Chapter 1247: Detonate

The Sanqing Hall at the top of Ziyun Peak was originally the place where the entire ten-faced ambush was formed. Even if it was merged into the large array before Sima Guangsha’s death, the Sanqing Hall would be destroyed even after it was destroyed. The operation of the big array has not been greatly affected, but when Yang Junshan cut off the entire Ziyunfeng, the entire system of the Taoist system was inevitably greatly weakened.
Yang Junshan knocked on the mountain here and cracked the earth. It was earth-shattering. The monks on both sides of the Leijing Passway naturally looked in the eyes. Although both sides were amazed at the tyrannical strength exhibited by Yang Junshan, the mood of each other was quite the opposite. The outside world is worried, and the world side on Sunday is overjoyed.
However, the copper ancestors and other people have finally reached the end of the strong, as long as Yang Junshan did not personally respond, they are now afraid that even the strength of the breakout is almost gone.
At this time, a huge bang came from the horizon, followed by a sigh of resounding through the sky: "Scorpio!"
The Zen Master, the powerful sorcerer, and the West Demon King Xiang dynasty Huang Tingdao ancestors changed their faces for the first time. The loud voice: "Not good, don't harden!"
As soon as the voice fell, the clouds of water over the top of the field were torn apart. A huge seal was surrounded by the flames of the group and descended from the sky. All the people around the shadows were hiding, but they could not avoid it.
Then the sound of the sound like a broken piece of porcelain began to follow, and this sound became more and more dense and denser, gradually forming a long shackle, and even a continuous trend.
In Yang Junshan, several kinds of smug magical powers were fully exerted. After the whole part of the whole mountain of Ziyunfeng collapsed, the whole ten-sided ambush system has almost destroyed one-third.
In the mountains, the power of the gods and the gods passed down from the sky, and finally landed near the Leijing channel. At the same time, it was also the place where the three treasures that were extended from the entire ten-faced ambush system were located, so It finally triggered a chain collapse of the entire circuit system.
That is to say, at this time, the ten-faced ambush system that surrounds the entire area around Ziyunfeng has been truly destroyed, but it was forced to be violently destroyed by Yang Junshan.
According to the point of view of his position as a mage, the method he used must be for Sima Guangsha. It is difficult to have the opportunity to get the inheritance of his last stay in the map. unless----
The fall of the mountain monarchy caused a complete collapse of the entire system of the Taoist system. But the ancestors of the copper must be bright and bright, and the loud voice: "The time is right, you will break out with the old man!"
The voice of the ancestors of the Bronzebeard did not fall, and a figure had already passed by him, straight to the direction detonated by the scorpio.
The bronze ancestors looked a glimpse. He saw that the man was Qianxuandao. But the old fox had previously been injured and hard to bear. Now it seems that there is still a little bit of injury. It was originally clear that it was to save its own strength. Even at the expense of watching other people in order to survive the siege of the extraterritorial monks, they are indifferent.
Because of this, when the timing of the breakout came, Qian Xuantu suddenly expressed all the strength and ran in front of everyone. After all, sometimes it is not how fast you run, but whether you are not Run faster than others.
This Qian Xuandao may have to talk about the strength of the copper ancestors, such as the peak of Huang Ting, can talk about the traitorous life, the former may be the real old Huang Ting oil.
Although the heart of the copper ancestors was annoyed, he was not able to attack at this festival. He could only wave his hand backwards and said: "Fast, keep up!"
The second dynasty of the Ten Dynasties rushed out, followed by Sang Wuji and the martyrdom, but they rushed out together with the remaining three ancestors of the Zixiaoge, and the three ancestors of the Zilongge were seriously injured. After all, it slowed down the speed of the other two.
So when the responding outside monks quickly chased the interception from different directions, they were hitting Sang Wuji and others, and a melee broke out. It was different from the previous siege near the Leijing Passage. It’s all a melee.
Fortunately, Qianxuan Tao, who had already broken out at this time, has not given up the last conscience. In the case of consciously self-protecting, he actually turned over and tried to cope with other trapped people, but this person is a savage, even if it is shot. The help is only far away from the side, driving the magic weapon far away like a rushing, always refused to go forward and the field outside the monk close to kill, for fear of falling into the encirclement again.
The Yang Baidao people seem to be scared of the gallbladder. After Qianxuandao broke out behind him, he did not stop at all. He did not even look at the other people who fell into the melee afterwards and continued to walk away.
Even Yang Junshan, who came to support in the distance, yelled at him: "What is the urgency, the road of Ziyunfeng has not completely collapsed, and there are still many remaining prohibitions..."
However, the Yang Baidao people have already run away from the smoke.
Yang Junshan shook his head and continued to go to join Qianxuan Road. The sky was swept away, and a purple-golden column was unreasonably involved in the melee.
At this time, a sudden exclamation came from the void in the distance behind the two.
Qian Xuantao and Yang Junshan were shocked. When they turned their heads, they saw that the white-white people who had been shot were infected with blood, and in the direction of his original flight, a robes were already smashed and bare. The upper body is left with only the thin but golden skin of the monk who is standing there.
It seems that the old and thin old man is the Zen master of Huang Tingzhi. The Huang Ting Xiu Xiu actually dared to take the opportunity to use the remnant power of the road to carry out the space shuttle. The success of the body Shentong resisted the tearing of the power of space, and successfully sneaked into the Yang Baidao who was the ancestor of Huang Ting, and hit it hard in one fell swoop.
After the serious injury of Yang Baidao, the heart naturally regretted death, and quickly flew back and tried to reunite with Yang Junshan and others.
However, at this time, perhaps because the injured Yang Baidao people will be cheaper, on the way of his wolverine retreat, a white fluttering looks like a slap in the air. Suddenly, it was a mask that looked like it was twisting and squirming, and it was covered on the face of Yang Baidao.
This white monk is not Xu Gongzi and who is it?
And that mask is also the magic weapon of Xu Gongzi. As long as it is covered on a person's face, he can tear a piece of human skin from his face and integrate it into the magic weapon.
But how can Huang Tingdao's ancestors be so easy to be calculated, even if he was seriously injured by the Zen Master, but for Xu Gongzi, the Yang Baidao people are thin and dead, the camels are bigger than the horses, and they directly grasped the hand. The mask is a tear of the commandment. In the strange screams of different tones, countless pieces of skin are scattered from the mask, and each one shows an expression of anger and open mouth. Yang Baidao people rushed up.
At this time, Yang Baidao’s body suddenly raised a whirlpool, wrapping most of the masks that had been washed up. Countless wind blades began to appear from the whirlpool, followed by many broken masks. I got out of the whirlpool.
This time, the screaming is not the mask, but the Xu Gongzi not far away.
Xu Gongzi, who seemed to be handsome, appeared as if he had a mark on his face.
Fortunately, although Xu Gongzi did not steal a handful of rice, but it still contained the Yangbaidao who wanted to retreat with Yang Junshan and others.
Zhiyuan Zen master took the opportunity to catch up again, and a palm volley patted the chest of Yang Baidao. The huge wind vortex suddenly collapsed. Only the remaining dozens of masks quickly closed and flew toward the location where Xu Gongzi was. And this time, the Yang Baidao people couldn’t make a sound even. The whole person’s eyes and noses spurted out the blood, and then the whole person quickly fell to the ground. A huge palm print appeared on the earth. The Yang Baidao people themselves are deeply embedded in this palm print.
It was very abrupt, and the Zen Master’s pattern spurted a stream of golden shimmering blood. The whole person instantly wilted, and the originally thin body looked more like a huddle, obviously Waiting for the opportunity to kill the Yang Baidao, this Zhiyuan Zen master obviously also paid a very heavy price.
Reluctantly looking up will be directed at Yang Junshan with a smug look, but Zhiyuan Zen master is not willing to stay here, but turned and quickly left in another direction.
"The big handprint of the release of the gods?" Yang Junshan frowned, muttered to himself.
"It is not a big handprint. It is the equivalent of the "Five Fingers Mountain" magical powers of the Taoist Temple. And even if it is in the Taoism, it should be regarded as a very high ranking." Qianxuandao suddenly explained.
Yang Junshan nodded and looked a little stunned. But then he seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked away from the back of the battle group, but saw a white light suddenly covering the entire eyelid. Lost the perception of all sounds in an instant.
"Someone detonated Lei Jing, retreat!"
At the foot of Yang Junshan, he hurriedly retired, and at the same time tried his best to scream, but he did not hear a little voice.
Not far away, Qianxuandao apparently realized the danger. He almost flew back when Yang Junshan retreated, and he seemed to be shouting loudly and yelling at Yang Junshan, but there was no sound at all. Then, Qian Xuantao’s face also showed panic and anxiety.
In the melee battle group, a few dawns were also separated in an instant, and they were taken away in different directions. Even if they were drowned in the white light, they did not know that there were several points that came to Yang Junshan. It is even more difficult to see that the enemy is a friend, so Yang Junshan only flies backwards, then retreats, and at the same time raises the wariness to a little bit, and once it is found to be improper, it will fight hard.

Today, there is only one more, and I have to go back to my hometown to do things tomorrow. Hey, there are so many things, and it’s still a bad one.