Chapter 2355: Sleepy

In particular, the higher-ranked sons of the Dragon Temple, who knew more about the inside story, became even more disturbed.
Long Yi is a woman who was determined by the big man in the inner hall. Her betrayal will inevitably trigger the anger of that big man.
They can already imagine that if the big man knew that he was wearing a green hat, even if they had no friendship with Long Yi, but in order to vent their anger, their lives might not be better.
All in all, if the dragon dies, the gods of the Temple of Death and the Temple of Thunder are better, at most under investigation.
But the gods and sons of the Dragon Temple are miserable. They must bear the violent anger of the big men.
So at this moment, even Long Er, who most hoped that Long Yi died to make his place for himself, couldn't laugh. He stared at the deep and bottomless cliff like a mourning exam. After all.
"what!"
But at the next moment he uttered a cry of sorrow, his face pale and unhuman.
"what happened?"
The gods were startled, and all of them looked dignified and asked Long Er.
"The strange red wind strangled my consciousness, and spread along the consciousness to the sea of ​​my consciousness. If it wasn't for me to see the bad situation, I cut off the consciousness decisively. I'm afraid I'm already a corpse. "
Long Er's face was pale, his eyes were horrified, and he said with fear.
This made many gods who were planning to release the consciousness detective secretly rejoice. Fortunately, they were a step slower, otherwise, the consciousness is now broken up, and it may be them who are repelled.
Since the Broken Soul Cliff really has a red strange wind capable of strangling everything, as the legend says, Ding Ning and the three of them must not be alive again, and they must have been dead.
"How is this good?"
Said the Six Sons of the Divine Son without Lord.
The gods were silent, and their faces were more disgusting than swallowing a dead fly, and they greeted the eighteen generations of Longyi's ancestors, and Ya's death was dead.
Especially for Shenyi, the blood is bleeding, not the death of Long Yi, but also the death of Ding Ning. With this death, the secret of how to quickly advance in half a year is also buried with him, and he intends to report to the inner temple. The wishful abacus that made great achievements was completely defeated, and it was strange that he didn't feel distressed.
"Huh, no, although Ding Ning is dead, his secrets may not be known to anyone else. The most likely thing is the women around him. Every day, they know how to know some of his secrets, even if they do n’t know anything, but It ’s not a big credit to provide this clue by yourself. If you ask something from his women ’s mouth, this credit will be great.

God gurgled his eyes, and his mind was alive again.
Of course, the credit for providing this news has not changed much since Ding Ning's death, and he will naturally not tell other people silly.
Immediately he sighed sadly and pretended helplessly: "Where do you know that a contest will end in the same way? This broken Soul Cliff is weird. I can't do it for the dragon to collect his corpse. Go back and keep up. I ’ll report it later. "
The eyes of the gods were all bright as soon as they heard the words. Although God Yi didn't speak out, everyone was not a fool. He set the tone for Long Yi's death. It was not martyrdom, but he died together.
In this way, Long Yi can not be regarded as a traitor to the temple, and naturally they will no longer accept the investigation of the inner temple.
The gods who knew the insider in the top ranks looked at God 1 admiringly, praising him for his good idea, but only a little change in the ending, so that everyone could avoid a disaster without accident, and most importantly, let the inner hall The big man saved his face.
It ’s about everyone ’s interests
An agreement was reached.
Of course, the ensuing killings and killings have become their top priority, otherwise, there are so many people present, and if any wind is leaked, all of them will be unlucky.
So, when the gods turned around, they looked at the Seven Kills and other people, and the eyes of the people of the various sects were already full of murderous opportunities.
"No, they are killing."
Greedy Wolf and others have been paying homage to these unknown superpowers, and they are extremely sensitive to murderousness.
"Go, you go with the seven kills, I will stop them."
Ye Qingxuan had been mentally prepared for a long time, staring at the divine sons who came slowly to them with a dignified face and said sharply.
"No, let's escape ..."
Immediately after breaking the military, he was immediately interrupted by Ye Qingxuan: "Don't be wordy, go quickly, go and notify the three divisions, and mobilize the army to suppress them, otherwise, we will all die, leave me alone, I have my own way to escape , Your stay will only become my burden. "
The faces of the greedy wolf and the broken army became very bleak. Although he was unwilling to accept it in his heart, he had to admit that she was telling the truth.
They are just the real martial arts. Ye Qingxuan is the strongest in the early martial arts realm, and is still a master of formation. The only one who can stop these super powerfuls on the scene is her.
They are also decisive people, and instantly judged that this is the most promising way to save everyone, and they are not mother-in-law, and they look at Ye Qingxuan with a tragic face and clenched their fists at Ye Qingxuan: "Qing Xuan (Sister), you must take care , We will mobilize the army to encircle and suppress them. "
"Come on, don't be wordy."
Ye Qingxuan took a deep look at the stunned seven kills. A glance of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then he turned down and shouted sharply.
"Let's go, everyone will run away immediately, everyone, let's go to each other's destiny."
The greedy wolf couldn't care about the big factions at this moment, and after a scream, the broken army carrying the seven kills flew up and down like bullets, and ran away to the palace of the state.
The people of all the major factions have been in a panic, and they waited until the greedy wolf finished. They only hated the father and mother and gave birth to two legs, even the energy of feeding was out of panic. Don't run away all day long.
"Want to go? Ha ha, it's so naive, kill, don't stay one."
A child said jokingly, waving a hand broadly, a group of slaves chased like a hound and chased up to kill.
Is the speed of the semi-god powers comparable to those of these warriors? They caught up with them within a few jumps and brutally killed the killer.
All of a sudden, screaming, crying, crying, pleading for the endless stream, and in a short period of time, I don't know how many people have been poisoned.
"Amitabha, don't run away, fight with them."
Master Shaolin abbot Zhikong saw that there was no way to go to heaven, no disciples had been slaughtered, and his eyes were shouting.
"Fight with them."
The elders in charge of the major schools are also people. Seeing that the disciples under the door have died in front of them, their eyes are red, even if they have ran out very far, but most of them still screamed and turned back, like flying. Moth rushed to the slaves like a fire.
They knew that they couldn't be the enemy's opponent at all, and with the tragic determination to die with the enemy, they hugged the slave and launched a self-detonation.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Blood and rain fluttered and minced meat spattered, and the explosions followed.
"Master."
"Uncle Master."
"Three elders."
"Go, go quickly, don't look back."
"Run, hurry up
Run. "
"boom!"
"what!"
The scene was as fierce as Hellro Hell, and the disciples of the martial arts clenched their teeth with tears of tears and fled with tears in the mournful roar of the elders in the school.
Despite the strength of the slaves, under these weak but intrepid martial arts masters or elders blew themselves up, even if they did not die, they were blown into serious injuries. For a while, they were blocked by chasing and killing many people. Of the martial arts fled into the mountains.
Even if these people are humble like ants in their eyes, their bravery and tragicness still make the gods deeply moved.
It's just that if the moving dragon returns, the tall dragon above will sympathize with the humble ants. God snorted: "A bunch of useless waste, all shot, one will not stay."
"Yes."
At this moment, God Yi has become a temporary leader. Immediately, the Son of God responded with a loud voice, and his body came out like lightning, chasing and killing the fish that had missed the net.
"If you want to chase them down, just walk on our bones."
Zhou Changqing did not escape, with a sad and decisive look on his face, and joined hands with Abbot Zhikong and others to stop the way of the gods.
"Any ants actually dare to block the car with their arms, which is really not self-control."
Lei Wu sneered with disdain and reached out to catch in the air, condensing a thunder ball the size of a football out of thin air, with a cruel smile on his face, and threw the thunder ball to Zhou Changqing and others.
The thunderball exudes a heart-wrenching and devastating breath. Countless blue and blue electric snakes spread their teeth and dance their claws, densely covering the entire space. Before they approached, they left Zhou Changqing and others paralyzed, their heads and hairs exploded, and the look of despair appeared in their eyes.
"Get up!"
A clear voice came suddenly, and flickering runes lit up on the ground, white smoke filled, and the entire Qiyutai was enveloped in a blink of an eye.
Lei Wu and others immediately lost their traces of Zhou Changqing and others, and they were covered with heavy fog. Even the other gods near him seemed to be out of reach, and the thunder ball also instantly disappeared due to the loss of the target.
"No, it's a large-scale compound formation. Everyone is careful, close to me."
Lei Wu's face changed dramatically and shouted loudly.
It's a pity that in the thick fog, you can't reach with five fingers, and even the sound seems to be cut off, other gods are clearly close, but they deaf to his shouts, panicked like a headless fly in the mist. Channeling.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the gods who were in the mist and fog formation, like a mad bombing, trying to break the array with violence, a pale face with no blood on his pale face, a whisper of worry, whispered: "This Yun Yun's mist can't trap them for how long, I hope that their actions can quickly mobilize the army to come. "
Two flowers bloom, one on each table.
Ding Ning was at the moment, looking like two comatose beauties in her arms, which were hard to cover up the spring light, but she didn't have the slightest mood, but she cried and lost her face. Green.
What a hell, he swears to heaven that he really just wanted to pretend to be seriously injured and fall into the valley, so that Long Yi, a little girl with no conscience, feels guilty.
But he never imagined that there was a hidden mystery under the cliff. When it fell to the cliff less than twenty feet, a very chaotic force struck him and made him dizzy, almost tearing his immortal flesh. crack.
If only this is the case, after all, whether it is the holy mountain of Kunpeng Realm or the power of chaos in Xiaoyao, he is in contact. Although he has not fully understood the principle of chaos, it is enough to be under the power of such chaos. Self-protection.