Chapter 1200: War of four chaos

Zuntiandian square, chaos!
"Boom!"
Heavenly Dao, sword aura, storm, gravel, and formations have stirred the Zuntiandian square like a chaos.
Most of the cultivators have already gone to chase the battle against the saints. At this moment, most of the cultivators in the square are descendants and disciples of saints, as well as members of the Dugu family and Zuo family.
In the passenger area, all sixteen Zuo children rushed out, and more and more Zuo children rushed from all directions to prevent accidents.
"Lian!" Zuo Qing shouted.
The children of the Zuo family quickly urged the clam cover in the cloudy sky.
The toad statue above emits a faint blue light, and the clam cover exudes a billowing gloomy air.
Not far away, the desolate face changed.
On one side is his ancestor, on the other side is the holy king.
For a while, Hua Liangliang didn't know which way to go. He looked at the direction Hua Zuntian was leaving in the distance, and Hua Xiaoliang quickly analyzed it. He couldn't keep up with the speed of the ancestor, let alone help.
That only helped the Saint King in front of him.
"Zuo Qing, stop!" Hua Desolation stepped forward.
"Boom!" Hua Tianjun stopped Hua Desolate in an instant.
"Turn the desolation, haha, this is the matter of the Yin family and the Zuo family. The ancestors are not willing to intervene, you still don't intervene!" Hua Tianjun sneered.
"Go away!" Hua Desolation shouted.
"Hmph, stop me from Hua Desolate!" Hua Tianjun yelled coldly.
Suddenly, a group of Hua Clan's children quickly stopped in front of Hua Desolation.
"Boom!" Hua Desolation shot without hesitation.
However, turning desolation was only an ancient immortal after all, and couldn't rush to block it for a while.
Not far away, where the dragon is.
"The Holy King is overcast, hurry up!" Qisha suddenly called.
"Ang!" Long Wu answered.
"Ang!" The dragon was somewhat reluctant.
"Lao Man, the Holy King is not alone, if you want to die, you stay here!" Qisha said.
As soon as the Qisha said, the wild dragon suddenly excited, yes, there is still a body in the holy king Yang.
"Ang!" Sanlong plunged into the chaotic battlefield.
Inside the clam cover on lunar days.
Yan Chuan, Guiguzi, and Yin Hentian were instantly covered. The interior is like a small space.
"Cuckoo!"
The screams of toads came from all over the place.
The three of them could see clearly that there were a total of nine huge blue toads, each ten feet high, facing the center of Yanchuan, exhaling a blue air.
"boom!"
Guiguzi's probing hands formed a dragon gas shield, but under the blue gas of the toad, it was shaky.
"No, it's too cloudy, a magic weapon for a saint in the past!" Yin Hentian shouted with a change of expression.
"Sage's magic weapon?" Yan Chuan's eyes moved slightly.
"Yes, in the ancient catastrophe, the saint fell. It was originally in the hands of my Yin family, but it was taken by the Zuo family. The Zuo family really spent a lot of money this time. This is a magic weapon of the saint, taken from The ten clams bred in the moon are all the essence of Yuehua. Legend has it that they can refine and cultivate the ancestors of great roads!" Yin Hentian said anxiously.
"Holy King, it is indeed the essence of Yuehua, just like the depths of the moon, the cold marrow of the moon, the minister's current Yang body, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist for long!" Gui Guzi smiled bitterly.
"Essence of Moon Flower, Cold Essence of Moon? I was going to go to the moon, this is a shame!" Yan Chuan smiled.
Probing his hand.
"Wow!"
A hole suddenly appeared in front of him.
The clam cover was broken open?
Yin Hentian looked at the opening in front of him in astonishment. This, this is a magic weapon for a saint, what strength is the saint king?
"Go out, I will refine this treasure, and protect Yin Hentian!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Guiguzi answered.
Stepping, took Yin Hentian out of the Too Cloudy Clam.
"boom!"
The opening that Yan Chuan made suddenly closed again.
"boom!"
When the nine clams opened their mouths, the billowing blue energy rushed towards Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan didn't even use a shield. Open your arms and let the blue energy go straight to your flesh.
"boom!"
In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan seemed to have been hit by nine torrents.
"Roar!"
Yan Chuan roared, his complexion rose, his eyes flushed, and his mouth slowly revealed two blood-colored fangs.
On the back, a pair of huge keel black wings burst out even more.
"Roar!"
During the roar, the billowing blue energy went straight into Yan Chuan's mouth.
"Grumbling!"
It seems that Tianhe has fallen, galloping straight into Yan Chuan's belly.
outside world.
Zuo Qing led all the Zuo family disciples to manipulate the clam cover of the cloudy sky.
"Haha, since you have entered the clam cover in the overcast sky, you should never think about it. The magic weapon of the saint is to cultivate the avenue, and it can be practiced for you, Yin Hentian, Yan Chuan, then only death!" Zuo Qing said excitedly.
In the distance, Long Nian quickly killed him, and in the other direction, a woman holding a knife killed all the way. Under the blade, a corpse burst open instantly.
"What's the matter? Yan Chuan's Dragon Nian? Why is the three-headed dragon so strong?"
"Who is that woman? Why do you want to kill my Zuo family?"
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Anxious on Thursday and Monday.
"Third brother, go and solve those beasts, fifth, go and block that woman!" Zuo Qing said anxiously.
"it is good!"
call out!
The two figures shot in two directions.
"boom!"
The fighting between the two sides did not cease instantly, but became more difficult.
"The third and fifth brothers are all ancestors, how come?" Zuo Qing's expression changed.
"Zuo Qing, inside the clam cover in the cloudy sky, they haven't been refined yet!" a Zuo family disciple said anxiously.
"Not yet? Then wait, huh, none of them want to live!" Zuo Qing said coldly.
"No, Zuo Qing, it seems that you have been on bad luck lately. I just scorned Yin Hentian, but I was even more defeated. The saint originally wanted to cooperate with us, because you asked, he didn't cooperate with us. Now...!" The child frowned.
Speaking of bad luck, Zuo Qing suddenly became even more depressed.
"Unlucky is only temporary, there will be absolutely no problem this time!" Zuo Qing said a little angry.
"Who knows, don't this have two variables? I am even more worried, because of your bad luck, will Yin Hentian escape!" The person still complained a little.
"Impossible, the saint magic weapon, how did they escape? Just rely on them? They want to escape, I will eat this saint magic weapon raw!" Zuo Qing said angrily.
Just as Zuo Qing's words fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the clam cover on a cloudy sky.
"call out!"
Guiguzi and Yin Hentian stepped out.
Zuo Qing: "............!"
The children of the Zuo family: "............!"
All of the Zuo family children suddenly looked towards Zuo Qing. The previous child complained: "I said beforehand, you have bad luck, you are going to come!"
Zuo Qing was even more frustrated.
"Roar, kill him, kill him with me!" Zuo Qing shouted.
"Yan Chuan is still inside!" the man said again.
"Yes, it's too cloudy, Clam Hood still wants the ancestor to sit in town, sixth, you stay, don't let Yan Chuan come out and do bad things for us, second brother, seventh and I go to kill Yin Hentian, he must die!" Zuo Qing Cried anxiously.
Gui Guzi waved his sleeves and flew towards Long Nian with Yin Hentian.
"Ang, Mr. Guiguzi, where is the holy king?" Qisha shouted.
"Holy King, don't worry, you come with me!" Guiguzi cried.
"Ang!" Sanlong answered. Fly to the outside world with Guiguzi.
Zuo Qing led the three ancestors, chasing and killing them.
On the other side, a group of Zuo family disciples resisted the emperor's blade.
"Guxian, is she just an ancient immortal?" An ancestor who fits the heavenly way exclaimed.
The emperor is an ancient immortal, but this ancient immortal is too fierce, and a group of Zuo family disciples rushed up.
"boom!"
As soon as the blade came out, ten Zuo family disciples were cut off and thrown into the air.
That ancestor was even cut with a sword.
The emperor's face suddenly became ugly.
"Supreme sword intent!" The emperor yelled fiercely.
"boom!"
With the strength of the ancient immortal, resist the sword of the ancestor.
"Boom!"
The ancestor immortal's heavenly way shook for a while, and the ancestor immortal in the heavenly way was even cut flying by the emperor's sword.
Zhanfei? An ancestor was killed by the ancient fairy?
"No, it's unrealistic, it's not real!" The ancestor who was chopped off was furious.
Suddenly, nearly a thousand disciples from the Zuo family rushed towards the emperor in the center.
The emperor looked at the clam cover in the far cloudy sky, anxious in his eyes.
"Those who block me, die!" The emperor roared.
"Moan!"
As the blade passed, all the disciples of the Zuo family were throwing away their corpses. The emperor's combat power was shocking to the world. Except for the former ancestors, no one was the enemy of the sword.
Killing all the way, walking all the way, towards the cloudy sky.
The disciples of the Zuo family who presided over Lunar Sky Clam were at a loss for a while.
"My Zuo family dispatched six ancestors, three hundred ancient immortals, outside of Dazhen, why is it so hard to kill Yin Hentian?" Zuo Jiazuxian, who presided over the cloudy sky, said blankly.
On the other side, Hua Desolation was fighting with a group of Hua Jia.
"Turn the desolation, you stop, Zuo Jia punishes Yin Hentian, the ancestor agreed!" a group of Hua family disciples shouted.
"Shut up, get out!" Hua Liao said anxiously.
On the other side, the buried copper coffin was still on the chaotic square.
Monarch Huatian suddenly appeared at the place of the buried copper coffin.
"Bronze coffin buried in the sky? Yan Chuan cares so much and does not hesitate to offend the people of the world. Is there any secret?" Hua Tianjun said with a trace of excitement in his eyes.
Exploring the hand, Emperor Huatian grabbed the buried copper coffin. Just when the funeral copper coffin was about to be picked up.
"Pop!" A palm was pressed on the burial copper coffin.
"Huh?" Hua Tianjun's face changed and looked.
But it was an elegant Fusu with one hand pressed against the burial copper coffin.
"This thing, it doesn't belong to you!" Fusu smiled.
There was a violent jump on Huatianjun's face.
Such a chaotic environment, such a square of swords and swords, and the quiet smile of Fu Su seemed too out of place and too weird.
"Huh, in the territory of my respecting the sky, it is mine!" Jun Huatian shouted coldly. Speaking of a powerful ancestral aura, he oppressed Fusu.
But Fusu did not respond. Still smiled slightly.
"Om!"
Jun Huatian felt a huge shock from the copper coffin of the buried sky.
The power of the shock is so great that the Emperor Huatian with the strength of the ancestors can't resist it at this moment.
"Boom!" Huatian Jun was shaken back ten steps before he stabilized his figure.
Standing ten steps away, Jun Huatian looked at Fusu in horror. Fusu is also an ancestor? And much stronger than yourself?
With a flick of Fusu's sleeve, he put away the buried copper coffin.
He turned his head and smiled at Hua Tianjun, and walked away. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of people.
"Who is this Fusu?" Hua Tianjun's face was extremely ugly.
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