Chapter 1259: back door

The tendon cloud flew to the top of the blood umbrella, just like a cloud of white clouds over the sky, and did not attract the attention of others. (8) (1) Chinese "Net WwΩW.ん81.Zw. COM
Liu Liangmei and Li Xiaotian stood in the clouds, staring at the blood umbrella intently, and took out their weapons in unison.
The magic weapon of Liu Liangmei is sleepy dragon rope. She is well aware of the sleepy dragon rope and uses it freely; Li Xiaotian’s weapon is a bow and arrow. Although she lost her previous memory, she may have obsessed with the earthquake and the archery. Too deep, still have a soft spot for bow and arrow.
Liu light eyebrows a little finger, the sleepy dragon rope slowly flew up.
At the same time, Li Xiaotian bent his bow and pointed at the blood umbrella.
"go with!"
Liu light eyebrows snorted, and the sleepy dragon rope flew out, flying with the arrow to the top of the blood umbrella.
This scene immediately aroused the vigilance of others.
Shengjun looked up and roared: "Who is it? Dare to be a good thing!"
Tang Yan’s eyes lit up and recognized the tendon cloud. Of course, I understood that this was the shot of two companions. He did not expect this to happen. He secretly thanked himself for bringing them.
"Stop them quickly." St. Jun snarled, and the axe flew out and slammed into the dragon and the arrow.
However, he can't go first afterwards. After all, the trapped dragon and the arrow are the first to take the lead.
Hey!
The two weapons invariably hit the blood umbrella. In the loud noise, the blood umbrella swayed violently, and the red light flashed, which seemed to collapse at any time.
The holy prince was red-eyed, his mind was moving, and the open axe hit two weapons. The trapped dragon was turned into a black smoke, covering the open axe, and then it became the original appearance, like a piece. The smart snake entangled the open axe and tried to trap it.
"Do not be self-sufficient, self-seeking dead road!" In the eyes of the Holy King, the fierceness of the masterpiece, disdain to say, the open axe burst out of the blazing light, a slamming sound, the sleepy dragon rope and blown into a cloud of smoke.
cough!
Liu Qingmei coughed fiercely, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. The sleepy dragon was shocked by the open axe, and Liu Biao's eyebrows were also affected.
"Are you okay?" Li Xiaotian asked with concern.
Liu light eyebrows wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head and said, "Nothing, the axe is so powerful, be careful."
Li Xiaotian nodded, and then he shot another arrow. He slammed and hit the open axe, but it didn't work.
"It turned out to be hidden in the clouds. I would like to see what is sacred and even bad." St. Jun was furious and shouted: "Open the axe, give it to me!"
call!
The open axe tore the air, skyrocketing, and smashing the clouds.
When Tang Yan saw it, he was in a hurry and shouted: "The clouds are moving, don't escape!"
The tendon cloud immediately flew to the side, not afraid to open the axe, let the open axe smashed an empty.
Huh?
The holy monarch was inconspicuous, but I did not expect that the so-called tendon cloud could open the attack of the axe.
The open axe attack is very fast, the average person has no way to escape, but the tendon cloud seems to be very easy to escape, making the Holy King very confused.
Seeing this scene, Tang Yan’s heart was relieved. If the tendon cloud was hit by the open axe, the two of them would be in danger.
The sacred king distracted, and the attack of the four elephants was like a flood, which made the sacred monk stunned and evaded.
The saints squatted with the four elephants, and they were furious: "Four elephants, I will let you know who is your true master."
After he finished, he stood up and flew to the top of the four elephants. The four elephants grasped the big hands, like ants.
The sacred prince was lightning fast, and he almost escaped from the four elephants. On his shoulder, he flew to the back of his head.
boom!
A muffled sound, the movements of the four elephants suddenly settled, as if they were applied to the body, and they were on the spot.
The holy sigh of relief, finally restrained the four elephants.
Tang Yan’s heart is intriguing, his yelling is not good, his body shape flashes, and he does not care for other Mozu, flying to the four elephants.
"St. Jun, what are you doing?"
Shengjun sneered: "Don Tang, do you really think that the four elephants are yours? This is the demon sacred object, and you can always fall into your hands. Now let you see who is its owner. ""
There is an ominous premonition in Tang Yin’s heart. From the reaction of the four elephants, I am afraid that the Holy King really has the method to control the four elephants.
After all, the Four Elephants are the Witch protection gods. They were also controlled by Chiyou in ancient times. The old thief was afraid to deliberately leave behind the door, and he never told him.
Today, Chiyou teaches the back door of the Holy King, allowing him to control the four elephants.
Tang Hao has lost the sword of war, and can never watch the four elephants fall into the hands of the saints.
He quickly motivated the spell, trying to communicate with the four elephants, arching and archery, shooting the sun arrow like a light, blinking to the front of the saint, to stop his further movements.
Tang Zhen’s reaction was too fast, and the Holy King had not yet had time to really control the four elephants, and forced the Holy One to take a step back.
Tang Zhen communicated with the four elephants and no one, and immediately followed the shooting arrows, before deceiving, came to the front of the four elephants.
The four elephants are still motionless, like a sculpture. It must have had serious problems in it. At this juncture, Tang Yan couldn’t find it carefully. When he waved his hand, he had to put it into the bag.
Saint-Jun looked at it, but he couldn’t help it. He regretted it. He just touched the back door of the Four Elephants and made it lose its mobility. He was just preparing to sigh and completely control the Four Elephants, but he did not expect Tang’s reaction to be such a god. I even took the four elephants back.
In this way, even if the Holy King has the means to control the four elephants, he can do nothing, only to look at the ocean and sigh, and be annoyed.
"Don Juan, I want to kill you!" Shengjun roared.
Tang Yan screamed for help, and asked with a strong voice: "St. Jun, what exactly do you do?"
St. King looked at Tang Yan evilly and said with pride: "The Four Elephants are the sacred objects of the Mozu. After following the ancestors of Youyou for many years, the ancestors certainly have the means to regain control."
Tang Yi’s heart was a guess, and he was guessed by himself. Chi You’s left a back door among the four elephants. He has been secretive, even if he can communicate with the four elephants, this is not the case.
"Chiyou, your old thief is really good!" Tang Yan gnashed his teeth, "The soul of the sword was taken away by you, the four elephants, you can't take it away."
The Holy King said with disapproval: "I have touched the back door of the Four Elephants. If there is no way for me, then it can only be a dead sculpture, and it is of no use to you."
"Don't say so early, I will always find a way to wake it up." Tang Yan said reluctantly, but the horror in his heart can be imagined, the four elephants along with him along the way, gave him a lot of help.
If there is no four elephants, then he probably does not know how many times he has died. It has become an indispensable part of him.
If you lose the four elephants, as if part of the body was taken away, all kinds of tastes can only be experienced by the parties themselves.
"Oh, arrogant, if you can wake up the four elephants, then the name of my holy king is written down." The sage said.
Tang Yu’s mood is heavier, the holy slogan is so hard, so confident, I’m afraid it’s not easy to wake up the four elephants.
The Holy King was very lost, the cooked duck flew away, and his eyes turned to Shura in a subconscious way, and his mood would be fine.
The strength of Shura, he and Chi You have experience, but this time really reinvented Shura, slamming him to lift his head, this is a huge victory.
Moreover, Shura’s current situation is very bad. In the long run, Shura’s soul is not scattered, and he has to take off a layer of skin. His skill is greatly reduced.
"Ha ha ha, Tang Yan, your so-called reliance on Shura is also on the eve of life, can not protect yourself, what qualifications do you have to fight with me? Still want to destroy my plan, really infatuated." Sheng Jun arrogantly show off.
Tang Yan face like a frost, watching the painful roaring Shura, anxious, moving his feet, rushed to Shura, but also want to take him back to the world, to avoid the soul of the end.
Shura was handed over to him by the Tibetan king. If the soul flies, he can't explain to the Tibetan king.
In addition, Shura also played a vital role for him, repeatedly helping him to fight back and defeat the enemy, how could he be willing to sacrifice Shura.
When he moved his feet, the Holy King also moved, eating a long and wise man, and he saw the attempt of Tang Yan.
"Don Juan, the four elephants have let you take it back. Do you think that Shura will have such good luck? You can't think of approaching him." Shengjun said vowedly.
Tang Zhen could not get close to Shura. Naturally, there was no way to take him back to the world. The Holy King knew this very well, so he would never give Tang Yi a chance to be close to Shura.
Tang Yan’s heart was awkward, and he couldn’t understand the harm to himself. He couldn’t think too much. There was only one thought in his heart—save Shura, and he could not let him fly away.
Shura saw that Don Juan struggled to get close to himself, and his eyes were full of complex looks. His previous hostility towards Tang Yan was no longer obvious.
It is only in order to open up more wisdom that he has to bear the burden of being in the side of Tang Yin. Of course, there are also some Tibetan monks who suppress his role.
Watching Tang Yan fight to save him, his wisdom immediately played a role, some surprised, a little touched.
The instinct to survive has suppressed all kinds of emotions. While he struggled to resist the power of the Tianhu array, he pleaded with Tang to plead for mercy: "Tang Hao, hurry to save me, fast!"
It is an unprecedented task for Shura to take the initiative to ask for help.
If Shura is still a world-famous machine without a wise killing machine, he will not ask for mercy, but he is already a smart creature, and of course he understands the importance of being alive.
It is not difficult to understand the nature of seeking for mercy.
Tang Yan looked at Shura from afar, knowing that he must have reached the end of the mountain, the moment of life and death, so it would be so flustered.
When he was on the line, he was even more flustered. But St. Jun was such a strong opponent, and other demons were watching. How could he rush over and how could he save Shura?