Chapter 1647: : ambush Su Yi

Gu Yue touched his chin and then re-projected his gaze on the light curtain, his eyes filled with dignity.
"The palace is not in the house, the main jade card is the big one. Everyone closely monitors every inch of the light curtain to ensure that the soul of the soul is normal!" Gu Yue gave a command.
Immediately, with Han Wulong back, he whispered: "Han Zongzhu assured, Su Yi this kid will not be cleaned up by these small fish and shrimp! Wait and see!"
Han Wulong turned his head slightly, recalling the words of just a few ordinary elders. He said: "Elders of ancient Yue, I listen to you. If there are a few more wastes, just say that the Dumumu is not here, I am Han Wulong. Just married them!"
At this time, Long Broshan and Luo Wuya and a group of princes and elders came to Gu Yue at the moment, and their face was extremely dignified: "Han Zongzhu first dissipated, what happened? How did Duanmugong suddenly go?"
Gu Yue gently shook his head, thinking that Jun Haotian is the deepest disciple who is now diving. He said: "The palace owner went to 20,000 meters first. It seems that there should be a vision under 20,000 meters! Is Jun Haotian still okay?

On the light curtain, Jun Haotian has dive to a depth of 8,000 meters, and is descending at a good speed, leaving all the light spots behind him behind.

The sky is still going on, and it is still the first. The alchemy and refining projects are mostly concentrated in the circle of 3,000 to 4,000 meters. It is expected. Most of the souls still stay at 5,000. The depth of the meter to six kilometers is a bit strange."
Luo has no vision to look at the ancient Yue, caressing the beard, some doubts said.
"There is no problem with the rankings, but the speed and depth of the big troops of the souls are not right?" Standing in the eyes of the dragon's broken mountain, there was a slight flash of light.
"What is wrong? Dragon Elder?"
Hearing this statement, Han Wulong’s gaze was strangely a little stunned, and the tall and burly body shook, and it seemed to feel the unusualness of the seabed.
"I can't say it, but the disciples of the Heavenly Palace are not only refining the soul and the refining device. They shouldn't be only five or six kilometers at this time." The dragon's broken sleeves swayed, and the vicissitudes of the face shook.
"hiss!"
Han Wulong frowned, and once again flew to the light curtain, stopped to look carefully.
Under the sea breeze, the light curtain, like a piece of paper, swayed over the sky. Han Wulong fixed his eyes on the game in front of the scorpion, and turned back to say to everyone.
"Yes! It's true that the elders of the dragon said! The majority of these souls are only five to six kilometers."
As we all know, the soul energy required for the daily life of the soul is several times that of the alchemy and the refining device. Therefore, the depth of the dive in the Jianjianhai should be several times that of the alchemy refiner.
One to seven kilometers is the range of alchemy and refining, and most people gather in places of 3,000 to 5,000 meters. There is nothing unusual.
Just down again, the rule of the Soul of the Soul is that it is only seven kilometers to be the scope of the game, which is a bit weird.
"We are disciples of Tiangong, and many of them are pro-disciples. Can we only swim to a place of five kilometers or six kilometers? Even seven kilometers can't be reached?" Gu Yue is somewhat puzzled.
With such doubts, all the elders of the princes and the faculty elders on the side began to gather soul energy and began to prepare.
"It seems that the palace owner is doing a good job, it is not unusual! Let's be prepared! Wait for the order of the palace owner." Gu Yue gave an order.
"Yes!" All the elders looked serious and smelled a bad signal smell in the air.
Broken Jianhai, from three kilometers to four kilometers.
"Hey!"
The sweet waters of the sea continued to swell around, and the sound of the underwater sounds stunned the disciples of the Tiantian Temple on both sides of the high platform.
More than a dozen people are besieging a white dragon, the Su Yiwei winds on it, the soul pressure sweeping over, like the mighty momentum that crosses the heavens and the earth, the coral stones on the sea floor are instantly cracked and broken, this shocking power It can't be described in words at all.
"This Su Yi is too strong, and I haven't seen any soul skills he used. Actually, he has fought dozens of back and forth with the dozens of people." The disciple of Hao Tiangong whispered and looked up from time to time.
"Don't look at it, hurry up the alchemy! Who is Su Yi, who are you? Don't worry about it!" A disciple of the Tiangong Palace reprimanded his colleagues.
"Hey!"
I saw it, all in the snow, the soul of the white scorpion, which is already close to the essence, spurts a huge sonic attack in the air, and the violent energy smashes a stock like a real wave of madness.
Suddenly, along with the huge impact of the horror of the horror, the power of destruction under the broken sword sea made more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Palace a fear of their bodies, and their bodies were not only!
"not good!"
More than a dozen people took the time to look up, but they only saw the huge body of the white gods volley, like heavy artillery shells on the body of more than a dozen monks.
In the meantime, the soul pressure of more than a dozen disciples of the Tiangong Palace is directly shattered like a piece of ray of paper. The power of the sky is swaying under the huge beast of the white god, directly surrounding the 3,000 to four kilometers. Get the sea stone directly crushed.
The sound is loud and the sandstone is pervasive.
Like the mountains and rivers overturned, more than a dozen disciples of the Tiangong Palace were locked in the same place by the horror of the horror, unable to move, and the soul energy that was crushed on the body was also sucked in by the horrible airflow vortex in an instant.
"Su Yi, don't be proud, we are only the first batch!"
"There are a lot of people behind, waiting to catch you! I want to be in the limelight in our palace, no way!"
"Yeah! My legs! Xiaolong let me go!"
"Su Yi, you thief, you must not die! Take my 驭天宫守山大神 to deal with us!"
The voice did not fall, Su Yi's hands in the hands of several fire dragons have been formed, directly slammed on the body of the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, suddenly screamed.
The people who are concentrating on the alchemy refining underneath are full of horror, and they have their heads low. They dare not have any words and are unwilling to watch them again.
"Hey!"
In the body, the singularity of the singularity re-runs, and the innocent 驭天诀 also swept the entire circle in an instant. The whole circle of people have already witnessed the situation of Su Yi killing everyone, and all of them are chilling.
Su Yi's body is also a fierce and terrifying fire. The energy storm is set off. The body is directly saved like a streamer. In an instant, it is broken to more than a dozen disciples of the Tiangong Palace.
For a time, more than a dozen squalls shouted by the disciples of the Tiangong Palace have turned into light spots, and in the distance, Su Yi's eyes are slightly micro-microwave, showing a hint of dignity.