Unlimited Cultivation

Chapter 1340: Biluo Ancient Realm Battlefield Autumn

Qing Qing "Little horse, little horse, why are you looking at me, don't worry, I won't shrink my blood anymore."

Chief Qian looked at the three-color Zhima with a kind face.

However, the three-color Zima's eyes were filled with the words "unbelief"!

Chief Qian's words have already been said to Sanse Zima many times.

Chief Qian grinned and went on to attend the next Thanksgiving prayer meeting.

The aspirations of this Thanksgiving Prayer Conference are at the bottom.

At least, it's better than doing penance alone.

The fusion of the wood element and the fire element. Can improve a little, is a little.

However, just halfway through the journey of Chief Qian in Yongshi Kingdom, the bracelet on Chief Qian's wrist lit up.

This is a remote communication instrument.

The face of Waldo emerged.

At first glance at Waldo's expression, he was a little depressed.

Chief Qian knows. There is absolutely nothing good.

"Go ahead, what's the matter?"

Chief Qian is unhappy, and Waldo has only been a clerk for a few months.

What a moth came out.

"My lord, you told the imprisoned Qingyimen Miyan and Chibian to escape!

Moreover, at the border of the Hong Kingdom, there was a spot of flames soaring into the sky, as if something had happened.

Many monks. They all rushed to that place. According to the news, there was even a giant monster in that place! "

What

Did Miyan and Chibian escape?

Chief Qian was speechless.

It has been more than three months since I flattened the ban on them.

But originally, he didn't intend to detain them for so long.

That prohibition is not too powerful.

More than three months is enough time for them to use their own cultivation base to break the restriction.

These two boys, the heart of treasure hunting is immortal, and that huge flame, they have eight achievements.

Without the help of Tricolor Zhima's blood, halfway through the Eternal Beginning Kingdom, the progress of the fusion of the wood element and the fire element was only improved by less than one percent!

Chief Qian simply couldn't bear it.

Once you meet a master, the power is 1% greater and less than 1%, and it cannot determine the balance of victory.

Rather than that, it's better to wait for the three-color Zhima to recover before coming back to practice.

It just so happened that when this happened, he was in his own defense zone again.

Chief Qian is not easy to say Waldo.

Ask for the specific location.

Set up a escape light and fly straight away!

The border of Hong Nation was already close to the defense zone of Star Palace.

Seen from a distance, the dense rain-like retreat, from all directions. Fly towards one place.

There is even a thousand-meter-long escape light, from high in the sky, like a thundering thunder!

Looking across hundreds of miles, dozens of smaller-scale retreats in front of this retreat, in an instant, when they touch this retreat, they become gray!

That ground. There are faintly flashing countless electric blue arcs, in the muffled thunder bursts, hundreds of miles in the air, all clearly audible!

The sun, this kid Miyan, how did such a big movement come out!

With so much movement, this place is definitely a treasure.

This is a joy in the heart of Chief Qian.

However, it also attracted such a strong escape.

I don't know how many such strong people are.

But seeing a strange sight in that direction, a huge wind blade was set off out of thin air.

For more than ten li, the gusty wind howled, the sky was billowing overcast clouds, thunderous and thunderous, and countless purple lightning strikes.

A wild and incomparable whistling sound spread for hundreds of miles like a huge wave hitting the shore.

"This Biluo Ancient Realm, I'm Lao Sha first!

Who has objections! "

At this moment, a piece of green rice that is ugly in the air! In the middle, Chief Qian has only been close to his destination for twenty miles! Taosun Zhuoya

With his extremely sensitive eyes and ears, he saw that among the wind blades, thousands of monks resisted the wind blades like the water of the Jiuyi River.

While yelling.

"You guys are so unreasonable, someone has already gone in, so why are you still barking here!"

Among them, there are many Yantai Pavilion monks wearing the Yantai Pavilion logo.

"Joke, this Biluo ancient realm, in fact, you ants-like existence can be explored, anyway you go in and die.

Why don't I be as good as uncle, I will fulfill you outside! "

That voice laughed wildly.

Thousands of purple lightning strikes like raindrops!

A scream rang out in the windblade river with a radius of more than a dozen fruits.

Groups of monks, like groups of tomatoes, burst open under the crush of huge soles.

The windblade giant river stretched for more than ten li, and the flesh and blood bursting apart instantly.

Wind Blade Giant River, turned into a Wind Blade Blood River!

A human figure, turned into countless stars, turned out to be like a small bright galaxy, flew to the west in embarrassment!

In an instant, a half of the starlight was shattered by the dense purple thunder!

The rest of the starlight swayed in embarrassment, and only then was one person revealed, in tattered clothes and bleeding in many places.

It is the elder of the Zi Ting branch of the Star Palace Wan Qianchun.

This cut, looking at his embarrassed appearance, is called Wan Qianqiu, Wan Qiandong is still about the same.

Chief Qian is angry!

And furious!

Of course, he wasn't angry that the monks of Yantai Pavilion had many casualties.

For these monks in Yantai Pavilion. Chief Qian didn't even know him.

He was angry that in his own territory, someone dared to be so wild!

And the uncle opened his mouth, uncle closed.

You are the uncle, what should I call the chief me?

"Look at your ancestral nose, I will teach you!"

Chief Qian, She Hua Chunlei, let out a loud roar, which also shook a hundred and twenty miles.

Just twenty miles more than the sound of wild laughter just now!

At the same time ~www.readwn.com~Clear water and red lotus, lightning flashed around Chief Qian.

A huge and incomparable gust of wind suddenly revolved around Chief Qian.

Amidst the thunderous tremor, a red light that was extremely pure and unobservable rose up in the sky. Lightning rushed for twenty miles and struck the center of the river of wine, wine, wind and blade. Place.

At this moment, a terrifying whistle came from the place where this red light passed.

With a thunderbolt, the whole day was empty, and it seemed to shake!

A piece of pure red light reflects a realm of tens of miles around, just like the surface of the sun.

Only red, endless and pure red!

The long river of wind blades in the range of more than ten kilometers, the dense purple lightning, burst most of the instant!

A gray figure, accompanied by a scream, had escaped dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

The extremely bitter voice came from a distance: "I remember you in the autumn of the battlefield, and leave your name!"

Chief Qian laughed: "Grandpa, your grandpa is the chief committee member of Yantai."

The battle between the two powers, although only a face-to-face, was earth-shattering!

There was a buzzing sound!

"Brother Qian, your trick is too powerful. At least dozens of monks from me have died under your trick."

Wan Qianchun's clothes were torn, and amidst the buzzing discussion, he was full of admiration and admiration for the Chief Qian, and his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

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