Chapter 382: Last hope

??? Extremely large array, strange array of three arrogances, seeing the day will pass, the night will be approaching, in the formation, the pressure will become heavier, only for a moment, just like a thousand bondage, it is difficult to exert.
Outside the large formation, Xia Ziyi came and stopped ten miles apart, calmly observing the increasingly powerful formation in the distance, without any intention to save people.
A little bit of time passed, and the falling stars swiftly moved forward in the large formation. It was here that the dark air gathered together, and a black figure appeared, without a word, the powerful palm shot, the power of the powerful Pluto surge , The world trembled.
The falling star eyes condensed, turned their palms to meet, slammed, and stepped back three times in a row.
The power is limited, and the Western Buddha Tianjiao, who defeated the myth on the sword of Shenzhou, is also difficult to gain the upper hand.
"Star marks"
With a hand held, the stars appeared, the sky bow opened, the sharp breath gathered, one arrow came out, the streamer crossed, and broke into Wu Guanxin's mouth.
"too slow"
Bian Jiang snorted, holding the sword and condensing the element, the blue light circulated, and the sword light shook the arrow, and with a bang, the arrows scattered, disappearing invisible.
In the close battle, Jianguang once again forced his life, pressed the star mark to open the bow, the brilliant blue blood, and passed the death style after another.
Luo Xingchen frowned, his finger shook his sword light, and the sound of clashing suddenly rang between the two.
"The people who are not from China, they can't wait to die, so stupid."
Benjiang recognized the bow in Benjiang's hand, and his eyes flashed the mocking color, and another bow of the Zhao family. It seems that when the Lord comes, this Zhongzhou Zhao family must be completely cleaned up.
"I thought I was sick enough, but I didn't expect that I met an opponent today."
Luo Xingchen sneered, the offensive of the in his right hand turned, shocked Jianfeng, and withdrew from the situation, withdrew from the ten feet, the arrow box opened behind him, three blue arrows flew out, the star marks opened the bow, and the three arrows mingled.
The intertwined arrow light is getting faster and faster, and the power is completely different from the previous. The sound of breaking the sky is stinging.
Bianjiang's expression condensed, the blue blood sky sobbed and the blood rose, the sword opened up, and the arrow came out.
With three violent tremors, the green arrow shattered, and the arrow appeared in the arrow. Three golden arrows flew out and passed through.
Machine, m.
Seeing the blood, Benjiang retreated several steps, and the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped. He had never expected the arrow to hit the arrow and ate a big loss.
"How, who died? I never knew it," Luo Xingchen said lightly.
Ben Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold, his breath of Pluto all sublimated, his feet moved, and he immediately bullied himself again, and the blood was crying.
Falling stars move at the same time, the figure moves, the remnant image dances, the starlight is bright, a dash of arrows flew down from the remnant image, trapping Wu Guan's body.
"Is it so simple?"
As soon as the sword of Benjiang turned, the sword tens of thousands of times met the falling arrows, the trembling of the dragon, the unwavering waves waved open, and the arrows scattered invisible.
"God destroys the sky"
Wu Guan Heng Jian, the Pluto's move reappeared in the world, the endless black air flow surging around the body, the extreme divine power trembles in all directions, violent coercion, soaring into the sky.
The divine power that spreads out in a circle, reflecting the moon rising in the sky, the blood shines brightly, the formation echoes, the three pillars of primitive light plus the power of urging, the power of terror, the suppression of the world, thousands of miles apart The extreme breath of destruction.
In the large formation, Xuantian and Jian felt the power of destruction from a distance at the same time, and the look was transient. They immediately realized that in addition to themselves, there were other people entering the formation.
The two of them turned their minds, without hesitation, they stepped on their feet and stood up, the sword light was extremely strong, separated by thousands of feet apart, a sword helped, swept towards the distant battle.
The dazzling extreme sword light, passing through the puzzles, galloping from two directions, seeing the falling stars, showing up to the sky, borrowing the power of double swords, bending bows and arrows, a red arrow awn manifested, violent Wei, came out suddenly.
Two swords and one arrow, intertwined and gallop, and finally turned into a blazing red light, crashing into the Pluto's move.
Suddenly shocked, Vientiane collapsed, terrifying aftermath, raging for dozens of miles, the first to bear the falling stars, the two of Benjiang, blood stained and flew out, each was hit hard.
On the other two sides, Jianyi and Xuantian were also affected by Yu Wei, and their blood was upset. Although not seriously hit, they were also very uncomfortable.
The combination of the three people, when Wu Guan did not anticipate, barely reached a draw. At this moment, the three people realized that in this formation, the people who want to be in front of them are more difficult than expected. many.
Outside the large array, the night is coming, the moon in the sky is getting brighter, the blood shines on the world, the power of the Pluto, through the reflection of the moonlight, comes to the land of China, the power of the extreme sky, sharply ascends, above the formation, lingering The touch of blood and strong oppression, even the emperor outside, clearly felt it.
"Magic Sword"
Xia Zi Yi waved his hand, the sword moved, the body moved, and entered the nine days, the magical atmosphere rose around the body, the sword was glorious and prosperous, blocking the sky.
"Reincarnation"
A sword reincarnation, slashing towards the bottom of the large formation, the surging magic energy in the night, separating the world and pointing out the direction for the lost.
There was a tremendous tremor, a large array of shaking, and in the formation, the three felt at the same time, no longer hesitating, the body swept quickly, and quickly retreated.
Seeing this, Ben Jiang's eyes sank, his palms condensed Haoyuan, and his palms were vigorously shot.
Luo Xingchen turned his palm to block the move, and the corner of his mouth was red again, without stopping at all.
Outside of the large array, Xia Zi's body slowly fell and looked quietly in the array, his expression calm, without any waves.
He has led the way. As for the people in the formation, whether they can escape or not, it depends on their own fortune.
Half a quarter of an hour later, three figures flew out one by one, their clothes dyed red, and they were abnormally embarrassed.
The three glanced at each other, and immediately looked away, looking at the young white-haired young man in front of him, looking straight, "Thank you"
"Have you met the face of the demon god?" Xia Ziyi asked.
Luo Xingchen frowned slightly. What demon god, Tian Bingtian saw him a lot, but did not see any demon god.
Jian Yi and Xuan Tian were equally puzzled, and they did not understand what this person said was the appearance of the demon god.
Seeing the expressions of the three people, Xia Ziyi sighed in her heart. It turned out that it was Shenwei, not the power of the Devil God. They still failed to come to the end.
"Do you know something?" Luo Xingchen said in a deep voice.
"This place is not a place to speak, come with me"
Xia Ziyi calmed his mind and responded with a sentence, then turned and walked towards the direction of the Blackwater Army Camp.
The three failed, and they wanted to know what was going on in the big formation, and they followed.
The Black Water Army commander, Xia Ziyi explained what they knew about the Great Celestial Great Formation, and explained it to the three people. Now, no matter which dynasty or domain, it is no longer important. Fight for.
After listening to the three, the brows were frowned, but they didn't expect that they had lost such a great deal of energy, but they just wandered around the periphery of the large array, far away from the center of the large array.
"How did the deceased martyr calculate the position?" Luo Xingchen questioned.
"Unclear"
Mentioning the word Zhiming again, Xia Zi's eyes flashed a bit of unsearchable pain, and said, "He has no time to say in the future, he can't hold it anymore."
"I still wrote him"
The falling stars squinted, and the surprise given to him by this comrade-in-law was really more and more. Unfortunately, the hero's fate was regrettable.
"After one month, I will wait to break through again. At that time, I don't know if the three friends can help each other," Xia Ziyi said, feeling depressed.
"Why is it after January, not now?" Xuan Tian asked.
"Prior to World War I, the Golden Staff National Guard and others suffered too much damage, and it will take a lot of time to recover from the injury,"
Speaking of which, Xia Ziyi's tone changed, and he solemnly said, "On the other hand, it is also the most important point. The power of faith in the extremely large formations today is too strong. To break the formation, you must first shake the foundation of the gods, According to the current situation, it will take about a month before the coalition forces of the Three Dynasties completely defeat the Yeeyao Church. If the shrine is defeated, their position in the hearts of the people of the Western dynasties will certainly be severely hit, and the faith they gather It ’s drastically reduced, and after weighing, it ’s the best time after January.

"Ah"
Luo Xingchen smiled faintly, drawing money at the bottom of the kettle, he liked this pedometer.
In today's World War I, he was actually suffocating. He is the most vengeful person. If there is hatred, he is not a gentleman, although he is not a gentleman.
"After January, I will go to Daxia Imperial City to find you, I hope you can do the things well in front of you, and don't want me to wait too long." Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed a dangerous light and said.
"Must" Xia Ziyi said seriously.
After receiving the promise, the falling stars no longer stay, waved at will, and walked away.
"After one month, I will go on time." The sword stayed together, and after leaving a sentence, it also left.
After the two had left, Xuan Tian looked at the person in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a straight face, "Have you really died?"
Xia Ziyi didn't answer directly, sighed softly, and asked, "Looking at your standing speculation, Ning Chen is dead, shouldn't it be good news?"
"Maybe it used to be"
In a word ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ Xuan Tian's words turned around and Shen said, "However, if there is a destiny in the situation now, the result may be very different. The flaws in the extremely large array are seen by him. We are not as good as him in understanding this array. Once something unexpected happens and he is not there, we will be very troublesome. "
Xia Ziyi was silent. After a while, he slowly said, "No matter whether you believe it or not, he really can't come. This time, we can only deal with these possible accidents ourselves."
Xuan Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the former for a long time, and then got up and said, "After one month, I will arrive on time."
After that, Xuan Tian also turned away, the empty handsome account, only Xia Ziyi was left, looking at the beating lights, meditating silently.
Coupled with these three people, the fighting power gathered now is the most prosperous moment. In the face of the Pluto, no accidents can occur. This is their last hope. Can peace be brought back to the land of China, It depends on the result of this final battle. .
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