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Zhongzhou, Hidden Dragon Cave, big array.

Wan Hao Fei Teng, surrounded by the East China Sea eight 蛊 蛊 宋 宋 Kai, formed a huge mountain of Ryukyu.

"These ancient poisonous cockroaches are clearly made by the power of the big squad. It is so smart, as if it is really the same!" Song Qiyuan thought about it while thinking.

It is not difficult for him to eradicate these ancient drug lords, but the problem is to solve these ancient drug lords, and there must be other obstacles.

Tens of thousands of ancient drug lords were formed by the power of the big squad. Song Qiyuan only ruined this large array before he could target the fundamentals. Otherwise, even if these ancient drug lords are killed, they cannot be broken.

"Unfortunately, my rumor is too weak. I haven't noticed any flaws since the long battle." Song Qiyuan secretly gritted his teeth.

The immortal killing trick - 浑 round light.

He provoked a defensive approach, covering a spherical yellow mask over his body.

No matter how fierce the ancient drug lords are outside, it is difficult to break through this thin mask.

From this point, it can be seen that Song Qiyuan’s amazing heritage in the light. But unfortunately, he is faced with a super large array, what he needs is an understanding of the circuit.

There are a lot of sects in the world of the priests. Just as Fang Yuan was restrained by the humanity and channel means of the heavens, Song Qiyuan was also suppressed by the squad.

Although it is said that it is his eight-turn cultivation, Zhu Xian often can be used as a bypass. Song Qiyuan is also able to use the means of light to simulate the power of the circuit. However, what he faced was the super-fairy array that was laid out by the heavens at a huge cost. It was a large array that could block the legendary Taikoo Wild Animals!

Song Qiyuan, who could not find the flaws, could only stay behind and wait for the turn.

In the center of the big battle, the old man of the tragic wind manipulated the super-large array and constantly monitored the situation of the various immortals in the East China Sea.

A six-turn Zhu Xian stood beside him, and the young man looked like the grandson of the old man of the sad wind.

Feng Zenzi looked at the various images in front of him, and said with great joy: "Grandpa, great! These eight turns of the immortals are trapped, and they can't come out. We have made great contributions this time, we can definitely make a sin, let me Can leave this ghost place. Grandpa you can officially become a member of the heaven!"

The old man of the sorrowful wind slowly shook his head. His eyes were always very dignified: "Grandchildren, you have not really seen the situation in this situation. These eight turns of immortals are not hurt at all, and even most of them are unscathed. These people have not seen the mystery of the big battles, and they have chosen to wait and see for the time being, or wait for support. Once they are allowed to see the flaws, they must be shocked and shocked. The offensive is terrifying."

Feng Zenzi suddenly became shocked: "Then, what should I do? Grandpa, haven't we asked for help early? Why haven't the reinforcements of heaven yet come?"

The old man of the sad wind was silent, and he said: "How can we know how to make a living in heaven? If we can find out what we are doing today, we must only guard against it."

When the old man’s voice just fell, the whole big burst suddenly began to shake.

"What's the matter? Is there a flaw in the eight-turn 蛊仙识大大?" The wind zen was shocked.

"No, it's the dragon!" The old man's face at the moment was also white.

The Zanglong Cave and the Hidden Dragon Cave are famous for their seals. At this moment, the Emperor Tibetans struggled fiercely and wanted to turn over, so that the old man of grief could not help but secretly complain.

The imperial concealed students are extraordinary, but they are derived from the emotions of Zhongzhou and the countless soul resentment, hatred and so on.

It was originally sealed and struggled from time to time. If it was successfully turned over, it could trigger a large-scale earthquake.

The old man of the sad wind guards here, one of the purposes is to prevent the dragon from turning over at will, so that the earthquake in Zhongzhou is frequently smeared.

But nowadays, Fangyuan and many other four domains are in the midst of the continent. Numerous lives have been devastated, and they have accumulated a lot of emotions such as resentment, hatred and fear.

Emperor Tibetans absorbed these emotions and their strength began to increase rapidly.

The East China Sea Zhu Xian attacked a large array, of course, it has long attracted its attention.

The emperor’s Tibetans first slammed the shackles and silently accumulated their strength. At this time, they suddenly made a force, and the old man who was sorrowful was caught off guard.

After the reaction of the old man of grief, he quickly led the main force of the big battle to suppress the Tibetans.

"This big squad has been weakened by three points since the dragon lord used it. And now I am even more powerful, at least five points. The sad old man, if you are now running, there is another Keep alive. Otherwise, when I take this break, I will break you down!" The Emperor Tibetans roared, and the sound rolled like a thunder, stirring in the vast trench.

"Don't think about it!" The old man of grief is full of dignity and his fighting spirit is unwavering.

"I saw the flaws!" In another large space, the East China Sea turned to the celestial celestial squad, and the eyes of the volcano erupted like a volcano.

Immortal killing tricks - arranging the eggs!

boom.

A huge mountain shadow was born out of thin air, and then the sound of the wind and thunder was slammed into the smashing place.

The super-large array of Zanglong Caves cope with many immortals in the East China Sea, and the Emperor Tibetan Mastiff has reached the limit as soon as possible. Now, when it is hit by Qingyue, it is like a tight bowstring that has suddenly broken.

puff!

The big battle collapsed, and the old man of the sorrowful wind was eclipsed, vomiting blood, and covered with gold paper. He was on the spot and was on the verge of death.

Oh...

A series of sounds like broken glass, most of the fairy ruins, leaving only a small section of the center, still sticking to the last poor position.

The horizons of the Zhuhai people in the East China Sea have changed dramatically and they have been liberated.

"I can already feel that the eight-turn fairy is in the center of the fairy squad!" Shen Congsheng eyes are shining.

"Kill it in!" Song Qiyuan laughed and took the lead.

Qing Yuean stayed behind, he was stepping up to heal himself. This time he broke through the big battle and was not affected. All because he is not a singer, he did not use the method of the road to solve the problem, as if he used a fist to do it.

The Emperor Tibetans were excited and excited, and the dragons were like thunder, and the sounds of the waves were soaring.

"Fast, destroy the hub!"

"I am going to be free, hahaha!"

"The old man of Longgong, when Laozi comes out, I will cramp your skin and then eat it into your stomach a little bit!"

The snoring of the Emperor Tibetans was full of hatred and anger, and the celestial beings felt a chill.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you have to cheer up!" In the remnant of the big squad center, the wind zen cuddles the old man crying. He trembled and yelled, "Why did the heavenly reinforcements not come yet?!"

The old man of grief is still vomiting blood, and he has already accumulated a pool of blood under his body.

The grandson and the grandson are in desperate circumstances.

Zhongzhou, Emperor City.

This huge city is made up of locusts and is known as the first scale of the world.

At the same time, it is also the largest gathering place for mortals in Central China.

The final of the Zhongzhou Refining Conference was held here.

Fang Yuan is at the height of Jiuyi, and Xiangyun, who is surrounded by layers, will firmly wrap him. This is a means of transport that can hide itself.

Of course, in addition to this, there are more than a dozen kinds of fairy tricks that have been used by Fang Yuan for their own purposes, so that they can barely prevent the investigations referred to by thousands of people.

After all, it is not a humane means. With such an effect, Fangyuan is already very satisfied.

Now, his eyes are fixed on the Emperor City below.

“No one else has started yet?”

"There has been no news in Changshengtian, hateful!"

Fangyuan brows wrinkled.

He still does not know that the Southern Xinjiang Zhuxian has already attacked the unbeaten blessed land and triumphed all the way. In the Hidden Dragon Cave, the East China Sea Zhu Xian has broken through the super-large array, leaving only the large array of centers.

"Never let the heavens completely repair the destiny. Destroy this imperial city and kill the priests who will participate in the finals of the conference!"

Fang Yuan issued an order, a fairy is like a meteor, and swooped down.

The fairy scorpion carries the black Loulan, Bai Ningbing, the shadows, and the Immortals. Almost all of the power of Fang Yuan!

"Where the characters dare to commit me, how much I kill!" Li Huang's voice came out, he was ordered to guard the eight-turn leader here!

With his voice, the fairy tales emerged, like a group of stars around the emperor city.

Fang Yuan’s heart sighed and sighed: “My fairy singer is the thirty-three-day temple where the white phase of the cave is drawn, and the fairy tales of the celestial killing place, and after some patchwork of locusts. I barely built it. I am afraid it is not the opponent of these immortals!"

Despite this, Fang Yuan did not issue an order to retreat.

He has expected this situation, but there is no way, time is tight, he must draw his hand!

Fang Yuan has made up his mind to wait until Bai Ningbing and others are not supporting himself, and he will personally end.

Sure enough, Bai Ningbing and others suffered from the siege of many Xianyu, and they were at a disadvantage when they started the war.

Heaven is heavily guarded here, and the defense is strict, it is simply mad.

After a while, the white nectar and other people's immortals were beaten and ruined.

Fangyuan sighed and was about to show up. Suddenly, he looked at the other directions.

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"This is the eight turn of the West Desert, and the super power of the fairy!" Fang Yuan's heart shocked, his face could not help but reveal the color of surprise.

Heaven court.

"The main forces of Xiqin and Nanjiang have already appeared." Ziwei Xianzi sighed, "In fact, if there is no integration of the local veins, the boundary wall is still strong, and my heavenly court can never suffer such a joint siege!"

This is true.

It is precisely because of the advent of the coming of the great era that the five domains are united and the boundaries are dissipated, and the other four domains have felt a strong crisis.

The strength of Zhongzhou is the first, and it has been recognized in the world since ancient times.

For example, today, the court must completely repair the destiny, and if it is fueled on the fire, it will force the other four domains to come and destroy it.

"There is still one of the most powerful forces, not appearing." Long Gong is faint.

"Yeah." Ziwei fairy brows slightly, "Beixian's Zhuxian has only appeared in a few places, the real main force has not appeared. Fangyuan has not appeared, considering the long time before the war, it is very likely He has teamed up again with Bingsaichuan!"

Having said that, Ziwei Fairy gritted his teeth: "Let me try my best again!"

The dragon has a fair point, and suddenly his look changes. His eyes are far away from the horizon: "No, they are already here."

The next moment, the Ziwei fairy was horrified to see the sky in the heavens, a rainbow of color, and then eight out of the sacred robbery altar shot out.

"This group of Beiyuan's barbarians! He, they are so courageous, how dare to commit to my heaven?!" Ziwei fairy was so angry that the body was shaking slightly.

The old man in Zhengyuan is also stunned.

Longgong laughed and stood up: "Nothing wrong, this is the style of Beiyuan people." Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.