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“hong long long”

There were several purple lights falling, the sound of popping sounded one after another, and several several purple flags had broken apart.

The purple mist on the golden light barrier suddenly surged in 4 places and could no longer condense, and the about one chi small mouth that had just broken open gradually closed up again.

“what happened?”

On the stone platform, everyone surprised and angry, looking sideways.

In the midair not far away, there was a dark shadow flying.

“It’s a guardian puppet, ready to fight!” Zhao Jian frowned shouted loudly.

On the stone platform, everyone just took out Magical Treasure. In midair, they had several dozen electric lights and dozens of flame lances, moved towards everyone fell down.

For a time, the midair appeared in a flash of light, and various halos came one after another!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of three lion eagle puppets with wings on their backs flew down from the air, and everyone on the moved towards stone platform fell.

On the three lion eagle puppets, dozens of Golden Armor warriors were riding, waving the golden war knife in their hands, and everyone on the moved towards stone platform hacked down.

“It’s all Late Stage puppets!” an Originating Dust Sect disciple cry out in surprise aloud.

As soon as the three lion eagle puppets fell, the blood openings on the three heads opened at the same time. Purple electricity, Raging Flames and wind blades spewed out at the same time. Moved towards the crowd.

Several Originating Dust Sect disciple united together, secret art Qi Shi, Magical Treasure flashing in his hand, hit a purple electric wall about ten zhang high, moved towards 3 color tornado to block away.

The sound of “Bang”.

3 The color tornado smashed heavily on the purple electric wall, and immediately tore up.

The purple “Well” sounded on the electric wall, and the electro-optical masterpiece was able to block the 3-color tornado.

At this moment, from the other side of the purple electric wall, another 3-color tornado swept over, echoing the previous tornado, pulling and tearing each other frantically, tearing the purple wall into pieces .

An Originating Dust Sect disciple was too late to retreat, and was immediately pulled into by two tornadoes.

“Knot Sword Formation!” Zhu Yun Young Master urged azure long sword to cut to a Golden Armor warrior, shouting loudly.

Chasing Cloud Sword School disciple listen, immediately a group of 3 people, based on “Heaven, Earth and Human”, formed a number of 3 Sword Formation.

This Sword Formation is formed by 3 people. When they are scattered, they defend each other, and when combined, the formidable power is huge. It is a basic Sword Formation with both offensive and defensive.

As soon as the Sword Formation was formed, it broke through three tornadoes in succession and knocked back three puppets of lions and eagles.

However, I was not happy about these cloud-by-cloud disciplines. Even though several Golden Armor fighters jumped from the backs of the three lion eagle puppets, they completely ignored the Sword Formation attack and plunged into the Sword Formation at the cost of broken body death Kill or seriously wound the discipline in the center.

The discipline located in the middle is the core of Sword Formation. Once the battle strength is lost, Sword Formation will be immediately broken.

“Impossible! These puppets without spiritual wisdom how to understand the way of broke the formation?” Mo Lin regretted that the 4-square Real Thunder Formation of Originating Dust Sect disciple also suffered setbacks.

The situation of the Black Demon Race is also not optimistic. Their Demon Qi attack has limited impact on the puppets. Xiantian has a part of the advantage in the battle. Although he is powerful, he is still forced to retreat again and again.

Formation could not function, the puppet strength was extremely strong, and the forces of these parties were all passive. Each and everyone was expelled from near Golden Formation.

Zhao Jian long halberd splits vertically, and its white light awning masterpiece directly strikes a golden warrior with a knife into 2 segments.

A sharp flash in his eyes, his eyes swept four times on the battlefield, and a shadow of purple suddenly came into his eyes.

“Hmph, So that’s how it is!” Zhao Jian said coldly.

Let’s just say, its silhouette was blurry for a while, flashing one after another on the stone platform, and moved towards 3 groups of lion eagle puppets, the one closest to it inside swept past.

“Death!”

Zhao Jian shouts out in the mouth, the black white light flashes above the long halberd in his hand, and suddenly moved towards the front of him.

Zǐ Líng was sitting halfway on the back of the three lion eagle puppets, both eyes closed tightly.

She felt a strong spiritual power strike and immediately opened her eyes. She was shocked and shot a purple glow in front of her, but she moved towards the back and flew out.

At the same time, the puppet three heads beneath him, a three-color tornado swept out immediately.

The “peng” sounded loudly, and the 3-color tornado and purple glow immediately shattered before Zhao Jian’s halberd.

Zhao Jian coldly snorted, with a long halberd wave in his hand, and once again bullied himself, fighting Zǐ Líng in one place.

Without the command and control of Zǐ Líng, the battle strength of those Golden Armor warriors and puppet Beast immediately fell, and they could no longer accurately destroy the law formation under the influence of all influences. Under the attack of the 4-party discipline, they quickly retreated.

Mo Lin regret and Jiu Shenluo also found the problem, ordered their respective teams to continue slaughtering the puppets, and then they moved to outstrip from the left and right sides, together with Zhao Jian, surrounded Zǐ Líng in the center.

Zǐ Líng was surrounded by 3 people in the center, but there was no fear of expression on the immature face, but he looked at the 3 people with a look of ridicule.

“What’s the matter, Brother Zhao, isn’t this person your Azure Orchid Holy Land’s discipline?” Mo Lin regretted, and asked Zhao Jian.

“Who the hell are you? Why can you drive the guardian puppet here?” Zhao Jian asked Zǐ Líng with cold eyes, cold voice asked.

Zǐ Líng didn’t answer his words, but his eyes retreated on the stone platform, and the puppets that were constantly cracking circulated, gradually revealing a trace of decisive color.

“Hmph, shameless rat, mean people who resort to petty tricks, even dare to remember the Treasure in the Fairy Maiden palace. With me here, you don’t want to step into the Treasure Moon Palace again, I will let you together for Kunlun Burial.” Zǐ Líng said with a cold laugh.

After all, a series of purple runes appeared on the cheeks and arms, and the purple light on the trunk of the four limbs was bright, reflecting the skin almost transparently.

The physical power fluctuations uploaded from its body are very violent and extremely unstable, as if it will explode at any time.

“Not good, she is going to burn both jade and stone!” Zhao Jian frowned and drove to retreat first.

Mo Lin regrets and Jiu Shenluo’s reaction is also extremely fast, quickly withdrew back and went directly to the stone platform.

However, everyone on the stone platform was unable to react for a while, but no one retreated.

“Go to death!” Zǐ Líng said. The purple rays of light on his body were so bright that they would burst apart.

However, at this moment, a soft white light transmitted down from high altitude, covering Zǐ Líng, and quickly calmed down her originally unstable spiritual power fluctuations.

Zǐ Líng looked up at the midair, the silhouette bathed in soft white light, and there was excitement on his face, trembling murmured: “Master…”

I saw white light shining there, a huge white lotus emerged out of thin air, Yan Luo was wearing a water blue palace dress, standing on it.

The black silk on his head is lightly pulled, and is fixed behind the head with a White Jade hairpin. On the devastatingly beautiful face, the nose is raised, the lips of the cherry blossoms are slightly opened, like a fine carving, and no trace of defects can be found.

The top of her body turned upside down, her horns flew, and against the backdrop of the white giant flower, it was like the 9 Heavenly Immortal son, showing a dusty temperament that ordinary people absolutely do not have.

On the stone platform, almost everyone forgot the action and moved towards Yan Luo.

“Bao Hua ……Patron Saint ……” Jiu Shenluo whispered in a complex expression.

The remaining ten or so dark clansman hearing this, the complexion suddenly changed.

“Patron Saint? Are you still honoring me as an ancestor?” Yan Luo’s eyes were calm, and he swept past those people without asking any emotion.

“Saint…Patron Saint forgive…”

The clansman suddenly shivered, shouted in the mouth, and fell to the ground.

“You are waiting for something, and I’ll talk about it later.” Yan Luo said in a word, and the secret art flicked in his hand, in front of the sky light flashed, and a 7-color tree branch appeared out of thin air in his hands.

“Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree!” Jiu Shenluo whispered.

Zhao Jian doubled in the eye bright light, and stared at the branch of the tree.

Yan Luo lightly carried the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in his hand, waving it at will, a 7-ray rays of light immediately lit at the top of the branch.

I saw a huge 7-petal lotus on the ground under the dark demon clansman, and wrapped it all in, and put it all in.

Then Cailian light flashed, and even disappeared with the dark magic clansman.

“This is Saint Rank powerhouse!”

In the crowd, someone shouted suddenly.

3 The Holy Land disciple felt the fluctuating breath of Yan Luo’s body, and there was a sudden panic, and the noisy sound on the stone platform suddenly became a masterpiece.

I don’t know who started it. I moved under the moved towards stone platform. In addition to a few people like Zhao Jian, 3 Holy Land disciplines jumped off the stone platform, and the Canghuang dynasty escaped in 4 places.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at those people. After 7 colorful rays of light masterpieces, he moved with one hand in the void, and a 3-layer circular restriction law formation suddenly appeared over the Treasure Moon Palace.

I saw a white light projected from the law formation and reflected on all Holy Land disciple.

The moment these people were illuminated by white light, they seemed to evaporate and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

After all the people disappeared, Yan Luo’s raised hand was released, and a trace of tired expression appeared on his face.

His gaze turned, moved towards Zǐ Líng looked away, and gently waved at him.

……

Inside Kunlun Sacred Ruins, in an unknown space.

Above an altar ground, a burst of white light suddenly appeared, and a circle of law formation rune emerged.

Immediately afterwards, one after another silhouette emerged from the law formation slantingly, exactly the recipes that just disappeared in 3 Holy Land.

After Zhao Jian appeared, the long white light on his long halberd immediately lit up in front of him.

Turning slightly, looking around all around, they found that all of them seemed to be on a huge circular altar, surrounded by a dark void, and they could not see anything.

Around the altar, there are eight white jade stone pillars engraved with fairy flowers, directly connected into the black lacquered void above, and you can’t see how high.

“This…what is this place?”

Someone in the crowd asked, his voice trembling slightly, and he seemed very afraid.

In today’s situation, naturally no one will answer him, everyone is concentrating and guarding against guard puppets that may appear at any time.