Chapter 1427: Soumi Araten University

What Feng Gang said, though not loud, was deafening.
Tang Yan paused for a while, and when he returned to God, he no longer had any hesitation on his face.
"Now, let's proceed as planned."
She looked at Feng Gang and said.
Feng Gang nodded: "Whether it is successful or not, will our fairy road continue to be so muddled or soaring into the sky, it will soon be clear."
After speaking, he controlled the boat, and after a turn in midair, he flew in the other direction.
This time, the speed of the Lingzhou flight was significantly faster than the speed with which the dragon dragon sword traveled before.
At the same time, a white trajectory above the dome rushed straight ahead.
The dragon sword with the flying wings on his feet, with one hand behind his back at the moment, listened to his waist as straight as a javelin, and looked elegant and personable.
At this moment, he really feels that way.
Although the vast sea can not be seen at this moment, the second person cannot be seen at this moment, but in the imagination of Jian Longjian, at this moment there are countless monks, men and women, who locked his eyes firmly and kept amazed And the voice of praise.
"I am the best gift from heaven to this world."
As soon as he thought about it, Xun Longjian couldn't help but make a noise and felt that he was brilliant.
"Why am I so talented?"
He was puzzled, but felt very distressed. "After returning, shall I engrav the words just on the wings of the flight?
But what if I come up with other words that are really amazing?
After all, with my talents, just saying a word can make the world admire. "
My mind was thinking that way, in the distance where the sea and sky were connected, there were rows of small black spots.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Long Jian's eyes were condensed, and he immediately converged.
Because his destination is coming.
Flying a few moments further, the rows of black spots suddenly became clearer.
Those are the reefs that are exposed above the sea.
In the middle of the reef, you can see the wreckage of some ships.
The reef group is extremely large. The wreckage of ships surrounding it, large and small, all reveal a tragic and desperate taste.
Not to mention ordinary merchant ships, even if a monk's ship hits the reef here, it is likely to be buried in the sea.
After all, the need to carry a boat has already shown that the monk's realm is not high, and the financial resources are not enough-not only can not fly on his own, not even the spiritual boat or flying magic weapon.
"Time is too late."
At this time, although there was still some distance to the reef group, according to his own speed of flight, the dragon sword quickly speculated, at most another time of Huoxiang, you can reach your destination.
At that time, as long as the rainbow eagle appears, he will use his magical powers directly, either to trap the opponent or to kill the other. As long as he can successfully pull out the feathers he needs, everything is easy to say.
Xiao Longjian's heart was so beautiful that he didn't notice it at all, and a dark shadow appeared in the sea beneath him.
And these shadows are still expanding at an alarming rate.
By the time the Dragon Sword realized something was wrong, these dark shadows had formed a huge circle, covering a range of dozens of miles.
And he is in the center of this circle.
The horrible shadow revealed a creepy taste at the moment.
When looking down, Xun Longjian only felt the scalp tingling, and the whole body's blood seemed to freeze.
"who!"
In anger, he yelled.
The next moment, thousands of tombstones broke out! Bang Bang Bang Bang! Amazing roar, twelve tombstones, each darkened, as if rising from the sea with the breath of death and Huang Quan.
Each tombstone is thousands of feet high and hundreds of feet wide.
At this moment, the smell of the dead soul, the breath of hell, blocked the spot.
At this moment, the air became eerie and cold.
The heavens, the earth and the moon, seem to have lost their color.
Almost in a blink of an eye, Xun Longjian felt that the sky suddenly darkened.
The last moment was still clear and sunny, and the sun was shining.
The next moment is the night, like falling into the abyss.
The coldness in the surrounding air is even more icy.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ... ..., the wind blows, mixed with the sound of crying night of hundred ghosts.
Kaka Kaka-in the darkness behind, there was a crunch of chewing bones.
In such an environment, anyone is afraid to be frightened and insane. Even if a monk is scared to death, it is possible.
As for the dragon sword, at this moment, it is not only fear, but also anger and anger after being scared.
"What evil cultivation, dare to challenge Tianyazong, Master Ziweimen!"
With a burst of yelling, the wings under the feet of the dragon sword suddenly bloomed with thousands of golden lights.
The light is astonishing to the sky, like a peacock opening its screen, brilliant like the sun, with the majesty of heaven.
And at this moment, Chu Yan stood on the spiritual boat outside the sea blocked by twelve huge tombstones, looking up.
At this moment he can see that there is a little golden light in the tombstone.
But compared with the thick darkness, this golden light is like the glow of fireflies, which is not at all based on it.
"This is a huge array of funerals, killing a monk who has a double peace of mind. It doesn't take a lot of effort. Where's your faith to resist?"
Chu Dian frowned and said to himself.
This formation was found in the formation map of the monsoon pond.
Power, effect, and concealment are all suitable for use in this vast sea, so Chu Yan is not polite.
After arriving a day earlier, he adapted to local conditions. On the road that the other party must pass, he set up a few lost and magical arrays to ensure that they will not be exposed. Today, he is watching Yao Wuyangwei as if proud. The big rooster-like dragon sword slammed into this huge array of burial seas.
The opponent's entry was a hundred times easier than Chu Yan imagined.
His Highness Chu originally even thought about whether he would show up and lead the other person to chase him.
As a result, the other side held his chest like that and planted it straight in.
This initiative, this consciousness, really made people want to praise him severely.
At this time, as the words of Chu Yan fell, a shudder came from the formation.
The next moment, a black giant claw, as if it were chicken feet, was dozens of times larger than the chicken feet, whistling out of the darkness, and cracked the golden light with a snap.
boom! The golden light shattered, and the surroundings fell back into darkness.
Between the light and the shadow mottled, the dragon dragon sword was shaken all over the body, and the internal organs were severely damaged. The aura in the veins suddenly stagnated. Wow, he shot a blood arrow, and his body was planted from the flying wings. Falling.
But at this moment, not only was his heart panicked, but he was also furious: "I fell down so embarrassed, it looks really ugly!"
As soon as he thought about it in his head, he felt like he fell on the ice with a bang.
My head was still dizzy, and a terrible hurricane struck over the sky.
In the hurricane, a huge sole was faintly visible, rotten and eroded, and trampled towards him.
At this moment, the air flow around the body was oppressed and sloshed, boiling and exploding.