Vol 3 Chapter 131: Offering me two thousand birthdays

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Xiao Chen's pupils contracted, and her heart was in awe. This is the magical power that does not fall to the monk. Between raising your hands and throwing your feet, you can release the power to destroy the world! But at this moment, his eyes flickered a little, and then he suddenly reached out his hand and held it in the air, and the twenty-seven Yuan infants were immediately taken into his hands, sealed instantly, and his backhand was stored in the storage ring.
A shocking sword, the surrounding monks have not even reacted, the Huang Quanzong eroded the bones and the Taoist son and others were beheaded and killed instantly, and even Yuan Ying was forcibly taken away.
"What a magic weapon this broken sword is, in one blow, it can kill the monk Yuanying and the backhand!"
"Horrible! It's horrible! Such a mighty power, of course, can only be released by the legendary non-falling monk. This flow of clouds has such a treasure, but it has been patiently unused, presumably just to wait for the Huang Quanzong When the monks arrived, they killed them in one fell swoop! "
"This hidden cloud is too deep, so supernatural, except for not falling on the monk, who can cut him in this world! Dear friends, I still leave, otherwise if I annoy this person, I will inevitably lose my life. . "
"Taoyou is justified, you Taoists, take the next step and definitely don't get involved in today's affairs."
The monks of Yuanying were completely deterred. They looked pale, sweating like rain, their knots rolled, and they swallowed hard. There are even many monks who retreat quietly, and when Lingguang flashes around, he leaves quickly, for fear that he will be killed by the killing sword.
Xiao Chen's consciousness swept around in an instant, and he realized that the monks of Yuanying were at this moment's state of mind, his heart was slightly loose, and he breathed out a sigh of gas.
I am afraid that this killing has already passed. As long as he leaves here, no one will dare to continue hunting.
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Huang Quanzong Huangquan Temple, Emperor Yang sits on the high platform, watching the 22 soul jade pieces in front of him shattered in unison, his Confucian-like elegant temperament instantly turns into endless sensation, his eyes burst into radiance, The luxurious seat underneath was instantly shaken by the mana fluctuations emitted from its body!
The corners of her eyes were beating, and her lips twitched.
Twenty-two Yuanying monks, including even the two elders who eclipse bones and ecstasy souls, were such a loss to him Huang Quanzong.
"How is it possible? What methods does this flowing cloud have, it can actually kill people such as bone erosion and soul erosion in an instant!"
Di Yang's heart was bleeding, and he couldn't afford such damage!
"Little hybrid, today at all costs, this sect will definitely kill you completely, otherwise I have any face in Huang Quanzong to stand in this Hanhai Da 6!"
The Emperor Yang rose up from his body, and the terror and spiritual coercion burst out from his body, like a spear pointing at the sky, killing it sensibly!
One palm and shoot!
With this palm falling, a bone bone ring in his hand "clicked", and a crack appeared in an instant.
At the same time, outside of the wild, Xiao Chen was about to set off the light, but his face changed instantly, and he looked up in horror, just to see the sky, with a palm of a thousand feet in size, and a black body , As if the ancient devil shot with mixed forces, shot to him.
With this palm, the power is endless, wherever it goes, the space is all broken!
Don't fall monk! This man who secretly shot must be such a worldly existence, and judging from this supernatural breath, it was actually the monk Huang Quanzong!
Xiao Chen had a bitter meaning in his heart. Just now, he relied on the store's power to instantly slay the 27 monks of Yuanying. Is it right now that he will be slain under the palm of his hand?
At this critical moment of life and death, Li Yuxuan sounded a dignified voice, and suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Xiao Chen apprentice, today because my Li family is not a descendant of Xiao, you are so tired that you are in such a perilous situation that you ca n’t hold you back as a teacher! But I hope you do n’t hate the entire Li family because of this.
"Today's palm, let the teacher stop you."
The lonely voice implies sadness.
Xiao Chen heard a change in his expression, but before he had a slight reaction, it appeared that he had lost control of his body.
It was after everyone noticed that after Liu Yun's body was stiff, she suddenly looked up and looked directly at the demon's palm, then shot forward without showing weakness.
The whole world's endless spiritual power rioted instantly, turning into a rolling wave, and one side's palms converged and breathed out, moving forward.
boom!
The palms of the two sides are all dark, as if the ancient devil was fighting, the terror and mana fluctuations spread out from it, covering the whole two thousand miles. Within this range, the monk Yuanying looked pale, monk Jindan sat there, and monks at Zhuji and below were all miserable. Bloodstains flowed out within the seven tricks, and they were hit hard by the momentum.
The space was broken, and the palms of the two sides were blasting towards each other, which actually caused the space to be repaired and then broken again. The exchanges were repeated, and the violent space fluctuations were enough to smash any monks who entered it into powder!
"Xiao Chen apprentice, left for the teacher ..." The voice was weak, and then fell silent.
Xiao Chen's eyes closed and opened again, which was already full of sorrow. At the same time, a vow of blood smashed in the center of his eyebrow, and it shattered.
"Master, please rest assured that the disciples will never die today, and I will ensure their prosperity in the Li family!"
"You all the way!"
After all, Xiao Chen suddenly looked up, his eyes were full of murderous murder, and at the same time, the entangled palms of the two sides were finally swallowed up by the crack in the space and disappeared.
But even so, the heaven and earth spirits are still extremely violent here.
In Huangquan Temple, the pupils of Diyang contracted violently, and the flowing cloud was to resist the seal magic power of the bone ring!
This Bone Ring is the source of Huang Quanzong's origins. It contains the seal of the monk's magical power, which is Huang Quanzong's supreme treasure. It must not be moved in the event of a sectarian disaster. Inherited for thousands of years, Emperor Yang today uses one of his magical powers, and he does not want to be able to kill the flow of clouds.
"This person must die, or he will surely become my heart trouble!"
"The first type of magical power is blocked by you. This sect sees that you still have the ability to block this second magical power!"
The sound of Morin was resolute, Di Yang suddenly reached out his hands, his five fingers juxtaposed like a knife, and the void was cut off.
"Click"!
On the bone ring, a second crack appeared instantly.
The tremor of the void, a sword-shaped man, with thousands of feet and dark colors, containing the potential to destroy everything, emerged from the void, and shattered the broken space!
This blow is even more powerful than the previous supernatural power!
Xiao Chen suddenly looked up. Although her pale pupil contracted, her eyes were full of madness, without any fear!
Today, he must not die!
Even a monk who didn't fall, never dreamed of beheading him!
At this moment, facing this knife and slashing, Xiao Chen reached out with one arm and pointed at it.
"Sacrifice me two thousand lives, destroy this magical power!"
"The silence means one silence!"
After five years of practice at the Dongfu Palace, Xiao Chen never interrupted the refinement of the blood jade dragon tooth rice. After realizing that the power of silence is so powerful, he has already used it as one of the most powerful means of life-saving.
Five years of refining, countless vitality was hidden among the flesh and blood in the body, just to shoot out at this moment.
Two thousand years of life, silence refers to the power of supernatural power, enough to shake the world!
A touch of strong and yellowish light burst out from its fingertips in an instant, this color represents dead and withering, like the weeds of late autumn, exuding endless death, like everything in this world, entering it, it will instantly decay and melt. Guanghua 6 leave, between the bright and the dark, as if turning interest for a thousand years.
This yellow light seems extremely fragile, and it is undoubtedly in an absolute weak position compared to the thousands of swords.
The two sides hedged, silent and invisible. The yellowish light contaminated the blade, spreading fast, extremely fast, but within a few breaths, it had been enveloped. Within this yellow light, the solid and heavy breath of the sword-mang began to dissipate quickly, as if the endless years passed on it, making the energy tremor unstable.
boom!
Huang Guang collapsed, and the blade was broken!
At the same time, the endless scabbard fragments mixed with a mighty will, rushed into Xiao Chen's body instantly.
Although the blade is broken, its sharpness is still not to be underestimated. It is densely cut down. With Xiao Chen's physical strength comparable to the best magic weapon, countless small wounds appear instantly, and blood spews out. The blue shirt was soaked and turned into a blood man, looking extremely miserable.
But the trauma is still second, and what is more serious is that volition!
This will be a monk who does not fall, has the coercion of doing this, and enters Xiao Chen's Yuanshen space, which is to completely destroy his Yuanshen. If his own ideas are tenacious and unbreakable, I am afraid that the monk Yuanyuan will be broken and strangled directly by this will and fall directly here! But even so, Xiao Chen was still severely hit, and his mind fell into a vague state. It seemed that he might pass out at any time.
At the moment, once he faints, I am afraid he will never have the opportunity to wake up again.
"Hold on, you can't close your eyes!" The flesh-like tingling came from Xiaoyuan's body, Xiao Chen's breath was weak, and the bleeding bleeds continuously in Qiqiao, but she still forced herself to straighten her waist.
Waiting for a while, the expected desperate third magical bomber didn't arrive. Although I do n’t know why the monk Huang Quanzong did n’t fall, Xiao Chen did n’t have time to think about it, his body flashed, and he reluctantly discerned his direction and whistled away. go with.
Here nearly a hundred yuan monks face each other, although everyone can see that Liuyun has been completely damaged at this moment, but no one dares to go forward and kill, because of the strength of this person's explosion, they have completely destroyed them Shocked! No one is sure, is this Liuyun really running out of oil, or is there another trick in hand?
Everyone noticed, Xiao Chen's blood rain drifted and left along the way.
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In the Huangquan Temple, the emperor's face was pale. At the moment, his single palm was shrouded in a pale yellow awn. Under the awn of the yellow awn, the palm of this man's palm instantly rotted and dried up like a carcass, recovered, and then rotted again. .
suddenly. The man's eyes flashed sharply, and he waved his hand suddenly, expelling the yellow light completely from the flesh.
But at this moment, from this Huangmang, there seemed to be no sound coming out.
"Liuyun will not die today, and you Huang Quanzong will die in the future."
The sound was indifferent, but it was cold and cold, but it was enough to freeze the world.
Emperor Yang silently.
The Bone Ring seals the three types of supernatural powers, and if he unfolds all of them, he will definitely leave this cloud. But once this happens, he will also completely lose his deterrent to the remaining six cases. However, this time Huang Quanzong was hit hard, and it has been too much wind and rain.
Therefore, the two types of magical powers are fruitless, even if Di Yang is unwilling, he can only let Xiao Chen leave.
"In the future, if you and I will see you again, this vow, of course, only one person can survive!"
The violent roar, echoed throughout the Huangquan Temple.