Chapter 642: Whip

A huge cyclone, such as a hurricane, did its best to finally stagnate the streamlined six lines of fire, spinning, dispersing, and entangled.
But after a few breaths, the six lines of fire finally spit out the hurricane. If there is spiritual knowledge, six people are about to be shot.
I do n’t know, the greater storm is coming, but it is Fan Mo Ke, King Jiang Bai shot.
The monstrous spirit, constantly compressing, converging, gathered into the eyes of the storm, desperately bound the six lines of fire.
Six ancestors deserve to be the masters of the world. In the way of battle, they are extremely good, and then they watched Xu Yi's response to the line of fire and came up with the best way to crack it.
That is, surround, and then surround.
Understand the line of fire as a compressed energy. Although this energy can disperse and then gather, it can not last forever, like a gust of wind, and then violent, and eventually dissipate.
After ten more breaths, the six lines of fire were finally dissipated under the siege of Zhan Tianzi, Fan Mo Cao, and King Jiang Bai.
Here, the three men fighting Zhan Tianzi fought six fire lines, and the wars of Zhuge Shennian, Demon Junchi, Mu Shentong and Violent War also fought dangerously.
If the six ancestors are all handsome and heroes, there is no doubt about it.
How can you stand out from the thousands of warriors?
Although Zhan Tianzi hurriedly dispatched tasks, he also moved his mind.
He was very clear that if he wanted to stop the violence, the key was still Zhuge Shennian.
Sure enough, the three men who took the lead gave their own priority when they shot.
The Zhuge Shennian centered on the prisoner's cloud array, the flags of the whole body rolled up, all the tricks were played, and the flags of each array flipped and settled.
The magical powers of the animal husbandry and the stunned horses gallop, and they use all means to siege the tyrants.
The two were the same as Xu Yi's choice. They pushed Tian Leizhu to the fullest, blasting the smoke and tumbling in the field, causing pain and roar, but they could not be hurt for half a moment. He fired a huge artillery shell and rushed towards Prison Clouds.
"Ten Breaths!"
Zhuge Shennian roared, his face turned red, his palms flying.
"Banshan Jin!"
The shepherd suddenly drank suddenly, drew his feet on the ground, and took a sigh of breath. The whole body, like a whale, absorbed water, suddenly swelled up, his palms provoked, and the angry anger quickly gathered into a large net. The python's giant tail hood went, and he was covering it.
"Oh!"
The magical powers of the priests whistled in the sky, their faces were as red as dyed, their arms were grave, their socks were cracked, their feet were and bloody, their huge air nets covered the violent giant tail, and they stopped in an instant. Violently running.
It only stopped for a moment, the air net broke down, Mu Shentong sprayed a spit of blood from the sky and flew out.
The true meaning of this slump is precisely the use of the skill of the warrior who cultivated the sea.
It is just as powerful as a shepherd, and it is not a thing to obtain, but it is a mountain, a giant mountain in the midst of a gallop, which can be stopped for a moment, and it is also called magical power.
It was this resistance that won the time for Yao Junchi, and the violent party would get away. Above the sky, Yao Junchi would have all his hair open, deep in his eyebrows, faintly faint, but he saw that he was holding one in his left hand. The fine golden whip wafted down in the air.
Suddenly, the temple was suddenly dark, a three-foot-long cyan dragon, phantom of a whip, was rushing towards the violent storm.
A whip fluttered, roaring like thunder, and the red face of the monster Junchi turned white, falling from the air, and it would fall to the ground, barely holding its body.
The huge whip was violently hitting his spine, and he uttered a bang, rang through thousands of miles. The violent wheeze was pumped down, and Qing Geng Geng seemed to have no strong and hard crust. Fingers with wide bloodstains, light-colored blood will flow out, and then sucked into the mouth by violent inhalation. The huge spine trembles like a dragon, and the wound heals at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
"A magic weapon!"
"Lao Yao, you have a deep heart!"
"I don't want to see the magic weapon in this life!"
"........."
Zhan Tianzi, Fan Moguo and others were shocked.
Xu Yi also stared at it. He had seen the magical instrument and even had it. It was the red sword, but it was far more terrible.
However, what Xu Yi didn't know was that the Red Soul sword of the Wen family ancestor was damaged by the thunder whip in the depth of his Lingtai when he shot at him, and the magic weapon had been dropped.
Staying in his hands is just a sharp weapon.
However, the newly refined "Spirit Whip" of Demon Junchi, the main material is the dragon dragon beard obtained from other places, after a lot of hard work, eventually gave birth to a magic pattern, and completed the magic weapon.
With the full force of this demon Junchi, it was really out of unparalleled power, and a whip hit the six ancestors for a long time without fruit.
However, the power of the magic weapon is huge, and the consumption is also large. The demon Junchi struck a blow, feeling exhausted.
It's complicated to say, but in a moment, the monster Junchi slashed out, and the violent cricket landed, and the huge body continued to rush towards the prison clouds.
The giant four-hoofed square will step on the prisoner's cloud array, which has a thin curtain of light. Finally, the flag of the final array is settled. One curtain of light, two curtains of light ...
A series of ten blue light curtains rose, the giant hoof fell, the blue light curtain shattered two, and the mountain-like body was violently smashed by more than ten feet.
"expensive!"
The violent gigantic body was vacated again, with its four hoofs stumped, his head raised and roaring, and his anger was infinite.
From his original intent, the violent maggot had nothing to do with killing the people on the field. The one he asked for was nothing more than a broken prison cloud array. He grabbed the boundary card as soon as possible and ran out of the sky before the landfall.
Originally, the emperor feared violent strength and had to convince the violent words and chose to watch.
Unexpectedly, someone, like a demon, spoke two words, and once again picked up the desire of Zhan Tianzi and others, only then had the vicious battle at this moment.
Even if Zhan Tianzi and others tried their best to attack, the violent prince always aimed only at the prisoner's cloud. Here, the ants were hardly in his sight. If they wanted to kill them, they would only wait.
But it was these swarms of ants that gave him unthinkable killings, and even more hateful, he repeatedly blocked him from breaking.
As of this moment, the violent maggot has been inspired by madness.
A pair of scarlet red lanterns glanced coldly at the audience, and a steady stream of death gas burst out from it.
"He and others are ants, and this deity didn't intend to slaughter it, but Huer and other stubborn spirits want to shake the tree. Why is this deity killed?"
Immediately, a loud howling rang out, and the howling rolled the storm and rolled towards the Sixth Ancestor.
"Dwarf demon, dare to be crazy!"
"This demon is so strange, we all have our own skills, whoever wins will win!"
"Look at someone!"
"........."
At this point in time, the Sixth Ancestor's fear of brutality disappeared, and the looting heart surged.
Facing a violent storm, Liu Zu killed him from all sides.
Suddenly, all kinds of giant air soldiers gathered by various high-energy evil spirits came from all directions and attacked fiercely.
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