the heads of Chen Yang and others from the encirclement of Modongtian, and hit the Qiankun clock directly.

This sudden change caught the disciples of Wuliangmen by surprise, and they didn't even have time to react. The Qiankun Clock had already reached the top of their heads.

Yang He and Li San reacted immediately, and planned to use immortal magic weapons to block them, but they saw Chen Yang snarling: "Let me do it!"

There was a sudden shock under Chen Yang's feet, and the gravel flew, and when he reached out his hand, he caught several stones.

Taiyuan Bingjue!

The power of taiyuan in the body is suddenly released, and it gathers towards the stones. If it was the taiyuan core before, the taiyuan tactic is enough to turn these small stones into chaos-level artifacts, probably between Taoist weapons and holy weapons However, now that the Taiyuan Nucleus has lost its level, the power of the Taiyuan Bingjue can only reach the level of a divine weapon, about the appearance of a fifth-grade divine weapon. However, it is naturally not a big problem to break this Qiankun Clock.

After brewing for a while, the stone in Chen Yang's hand was suddenly thrown towards the top of his head!

"Look at my miracles! Break!"

shhhhhh!
Four or five stones whizzed out and flew across the air, only a few muffled bangs were heard, and several small holes were punched out of the Qiankun Clock, which evolved into a huge translucent golden bell, instantly The room collapsed, turning into bits of light that dissipated in midair.

What the hell! ! !

What the hell is this! ! !
Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Chen Yang with horror on their faces.

He just took a few broken stones from anywhere, and broke the sixth-grade fairy artifact, the Qiankun Clock! ?
Whether it is Wuliangmen, Modongtian, or the people of Jiuli Palace, they all have blank faces, and Zhao Lin, the owner of the Qiankun Bell, is stunned in mid-air.

Bang!
A small bronze clock the size of a palm fell at Chen Yang's feet. Chen Yang grabbed it and grinned: "Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, what are you waiting for? Get revenge if you have revenge, and beat up if you don't have revenge!"

Yang He and Li San suddenly came back to their senses, with serious smiles on their faces, they immediately rushed straight up to Zhao Lin.

Not far away, the people in Modongtian came to their senses one after another.

"Fuck, who the hell is that guy!"

"The Chaos Clock, a sixth-grade immortal weapon, can be broken with a broken stone!? All by brute force!!?"

"If the fuck is hit on the body, who can stop it?"

"I'm sorry, when did such a terrifying figure appear in the Wuliangmen!?"

(End of this chapter)

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