Chapter 1863: conflict
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The Mighty Female Immortal
- 金铃动
- 1977 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:51:10
"Oh..." The golden lion has lowered his head and dared not speak again.
Xu Ziyan jumped to the back of the Golden Lion and jumped on the wide back of the Golden Lion. He reached out and touched the long soft lion's hair:
"Give me a mount for a while, and I will release you when I get to my destination."
"Oh..." The golden lion whispered, and he plucked his tongue back and slammed it on Xu Ziyan's foot.
"Go!"
Xu Ziyan greeted him and then walked forward with the golden lion.
Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes looked at each other. They both did not see the depth of Xu Ziyan from the process of Xu Ziyan’s acceptance of the Golden Lion. Xu Ziyan has been using low-level fairy tales, but their hearts have already It is determined that the body strength of Xu Ziyan is really as strong as the legend. Did not see the depth of Xu Ziyan, two people closed their mouths and walked and thought:
"I will find out your details sooner or later!"
Ma Jingying made a deputy to Xu Ziyan's front, and reached out and touched the hair of a golden lion. The golden lion looked back at her and opened her mouth to bite her. I was shocked by Ma Jingying and quickly hid far away. When the golden lion saw Xu Ziyan without words, he glanced at Ma Jingying and then turned his head and continued on his way.
Ma Jingying also made a deputy, and enviously said to Xu Ziyan: "Ziyan, the back of this golden lion is so wide, let me go up and sit down."
Xu Ziyan nodded with a smile and Ma Jingying jumped on the back of the Golden Lion. The golden lion was dissatisfied with the hoe, but Xu Ziyan agreed, and it did not dare to say anything. Only depressed to continue moving forward.
Ma Jingying has just broken through to the half-step Emperor, when did she ride the monster of the late peak of Xian Wang? Riding on the wide back of the Golden Lion, I touched it here and touched it.
On the way. The four men took turns to destroy a few monsters. Xu Ziyan has the help of the Golden Lion. It is easier to kill the monster, and let Lan Bailing and the dance color coat not see her depth.
Seeing that the day has passed, it is close to the evening. The four people of Xu Ziyan did not encounter other trial monks. It can be seen how big this small world is.
The four individuals each adjusted their interest and rested, and prepared to continue moving forward the next day, after all, in a small world that they did not understand, no matter how cautious they were.
From time to time, the roar of the monster was heard. Xu Ziyan stood in the soft lion's hair of the golden lion and looked up at the sky. Ma Jingying was lying on her side and looking at Xu Ziyan. At this time, she had already felt that Xu Ziyan was very strong, but Xu Ziyan was very low-key. Not as high-profile as Lan Bai Ling and dance color clothes. Otherwise, it will not be easy to conquer the Golden Lion.
"Ziyan, what is your repair?" Ma Jingying asked softly.
"Like you, half a step of the emperor!" Xu Ziyan still looked at the night sky and replied softly.
"I know, I am asking you the real strength?" Ma Jingying looked at Xu Ziyan with a bright eyes. The Lanbring and the dance color clothes, which are not far apart, also erected their ears.
"I don't know, anyway, it should be stronger than the ordinary half-step Xianhuang." Xu Ziyan said vaguely.
Ma Jingying was quiet for a while, and whispered softly: "Ziyan, when you are in the ring with the dream of colorless confrontation. See the power of both of you have the appearance of the early Emperor, your strength is already with the Emperor Initial power?"
Xu Ziyan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I didn't have a hand with the monk of the Xiandi period."
Ma Jingying is not only depressed, but she knows that this is because Xu Ziyan does not want to talk about himself, she will not speak. However, the more Xu Ziyan is, the more she feels that Xu Ziyan is unfathomable.
The Lan Bai Ling and the dance color clothes, which are not far apart, are also depressed. This purple smoke is really tight enough. It is said that it is not said. However, the two of them still do not believe that Xu Ziyan has the strength of the Xiandi level, but the two people also faintly feel that Xu Ziyan should be stronger than the two.
Nothing happened overnight.
The next day, four people continued to move forward. Xu Ziyan is bored. I picked a big peach from the purple smoke space. Holding both hands up and squatting.
"咔嚓~~"
This mouth went down, and a fragrant smell came out of the big peach.
"咕咚~~"
In the ear, Ma Jingying, Lan Bailing and the dance clothes swallowed. Xu Ziyan stopped his mouth and looked a little embarrassed. Quickly took out three more peaches. The plug was given to Ma Jingying, and then to Lan Bailing and the dance color coat:
"Two sisters. This golden lion has a big back and it is better to come up!"
Lan Bailing and the dance color coat looked at each other, and they both fell into the vertical shape of the golden lion. They took over the big peach that Xu Ziyan handed over and whispered:
"Thank you!"
For a time, the sound of peaches was left in the space, and the atmosphere between the four people was quite harmonious.
The golden lion turned his head and looked at Xu Ziyan, screaming in his mouth. Xu Ziyan took out a big peach and stuffed it into his mouth, which made the Golden Lion happy to hurry.
At about noon, there was a sound of looming in the jungle. The four people who were lying on the back of the golden lion sat up straight and looked toward the jungle ahead, carefully guarding.
A figure appeared in the eyes of four people. It was a middle-aged man, and he was trained in the late stage of the fairy king. When he saw Lan Bailing, his eyes were bright:
"Lan Shimei!"
The eyes of Xu Ziyan were swept away in the middle-aged man, and his gaze was slightly changed. The middle-aged man had bruises on his body and blood stains on his clothes.
Lan Bailing’s face also changed. She jumped from the body of the Golden Lion and walked to the middle-aged monk in a few steps. She eagerly asked:
"Wind brother, how was it hurt?"
"I don't get in the way!" The windless eyes looked toward the back of the golden lion, and when I saw the color of the dance, I couldn't help but see Xu Ziyan, and my eyes could not help but brighten.
"Lan Shimei, our eastern Zongmen and the northern side disciples have fought. Some of our monks are looking for help from the brothers and sisters who are looking for the eastern Zongmen."
"Come up, let's go!"
Lan Bailing greeted the wind without jumping on the back of the golden lion, and the wind explained without explanation. It turned out that a dozen of disciples who had met together in the eastern Zongmen had killed a dragon. When they were sharing the materials of the dragon, they came to a dozen of the original side doors, and now they are disciples of Shangyuan League.
The dozens of disciples in the eastern Zongmen are half-step Xiuhuang's repairs, but the dozens of Shangyuanmeng disciples have several disciples of the Emperor's period, and even a late Emperor's peak and four cents. Early Emperor.
The four emperors saw the body of the dragon and immediately became greedy. The corpse of the dragon was robbed, and the two sides fought.
Xu Ziyan heard it as a glimpse. There are four emperors in the world. Can you let the winds come out and ask for a few kings to come out for help?
I have been paying attention to the look of Xu Ziyan. I saw her look and hurriedly explained:
"Xu Daoyou, Li Huazong of Baihuazong, Danzong's light moon dance, Fu Zong's building into the cloud and Xu Zongtang of the sect."
Xu Ziyan understood it as soon as he heard it. He had a lazy, light moon dance, and the building went into the cloud and Xu Tianyi. Even if he didn’t beat the four immortals, he could still do it for a while. In particular, Xu Tianqi, who has a squad, only needs Li to be lazy, and the light moon dance and the building into the cloud will give him a little time to let him lay down the fairy tales, and it is likely to resist longer.
Lan Bailing and the dance color look a glimpse, seeing the wind and looking at the respectful eyes of Xu Ziyan. The two of them understood, even Li lazy, light moon dance, Lou Yunyun and Xu Tianyi are able to withstand the early days of the Emperor, so how can the purple disciple disciple disciples have no strength in the early days of Xiandi?
Thinking of the arrogance that he had put in front of Xu Ziyan, two people could not help but blush on his face.
Hearing Li lazy, light moon dance, Lou Yunyun and Xu Tianqi are also there, Xu Ziyan could not help but anxious. These four people are all ally of their own sects, and they are also the pride of the four sects. They can't let them go wrong, and they reach for the lion lion:
"Hurry up!"
The golden lion heard the anxiousness in Xu Ziyan's tone, and raised his speed to the extreme. He rushed toward the front and flew away. The trees on both sides quickly fell in the sight of Xu Ziyan and others.
The wind did not sit on the back of the Golden Lion, watching the power of the Golden Lion, and asked softly to Lan Lanling:
"Lan Shimei, this golden lion is caught by Xu Shimei?"
"Yeah!" Lan Bailing nodded lightly.
There was a shock in the eyes of the wind, and the Golden Lion was not so good, and the character was very fierce. At this time, it was honestly riding, which made his heart more confident in Xu Ziyan.
In front of the sound of the battle of fairy tales, the golden lion rushed out of the jungle and showed an open space. Xu Ziyan’s face sank, and at this time there was no problem with more than a dozen people on all sides of the open space.
Xu Ziyan, they are sitting on the golden lion, the position is very high, the situation is very clear.
At this time, there were nearly 100 monks in Shangyuan League, and there were more than 50 disciples in the eastern Zongmen. Sure enough, as Xu Ziyan expected, Xu Zongxi, a disciple of the ancestors, set up a formation to cover more than fifty Eastern sects, and nearly one hundred monks of Shangmeng are breaking.
At this time, Xu Ziyan has stood on the back of the Golden Lion and opened the eyes of Kun Peng. Through the formation of Xu Tianqi, I saw the situation in the formation.
Within the array, more than a dozen monks have been injured, and they are sitting on the knees and healing themselves.
Xu Tianqi is presiding over the formation of the law. Fu Zong’s Lou Yunyun is throwing a piece of Zhang Xianfu from time to time. He is setting up a road to help Xu Tianqi resist the outside attack.
Li lazy and faint moon dances were guarded by Xu Tianyi and Lou Jianyun's side of the law. The other monks also looked at the outside with a nervous look, ready to break once and the other side killed.
Ask for a pink ticket!
(To be continued~^~)