Chapter 1700: Half-queen, Chang’an suffered

"These magical repairs are just like this. With the thunder of the mountain ancestors, killing them is like cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables!"
Yang Lingquan excitedly waved his arm.
The up-and-coming star of the "Ling" generation of the Yang family is now cultivated in a sacred world. Not long ago, Yang Lingquan teamed up with three other family members to smash a first-time singer, and There was no damage, which made Yang Lingquan and other people's self-confidence soar, and repeatedly bounced off the passing of other children who had not participated in the road.
A companion next to him couldn’t listen, and he said,
You said it yourself. The monks’ monks were suppressed in the West Mountain’s mainland, and there’s a ancestor’s garrison, and the demon’s monk is afraid. Scared and scared to death, one strength can retain one-third of the existence, in this case, what can be done to kill a Taoist magic repair?"
Yang Lingquan heard the words of the person who spoke loudly: "Hey, you are naked!"
A few of the younger brothers of the Yang family next to each other laughed haha, listening to the two bickering.
Yang Lan walked in front to hear the laughter of the younger generations, and smiled at the people next to him: "Listen to these children, carefree, really feel that they are old."
Su Changan shook his head and did not answer.
Next to Yang Lan, he smiled: "It’s just that they don’t know what the family is currently facing. Otherwise, it’s not as easy.

A small mantra flew from the sky, and Yang Lan slammed his hand and reached for a trick. The mang fell into his hand, but it turned out to be a message.

What happened?
Yang Lan asked at the side.
Yang Shuo’s knowledge has swept the contents of the message, and his look became extremely dignified, and he handed the message to his two.
"Miao brother is stunned outside the Valley of Fire." Yang Yan Shen Sheng.
Su Chang’an’s look changed, and he took over the message to see what was inside.
Next to Yang Lan asked: "What happened? Miao brother is the registered disciple of Si Bo, even if he is in distress, a source of five-color thunder is summoned down, even if the immortal face to face back."
Yang Lan shook his head and said: "It is the two brothers and sisters of the Miao brothers and sisters and the two husbands and wives who teamed up to attack the Xianxian Fangyuan of the county. However, they were attacked by the demon of the Suzaku family. Under the defense, Miao brothers wanted to protect the seedlings. Shimei, for her, blocked the fatal blow of the final body, but the Suzaku demon was also seriously injured by the thunder of the younger brother and sister, and then was besieged by Miao Shimei and others."
Yang Lan thought about it and asked: "No, what about the source of Xianxian?"
"The people who were flying swords were cut off from Hu and died in the hands of Jiang Xin’s predecessors."
Su Changan handed the message to his hand to Yang Lan, sneer: "This is a time when the flying swordsmanship is coming!"
"The people of the Flying Swords also came in?"
Yang Lan took over the message and frowned. "What are they doing? Is it helping or smashing?"
"I think 80% is both!"
Su Changan sneered: "There is no explanation in the message, but it is said that the Suzaku demon was originally intended to be combined with the immortal source. When the Miao brother was attacked, the Jiangxin predecessors even shot, but they did not know. The deaf children practiced a magical power in the ice field, but when they appeared in the predecessors of Jiangxin, they happened to see Lu Meixian who had never appeared in the void!"
"Lümei is also? He is Jinxian!" Yang Yan frowned and said: "You mean that they have come long ago, just hiding in the void and always looking at the wall?"
Su Changan Shen Sheng said: "I feel that Jiang Xin's predecessors' shots may violate the meaning of Lu Mei. With the strength of Lu Meijin's fairyland, he should be able to block the killing of Suzaku demon and save the Miao brother."
Yang Weidao: "With the friendship between Sibo and Jiangxin's predecessors, it is not impossible for Su's brother to guess."
Yang Lan’s
嘿嘿
sneer:
When you want to come here, it’s the so-called tiger fall Pingyang is bullied by dogs. Let’s Yang’s now become a soft persimmon in the eyes of everyone. Everyone wants to pinch it.

Yang Wei hated and said: "This thing can't be finished. When our Yang family has survived this robbery, this account must be counted with the Feiliujian."
Yang Lan’s voice just fell, but Yang Yan’s face changed and he looked at him and said,
Be careful!

Yang Lan’s heart was already in sight, and Yang Hao had already seen him rushing over to him.
Not waiting for Yang Lan to turn back, Yang Xi’s Xiao Xi Shan Yin had already flew by him, and he collided with the magical attack that came with him.
"Bang" was a muffled sound, accompanied by the screams of the younger generations of Yang’s descendants. Yang Lan even confirmed the identity of the sneak attacker even if he did not look back. He shouted: "Yang Hao!"
A strange laugh came, and a black smoke rose from a distance and flew away in the distance.
"Want to go, not so easy!"
Yang Lan stepped out in a few steps, and his feet were "shrinked into inches", and the fingers were chased hundreds of feet away.
"Be careful with fraud"
Yang Lan saw Yang Hao’s head not chasing it up. It’s too late to ask Su Chang’an to confess, and he quickly chased it.
"Hey, you two..."
Su Changan has not finished a sentence yet, and the dawn of Yang Lan and Yang Lan has disappeared behind the distant forest.
Yang Lan and Yang Lan both smashed hundreds of miles away, but still did not catch up with the black smoke that Yang Lan had made.
"Are you sure that Yang Hao is now repaired as equivalent to Huagai?"
Yang Yu Shen said: "How do I feel that he is deliberately carrying you and me?"
Yang Lan was also frowning at this time, looking at the black smoke in the distance, saying: "Yes, Yang Lan is not fake, but..."
"No, we are afraid of being fooled!"
Yang Yu’s heart sighed and said:
His purpose is probably not you or me, but...

"go back!"
Yang Lan also changed his face. He also guessed the purpose of Yang Lan’s introduction.
However, the two had just returned to the plan to return, the black smoke that had been hung up before the two, but suddenly turned, once again surpassed the two and intercepted in front of the two.
The black smoke dissipated, and Yang Lan, who had no blood on his face, appeared in front of the two.
"Yang Hao, it really is you!"
Yang Lan looked angry and raised his hand. The void in front of him suddenly piled up and printed on the opposite side of Yang Lan.
However, Yang Xiaoyi, who is opposite to him, is not afraid. It is also a palm launch, and it is generally the same as Yang Lan’s magical power.
The two palms pushed the space folds to meet in the air. In the absence of any sound, the forces of space contained between the two palms annihilated each other, and eventually they were evenly divided.
"Are you actually advanced to the thunder?"
Yang Lan was shocked, but then he personally denied: "It's not right. You just entered the Chinese territory before, and it is impossible to survive the thunder in such a short period of time."
Xiao Xishan Yinchao appeared in the air, trying to suppress Yang Lan when the two played against each other.
However, Yang Lan seems to have expected that as early as the moment he was invited to Yang Lan, he has already re-enacted the black smoke and slipped away from the small Xishan Seal of the town.
The three brothers Yang Lan, Yang Lan and Yang Lan grew up from a young age, and they are too familiar with each other. They are familiar with the fact that they can freely guess any means that the other party may use next when they fight, so that they will A fight between each other is like a daily practice.
However, Yang Lan did not follow suit. Yang Lan’s black smoke was re-formed into a human form, and his face was still pale as paper, but he turned back and smiled at the stranger, and then re-made. The black smoke flew away in the distance.
"Why don't you stop him?"
Yang Lan shouted at Yang Lan, and even prepared to start chasing.
Unexpectedly, the body shape just moved, and Yang Hao came back from behind.
Yang looked backwards and looked back: "What are you doing?"
Yang Lan looks weird and said: "He deliberately brought us out."
"Of course I know that being dragged here by him is probably too late to go back now, so I only have to grasp him first and ask for it, at least I have a chip in my hand." Yang Lan said strangely.
"He used the secret technique of the Mozu to temporarily improve his cultivation, so he will be with you and me until now, and will definitely pay a lot of money afterwards." Yang said.
"The devil disintegrates, the blood is big, the law is nothing more than these means! Just because he can't hold on for a long time, so this is the best time to seize him." Yang Lan did not think so.
Yang Lan sighed and wanted to say something, but when he said something, "Let's go back first..."
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After a rock in a mountain stream, a black smoke fell, and Yang Hao’s boulder holding his side barely fell.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of big hands had already been explored from the side, and he was put in the air.
"Infernal Affairs, Ha? I didn't expect you to dare to come back. The deity thought that you would return to Xishan Yang, and re-recognize the ancestors!"
A black-faced yellow-faced demon statue with a half-faced face was smashed, and one arm lifted Yang Lan in the air, letting him struggle in the air.
Yang Hao’s neck was breathless, and the pale face seemed to be a flush. At this time, he was in a period of weakness after the blood-stained Dafa, and he could not break free from the other’s hands.
"White... Idiot - Laozi... save... your life!"
Yang Qiangqiang said this sentence.
"what?"
Huang Ting Mou Xiu looked around and said: "Is the deity not mistaken? You actually saved my life, how can I not know?"
There are more than a dozen magic repairs in the middle of the rock, but these magical repairs seem to be not very good. Almost everyone has a burning injury like Huang Ting Mou repair, and these At this time, people look at Yang Lan’s gaze with red light.
After all, Huang Tingmo repaired Yang Lan on the ground, pointing to Yang Yan, who vomited blood in his mouth. He said: "I waited for the ambush, and those Yang family monks couldn’t easily enter the trap. I was able to get everyone out of the net, but you deliberately took two people from it, Yang Lan and Yang Lan. I didn’t say anything wrong with these two people? "And these people are all you were in Xishan Yang. Brother, hey, I’ve been watching you for two or five. It’s not pleasing to the eye...

"How many people died?"
Yang Wei spit out the blood in his mouth, and immediately interrupted the words of Huang Ting, and asked if he did not lift his head.
"You fucking..."
Huang Ting Mou was furious and slapped to the top of Yang Lan’s head.
"stop!"
A rough voice came, and the palm of Huang Ting's magic repaired suddenly in the air.
"Ouyang Mozun!"
Huang Ting Mou repaired his voice and quickly leaned over his greetings.
Ouyang Pei Lin came to the front and looked down at Yang Lan, who was barely sitting up on the ground. He said: "You are the magical blood that I brought in with my own hands. Now I will give you an opportunity to explain. If you can’t justify yourself, then the deity will Let yourself taste the 365 tortures of the Mozu, and then ban your gods in the flames and burn them for a hundred years, so that you can't live without death!"
"Hey Hey……"
Yang Wei smirked and looked at the more than ten demons headed by Ouyang Peilin. He said: "A Su Changan in Huang Tingjing, plus twelve younger generations of Yang family who are not in the border, you How much did it cost?"
A group of magical repairs have a ugly face.
Yang Lan struggled to get up and pointed to the Huang Ting Mou, who had almost died in his death. He said: "I have already reminded you that this is the Xishan continent. It is the nest of Xishan Yang’s centuries. The Junshan Xianzun, who created the whole guardian squad, was the one that had almost destroyed the powerful existence of the entire magical field with the power of oneself. To be ambushed, they must be fully prepared, at least to wait for the Ouyang Devil. You can only take the shot after you come to the town, but can you listen to it in my words?"
"Do you know that the Yang family's monks can summon the thunder of the guardian sky at the time of death? Why didn't you say it at the time?" asked Ouyang Mozun's cold socket.
Yang Hao exposed the color of the face, then shook his head and said: "I don't know! When the next year was separated from Xishan Yang, the younger brother of Yang had not yet had such means."
"Oh, in order to encircle a yellow court plus twelve real-life monks, we actually paid seven demon and Shura monks who were trained on the road. Are you really doing a good job?"
Ouyang Palin’s sneer sounded horrible, and then he saw him looking at the Huang Ting Mou repair that had been accusing Yang Hao before. He said:
If the old man came in at the last moment, he will stop the Soviet Union for you. The lightning strike that Changan summoned before his death, you are afraid that it will be gone now?"
Then Ouyang Pei Lin reached out to the rest of the magic repair, said: "If Yang Lan led the other two people, if the Yang family is desperate, do you think there are still a few who can survive?"
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Yang Lan looked at the body of the dead body, and the whole person stood there and shuddered.
It was this short moment of effort. Su Chang’an and the 12 younger sons of Yang’s later generations were actually slaughtered and even had no chance to escape.
Obviously, this is a trap that was carefully laid by the Mozu monks, and Yang Lan and others stepped in without consciousness.
"Dream blood! Yang Lan!"
Yang Lan looked up on the ground and said: "I am not waiting for the same!"
Yang Lan looked at a body with a lost vitality on the ground. He only felt dizzy, but he still forced himself to calm down.
At this time, Yang Lan suddenly came as an oath.
Yang Wei made a certain decision and said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe Yang Lan is trying to save us..."