Chapter 517: Endless battles (first!)

On the pale yellow trees, there are cracks in the road, and in the blink of an eye, they are bursting into the air, exposing the entire wooden door to the heavens and the earth.
Almost at the same time as the ancient trees collapsed, the horrible killings of the turmoil swayed like a tidal wave, sweeping the world. When the killings surged, the faces of the faces flashed out instantly, and they swooped toward the wooden doors at the bottom!
"For the sake of the wood, fight!"
On the square of Muqinmen, the old ancestor of the old wooden family, which has been dry and old, has already recovered a lot of vitality, and the atmosphere of the whole person is also much stronger. Looking at the Western monk who flew in the sky, there was a low drink in his mouth.
"Death!!"
"Death!!"
"For the sake of the wood!!"
The voice of the old ancestors of the wooden family fell, and immediately a loud cry was heard among the many disciples of Mudumen. The spiritual power of the martial arts was suddenly swayed, and the Taoist tactics emerged over the entire square.
"Is the ants in the area, do you want to turn the sky?"
The face of the high priest showed a disdainful color. In the cold voice, the snake's stick in his hand suddenly slammed, and a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out and hit the film.
The violent roar sounded abruptly, and the light of the array was constantly trembled. Many of the disciples below were squirting a blood. It was only under this attack that it was seriously injured.
"Our wooden door is an ant, but it is not still a man. If you want to destroy our wooden door, you must pay the price of blood!"
The look of the ancestors of the wooden family was cold, and when they screamed, the figure was already stepping out and appeared in front of the high priest.
"Wood up!"
A low drink screamed from the mouth of the wooden family ancestors, and the sound echoed, and a sly wooden dragon roared out and slammed away toward the high priest.
"Don't think that your Shouyuan recovery will be enough to fight the old man. Today, let you see and see, the means of our wilderness!"
The face of the high priest showed a sensation of color. When the cold sounded, the snake's stick in his hand lit up a ray of light, and even with his hands, he turned into a silver giant python and the wooden head. The dragons collided together.
The fierce roar immediately reverberated, and the aftermath of the horror swept across the room. Whether it was the many disciples of Muximen, or those who were repaired in the West, they all spurted a blood, and the face showed a faint color.
Different from the horror of the people in the wooden door, although the mind of the Western Wilderness is equally shocked, it is recovered from a moment, replaced by a fierce look, and more madly attacking the people of Muximen.

Spring Breeze!

At the corner of the battlefield, Feng Yunshan’s hands were swiftly smashed, and the eyes were rarely exposed in the eyes. The right hand pushed forward, and there was a wooden sword flying down, squatting in front of him. Monk.
"For the sake of the wood!!"
Mu Chen's eyes were red, and there was a groan in his mouth. He rushed to the west monk in front of him, and the spiritual power in his hands condensed and slammed on the other side.
Not far from Muchen, Muyun’s pretty face is also showing the color of perseverance. When a pair of jade hands are fast, the figure is constantly moving through the crowd. Even some monks in the late Danyang period are hard to get close to her. By the side.
"The woman of Tianmohai is more watery, just don't know, what would be the taste of such a woman's blood."
In the sky, the clothes that had been holding hands were noticed by the wooden clouds. After the bright red eyes were swept from the wooden clouds, they could not help but lick their lips. When the right hand was lifted up, it was a large hand that was condensed directly to the wood cloud below.
The horrible hands cover the sky, emitting an irresistible pressure, just like the will of heaven, directly penetrated the Taoist array and quickly caught it toward Muyun.
After seeing the clothes, the appearance of the wooden ancestors changed, and the high priest turned away to save, but was stopped by the high priest.
Feeling the horror of the blood, the beautiful face of Muyun suddenly became pale, and his face looked desperate. In the distance, Muchen is even more stunned and rushing toward it.
But when the blood hand was about to catch the wood cloud, a red-red tail swept out and instantly smashed the blood hand.
"A monk in the middle of a spiritual realm, actually shot to deal with these little guys, I am embarrassed for you."
When the reddish tail slowly recovered, a lazy voice echoed out, and when the sound fell, a huge red dragon flew out, which was a candle that was several times larger!
"The snake demon in the spirit of heaven, did not think that there are such beasts in this wooden door." After the eyes swept over the candle dragon, the mouth of the clothes snorted and the face showed an unexpected look.
"I am not a man of this wooden door. If it wasn't for the kid who asked me to look after these guys, I wouldn't be too lazy to come." The candle dragon looked lazy and shook his head.
"Interesting, such a psychic beast, it is very rare. Just a lack of a mount in the present, you are willing to follow this?" Bloody eyes showed a light of interest, high in the opening.
After hearing the words of the clothes, the candlestick, which was still indifferent, immediately showed anger, and his eyes stared at the clothes.
"Dare to let Laozi give you a mount, you are really too long!" The candle dragon's mouth snorted, and he said with a sigh.
"I don't know what to lift, so if you do, then you will be ruthless!" The face of the clothes changed, and he said quietly.
When his voice fell, his figure was suddenly flying out, like a light, coming to the candle dragon.
"Good to come! Look at Laozi not to shoot you!"
The mouth of the candle dragon is also a sigh, and the huge body is shaken, and a strong aftermath is set off. It instantly rises to the sky and fights with the clothes.
The spiritual fluctuations of the roads are constantly erupting, and the whole world is filled with crazy killings. The collision of horror is continuous, and the harsh roar can be spread all over the world, echoing from time to time in everyone's ears.
Along the way, the practice of the road is full of monks, and as time goes by, the whole battle has entered a stage of white heat. Although the overall repair of the Western Wilderness is strong, there are many disciples of Muqimen. At this moment, relying on the formation of the law, the two sides are also deadlocked.
A drop of blood continually falls into the ground, and the whole ground is a bright red, as if there is a bright red color on the sea...