Chapter 651: Yang Yuan Xiding

　　 At the moment when he saw Yang Yuan, he knew that he had to accomplish his goal next, killing the worry-free Ren Yunteng in front of him, and it was a little more difficult.
　　 Yang Yuan’s appearance was something he did not expect. A third-rank god, equivalent to a master at the Xuanxian realm, from the realm point of view, is stronger than his own strength.
However, he had already considered the point of some people disrupting the situation before that. At the beginning, he found out a few pure-yang masters, but also worried about this point. He wanted these pure-yang masters to call out Ren Yunteng and Wuyou, and then He took the opportunity to understand with a sword, but his sword failed to make a contribution.
　　 Looking at Yang Yuan in front of him, his slightly frowning brows loosened, the gorgeous long sword in his hand slowly lowered, and then he said to Yang Yuan.
　　 "Old General Yang, among the gods of the Third Dynasty, you are a respectable one. You should not participate in this matter today!"
Yang Yuan became famous earlier. In the Second Dynasty, he was already on the front line of the Human Race. Even in the process of changing dynasties, Yang Yuan has been resisting foreign invasions. His position is not the Second Dynasty. Or the current third dynasty, but for the entire human race.
　　 For such a veteran, even if it is a haunt, there is a respect between words, even if the other party is now a of the Third Dynasty.
"There is no way, when I was in the pass, I was owed to the help of Mo Daochang, and this favor was paid back. Today, I am here, but I can't let you hurt the person of Qingmeiguan, and you, a true spirit, actually personally Shooting at the two Chunyang monks, some say it's not over!" Yang Yuan was shrouded in a layer of divine light, looking at the opposite hook and said, at the same time feeling a little grateful.
Fortunately, I came in time and didn’t cause any damage to Qingmeiguan’s people. If I came back later and let Gou Sundial’s sword kill a Qingmeiguan’s disciple, then he would be rewarded for his favor. I ran for nothing, and maybe he would be hated by Mo He, which greatly violated his original intention.
Hearing what Yang Yuan said, Gougong also understood that it was impossible for the other party to retreat. There was a third-rank who was there, even if it was just a third-rank who had just ascended to the position of god, but the gap in realm still made him lose confidence. Under the protection of Yang Yuan, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng were killed.
After thinking about it a little bit in his heart, Cocoon decided to retreat. In the current situation, relying on his own desire to accomplish his goal, it has become impossible now, so he can only look for other opportunities. Anyway, Yang Yuan can't stay there. Here, it's impossible for the people of Qingmei to keep coming out.
　　 Thinking of this, when Gou Sun was about to put away the long sword in his hand, and then turned to leave, suddenly a voice rang in the court.
　　 "Yang Yuan, you guys who were rare soldiers from the human race before, are really good, so let's learn how to do it together. I want to know if I have been in the shrine for so many years and my ability to lead the army has been abandoned!"
　　 With the sound of this voice, a deity appeared out of thin air in the field that looked very similar to Yang Yuan's dress at this time, but his face was younger than Yang Yuan, and he was also a third-class god.
　　 As soon as he saw the god, he was planning to leave, his face immediately showed a touch of joy, and he bowed slightly to salute.
　　 "I have seen the town side waiter!"
　　 "Town by the side, Xiding!" When he heard the three words "Town by the side", everyone present knew the identity of the god.
This is the Second Dynasty, a very powerful military master, in his era, was also known as the strongest military master at that time. He spent most of his life fighting at the border, and eventually died in a very In the fierce battle, after his death, he was awarded the third rank god.
　　 This has been born for more than 10,000 years. Although he has been stuck at the level of the third-rank god, among the third-rank gods, he is definitely a strong one.
　　Xi Ding's style is very simple. After he appeared in the field, his eyes were directly locked on Yang Yuan. As soon as the voice fell, a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, which directly pierced Yang Yuan.
In the face of Xi Ding’s attack, Yang Yuan immediately felt the pressure. Although he was both a third-rank god, and was also a master of warlords before his death, the opponent had settled for more than 10,000 years, and he was already a leader in this realm. How can a new not feel great pressure?
Therefore, facing the opponent’s attack, Yang Yuan’s response was to retreat, but while retreating, he did not forget to stretch out his hand and give a quick wave, throwing Mo He and Ren Yunteng directly in the direction of Wangyue Mountain. They returned to the formation.
　　 has the protection of the formation method, and may not be able to hold it for too long under Goudi, but at least it can hold it for a while, and for a while, there may be other people coming to help.
"It's hard to protect yourself, let me take care of others!" Seeing Yang Yuan's movements, the speed of the long spear pierced from Xi Ding's hand suddenly became faster, directly like lightning, breaking open Yang Yuan's body. Shenguang, almost came into contact with Yang Yuan's armor.
Sensing the threat, Yang Yuan could only dodge at a faster speed, and in an instant he withdrew a long way back. However, the long spear was always in the shadows, almost clinging to his body, but it never hurt. To him, it only made Yang Yuan farther away from Wangyue Mountain.
　　 On the other side, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng, who were thrown in the direction of Mochizuki Mountain by Yang Yuan, both wanted to enter the Mochizuki Mountain, but unfortunately, the hooks standing there would not let them achieve their wishes.
　　 The long sword that was originally hanging down in his hand, at this moment, the blade slightly raised, and countless purple-gold sword auras swayed out, covering the two of them like a dense rain curtain.
　　 This sword is less powerful than the strike he had just made, but the attack range is larger, and it is more threatening to Wuyou and Ren Yunteng.
Standing on Mochizuki Mountain, Xiao Liang saw the sword aura like a rain curtain, and was very anxious. Even standing under the protection of the formation, he could feel the threat. How much he hopes Wu Yong and Ren Yunteng are at this moment. Able to catch up and directly enter the formation, but the speed at which the sword aura descends is too fast, and there is no time for them to enter the formation.
　　 And at this moment, above Wuyou's head, a bright pearl suddenly appeared, and it was his natal magic weapon to pity the heavens and rivers.
　　 After this pearl appeared, a sound like running water scouring the embankment seemed to sound from the hearts of everyone, unconsciously causing a picture in everyone's mind.
　　 A wide river, the water is rolling forward, beating the embankment of the bank, meandering to the distance.
With the picture in my mind, the light emitted by this pearl is like a flowing river, with the tolerance of flowing water. Among the falling sword energy, it is close to the directness of Wuyou and Ren Yunteng. Swallowed.
Wuyou is not good at sacrificing magical artifacts. His bamboo stick is still a spiritual weapon. Wuyou has given up his plan to continue cultivating and upgrading, but his natal magical instrument is compassionate to the Tianjiang River Pearl. But he sacrificed it very well.
Maybe it’s really because everything has advantages and disadvantages. Worry-free has no talent in this aspect, so he doesn’t need to sacrifice other magical instruments, and put more energy into the sacrifice of very simple natal instruments. Today, his compassion for the Tianjiang River Pearl has reached the ultimate magic weapon, and if it goes further, it can only be an immortal treasure.
　　 The Mintian River Pearl, which has reached the Nine Treasures, is also very powerful. At least it is not a problem to block an attack with a hook whose power is weaker than just now.
　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuyou did not continue to be strong because of this, and directly took Ren Yunteng into the formation.
　　 The moment they entered the formation, Xiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and began to destroy the formation's defense with all his strength, preparing to resist the next attack from Gou Sun.
Seeing that the two of them actually blocked one of their own attacks, the complexion at the moment was gloomy. He was attacked by a master of the late True Immortal realm, and he was repeatedly attacked by two monks in the Pure Sun realm. Block, this is definitely something that will make people laugh.
　　 Goudun now intends to no longer control the scope of the attack. He wants to completely flatten the Mochizuki Mountain in front of him. As for the places affected by his attack, let them consider themselves unlucky.
He released the long sword in his hand. After leaving his palm, the purple-golden sword hovered beside him out of thin air, and then a flash of light flashed, and the purple-golden sword flew high into the sky and stopped. Right above Mochizuki Mountain, then the light fell fiercely.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A huge roar sounded. With Mochizuki Mountain as the center, the surrounding ground suddenly collapsed and spread to a radius of about ten miles. This was because most of the power of this attack was endured by the formation of Wangyue Mountain.
With just one blow, the clouds and mists of Mochizuki Mountain’s protective formation became a bit thinner, and some nodes of the formation were also a little overwhelmed~EbookFREE.me~Worry-free standing in front of Qingmeiguan gate, At this moment, the Heavenly Compassion River beads above his head were suspended, and in this natal magic weapon, there seemed to be a small flowing cyan river, flowing along the top of worry-free head, and poured into his body.
　　 With the injection of these cyan rivers, Wuyou's breath began to rise steadily, but it did not exceed the maximum level of his cultivation, but after reaching this level, the breath was a little volatile.
　　 The worry-free little supernatural power is a very powerful little supernatural power that can control the power of the celestial phenomenon to a certain extent, but it will be very scary to consume if it wants to fully exert its power.
　　Worry-free natal magic weapon, can store Wuyou's own spiritual power, and release it when he needs it, which solves the problem of the consumption of small magical powers.
　　 When his natal magic weapon was just conceived, he could only store half of the spiritual power in Wuyou's body. Now it has reached the extreme of the magic weapon, and the power that can be stored has naturally more than doubled.
　　What Wuyou has to do now is to use all the power he has stored in the Pity Heaven River Pearl over the years, to give full play to the power of his little supernatural powers, and use the greatest attack he can to deal with the hook.
　　 Outside Wangyue Mountain, the sky and the earth have become pitch black. Suddenly there is a feeling of palpitations at the moment. It seems that something bad is about to happen.
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