: 974. The end of the little action


974. The end of the little action
The people of Dongquan Road are close to each other and feel the big battle of their own mountains. At this moment, they are actually swaying in the micro-microwave. Please search for the most complete! Novel
Next to it, Zhao Zhen, the head of the Zichao Swordsman who hadn’t talked much, turned to look at Yuan Xiancheng of Wutongpo:
The people on the southeast side have already broken through the border of Fangyuan Mountain?

Others are also looking to Yuan Xiancheng.
If the person outside is really Yan Zhao, how dare he dare to swing this big mountain?
The only explanation seems to be that only the strongman in the Southeast Yang Tianjing has already attacked.
Yan Zhaoge did not know where to get the news, so he dared to be so fearless.
Thinking this way, the surprised look on the faces of the people gradually dissipated and they began to worry.
However, he is not worried about Yan Zhaoge, but is worried about attacking the southeastern strongman of Fangyuan Mountain.
"No, Zhang Shishu is sitting in the town of Fangyuanshan Guruojintang, and the southeast wants to attack, unless many strong people invade." Yuan Xiancheng calmly replied: "In that case, we should have gotten the news."
Zhao Zhen, the head of the Zichao Swordsman, nodded. "So, the thief of the surname Yan, is this one coming to the door?"
Everyone's look became weird, and the face once again showed an incredible color.
"That kid, it won't be known at all, how many of us are here in this league?" Someone said incredulously.
Even if no one participates in the Union again, this Haoling Mountain is also one of the two strongest in the Xuaning Mountains.
Yan Zhao song entered the Xuan Ning Mountains without hiding the hidden terrain, but actually ran to Haoling Mountain.
These acts are still arrogant.
Dongquan Dao took a deep breath, calmed down, stood in the hall, and volleyed the palm forward.
His palms have a pattern of intertwined appearances, which are used as imprints and flashing brilliance.
Outside, surrounded by the towering peaks of the Haoling Mountain, there is a brilliance of the brilliance, and the pattern of the pattern that has already emerged is completely highlighted, and the condensation is as real.
"Since he has the courage to worship the mountain, let him come up." Yuan Xiancheng did not move in the position, and the fire and light in the eyes seemed to be brighter.
Dongquan Daowen said: "Mr. Yuan is justified, but it is a poor one."
As said, the Dongquan Dao’s palms were retracted, and the sacred mountain array that surrounded the Haoling Mountain disappeared.
"Since it is here, can you dare to go up the mountain?" As he said, he simply sat back on the main seat.
The laughter of Yan Zhaoge said: "The owner is at home, naturally the best, so that Yan has not done an uninvited guest."
The other southern warriors in the hall were all in the same eye.
You are not an uninvited guest, who else is an uninvited guest?
... However, it’s not right, although the Dongquan Taoists have their own thoughts, this time the league will nominally
Everyone has set their hearts and looks at the entrance to the main hall.
They are full of curiosity about the daring young man at the moment.
Although I have already got the news, I heard that Yan Zhaoge’s departure from Mianshan has been difficult to stop through the southern provinces and the warriors.
As for the Guangyue Mausoleum adjacent to the Xuaning Mountain Range, there was also news that Yanzhao Song was rampant.
But don't see it for yourself, personal experience, many things, people are always hard to believe.
Dongquan Road people sit in the hall, do not move the mountain array.
But other Haolingshan warriors are not worried about Yan Zhao's songs, but they don't plan to let him go up the mountain easily.
On the mountaineering road, many Haolingshan warriors rely on the geographical advantage to set up a heavy battle, and they should give Yan Zhao a song.
Dongquan Dao people take this responsibility and adopt a tacit attitude. He also wants to touch the details of Yan Zhaoge first.
If the strength of Yanzhao song is too strong, and the start is toxic, if the door people can't resist it, Dongquan Dao will also protect it in time.
The mind is calculated properly, and Dongquandao people will wait patiently.
What is the performance of Yan Zhaoge on the way to the mountain, the Wuling Mountain warriors will continue to return to the Dongquan Taoist.
Who knows that as time goes by, there is no one to report.
Dongquan Dao is strange, the appearance of Yuan Xiancheng in the seat is suddenly bright: "Good skills!"
Everyone is very surprised, and Dongquan Dao and Zi Chao Jian Pai, the head of Zhao Zhen, seem to have felt something.
The face of Dongquan Road changed dramatically, and suddenly stood up from the seat again, angered and said: "Small thief dare!"
The big array of the Haoling Mountain was over, and it was running again.
But at the same time, a bright sun, also lit up in the mountains, shining nine miles.
As if a golden day, it was lifted from the middle of the mountain.
The mighty power of the vast expanse of the Great Mountain has begun to collapse!

Haolin Mountain is also considered a giant in this Xuan Ning Mountain. Is this the way to hospitality?
Yan Zhao’s voice sounded:
Since I opened the door and invited me to the mountain, why should the doorman do some small moves?

"Dongquandao people? You are the owner of Haoling Mountain, but there is no such thing under the door. That Yan will help you to discipline."
In the southern warriors in the main hall, some people went out to the temple door and looked down from the top of the mountain.
This look, suddenly took a sigh of relief.
Seeing the half-mountain of Mount Haoling, it is covered with darkness.
The darkness is like a band of light, entangled in the steep Mount of Haoling, and gradually rises.
From the darkness that is like the night, the golden sun rises, but the light and the darkness do not affect each other.
The rising speed of the dark light belt is not ill, and it rises steadily at a constant speed according to its own pace.
Dongquan Dao people urged the big array, and the power was blocked by the golden day.
At the same time he was annoyed, he was also telling the doorman on the mountain to push away quickly, avoiding black light, and no longer continue to block Yan Zhao songs, so as not to be swallowed up by black light.
After the retreat of the Wuling Mountain Warrior, the black light also converges.
In the past, Yan Zhaoge’s figure appeared in front of everyone and came to the top of the mountain.
"This is one of the legendary nine-day Xianlei before the great destruction, the thunder of the night?" The elders of the night gate who came to Haolingshan were silent, and suddenly asked.
The people of Dongquan Road heard the words and their faces changed slightly.
The people of Haolingshan only knew that the people who had previously blocked the Yanzhao song on the road suddenly had no news.
Then, whether it is pressing and attacking Yan Zhaoge, or going to find out the people who are inquiring about the situation, as soon as they get close to the previous black light, they will disappear, no one will return, and no one will return the news.
Although the Dongquan Dao did not go down the mountain to check the situation, as the owner of the Haoling Mountain, he could clearly feel that the Haoling Mountain under his feet was filled with a strong and dead air.
Everyone who has been swallowed up by black light has all gone, no life, no life!
If Yan Zhao’s song is nothing, he will come up with a smile and say:
Yan’s arrival, even if there is something, it’s also a high-level match with the people present. The other people in your group are too impetuous. What are they doing?

Dongquandao people stared at Yan Zhaoge, but did not speak.
Not to mention the mighty power of the big day, the strange black light is just amazing.
Those who went to intercept Yanzhao songs, among them the highest ones, were the same as Yan Zhao’s songs, and they saw the warriors in the realm of the late period of God, and they disappeared silently.
After the black light disappeared, the Wuling Mountain Warrior, who had previously withdrawn in time, quickly detoured from the other side to investigate the specific situation.
At this time, they returned the death of the deceased, and the face of Dongquan Dao was completely black.
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