Chapter 204: Wanli split rainbow cone 5 fish blood

Suffering from this majestic monk, Monk Bloody Monk suddenly changed his face. In the face of the monk who may be the most arrogant monk in Xuanmen's generation, everyone is an enemy.

Around the entrance to the Lingxue, there are thousands of young monks pinching the tactics, shaking the flags, not spinning, the clouds below are filled with clouds, the peaks are covered, and they are integrated with the Chongxiao Lingguang. Flashing, flying fire rainbow.

Elder Tan Changqiu knows that today ’s opponents are extraordinary. Although this formation seems to be acceptable, he can at most block ordinary Xuanmen monks. If he encounters a powerful magic weapon, he may not be able to reach the enemy unless he is next Even if the mountains are large, it can be said to be solid.

Now, due to time constraints, he couldn't do this at all, so he still had a tense expression and a look of relief.

The sword light on the upper part of the sky was very fast, and when it was shot directly, it made a long Changhong from heaven to earth.

After getting up to the sky, the sword light opened, and a young Taoist with abundant gods was walking inside. He wore a dark-colored hawk, and was surrounded by a sword. His surroundings whistled and whirled like a tide.

Elder Tan Changqi watched his body tumbling with clouds, and didn't feel his eyelids jumping. He thought for a moment, bowed his head slightly, and said to a disciple next to him: "You take care of the enemy and be careful to meet the enemy. Allow them to retreat on their own when they are not in need of support. "

The disciple also felt the tremendous pressure from the sky. Hearing this remark, he secretly relieved, bowed, and immediately passed on the order.

The old Chang Chai came up and said, "Uncle, you are here, the disciples under the door can't show their hands and feet, so please enter."

Tan Tan nodded and nodded, "I listened to Mengshi's nephew." When Xuan Gong turned around, he stood up and went down to Gaoqiu and retreated into the crypt.

Zhang Yan stood in the sky and glanced down, seeing that she had been waiting for a long time. She thought for a moment, turned her hands, and took out a cone-shaped shuttle from the cuff.

物 This thing is dazzling all over the body, and there are tiny electric snakes scurrying around.

This is the magic weapon given by Sun Zhenren. It is called "Wanli Split Rainbow Cone". It is used to break the array. Inside, there is a mysterious sky mine that Sun Zhenren himself has turned into a cloud.

This is the re-emergence of the magical skills of the cave-in-the-world human beings. Those who are not good enough can not be driven at all, and may even die because they cannot press the mana to collapse.

Fortunately, he had also studied the Lanyun Secret Book and could control it with the same source mana, but the mystery of the cave innocent man is not trivial. He can only exert at most one or two of the power of this treasure.

But even so, it is enough to deal with the hurried formations below.

After transporting the split rainbow cone in the palm for a moment, it was sacrificed into the air, and the cone went into the air, silently shaking. First, the dark clouds and black mist gathered from the four sides, the sun and the moon were shining, and the heavens and the earth were dim. A mass of invisible kneading a mass, the sky was yin and yang, black and white, and then the wind stormed, millions of dark black ink clouds separated, covered with the sky, each group of thunderbolt gold currents, flashing.

He stood in the clouds, raised his big sleeves to fly, and pressed down gently, Wan Jun thunder ripped open the restraint, and ran out with impunity.

At this moment, it seemed like thousands of mountains fell from the sky. Those on the ground that could not stand such a fierce bombardment were arrayed by array flags, but they heard a series of earth-shattering vibrations. Just fall apart.

After a full breath time, after Zhang Yan's mana was collected by this mana, Lei Guang had plowed the square for thousands of miles, and all the hills and slopes were leveled, leaving only deep pits left.

The old man with a long heart, Tan Changqiu, didn't want to just face each other, he intended to be able to drag the opponent's formation for a moment to be broken.

Fortunately, the order was timely, and the monks under the door saw that the gesture was difficult to stop. They all avoided the ground in advance. Except for the outermost flag array being destroyed, they did not suffer much damage.

Beside him, the old man from Changchang came up and said, "Uncle Zhang Yan has a powerful weapon in his hands, it is difficult to fight hard, but it looks like you need to get ready first and connect with the spirit of the heavenly spirit. Enter the ground and stand in layers in the middle of the acupoint below, so as to kill his energy, he can even stop him from doing so. "

Changtan Laotan sighed, "For the time being, I have to."

A group of monks heard the fate, and there was no delay. Eleven blood sect elders chalked up a set of maps on the road that must pass through to the Lingxian. For a time, there were more than ten different colors. Feiteng shone on the aura of crypt.

After Zhang Yan drove the monks all the way back to the ground, he did not immediately rush down, but turned around in a circle. Seeing that the aura above the crypt was not affected by the lightning strike, it was still shining. Shem said, "The clever mind is clear and undisturbed. It seems to be a real point."

If he only wants to break the battlefield, it is also possible to use only Zixiao Shenlei. This treasure is suspected of killing chickens with a dagger, but there is a hint of opportunity in this thunderbolt. If this spirit cave is used by the monk monk The fake cavities laid out by Shentong are likely to be infected and exposed, but now they are not at all abnormal. In addition to the previous raids by the three disciples, more than half of them may be true cavities. .

His eyes were sharp, as it was, naturally he didn't need to keep his hands. He threw his sleeves and kicked his feet and dived down, but only when he entered the crypt, suddenly the brilliance rose in front, and a gold ring with a headband jumped out. The old Demon Elder Chalk, stopped in front of him, and put a line behind him, "Zhang Zhenren, how dare you join in for a while?"

Zhang Yan smiled. He had the technique of earth cricket in his body. If he detoured by himself, it would be feasible, but this method is mysterious-but the speed of cricket is far worse than some powerful methods. See also faster than his own breakthrough.

Then, since the last time to kill Feng Pingping, he faintly felt that his own participation in the deed of mystery has reached the level of quadruple perfection, and in the battle pattern, outsiders can hardly peek inside, and he has no Don't hesitate to use Fu Mojian and take in the essence. Since the other party will bring it to you, you might as well take it, so don't hesitate to step into the battle!

When everyone saw this, they were relieved. If they did not defeat the host in the map, it would be difficult to break out. Even if the offender was the monk Yuanying, it would be very difficult for the defender to work hard. Broken.

Tan Tan's elders are very high-ranking. They practice only on weekdays, and rarely go out to walk. Not every monk who knows the door knows immediately, "Who is the first person, and what can I do?"

Old Mongolian Chalk replied: "Uncle Yun, that's Brother Sheng's picture called 'Five Fish Formations'. There are five blood sacrifice in it, which may cause Zhang Yan to suffer a lot."

Tan Changchai wondered: "Taking the blood to fight, the nephew of this teacher is willing. How many years has he raised?"

Lao Meng, the old man, said, "It's been seven years since he was fed with essence blood.

Tan Changqiu was shocked to hear that the blood pupa was a born monster in one of the four ponds of the Blood Sect, but because of the cruel nature, if the monks want to drive, they need to feed with their own blood. This is not counted. If one raises it, the monk needs to pay ten years of life, but it will also be twice as fierce as the original. If he raises five heads, only one more year will cut the fifty years of life. Seven years is 300. Fifty years of life is how much life can I get in return for great power?

抚 He stroked his beard, Zhengrong commanded: "No matter what the outcome of this war, you need to remember to take care of the disciples of Sheng Shi's nephew in the future."

The old Mongolian chalk was ready immediately.

The old man Tan Changqi thought he was helping with blood. At that moment, the old man with the surname Chang Chau could hold it for at least a minute and a half. However, after only a hundred breaths passed, he heard the sound of a boom, the plane broke apart, and the aura broke. Shoot from the inside, and then go to the second picture.

The second group of monks caught off guard and hurried to meet, but this time less than ten breaths, and heard the sound of the cracking of the heavens, countless aura burst, Yihong Jianguang killed himself again, went straight to the third group!

After a short while, this array is repeating the same mistakes, which was killed by the Jianguang in one go, then four, fifth array ...

But for a moment, Zhang Yan was like a smashing bamboo, cutting seven arrays in a row, and the various carefully-formed arrays of the old chalks looked like a piece of paper in front of them, and they couldn't stop their pace.

Tan Changqiu looked terrified. He heard how Zhang Yan was powerful in the past, but today he was more arrogant than rumors. In a short moment, seven Changqiu olds were killed in a row. After escaping, he could see that the eleven patterns could not be resisted for a long time, and he was confused on his face.

Old Mongolian Chalk also saw that the momentum was not good-and eagerly said: "Uncle, it is not proper to just keep offense."

Tan Changqi asked, "What do you think?"

Meng Changchun said: "The disciples need to be sent out to fight and be restrained from the side, so that this person cannot calmly break the battle."

The old man in Xuantan, Tantan, was silent for a while, and said, "Zhang Yan is a monk in the triple infantry of Yuanying. What use is it for an ordinary disciple to go up?

Meng Chang chalk said: "May I, the monk from the triple realm of Yuanying, give me a helping hand in the future to solve the forbidden technique, uncle, I ca n’t take care of the rest at the moment. It can be a moment for a moment. It's all worth it. "

Seeing Tan Changqiu still hesitant ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Meng Changqiu gritted his teeth and said, "The niece is willing to bring his disciples up to fight."

Lao Tan Chang Chai looked at him with a heavy sigh, and said, "Although it is adventurous, there are some advantages. Go, I will ask Xin Chang Chai to help you later."

The spirit of the old Mengchang chalk was agitated, and he greeted behind him, and immediately two monks followed the blood and greeted him in midair.

Elder Tan Changqi took a breath, took out a flying book, threw it under the crypt, and secretly said, "Brother Baili, my brother can only do his best."

After a short while, Bai Liqing Yin, who was still fighting with five people in the depths of the crypt, received the book.

After reading the letter, although his expression was calm and calm, he knew that he could not delay any longer. If he wanted to fight with Zhang Yan, he would have to plant magical powers on all of them soon, otherwise he would be diplomatic at home and abroad. Attack, he can only go the other way.

As soon as the blood in his eyes appeared, a large well flew from the top, and it contained a thick pool of blood.

物 This thing was given by Zongzhong's Blood Pond. After the master refined it, the blood and water did not dry up, and the mana was inexhaustible, and this mouth was enough for him to spend more than a day.

With the help of the blood well, he has a lot of mana, and he can let go of his hands and feet, drink a drink in his mouth, and five blood like his appearance fly out of the body, with the sound of whirlwinds, each toward the goal Kill!

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