Vol 4 Chapter 85: 7-star big move
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Great Dao Commander
- Wù Dào Zhě
- 2259 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:10:16
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Although that man's Liuyang leader fell, Yuan Ying, wrapped around the Yuan Ling, pulled out of his body, and fell into a big drum like a pier.
This drum is called "Qin Yang Drum", which is a fax machine of the Qinyang Su family.
With this magic weapon protection, sent to reincarnation, you can retain a little memory of previous lives, not to be ignorant of re-entry into the world, ignorant of the true spirit.
The magic sword was stained with blood, and a gleam of light was released when it appeared, as if under the candlelight.
The old man stood up, looked up, and turned to a skinny young man with an eyelid, saying, "It's your turn, Brother Seven."
The thin little man snorted and said coldly to the boy, "Come here and send the old man to the road."
In other words, he shook his body and pushed the Yuanying out of the top door, and also jumped into the Qinyang drum.
Tonger Shicai actually beheaded a Yuanyuan real person, a few doubts were in a fantasy dream, and he was summoned by this call, and suddenly he returned to God, first glanced at his own ancestor, and saw nothing on his face. The expression could not help but settle.
After one time, he seemed to have a lot of courage. After breathing slightly, he walked in front of the skinny Taoist, held up the sword, waved his arm, and cut his sword across the neck without stagnation. His head rolled down.
The magic sword passed away by blood, originally it was just like the iron reflection of light, but at this moment, if you look in front of it, it seems that it is even more shining, emitting a fluorescent luster like Runyu.
"If it's a killing sword, Tonger, it's my turn."
A white monk stood on the southeast corner. The man had a smile on his face, and he seemed to be very open to life and death. He had not forgotten to tidy his clothes, and then took out a pot of wine and filled it with two sips. Only then seemed happy. "
After the boy came up and beheaded the two, he also adapted a lot and came up with a sword to chop. But the white monk pinched the blade with his fingers. He repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Slow down, and let me have another drink."
The old man frowned, and said, "Fiveth, what time is it, can't you put away your tired and lazy temper!"
The white monk smiled, and stretched his head forward, revealing a smooth white neck. He patted it with his hand and said, "Come here."
The boy shook the handle of the sword, sighted it, shouted, lifted the sword, and slammed. The man's head fell off.
I saw a flash of blood, and a Yuan baby jumped out of the broken neck and entered the Qinyang drum.
At this moment, the previous hoarse Taoist put his sleeves up and stood up.
This man turned his head. Eyebrows are sparse, with beards and elegant robes.
He sighed, and said suddenly: "If it was a day or two later, why would I have to die? Now I can only sacrifice my body. When I return to life, I will look for opportunities again."
The old man also sighed, "Three brothers go carefully."
The man bowed, then stood up, motionless, and took the momentum on him, and the boy was afraid to step forward.
The old man glanced, reached out and pushed, and Tonger could not help coming forward a few steps. As soon as I looked up, I saw that person was close at hand, and I couldn't wait to think about it. With the momentum of just now, I waved the sword with both hands, and the blood splattered, and the skull was cut off.
Killing four Yuanying monks in a row, the boy felt powerless and timid for almost no reason and almost collapsed to the ground.
The old man burst into his eyes and yelled, "Lost the sword."
Without thinking, the boy immediately let go and threw the sword, but the magic sword did not land on the ground, but buzzed and flew in the air. It seems to be spiritual.
The old Taoist reached out and grabbed the sword, and in the palm of his hand, he looked at the cold edge of the lush autumn water, his eyes were complicated, and he did not know whether it was joy or sorrow.
This sword was a killing sword, one of the relics of the real person of Su Mo that day, and it was said to have been taken from a monk.
This sword has a singularity. The higher the dead person under the sword, the more powerful it is.
At that time, Su Mo was afraid that it would be difficult to make this sword. He had forcibly wiped out the sword spirit and refined it for his own use. Later, he turned it into the hands of veterans.
Now they use the lives of these four Yuanying infants to sacrifice this sword. It is precisely to use the power of the sword to cut off the last prohibition on the real dragon's house, let the old rush in and try again. See if you can use the relics of Canglong to form Dongtian.
If it does, it may surprise you that you can escape.
The old man stood up with a sword and stared at the thick stone gate in front of him.
The ban has been refined by the five of them for more than 20 years, and it would have been successful after several years of hard work.
It was dragged on for a day or two, and a key restraint was broken. One of them could also live a sacrifice sword.
But I didn't want to. Before the day came, the outside formation was broken and we had to sacrifice. Only four real babies were sacrificed to feed the killing sword. The price paid was not small.
It was only useless to think at this moment. He read a few words in his mouth, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting blood on the tip of the sword, and then sacrifice the sword into the air, and saw that it became a refined white light Cut down fiercely on that restraint!
I only heard the sound of a thunderbolt, like a thunderstorm, and the sound of rumble came from afar, even in the gates of the mountains of Qiancang.
The old Taoist waved his sleeve, opened the smoke, and when he looked again, he saw that the prohibition was gone. The door of the house was wide open, and his heart couldn't help but be overjoyed. When he took the Qin Yang drum into his sleeve, he could not wait to enter it.
Su Yiang was shocked to see that the gate of the real dragon's house had been cut by him.
He had the intention to follow it, but he was worried about being discovered by the other person. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made up his mind and was trying to provoke the child's thoughts and bewildered when he entered the house, but he heard a voice inside Said: "Su Yihua, you come in."
The child heard the ancestor calling his own name, and there was no cause for fear in his heart, but if the other party wanted to kill him, he could not resist by raising his hand.
After stepping into the mood in a hurry, he looked around and saw that it was empty. There are no pillars and beams. Only a stone monument stands alone in the middle of the hall. There are thick chains from the top to the bottom.
He looked closely, only to find that his place was a copper plate suspended in the air, but it was dark underneath and could not see anything.
At this moment, the old man's face was cloudy and uncertain, looking at the stone monument.
Only then did he come in. Originally, he was so heartbroken that when he saw this thing, his resolute determination receded like a tide.
This mysterious monument is the hub of the real dragon's palace. There is a large array named "Seven Stars Great Norwegian Xuanshu". If this array can be launched, the entire Dongfu can be transferred to another place.
But then, the veteran hesitated.
He cut the door open. Earlier, I was forced into desperation, and I wanted to fight to death, to achieve the position of the sky.
However, not to mention that this one has only the first-line opportunity, that is, once he enters the realm of elephants, the innocent people in Zhongcang School come to kill him together, and he wants to escape. It is also extremely difficult.
Originally, he had no choice but to do so, but after entering this house, the xuanbei gave him another choice, which was unavoidable.
It's just that he's slow to move now. That's because if you want to move out of a real dragon's house, it will take a lot of mana. He is not so sure. If he puts himself in, he may not succeed.
After thinking it over and over again, he finally felt that there was a better chance of moving the house out.
Having made up his mind, he also abandoned what he had previously thought. Put your hand on the mysterious monument, infuse the aura, and turn the magic circle into operation.
Only then did he start the shifting array method, and he only felt that the whole body's mana had flowed out like a dyke, without frowning, and suddenly said, "Masters, come out and help for your brother!"
As soon as this word came out, the four yuan babies leaped together. At the same time, the entire piece of mysterious stone suddenly released Guanghua.
It was just that they had no physical body. At this moment, the mana would be used a little less, but for a moment, the four elementary babies that were originally Jinmang were all dim, and looked like they would not be able to support them for a long time.
After a few more breaths, the four Yuanyuan babies eventually dried up and turned into a bit of light shavings. The four Yuanlings lost their support and went back to his sleeve.
But at this moment, the mysterious monument is a little bit worse. The old man knew at a glance that unless he was willing to disperse his original infant and pour all his magic power into it, it would never be possible to turn the formation again. However, his practice was completely dispersed.
He is more than nine hundred years old. If he wants to rebuild the cultivation, it is impossible. He sighed in his heart and said, "No more!"
He turned his head and yelled at the child: "Su Yihua, you remember, after I wait, you must be optimistic about keeping the cave, wait patiently for me to wait for reincarnation, and Sumen will revive in the future, as You write your first credit! "
The boy was puzzled and gave a confused answer.
The old Taoist had no time to say more with him, and shouted: "Mr. Qin Yang, I hope you will look after this bloodline for my tribe."
At this moment, a flash of light flashed, and a young boy in yellow came out, mockingly said: "The younger generation of Su is incompetent, but he wants my old man to look after a disciple who has not opened his veins. If it is passed out, I will have no face to see those few An old friend. "
The old way of humanity: "Su's death is at stake, if there is no Su's blood sacrifice, the real person may never be able to do so."
The boy gave him a sideways glance, and said, "You threatened me with this incident. How can I not understand this? If Su Mo didn't listen to me at first, he would not fight against the murderer at his own discretion, and Yuan Yuanling would never have Escape, how could you Su family fall into this field today? "
The old man kept silent.
The young man looked at him like this, and was not very angry: "Okay, my old man didn't have any thoughts to teach the children today."
He turned around and said with a smile to the boy: "Boy, it's cheap for you, it depends on how good you are."
He patted the child's top door with his hands, and took the whole person away, then he disappeared.
After seeing the road is well arranged ~ EbookFREE.me ~ old Taoist no hesitation, shouted, Yuan Ying slammed out the top door, and fully worked the array method.
Time is like a landslide, the mountains are tumbling, there is a loud noise, and the entire Chunlang Lake is also tossing up. The original dragon's house, which was originally located dozens of miles underground, has to move around. Void, I don't know where I went.
Zhang Yan was standing on the flag platform at this time, but did not go deep into the cave. He was aware of the big movement below, and he groaned a little and said, "Su Daoyou, what happened below, do you know?"
Su Yiang was frustrated and said, "Return to Master, Shicai's ancestor Su broke the gate of Zhenlong Mansion, opened the moving matrix method, and moved the entire Dongfu house to another place."
Zhang Yan was not surprised, and asked, "Where do you know where they are?"
Su Yiang thought for a while, and said with a bit of uncertainty: "Even if I have traveled thousands of miles away, I still have a sense of intellect, but I can't feel it at the moment. Come on. "
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