Divine Brilliance

Chapter 532: End of the war

At the same time, beyond the world of more than a dozen clouds, the dragon shadow is half-squinting, in theory, although it is separated by an inseparable distance. If Long Ying is willing, he can look at all the twenty parallel spaces around him.

At this time, the situation under the mountain was in his eyes.

However, the situation of the confrontation between the two armies is really boring in his opinion. The only thing that is interesting is his apprentice.

"- There are four thousand blood clouds riding in the squad, not a little bit crisp, and the sacred spirits of the scorpion have been slaughtered. But they are still hiding, and waiting for the tenth hollow out. He is going to In the east, the ancestors of the ancestors started in Shangyu, and all of them were ruined. I am not a normal insidious thing!"

"When it comes to insidious, you are a master, but it is not bad. If it is not the shadow of the dragon, you are obscured by Dafa, I am afraid that the layout of this guard, the person of Ling Yunzong, has already known -"

With a chuckle, I remembered behind the dragon shadow. An entrance, and then stepped out from the void, walked. The shape and shape of the figure is exactly what it is.

"You really are a holy place!"

The dragon shadow turned his head, and then the light flashed slightly, and another horror: "But there is still a law of destruction. This time you are blessed by misfortune. It seems that my apprentice has really benefited you a lot."

"Zong Shou is really my hit!"

Qian Kun nodded. Although he was grateful in his heart, he would not be formed on the surface: "If it were not for him, even if I would find Dan back, I am afraid that this life can only be a slave for him. Nowadays, the dragon is reunited. Dan, there is no need to be restrained again -"

"Hey! I’m afraid of it. There are also Cangshengdao who can intervene? That Wei Xu, it’s really like a fox. When the scorpion is frank in life, how can he accept such a sinister apprentice? In short, you and me are inequitable. Anymore, now that you have given me care, I can rest assured. Anyway, the life of your dragons is very long!"

The dragon shadow was cold and cold, but it seemed that he did not want to say anything about this sacred thing. He turned to the topic and said, "It’s just that you came here this time! I’m hiding a collection here. Wait until they can’t stand it, Helped me to slaughter the rabbit scorpion!"

Qiankun brows a pick, and then smiles: "Dragon Shadow Brothers this time, how is this big fire?"

"How can it not be too big?"

The shadow of the dragon shadow is even more gloomy, and the line of sight is also extremely cold. It looks at the void in the distance.

Can remotely know that Ling Yunzong's entry, there are at least two, can exist alongside him.

"You know, Ling Yunzong that kid, just gathered in the holy place, there are two in the gods. Under the other wonderland, I am too lazy to estimate. This is expected, if Zong Shou is defeated, I will definitely To the cloud to save. This killing is not only for Zong Shou, but also for my dragon shadow! Just like the scorpion of the year. Hey! Since they want me to die, then I can’t Also in color?"

Qiankun heard it as a chuckle: "I don't want to see it for thousands of years. The water chestnut of Qiankun is also smoothed. Dragon Shadow is your temper, but it is still so hot!"

Then the voice was a meal, and there was a hint of scent in the voice line: "But the latter sentence is good. Since he waits, he must find death. It is impossible. I am not good yet. Into -"

Long Ying suddenly smiled and he waited for this sentence.

"Ling Yunzong that kid, I think I have no choice. If I saw you today, I don’t know what kind of expression would it be? On the battle of Emperor Zongzong, Ling Yunzong at least converted 70% of strength, this guy does not know what it is?"

When I thought of going into battle with that, I was surrounded by the unexpected, and there was a sacred place to master the law of destruction. The dragon shadow is very happy, and the eyes are set off, and the laugh becomes a seam. Then I was intrigued: "Well? It seems to be hands-on? Zong Shou that kid, what is it doing? Blood cloud iron ride, do not move for 1 day. Only what Xuanhu riding and tens of thousands of ordinary cavalry, what can top It’s boring, boring! It’s really uncomfortable to regret this apprentice!”

Qiankun heard the words, and the line of sight also crossed the layer of space, looking from afar.

Then it was a smile, but the 4,200 blood cloud iron ride, still parked in the black fog.

However, around ten miles, whenever an enemy enters death, a trace of blood will be absorbed and gathered into the dark fog.

It can be seen that these **** clouds ride on the armor, the more red and glaring, as if there is blood flowing on it.

Calculating the time, it is also coming to this ancient iron ride. When the world of the cloud was shaken again - ※※※※ At this time, it was just like a thunder. Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors armed to the teeth are revolving around a small hill.

Both sides are full of battles, and they are all silent at the moment. Only heard the blade of the warrior and the blade of the war, the sound of the armored soldiers and the sound of the screaming of the beasts...

There is no need to roar to courage, and there is no need to vent to vent. It’s all tough, just like a machine that kills you.

One of them is the 70,000 iron ride of the Cognac Mountain. Divided into several shares. Constantly surrounded by the impact of the mountain, the oppressed squares, one by one, and defeated one by one.

Under the horseshoe trample, there is almost no living!

One party is the Qiancheng League, the millions of troops gathered here. One by one, marching in line, follow the search, like a block of indestructible iron wall, march forward.

Even if I know that I can't resist the impact of this iron ride, I still have a hard battle on the 1st. Even if it is washed away, it will not collapse in a panic. It is methodical, from the gap between the squares, to the rear, to quickly reshape the formation.

It is like a wave, and it is endless. One wave after another, shot to the hill.

Every minute, there are millions of feather arrows, flying up. Falling over there, constantly slamming the spiritual barrier of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

Every time the arrow rains, it will make the barriers dim. But it is always necessary, but it will be restored again.

Above the hills, at the time of Zongshou’s side, Zhao Ruran’s slightly condensed Liu Mei’s: “It’s estimated that I can only support one hour—”

"I know!"

Zong Shou slightly decapitated, and then looked at the opposite: "Estimate over there, can't wait."

Just behind him, a sturdy, **** gas is gradually spreading out. Thousands of blood and fineness began to rush out of the black fog.

Even if it is a device, it cannot be suppressed at this time.

It is also a series of surprises that lead to thunder and gold. Is this fog inside? Zong Shou is the artifact of what is the magic? It is really similar to the devil to absorb the blood of the dead.

Zong Shou is so determined, and there is no doubt about it. What kind of things are hidden in this fog?

The heart is faint and uneasy, and I really do not want to keep it, and embark on the evil path.

At this time, the high platform of the sacred watch, Yang Fan is also very intimate and dignified, standing up from his seat. Looking at the opposite, I fell into meditation.

The heart is getting more and more uneasy, and more and more it is embarrassing.

The most shocking thing is the black fog. Whenever there is a war, the breath inside the black fog is even stronger.

I didn’t feel anything before, but gradually, even he felt terrified. "You have all the spiritual devotions, you can see them clearly, what is the dark fog inside?"

At this time, he was sitting around, except for the masters of several great cities, the eight-order elders of several denominations. Here, in order to supervise this war.

However, when this statement comes out, these few are all slightly frowning, and it is a difficult color.

"Can't do it? Hey! It's something useless!"

Yang Fan does not care about the elders of these major sects in the east. Step forward a few steps and get to the side of the fence.

Not long ago, when the seven Lingzong and the ancestors came one after another, they felt a little uneasy.

Nowadays, this distraction jumps, I don’t know why, and I can’t suppress it more and more.

With a slight meditation, Yang Fan’s fists jerked one hand: “The order is passed down, and the sects of the sects can be seen. The rest of the steps are all retreating! Do not believe that this walnut is not broken -"

Next to a 70-year-old man, he frowned slightly: "According to the life of my ancestors, it is best to use the Zhucheng soldiers to kill their strength. Then use the power of Thunder to break it?"

“Deterishing? Killing a ghost!”

Yang Fan suddenly turned back, his eyes were red and red: "You have not seen the situation inside the fog? I am afraid that I will wait for the plan, and that is the meaning of the shoud! When it comes to the strategy of using the soldiers, it is my yangfanqiang, or his spirit. The neutrino is stronger. If you are entrusting this battle to me, then listen to my life. If you don't accept it, you can ask for the spiritual scorpion again. Let me tell him!"

The feeling of the seventy-year-old road changed slightly, and there was some anger in the middle. After a while, but I don’t know how, but calm down: "Well! Just as you ordered!"

Soon after the incoming voice fell, dozens of squares in front of it, like the tide, began to withdraw.

On the other side of the Cognac Mountain, more than 60,000 fine rides were not pursued. After leaving the road, the trail returned to the hillside and re-listed.

And just a moment later, the cavalry of a team, from the four sides of the array, continued to burst out.

Hundreds of thousands of rides, dense and tidal. The sound of the hoof is thunderous, and the speed is not urgent.

The most attractive, but the front of the big array, the sudden emergence of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and armored different cavalry.

Although it is only a thousand and two hundred, the momentum has pressed hundreds of thousands of places into the land, first of all, the horse is slowly moving. When I approached the hillside, it gradually accelerated.

Although only a thousand, the momentum is like a landslide.

At this time, I saw a sneer, and there was a chuckle: "It turns out that the four hundred Yunlong Iron Swordsmen, you Ling Yunzong, really give up the money. Two hundred Shangqing Xuan Shishi. Two hundred Taoist Xuanfengshi, this War, it seems that the demon king is losing."

The words of speaking are the ones who used to call themselves the magic door. At this time, I don’t know how much to enter, and I feel sorry for it.

Even the thunder and gold do not regret, but also slightly frown. Face to face, the scorpion is all helpless.

This battle can only be escaped.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and untied his robes. It was a reddish armor, and he also had a **** red sputum in his hand.

"Lonely asked, etc., can you follow me on this mountain today?"

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