Chapter 1448: damage

This night, Yunhai City is destined to sleepless.
Under the organization of Ning Yudie, all the warriors were quickly dismissed.
Among the high-altitude, all the Yundian warriors pour out from the various exits, looking up from the sea of ​​clouds, as if the cloud hall is a rice bag with holes everywhere, and countless warriors like rice grains are generally dumped and scattered.
The vibration of the Cloud Temple is constantly increasing.
In the eyes of the mortal in the middle, the temple of the cloud may be a giant, it is an air palace that never sinks.
However, Ning Yudie and others are very clear that no matter whether it is the great witch or the eight great deities, it is only a trick to completely destroy the Yun Temple...
"Mother, what? Why didn't you see him..." Luo Nianzhen was on the back of Yu's mother.
Although he is still young, he saw the horror on the faces of countless warriors in the Yundian Temple. He also understands that today's Yundian seems to have suffered a lot.
"It’s just fine to read it, you won’t have anything to do!
There is not much good face on the face of Yu’s mother.
Yuntang is her hard work, and the Luo Zheng has attracted such a big trouble.
Having said that, the mother-in-law of the jade is also worried about Luo Zheng. After all, the Yundian can go this step and become the first major gate in the middle area. The biggest credit is Luo Zhengyi.
It’s just that there are advantages and disadvantages in everything. After Luo Zhengfei’s ascent, he will eventually get into trouble. It’s just that the trouble he encountered at this stage is far from being touched by the Yundian Temple. The Cloud Temple is like a small mosquito in the eyes of those powerful people. It can be overturned under the hand.
In addition to the Cloud Temple, all the gates of Yunhai City are also opened, and all the transmissions are lit up all night.
The major tri-product families, the forces of the world's commercial alliances, and even ordinary mortals are moving outside the city.
Luo Zheng their battle is like a beast in the jungle, and these low-order warriors and mortals, like the ant colony in the jungle, may be a little bit unattended to step on a foot, the ant hole will collapse, countless deaths and injuries......
"Boom!"
Along with a loud noise, a glaring thunder burst into the air, and the cloud temple suddenly slammed toward the side!
Fortunately, the Yundian was originally a huge pumice stone. Even if it is a huge building, it will still float in the air!
Seeing this scene, Ning Yudie, who is dispersing everyone, suddenly became tight, and stretched his neck and stared at the top of the cloud temple. His face was full of worry.
The cloud temple is destroyed and can be rebuilt!
As long as the foundation is still there, she will not care about discarding this pumice stone, but Luo Zheng must not have anything.
The more people want to worry, the more she wants to go back to the Cloud Temple.
"Xiaodie, what are you!" The jade mother below is really screaming.
Ning Yudie blinked, "I, I want to see..."
"On the level of confrontation, it is useless to go to see it! If you send your life with white, what will Luo Zheng think of the kid?" Yu mother said coldly, she knows that Ning Yu Butterfly is stubborn, and can only use the most severe at this moment. Attitude to drink.
Ning Yudie is silent, she naturally knows that she can't help anything, but her heart is envious of Xiqin Qin. With her talent, she can help Luo Zheng, and I can't help myself.
"Luo Zheng that kid is a big blessing, the guy who is so angry that he can't die!" Yu said.
The words of Yumapo have made Ning Yudie feel a bit more secure. Now Luo Zheng has not been compared with the past. Even Luo Zheng of that year, facing opponents who are so many times stronger than him, finally came over...
"Hey..."
At this moment, there is a black mans direct at the top of the cloud temple, and then there are eight bright lights to rise!
"Hey!"
Everyone saw a sharp sword in the air, and the swordsman continued to spread, like a meteor that cut through the sky, directly toward the side of the sea of ​​clouds, but it fell into the sea of ​​clouds. Above a wilderness outside the city.
Then, the whole piece of land began to sway and tremble.
"Booming..."
That sword was made by the solitary sword.
In the first picture, the Taoist shots, each other as the target of each other, can only completely destroy the board.
But now it’s different under the shot, and if you don’t pay attention, it’s overwhelming!
The sword smashed in the wilderness and directly rolled up the soil on the ground. The sputtered soil formed a mountain of about a hundred feet. The momentum of Jianmang did not slow down, and it continued to spread to the bottom. In the wilderness of the side, a crack of hundreds of miles was opened.
The river under the ground was cut off, and the rapids rushed over the sides of the crack, forming one huge cave after another, and the animals crouching underground madly fled...
It is also the sword of the solitary sword, and in the future it will form a huge canyon.
After the whole circle of the Cloud Hall rolled over, the front side was once again facing up. The Yundian Temple and the many warriors in Yunhai City saw a few people who were gradually drifting away. They also deeply breathed a sigh of relief and secretly prayed to these people in their hearts. Don't kill it again...
Among the high altitudes, Luo Zheng took the lead and was at the forefront with the big witch.
Only he can resist the claws of those ghosts!
Seven of the eight of them are gods, and the Xiqinqin is the sea of ​​the gods. The eight people joined forces to fight against the existence of a world-class level. After all, they were still reluctant, but this battle took place. For a long time, the great witch did not even kill.
At this moment, the great witch is also secretly shocked. According to the previous judgment, the candle nine yin and the celestial sorcerer are entangled in the two heavenly lords. With his strength, this little gang of the gods is enough to crush, so he Have the confidence to release the Luo Yan lock mantra!
But he did not expect that these little gods in the polar world are really difficult!
After all, it is the Tao, and the Shinto who cultivated them gave them too much help...
"Give me death!"
Xuanyuan morning wind is also very angry.
The good end is involved in these troubles, the long gun in his hand is like a viper, generally pointing to the big witch.
The "gun of the law" he cultivated can see everything!
However, because of the limitations of cultivation, he found very few flaws in this great witch, but for Xuanyuan Morning Breeze, just a shot is enough, as long as the thorns are flawed, even if the big witch in the main territory is also dead !
In the face of this gun, the great witch is also secretly scared.
These Taoist singers are strange and powerful, and if they are not suppressed by the realm, let him fall back to God, he is afraid that the single-on-one is not an opponent of any one of them!
Among these eight, the attack with this Xuanyuan morning wind is the most deadly.
This kid seems to be able to see through his veins. The attack power of this gun may not be anything for the powerhouse. But the gun has a feeling of life and death.
"It's too dangerous, kill this kid first!"
Thinking of this, the bones in the hands of the big witch suddenly waved, a little black mist spread out, his body suddenly dissipated in this dark fog, while avoiding the Xuanyuan morning wind.
"This is another trick!"
"Everyone is careful!"
Luo Zheng and others reminded each other.
If they are ordinary landlords, they may not be able to win under the hard work of eight people!
The key point is that the ancient Wu people's means are very strange. The practice of their cultivation is not derived from various laws. The methods of the witches are extremely different, and they are insurmountable. They also make them stand up in battle!
"call out!"
The dark fog suddenly solidified, but the rear of Xuanyuan morning wind appeared.
The bone stick in the hands of the big witch is pointed out in an instant, it is the back of the Xuanyuan morning wind!
"Oh, the dead should be you, kid! Straight dead stick!"
A worm shadow emerged again from the bones of the great witch. The name of this strange insect, "The sacred spring", was cast by the ancient Wu people in a very special way. It is said that this sacred spring is from the Nether. Captured from it, only the witches of the Wu people can use it. Each of the big witch's bones is equipped with seven secluded springs!
As long as it is hit by this rod, the scorpion of the sacred spring can be attached to the body. At that time, the true God can't save his life in the world, so there is a saying that "the straight scepter" is hit by the rod. Directly dead.
The attack of this great witch is very abrupt. In addition, the Xuanyuan morning wind is angry and stunned. The back door is wide open, and the flaw is almost infinite. At this moment, it is too late to escape.
"Rely, I was killed by this silly..."
Xuanyuan morning wind in this moment, still in the levy.