The Hardest Opening System in History

The dark tide is raging, and the purple awn is overwhelming.

The entire Shangling City, which was covered by the large array of broken air, was frozen, dusty and trembling under the might of one person.

Haze and hard ice began to cover every inch of the land in Upper Lingcheng, and the top-notch overhaul shots in the Supreme Profound Land were often earth-shattering masterpieces.

This was the case for the Shangxiao rebellion under the Purple Cloud Thunder formation before, and tonight’s Purple Moon Rinku also made the ordinary people of the Supreme Profound Land feel the great horror that can change the time of the sky at will!

For a long time, the third Zheyuekong of the Saint Court Martial Arts Palace was not known for his incomparable combat power, but with his one-person power, the entire upper Ling was sealed by ice, which is enough to show that his strength is also The world's top.

In many cases, once fear begins to spread, it will even faster than freezing.

And under the sudden cold, there were many monks in Shangling City who were not strong in cultivation, their faces were extremely pale, and their bodies trembled violently and fell to the ground, as if they had been drawn away from all vitality and origin power.

"General, the situation is not so good, the people of our country in the city will not be able to withstand it anymore."

A voice from another lieutenant of the garrison came from the commanding platform of Shangling City, and then beside the lieutenant, the silver armored guard who gathered all his mind on the top, did not speak back, but squeezed tightly. Double fist.

Above everyone's head, the ghost figure that appeared beside the purple moon, although looming, gave people a sense of extreme oppression with a sharp blade hanging over their heads.

At the next breath, the strong voice of the silver armor guard came out:

"How long will it take before the Longyin Great Crossbow is completely unblocked?"

As soon as this question came out, the lieutenant next to him first glanced at the shadow of the golden dragon that was crazily condensing behind the golden light.

Then he looked at Jin Long's eyes that were still unopened, the solemn color on his face became even more serious, and he responded:

"General, it takes a certain amount of time to wake up the ancient dragon will of the Dragon Yin Arrow. Even if I wait to unblock the big crossbow in advance, I'm afraid it will take at least three hundred breaths of time."

"Three hundred breaths, right?"

After the calm voice came from the silver armor guard, he raised his head, staring at the sky with burning eyes, and the voice continued:

"This general has dragged this holy court overhaul for three hundred breaths. Once the Longyin Great Crossbow is unsealed, you will lead people to smash this empty array. Remember, this arrow must smash the large array. !"

After speaking, the silver armor guard bent his body slightly, and his whole person assumed the posture of a dragon jumping into the sea, and his voice became more and more frenzied, and he rolled out:

"This is the place where our central government goes to the country. No matter who you are, you will have to pay the price if you want to be presumptuous here, even if you are a ghost and a ghost.

"Give me down, Fu Zhu!"

The roar of the silver armor guard resounded throughout the city, causing the cultivators in the city who were trembling under the extremely cold purple moon to still have hope in their hearts.

Because the defensive power of the entire Shangling City is not weak, but rather powerful!

At the next breath, the guardian of the Silver Armor of the Upper Ling City directly turned into a silver light and rose into the sky. The earth-shaking silver origin power caused the monks in the city to subconsciously raise their arms and shout:

"Fu Zhu, Fu Zhu!"

Under the roar of the mountain roaring like a tsunami, the silver-armored guard who rushed into the sky above the sky grabbed his right hand outward, and was violently thrown out by him before, blasting the sky below the purple moon with a large number of cracks and heavy halberds, once again. As a shooting star shoots from a distance.

The heavy halberd was grasped by the guard, and then the aura on his body became even greater, especially the armor on his body. Under the injection of the power of the rolling origin, unexpectedly overlapping pieces of Jiao appeared. scale.

In the central state, the art of armor construction is unique in the world, even in the holy court, it is extremely jealous of this skill.

The armor of ordinary soldiers can bring their own magic circle, not to mention the general-level overhaul.

In the face of the power of the ten philosophers of Shengting Wugong, the silver armor guard did not take it lightly, showing all his strength in an instant.

After an instant, the guard who was upright and raised the heavy halberd directly drilled two huge silver beast souls into the armor, and instantly occupied most of the sky in Shangling City.

I saw these two beast souls, engulfed in the sky full of silver light, soaring through the clouds, and they were no longer floods, but real silver dragons.

"The great craftsman of Central Shangguo was able to seal two silver dragon souls in the armor. This skill, even our Daxia, can't do it."

Within the shadow of the streets of Shangling City, there was an invisible thick fog covering all directions, and in the fog, the voice of Uncle Yu came out with a little admiration.

Then behind, a Lieutenant of the Great Xia Fury Beast nodded and responded:

"The combat power of the soul of a silver dragon cannot be underestimated. There are two full of seals in the armor. Once a life and death fight is equivalent to three to one, it is indeed unusual."

"This is a piece of information worth paying attention to. If the current situation is turbulent in the future, Wu Daxia will have to fight the Central Government. The soldiers of the court should also pay attention to the armor of the Central Government's soldiers."

After Uncle Yu finished speaking, he reached out and touched his somewhat chubby chin. After a few breaths, he spoke:

"The situation in Shangling City now is a bit beyond our expectations. With my experience over so many years, I feel like I'm being targeted."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the team of people beside them sank slightly, and they asked:

"Master Yu's intuition has always been accurate. It seems that tonight should be a tough battle."

"In our line of business, we actually need to be conscious of tying our head to the waistband. After all, we are surrounded by other people's territory."

A faint voice came from Uncle Yu's mouth, and then the solemn color on his face gradually disappeared, he waved his hand, and the voice continued:

"But fortunately, we are behind us, but there is an extremely powerful Majesty and the motherland, no matter who puts his eyes on us, in fact, he still has to weigh his own strength."

After speaking, Lao Yu took the lead to walk forward, and at this time the direction of the Daxia people's advancement was the location of the Shenji Pavilion in Shangling City.

"Although the whole world is chaotic, but to put it bluntly, we still rely on strength to speak. The holy order issued by the holy is to be completed.

"As for this so-called overhaul of the Holy Court, we can't fight it, can't we still run."

"Master Yu, I have heard that in recent years, we officials who have been active in the field have not been chased and killed by tearing apart the teleportation scroll and slapped their **** to leave.

"I can't afford to lose this face, and in this way, the holy court naturally knows that my Daxia has the method of teleportation."

As soon as the words came out, Uncle Yu clapped his hands and responded:

"It's a big deal, after I returned to Daxia, I kept my head down. As for this method of teleportation, have you ever wanted to hide it? Since it is for the whole people, how can you hide it?

"However, what we worry about right now is the other aspect, that is, the teleportation scroll we have at hand, and it's not unsolvable."

Speaking of this, Uncle Yu kept walking forward, and his voice continued to ring in the ears of those around him:

"You all know that after the scroll is torn apart, it takes three breaths to transmit, and during this process, if there is a top-level monk using it to shake the void, you can interrupt the transmission!"