Vol 2 Chapter 3707: Link meter (plus three)

"How... How can there be a Lingbao?" Yu Hongzi seems to think of something, his face is violent, and then regardless of the wind sword that has already stabbed the chest of Jin Shengzhen, yelling, "You are friends, go, I am waiting to fall into the ambush of Tianmeng..."
With this call, Yu Hongzi's figure disappeared like a fade!
"At this time, where can I escape?" Jin Sheng real people looked at the wind sword that had already stabbed the chest, faintly said, as soon as he raised his hand, a few feet of Tianwu Lingbao turned into a stream, and the stream was empty. At that time, the surrounding void has been torn apart. The space where the previous swords were defeated is more messy, and countless black and white light and shadows are like snakes flying! In this light and shadow, the wind sword is once again reduced into a hurricane scattered in the space!
"Boom..." Tianwu Lingbao crashed into the sky and the huge shadow of the sky, making a deafening sound. In this sound, the strange green light rushed out from the ten tails of Tianwu Lingbao, brushing the force to the previous suppression interface. Aura!
This green light is much faster than the aura of the aura, almost just born, has fallen onto the aura, although this green light has been brushed from the rapids of the real people, but the real people do not have any strange feel! Of course, at this time, the real people have already known that they and others have fallen into the calculations of Tianmeng. Wherever they dare to stay, the green light flashes, and he is also swaying, trying to take advantage of this space to calmly move out.
The green light falls into the aura, and there is no special movement, but the whole halo is dyed green, but at the moment when the halo is green, "吼吼吼..." is like a thousand yaks. The green halo suddenly rises to the sky, turning into hundreds of spokes to the people of the forbidden land! In particular, the interface storm that was previously suppressed by the aura, the force of space, at this time also like the volcanic eruption, pushing these spurs like a world of rushing to the old man!
Although the shape of the real person and Yu Hongzi was teleported early, under the power of the world, their body shape was withdrawn from the void. Seeing this surging interface storm, everyone changed their face!
This kind of interface storm can't even resist Xiao Hua, how can the old man and other people be spared? The storm was mixed with the light thorns and the eyes had already rushed under the crowd!
The people of the Tianmeng are naturally prepared, and they do not need to mobilize any mana. The Tianwu Lingbao above their heads has long covered the green brilliance to protect the people, although Yang Xia looked at the interface of the sky and the storm was unexplained. Look, but he already understands that there must be hidden secrets that he does not know!
However, when thinking of secrets, Yang Xia thought of one person again. He almost screamed without thinking: "No, Xiyue..."
Xiyue real people left Yang Xia earlier, standing outside the Tianwu Lingbao array, at this time the interface storm skyrocketed, how can he resist the repair of his later Mahayana?
However, when Yang Xia turned his head and looked at the West Moon real person, his face was even more ugly!
Because the real person standing in the West Moon is the direction of the real people to escape, although the real person did not escape from the interface storm, but he has arrived not far from the West Moon. It is a pity that the interface storm is too powerful. The storm has not drowned the West Moon real person. The previous space aftermath has already injured the West Moon real person. If it is not a real person, it will be like a bell-shaped spirit to protect him. At this time, the West Moon real person is already a cold body.
Even so, even if the real person sacrifices the spirit, this spirit can no longer block the space storm. The force of the interface has torn the light and shadow of the bell-shaped spirit, and the crazy impact on the body of the spirit. Living in the West Moon real person, the two people's body shape in the space storm as a projectile roll!
The real people are so good, and where are the other monks?
The ancient old man heard Yu Hongzi screaming, but he did not escape, but he shot his own door, but after listening to the "bang...", a square of debris rushed out, and the debris slipped through the air and turned into a There are dozens of feet of bluestone falling into the foot of the old man!
Seeing that the old man sees the plane fast, the dragon is also admire in his heart. All this is his arrangement. He naturally knows how the interface storm is coming, so he does not pursue it at all. He only hides his body in Tianwu Lingbao. Next, when he saw that the old man urged the spiritual treasure, he did not feel surprised: "Jade is burning? How is this thing in your hands?"
The old man did not answer the dragon god, because in this sentence, the space storm has already drowned the old man, although the jade that burned the jade and stone will protect the old man, but the power of the land can not match, the old man No, like the same leaf boat floating helplessly within the storm!
The night ancestors, Fubo San, Yu Hongzi and Mo Yun fairy all released magic weapons or spiritual guards, but under this interface storm, more or less suffered!
Of course, the interface storm rushed to cover the sky and the Tianwu Lingbao itself began to violently shake under the impact, Guanghua became weaker!
"Receive..." Seeing that Wu Wu Lingbao could not support it, the dragon whispered and raised his hand to the Tianwu Lingbao above his head. "Hey..." The bursting sound of the cracks from the Tianwu Lingbao Born, but see that it was a ten-inch inch sway in the storm, and the faces of the eight heads were also smashed, waiting for the tiger-shaped case to fall off, and a golden dragon shape revealed from the core of Tianwu Lingbao. Come out!
Seeing the dragon-shaped spirit treasure revealing, the dragon does not dare to neglect, put a mouth, a piece of fine blood falls on it, the essence of blood touches Lingbao, immediately infiltrated into it. Moreover, the dragon blood body that had just disappeared into the flesh because of the interface storm was rushed out at this time. "Hey..." a dragon humming sound, the dragon blood body of the dragon went out of the body and fell into the spirit treasure. !
"Oh..." Kong Qiang obviously didn't know that there was a dragon-shaped kernel inside Tianwu Lingbao, and the dragon-shaped kernel was so fierce. He couldn't help but exclaimed with excitement. "This is tailor-made for the lord." Lingbao!"
Then look at the dragon blood method and drove the dragon-shaped spirit treasure, and did not rush to the old man, nor did it fall to the interface crack, but the claws of the claws flew toward the nearest Tianwu Lingbao. Within the interface storm, the dragon is like a rainbow, and the momentum is unmatched. However, it is the passing of the dragon-shaped spirit treasure in a moment. The Tianwu Lingbao is broken, and the four dragon-shaped spirit treasures are swallowed into the dragon blood body of the dragon god. within!
"Oh..." After the five dragon-shaped spirits were combined, they were screaming and screaming. The sound of the dragon screamed everywhere. With the sound of the dragon, the dragon-shaped spirit treasure rose sharply and began to swim rapidly. Get up, for a moment, the head and tail are connected! Seeing the dragon shape flying faster and faster, and finally forming a golden ring, a forceless force of the imprisonment was born again. The dragon blood body of the dragon came out from the dragon-shaped spirit treasure, and fell into the body of the dragon god. .
"Oh..." The ring formed by the dragon-shaped Lingbao fell again, covering the cracks in the interface under the forbidden wind, and the magnificent light and shadow scenes were born again!
Since the interface storm has taken a break, the figure of the old man and the old man has been revealed in the sky above the forbidden land. Not to mention the old man and the very embarrassed wolverine, watching the pale face of Yu Hongzi and others, the dragon with a well-thought-out dragon. The Son of God has already known that these monks have been injured. As for why they did not escape, he and the old man know that the escape is too late, and the Tianmeng masters are fully chased. They may not be able to escape. It’s better to kill you by the number of people! However, the face of Dragon God is still smiling with a smile: "What is the taste of the interface storm?"
"Mountain rain is coming to the wind, the dragon god, are you going to drop some rain?" The old man smiled a little, raised his hand and waved it, and his real life, the night ancestor, Fubo Sanren, Yu The Hongzi and Moyun fairy were scattered, the night ancestors rushed to Kong Qiang, Fubo scattered people rushed to Yang Xia, Yu Hongzi and Mo Yun fairy flew to the Holy Spirit, and the real person fell to the Jin Sheng real person, and The old man himself rushed to the dragon god.
"Damn! How can we not let the interface storm kill these shameless Dominion monks!" The Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit saw Yu Hongzi and Mo Yunxian surrounded, and did not feel a low voice, although Yu Hongzi and Mo Yun The fairy has been injured, but after all, it is the late monk of the robbery. How can one of them be a rival? Moreover, she even understands that after the two men joined forces to injure themselves, they will jointly attack other Tianmeng monks with another person. Tianmeng is afraid of losing money today!
"Dragon God, I can't think of you actually laying such a trap in the forbidden land!" The old man fell to the dragon god, raised his hand and took out a spirit like a chain, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "unfortunately." Are you afraid of thinking about the beginning, not thinking about the end? However, the old man is very Nahan, how do you know that I will wait?"
"An old friend, you are too high to see the arrangement of the real people!!" Dragon God leisurely look at the West Moon real people hiding in the distance, faintly replied, "Western Moon is my Tianmeng on the road The seed of the alliance, but he grows up in the alliance, and the cultivation is also in the alliance. In order not to be seen by your confederation, my Tianmeng can’t even show up with a little ban. Except for the ten-year contact, my Tianmeng fundamentally I don't know what happened to Xiyue! People, the most strange, long time, will be forgotten. There is a saying in the world, distant relatives are not as close neighbors! The old man can not feel that Tianmeng is so thin The thin feelings can also constrain the grace of his teaching with Chongximen!"
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