Chapter 2047: The robbery of the Holy Orcs!

w "Uncle, you are not joking? The Holy Orc is so powerful, unlike our fantasy orcs, relying too much on the blade of life, there are fatal weaknesses, and who can have such great ability, Will the Holy Orc control this?" The Great Emperor stunned for a while, and asked.
Nangong Yao also has such doubts and confuses. Now he nods and points his eyes, staring at the purple wood unicorn.
Zimu Kirin said bitterly, "Don't you forget? The last time, the illusionary orcs and the sacred orcs raced against each other, and the result was a total loss. The sacred beasts had to enter a special space to sleep, so as to restore their strength..." Baidu search""
Zimu Qilin talked about here, no need to talk about it, Qin Dong several people immediately understand. When the Holy Orcs are collectively dormant, it is undoubtedly the best time. It will never be more difficult to control the entire Eudemons than to use the Blade of Life.
"That... Who controlled the Holy Orcs? Is it Lu Congrong?" Nan Gongyao asked with exasperation. [
"No! It's not me. Otherwise, I can't know it at all." Nangong Yao's voice just fell, Cao Xiaoxian fiercely denied.
Qin Dong also said that "it should not be calm and calm! If Lu Congrong simultaneously controlled the illusionary orc and the sacred orc, his power is really terrible. I don't have to wait until now, I am afraid that I have already leveled the Three Realms." Latest novel Baidu search ""
Qin Dong said that Nangong Yao thought about it and felt that it was reasonable. He would no longer be confused. He only waited for the purple unicorn to open the answer.
Zimu Kirin said slowly that "the whole saint orc is controlled in the palm of the hand, it is indeed not a calm, but ... snow thousand peaks!"
"Snow Qianfeng!?" Zimu Qilin said this, Qin Dong four people suddenly screamed.
Cao Xiaoxian’s face was full of shock and muttered.
How can Xue Qianfeng do such a thing? He...he is the leader of the fairyland! It’s impossible, it must be wrong. Predecessors, you are like this. Say, is there evidence?"
"Evidence? Hehe... You look up and you know." Zimu Kirin said with a smile.
When Cao Xiaoxian listened, he hurriedly looked up at the sky, a pair of big eyes, and instantly reached the limit. I saw the sky above them, a colorful "color" of light, which was revealed from the clouds little by little. This kind of scene, they have only seen it not long ago, is very impressive. It is the unique vision of heaven and earth before the colorful scorpion was launched.
"It’s colorful again!?" When Qin Dong saw this colorful light, he hated his teeth.
In the sound of the explosion, the five dragons spurred the world to shoot out, full of the binary power of Qin Dong, exudes a dazzling golden light, endless terrible power, spread out, sweeping the square, enough to make the world Lost color. Five life-giving giant golden dragons, the fluttering claws of the teeth, let the purple wood unicorn this holy beast, can not help but stunned, my heart trembled. If he has a trace of suspicion about the cultivation of the three kings of Qin Dong Xianjun, then it is completely shattered at this moment.
Nangong Yao once said that once Qin Dong was fully launched, Zimu Qilin might not even be able to catch a single move. At this time, see Qin Dong’s great power, and Zimu’s heart could not help but smile, so the power of the monk, Nangong Yao said Still raising him, he is afraid that he will not be able to pick up even half a move.
After the shock, Zimu Qilin couldn't help but get excited, completely forgotten, and was about to land on the top of his head. The more Qindong is strong, the more he is capable of saving the Holy Orcs from the crisis. Now Zimu Qilin finally understands why the atmosphere of the Holy Emperor Weilong will wake up on him.
"Wang Ba Gu! Eat me a sword!" Qin Dong hates the colorful, no matter what, regardless of the hands of the five dragons glory in the sky, the five golden dragon swords that tumbling in the air, immediately at the same time, with The sound of the dragon's "吟", which was shaking in the sky, hit the colorful light in the sky.
These five golden dragon sword spirits were perfused and moistened by Qin Dong with a binary force. The power is not as strong as before. This blast is like a sky that can hit a hole.
The colorful cockroaches also seemed to feel the threat. The colorful brilliance from the sky suddenly rose several times, and it turned into a colorful ‘sun’ and actively greeted the five golden dragon swords.
This is the second time that Qin Dong has collided with the colorful pipa. Even though he has psychological preparations in his heart, he can see five golden dragon sword spirits, and in the colorful "color" of the "sun", one watts of disintegration At the time of extinction, I couldn’t help but tremble, and clenched my fists. Even my nails stabbed into the flesh and I didn’t notice it.
Qin Dong, who was unwilling to see it, was concentrating on the second wave of offensive. Zimu Kirin held his shoulder and shook his head. The bitter way said, "It’s useless. With your current strength, you can’t break the colorful 绦!

"What kind of realm do I have to reach in order to destroy this colorful scorpion?" Qin Dong clenched his teeth and his face was full of anger.
The face of Zimu Kirin is more and more bitter, and the slow road "This colorful dragonfly is a super fairy that has been handed down from ancient times. The power of power is almost desperate. I don't know, it arrives." What kind of realm can destroy it. You know, Lu Congrong is almost close to the realm of the Emperor, but even he can't stop the colorful scorpion, let alone destroy it!"[
"What?" The words of Zimu Qilin directly let Qin Dong's heart sink to the bottom. If you can't destroy the colorful cockroaches, then you can't let Muffin get free. This is something Qin Dong can't accept anyway.
However, the situation of the Emperor's three products is almost the ultimate that the immortals can achieve. No one knows what kind of heaven and earth is above the Three Emperors. If even the three emperors can not destroy the colorful enamel, Qin Dong really does not know what to do.
"Uncle Huang, this...this colorful 绦 seems to be directed at you!" Seeing the colorful light in the air, gradually turned into a beam of light, slowly falling down toward the purple wood unicorn cover, Nangong Yao could not help but shouted It’s up.
Zimu Kirin smiled and said, "In fact, this day should have come."
Seeing the "color" of the four people in Qindong, "Luo" suspected "confused", Zimu Qilin slowly explained that "When the snow thousand peaks smashed our sacred orc, it sneaked into the space we rested. It was a colorful sacred... When we found out, everything was already late. However, most of the top masters of our sacred orcs were seriously injured and could not be used for the time being. We continued to recuperate. This gave the Holy Emperor Veyron a chance, and the snow-capped peaks were not prepared, and we sent out our five holy beasts and his breath. From then on, our five holy beasts took each A sacred mind, hidden in different spaces. Just waiting for the savior of the savior selected by the Holy Emperor, and finding us, the five spirits will be offered to help him quickly and powerfully In order to help the Holy Orcs to get rid of the predicament and regain their freedom. Once the five hearts are in the world, then our identity and hidden land will immediately scream to the colorful 绦..."m^-^