Chapter 2401: Against the heavens

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"Close the guardian squad!"
The words of Zi Yan reverberated in the Promise, and after hearing this sentence, those who joined forces to control the big array, the expression was embarrassing.
They did not obey the command of the purple, and there was a moment of hesitation. Once the big array is cancelled, the entire Promise will be exposed to these aliens.
At the moment, there are many wounded people in the whole Promise, and it is very rare to be able to guarantee complete combat.
They believe in sable, have unreserved worship and trust in the sable, but in the face of the life and death of many monks, the future of the Promise, they must think twice.
"Close the guardian squad!"
The purple cicada spoke again, and the words were full of decisive and irresistible meaning.
To say this again, it is not the return of the sacred prince, who needs to show off in front of the disciples who believe him, but to do something really.
When he came, he first saw the pattern of the Promise, and in the second eye he noticed the strategists who controlled the formation.
The current Promise is no longer a small sect of the year. After repeated expansions, the area of ​​the Promise has reached an incredible level. So over the years, the big array has also been expanded again and again, and the quality has been promoted again and again.
In order to maintain such a huge array of methods, in addition to the huge energy consumption, this array of methods requires a lot of arrays to maintain.
There is no shortage of teachers in the Promise, because when the Promise was created, Zi Yan arranged Lu Peng and personally led a group of teachers. At that time, those strategists had already grown up, and after years of development, the scale of the Promise squad had reached an unprecedented level, even bigger than the veteran family like the Five Elements.
This is the difference between sects and families. The sects are preferred to recruit geniuses, from anywhere, and they will provide resources without reservation. The family is different, and their priority is family disciples.
Having said that, such a large team of strategists, there is no problem in maintaining a large escort, and it is okay to take the initiative to launch an attack.
But Zi Yan didn't see this scene. Every one he saw was replaced by several posts. One heart was divided into multiple uses. They were the ones who controlled the formations there. Every one seemed to be so tired and spirited. The loss is enormous.
Zi Yan came back and saw the tired of them. He wanted everyone to remove the array, take a good rest and add some energy.
He believes that with his strength, temporarily blocking the attacks of these people should not be a very difficult thing.
He didn't want to prove anything to these disciples who had no trust in him. He just wanted to share some of them and wanted to help them.
With the repetition again, the taste that cannot be refused appears, and the personal charm of Zi Yan is completely revealed.
These arrays no longer hesitate, they have sealed and stopped the transmission of energy.
At the moment, in their minds, they have the same idea, and die when they die. Of course, they also know that Zi Yan is impossible for everyone.
The energy transmission is stopped, the large array is slowly stopped, and the energy light above can be dissipated at any time.
"All the divisions, go to the time castle, adjust the energy!" The voice of the purple singer reappeared.
A group of teachers heard that the nose was sore, and the heart rose inexplicably moved.
It turned out that this is the real purpose of the sable to remove the tactics. It is to see his exhaustion and let them rest.
"How did the array stop?"
"Who closed the battle?"
"Is there a traitor invasion?"
With the closure of the array, the presence of those who were to be healed in the room felt abnormal and they came out.
At the same time, the saints who recovered in the time castle also appeared one after another. Their expressions were inconspicuous. When they came out, they held weapons and were full of guard.
They came out and saw the stop-and-run battle. They were attacked by aliens. After a few flashes of light, the array disappeared completely.
"Damn, the formation is broken, everyone is on guard!" The injured saints whispered.
However, the scene of the aliens in the imagination did not appear. I saw the Promise, and there was a person who vacated and hunted.
"That is……"
After seeing the back, these saints looked awkward and seemed unbelievable.
"It's him! He is back!" Someone blinked and then affirmed the conjecture in his heart, exclaiming.
"The grown-up is finally back!" Among the saints, there are some unique existences. They come from the Star Road and are all aliens. At this moment, after seeing the purple eyes, they look extremely excited.
At this moment, the whole Promise, all eyes are on the purple.
He is already eye-catching.
"How many people have come to me, I don't even want a big array. I didn't expect to be alone. How can your people finally hold on and give up this big battle?"
As the purple scorpion vacated, the sarcasm sounded again, only to see the sky above the head, standing a man.
His expression is arrogant, his words are indifferent, and he stands on a high point overlooking the purple.
The anti-destination force is surging around him, and this breath is indeed much stronger than the saints in the same class.
In addition to the other side, in the sight of Zi Yan, there are more than a dozen interracial saints and thousands of interracial worlds. As for the existence of other realms, there is no such thing.
Here is the Promise, the strongest defense of the entire Tianwu continent, even if the heavens here can not break the defense, the arrival of other realms is useless.
Heaven is the lowest level that can come here.
The eyes of Zi Yan were swept away from these people. Then he looked up at the anti-destination saint above and said faintly: "You should be more than just these people, let those who are hiding come out."
"You are now extremely weak and sick, and you are not enough to kill them?" The sinister sneer smiled.
At this moment, those who can heal in the Promise, can not go, all come out, are looking up at the confrontation between the two sides.
They did not speak, and the whole Promise was quiet. Although they are silent, their eyes are full of excitement, because they have to see the emperor.
Ziyan stood there, his expression was indifferent, and his scabbard appeared. He said: "If you don't come out now, you will have no chance to wait."
"If you don't have a chance, do you rely on it? Or are you old and sick?" The singer once again sneered at him, and the saints and the heavens behind him were laughing.
Can't blame them for being so arrogant, that's because they don't know purple.
When I met the singer of the purple scorpion, I ran to death, and the aliens invaded again. Those people did not dare to come to the purple scorpion.
The same was true of the heavens and the past. I saw the power of the purple and the Promise. They did not dare to come here, even those who dared to come, but also because of the battle of the field a few years ago.
Therefore, these people do not know Zi Yan, so it can be so easy.
"I want to see if I have a little bit of strength. I dare to appear alone." The anti-Japanese saint, the energy of the whole body began to emerge, and it seems that he is confident in his combat effectiveness.
The confidence of the other side seems to be excessive, so Zi Yan is also not willing to draw a knife in front of the other side. He took the scabbard back and looked at it. He said, "I heard that you had injured a woman some time ago. child?"
"I have too many people to hurt. I have to say that there is one stinky. She said that it is the strongest fighting force. The result is too bad. How come you are revenge for that stupid? You are her little Lovers?" Zhu Wen stared at the purple eyes.
Zi Yan shook his head and said seriously: "She is not stinky, I am not her little lover, I am her master!"
"That stinky strength is so weak, I believe that this master is not very good." Zhu Wen looked at the purple sly disdain.
But this time, Zi Yan did not respond.
"Why, I was told? You can't shoot, I have to shoot!" Zhu Wen said again.
"Yes!" The voice of the purple voice rang behind him.
The face of Zhu Wen changed greatly, and looking at the front, the figure of the purple scorpion has slowly dissipated.
"When did he leave?" Zhu Wen’s heart was full of horror, and immediately turned and punched behind him.
Under the punch, the anti-day energy was greatly mobilized by him, and he went to the head of Zi Yan behind him.
"Go to death!"
The fists passed, accompanied by the bamboo drink, the energy of the ripples.
In the face of this punch, Zi Yan does not evade, but when the fist is about to arrive in front of him, he extends his left hand block.
"Snapped!"
A soft bang, the purple palm of the hand grasped the strong punch of the bamboo, during which time the energy on the fist raged, but could not pass the purple palm of the hand half.
Zi Yan stood there, motionless, energy raging, his robes dancing, black hair flying, expression indifferent.
This punch, such as the mud cow into the sea, makes the bamboo text feel unfathomable, and his heart is not good, it is necessary to retreat to the rear.
However, he found that his fist was being caught by the other party and he could not get away.
"Give me a drive!"
Zhu Wen shouted, and the energy of the heavens was injected into the fist to form a turbulent wave. But such a terrible energy shock, in front of the other's palm, can not afford the slightest wave.
At this moment, Zhu Wen finally felt the other party's tricks, this is the real strong.
"Is this your attack?" Zi Yan grabbed the other's wrist and looked at each other indifferently.
"Go to death!" Since he couldn't get rid of it, Zhu Wen was fortunate in his heart, and he made a fist in the other hand and came to the side of the purple enamel ~EbookFREE.me~ hurt my apprentice, I can kill you so easily!

Zi Yan said indifferently, the same punch.
On the fist of Zhu Wen, carrying a strong and fierce energy fluctuation, the purple pipa is just a punch, not even the energy of light.
Can such a punch be a fist of Zhu Wen?
Under the intense attention of the people, the two fists met in midair.
"Hey!"
At the moment of encounter, there is a crack in the bones.
I saw the anti-Japanese holy force on the bamboo fist, as if I met the nemesis, and dissipated in an instant. At the same time, his arm was also shaken and pulled down.
The severe pain caused the bamboo to scream in the sky.
Winning and losing a punch!