Chapter 214: terrible

24 knots
The entire Siya Hall has been sealed by rune paper.
All of Bixin's blows bounced back and attacked herself.
The thousands of Taoist priests joined forces. They are not kidding. The magic power is quite high. Even if you are a 10,000-year-old fairy, you have to be slightly injured, let alone Bixin has only a thousand years of Taoism and has not practiced Fei Xian.
In the face of this destructive Taoist rune paper, only the losers.
"Ah ..." Bi Xin stepped back a few steps, screamed, his face was a little bit darker, and a spit of blood spit out. The whole person was teetering, almost showing its original shape.
"What man?" Hong Qianmiao saw Bi Xin injured, and stood up, her face turned violently, suddenly raised her hands, the whole person danced like an elf.
As she moved, bells rang on her hands and feet, and even all over her body.
The sound was beautiful, but extremely harsh.
Xiao Susu, who was preparing to step down to see the situation on the piano platform, suddenly turned dark, almost fainted, and helped Han Yu in his hands. He used his qi to slowly relieve the discomfort in his heart.
Two months ago, when I met Hong Qianmiao, the ringtone had to wait for death, and now Xiao Susu can resist one or two.
But when she looked up, Mo Wenchen suddenly stood up and walked towards her.
He didn't manage the messy messenger of the palace for a while, but he was ashamed, as usual, as if everything was expected.
And Xiao Susu's Yu Guang saw that Hong Qianmiao had already uttered blood and half-knelt on the ground, her legs and feet had become fishtails, her face pale and there was no trace of blood.
Her attack was also rebounded, hurting her thoroughly.
In addition, her ringtones caused other palm-handed messengers to feel uncomfortable. A few Xian'e covered their heads and shouted in pain, and several palm-handed messengers issued attacks, all of which greeted themselves.
For a moment people panicked.
Someone walked around the intersection and tried to get out of the Siya Temple, but was locked in a place where nothing could be seen, and instantly returned to its original shape.
"Someone attacked Yueyue Mountain." Cheng Yue knew that someone had tampered with it, and he didn't care about it at first, only to realize that a messenger in the palace had returned to its original shape.
After yelling, stood up and stood in the middle of the crowd: "Don't panic, think of ways to get rid of these things that are not good for us."
He originally thought that after Cheng Xuan appeared, he used Xiao Susu's hand to make him the original shape. He took the opportunity to suppress these palm ambassadors, and a large number of his men were ambush in the forest of Siyadian.
But now is not the time of the civil war, they must join forces to deal with these foreign invaders.
They didn't know who would be so powerful, and they hurt such a messenger silently.
The messenger exists like a god, except that it has not risen, but it is already no different from an immortal.
"Will it be the underground demon king who broke the seal ..."
Someone started shaking and said, it was a fairy boy.
The most calm is Zi Wuya, Xu Weiran and Mo Wenchen.
Because they are human, they are not afraid at all.
"What's the matter." Mo Wenchen had already stepped beside Xiao Susu, and Xiao Susu didn't move, looking at him quietly: "Did you do it?"
"Do you feel like me?" Mo Wenchen smiled. "Someone has arranged for us."
In southern Xinjiang, it is impossible to invite so many priests in the name of Tamowen Chen.
But Xu Weiran was easy.
Therefore, Mo Wenchen felt that he didn't have to do anything, just watch a show.
Pack up the mess by then.
"It's Xu Weiran ..." Xiao Susu looked at the messy messenger Xian'e and the fairy boys below, and suddenly said, because she saw that Zi Wuya and Xu Weiran had come to one place, and she looked like a good show. .
"Good." Mo Wenchen nodded his head: "This method is really good, no wonder the fairies on Hengshan this month are too self-righteous, arrogant mana high strength can not be beaten, so that more than a thousand Taoist priests successfully went to the moon palace."
There was some disdain in his tone.
This month, the palace has been rotten, and it should be replaced with some fresh blood.
They have lived on this mountain for nearly a thousand years, never knowing what the outside world looks like, just blindly centered on themselves, this day, sooner or later.
With a soft sigh, Xiao Susu looked at the red figure in the crowd, which was Cheng Xuan and Cheng Yue.
At this moment the two men joined hands to appease the crowd.
But Cheng Xuan looked a little weak, his face was like rice paper, and his clothes didn't seem so red.
Whole pale and weak.
But forcibly supported, he was explaining that the demon king did not come out, let everyone calm down.
It took him five hours to strengthen the enchantment, exhausting the energy in his body, so he was very weak.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, because he thought about three hundred years ago, and he also attacked the palace of the last month while killing the owner of the palace and took the sword of the streamer. All of them were depressed.
Everything went so smoothly.
It seems that today, some people are very well.
Seeing Cheng Xuan, the emotions of the messengers all eased a bit, and they placed all hope on them.
Not that they were as timid as rats, but that they had died under their own magic after attacking by two other messengers.
Because more than a thousand Taoist priests were constantly casting spells, trying to trap these fairies so that they could not fight back, so that they could come in to save people.
The thousand killers just stood silently, waiting for the opportunity.
"Are your people still out?" Cheng Xuan glanced at Cheng Yue, his eyes were a bit silent, he thought of such a picture, but did not want his own person to be so vulnerable.
Cheng Yue's face was green and white, very ugly, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth: "They are all behind Siya Hall, trapped in it like us."
This remark made Cheng Xuan's face whiter. The whole person shook a few times and almost fell down. It was Cheng Yue who helped him.
But neither of them spoke.
Slowly, Cheng Xuan closed his eyes, violently force, a colorful streamer flew to the sky.
As the seven-colored streamer disappeared in the sky, there were suddenly more than 2,000 guards dressed as little demon in all directions.
"The lord of the palace."
The guard's leader knelt respectfully before Cheng Xuan: "Please tell me."
"Let everyone attack the exit, at all costs, we must break through." Cheng Xuan said with a word, his face full of determination.
He had long known that someone would try to be unconspired, and he had set up his own people near the Siya Hall.
But he was wrong.
"What will it be?" Cheng Yue was also thoughtful, because they were sealed by rune paper and mana, so they could not see the Taoists outside.
Cheng Xuan also shook his head, and he didn't know what would control these powerful fairies.
It seems that for thousands of years, no human can hurt them, except the underground demon king.
A full moon in the sky illuminated everything on the ground very clearly. The angels in the palm of the palace actually experienced the strong winds and waves, but their thousands of years of ease made them calm in the face of the demon army.
However, over time, everyone also became quiet.
Because they knew that even if the rebirth would ignite and then cast mana, it would not help. Looking at several other fairy children and Xian'e because they were afraid, they would break out of the Siya Temple and be transformed into an original form by an invisible block.
Just stood beside Cheng Xuan and Cheng Yue.
It seems only they can do it.
Zi Wuya and Xu Weiran looked at everything coldly, also waiting for Mo Wenchen to do it.
Mo Wenchen, like Xiao Susu, stood indifferently on the heights, looking down at everything below, without the intention to act.
"When do you start?" Xiao Susu had already guessed that there must be a large number of Taoist priests outside Siya Dian, otherwise, there would not be such a powerful mana to fight those fairy e fairies back to their original form.
These people are all very good.
"Not in a hurry, wait a second." Mo Wenchen was as stable as Tarzan, not moving, looking at Yuantian.
Cheng Yue glanced at everyone present, and suddenly the corners of his eyes were light. He took a deep look at Zi Wuya and Xu Weiran. At first, he didn't care. At this time, he looked carefully and realized that Zi Wuya turned out to be quiet. Zhen Guo's prince, Xu Weiran, did not exhaust the one he killed.
The light at the bottom of my eyes darkened a bit, Cheng Yue already understood a bit under his heart. Suddenly, the whole person exerted strength, pulled up flat, and the red coat fluttered. The whole person had floated to the sacrificial nine-foot high platform. What is so terrible ... . . . . .