Chapter 406: Battle of the Alliance (6)
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Nine Cents Refining
- Bo Yao
- 2025 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:10:33
"The snake strikes the head, the tail moves, the volume; the snake tail, the first move, the bite; the snake body crosses, the end to the end, twists ...", Yang Zhangliang must be angry Zhang, the secret law blessing, the gods skyrocketing, covering his own monks, breath traction Quickly read in the mouth: "All have, one line is lined up, the stage plays a long snake, the head, the tail, the daring, the trinity, the giant sniper. The new Beech Chinese website www.xinbiqi.com"
Among the magical repairs, there are also battlefield inheritances. However, it is not easy to practice. Fortunately, a long snake array is relatively simple, and the words are lined up, connected end to end, and shaped like a giant python.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Zhangliang is difficult to control such a large number of demons to form a battlefield. Therefore, the method of warfare is not a lot of hunting. However, after the secret law, the strength is greatly increased, but it can barely drive the formation.
"A word long snake, listen to my order", Yang Zhang Liang fan flat finger, the gods touched: "All have, a big hit, attack."
Under the influence of the gods, the sorcerers made a slap in the direction indicated by the fan.
Thick soil flag, defense, but after all, is the overall defense, at this time, under the control of Yang Zhangliang, the magic repair a long snake lined up, like a long snake spit, hitting the thick earth defense cover.
The number of magical repairs is far above the Qingyunmen monks. The thick shadows of the thick soils flashed in the air for a few times, and quickly turned into nothingness. The magic repair attack, like a viper, rushed into the Qingyunmen array.
Song Xiaoli and Liang Dingjie had a bad voice and were ready to respond.
Only the blog post is still quiet and smiling.
Among the arrays of methods, Sun Hao’s heart was not to say "come well" in the dark. Yang Zhangliang was really a singer under the prestigious name. This method of breaking the line is just right.
However, Sun Hao is very confident, thinking, my world is not so good, the gods know, and send a trace of traction.
In the battle, Gu Aiping waved a blue flag in his hand. There is a shadow of the flag in the air, the shadow of the shadows, looks like a burst of shackles, a mirror of blue. In the sky above the formation of the three talents, Gu Aiping screamed: "恣肆 淼 淼 淼 烟 烟 烟 烟 ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ; ;
The flood flag, the other four flags waving and flickering, closely matched, under the breath of traction, the battlefield monk Qi Qi issued a real yuan, the real yuan fell into the mirror above, as if the lake, swaying waves.
At this point, the magic repaired a long snake spit and attacked, and broke the thick soil. It is falling on the water mirror.
The water mirror flickers slightly, like a sea of rivers and rivers. It is magnificent, and the attack power of the long snake poison letter is consumed layer by layer.
Although the number of magic repairs is almost double that of the Qingyunmen monks, the attacks are very concentrated. However, just as the stones hit the lake, the attack swayed with ripples, but did not break the water mirror.
Yang Zhangliang’s fan pointed again, and Lang said:
Everyone is the same. A long snake, come again, drink.
The demons burst into "drink" and made another blow. Hit above the water mirror.
Sun Hao knows what to do.
In the battlefield between heaven and earth, another battlefield with blue cyan swayed and screamed eastward: "The earth is recovering, everything is born, giant wood flag, starting."
Big voice. In the battle of the Qingyunmen monks, the power of the bursts of life is dissolved in the water mirror.
The magic repair attack fell on the water mirror, swaying, but finally returned again without success, failed to break the Qingyunmen battle defense.
Sun Hao's knowledge of the sensation, not waiting for Yang Zhangliang to re-direct the magic repair to launch an attack, to pull the array, take the initiative.
In the hands of the south wind, the flag of the fire waved and shouted loudly: "Give me a fire, to smash the sky. The raging giant, dare to the world first, the fire, the fire..."
The magical repairs of the two concentrated attacks were fruitless, and the morale of the Qingyunmen monks was strong, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and Qiqi shouted: "The fire is fierce."
In the hands of the South Wind, the flag was waved three times, and the battlefield was over. There were three red-red battle flags, three shadows shaking, and they became three red-red snakes. Sun Hao’s knowledge changed and the monks were dragged. Make a blow.
Three fire snakes, Qi Qi headed, seemingly issued an "ang" shouted, shouting in the voice, Qi Qi out, pounced on the magic of the word long snake array.
Three fire snakes rushed to the head of a long snake, the tail and the daring.
The three snakes moved, and the three were all in one, and they smashed their heads, sandwiching their tails and licking their waists.
This method works, you can cut a long snake array into three pieces, causing the long snakes to fight each other, can not be three-way, the battle can not break.
In the air, Yang Zhangliang’s mouth sighed with a sigh:
It’s good,
he said, and he squirted a blood, and the body pulled up a few more points. However, a green silk suddenly turned gray and white. The whole person seemed to be a lot old. A few minutes, the voice is a bit hoarse, but still very clear and shouted: "The first and the last, the snake is slamming..."
The demon battle battlefield was originally a temporary connection. It was not very familiar. Yang Zhangliang was also arrogant. Although the word snakes looked at each other and the disk arrays met, they finally did not fully take over Sun Hao’s talents. The fire snake attack broke out.
A long snake snake waist was cut off by a fire snake, and more than a dozen demons were swallowed by flames and turned into fly ash.
Yang Zhangliang vomited out a bit of blood. On the head, the white hair added a few more squats. He quickly said: "One word and two paragraphs, listen to my order, and perform two dragons out of the water. Long Ben masculine, water is yin, dragon is in In the water, the yin and yang are adjusted, everything is good, but once the water comes out, the two dragons are greatly increased, and they are unstoppable..."
Look at the air, the moment is old, the white hair of Yang Zhangliang, Lei Peng's heart, bursts of uneasiness: "Zhang Liang is in the overdraft of life, forcibly upgrade his own cultivation, and overdraw himself again and again, This is not the way to go."
Beside him, Bai Liang also looked confused, looking in the direction of Qingyunmen, in the battlefield, floating and standing, free and easy, no change in the color of the heart of the blog, leisurely said: "Bo Wen, when is so powerful? Forced Zhang Liang is so desperate, but he is still fine?"
Lei Peng looked at the blog post, then looked at the Qingyunmen array, and still did not break the three strange arrays, slowly shaking his head: "It should not be a blog post, Bowen will not be so powerful, Qingyunmen, fear is another There are high people present."
Bai Liang is more puzzled: "But, Qingyunmen's disciple, the first blog post, but there are people on the blog post? Moreover, Zhang Liang's talent, rare peers, and ancestral secrets, who is it, can He pushed to such a degree?"
Speaking of this, I shook my head and sighed: "After this war, Zhang Liang is afraid that Shou Yuan will be hurt, and in the future, he will be afraid of it..."
Lei Peng also sighed a little, then said: "Are we?"
Bai Liang slowly shook his head: "Zhang Liang has entered the magic barrier at this time. This war, success or failure, but he will not retreat, wait, you and I will be ready to respond."
Lei Peng’s spirit is over:
Are you saying? Zhang Liang will be defeated?
Bai Liang pointed to the battle between the two sides, and certainly said with a nod: "Lei brother, you see, the opposite battle, uniform, obviously has been practiced for a long time, and, you look again, the opposite battle, looks like the heavens and the people three battles, but, array Playing the five elements, the five elements of the flag to cheer, borrowing the power of the three talents, playing the power of the five elements, even if Zhang Liang has the ancestral secret law, it is estimated that it is impossible to escape..."
Between talking, in the air, Yang Zhangliang haha laughed, once again spurted a blood, full of hair, all turned into a silver, silver glittering, shouted in his mouth: "Bao Wen, this array is really Are you set up, is there another high person present?"
The blog post is smiling and standing. It seems that he did not hear the general, and he ignored Yang Zhangliang’s question.
Yang Zhangliang laughed happily: "Three talents are the law, five behaviors are based, and a strong battlefield means that Zhang Liang is taught."
In the voice of the voice, Yang Zhangliang double-handedly fan, and the silver silk is finally unable to support the momentum, falling on the shoulders, slightly lingering around, apologetic and hoarse voice said: "Everyone, Zhang Liang is not refined, afraid I can't break this battle, everyone, listen to my order, follow me, we will break the boat, the last blow, a blow, you quickly evacuate, remember not to fight, Zhang Liang do everything to protect your life."
"Yu Fan Daren", the magic repair shouted: "Despite your actions, don't care about us, we will understand."
Some of the magic repairs said loudly: "The feather fan is an adult, take care."
There is also a flash of tears in the eyes of the magician: "The feather fan is an adult, willing to die with you."
Lei Peng and Bai Liang looked at each other, did not speak, but calmed down and kept abreast of the battlefield.
In the battlefield, Yang Zhangliang once again slightly stunned, his face has a light smile, in any case, today is a defeat ~ EbookFREE.me~ but it is considered to be defeated, but I do not know, Qingyunmen, who is the high person, Will it be a fellow monk, flashing a thought, Yang Zhang Liang fan front finger, the gods cover the two dragons out of the battle battle: "Stable two dragons, do not cross, Longyang watery, yin and yang, two dragons out of the water, drink ""
In the eyes of the magic, Yang Zhangliang has a white hair, secret surgery, and he does not hesitate to squander the blood. Although it is a magic repair, it is also bloody, all the people are Chengcheng, Longyang water, two dragons out of the water, Qi Qi Do your best, attack the Tianyun people of Qingyunmen.
In the array, Sun Hao’s eyes narrowed and he said quietly in his heart:
It’s good.
God knows traction, five flags and five parties, five flags with the same, the battlefield over the sky, the illusion of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu four elephants, the generation of the genus, the central dispatch, between the five flags waving, the four elephants seem to Qiqi Yangtian roar , turned into a real energy, flew to the magic repair two dragons out of the water array.
Yang Zhangliang’s anger is round and screaming, and he screams:
Three talents are the law, five behaviors are based, four images are attacked, well, a good battle, a good friend, something can’t be done, withdraw...
Between the words, once again biting the tip of the tongue, spurting out a blood, wanting to burn his life again, at all costs, control the two dragons out of the water array to withdraw from the scope of the battle, and fulfill their promises to the magic. (To be continued.)