Chapter 3144: Dwarfs

Soon, dozens of holy monks fell on the ground, and the sacred martial arts almost stepped forward toward the front, and soon came to the front of the platform, standing under nine steps. Looking towards the arch above.
The nine steps are not high, and the sanctuary is just standing on the ground and not much shorter than the nine steps. At this time, everyone was leaping forward, or went down the stairs and level one level, but suddenly heard a loud voice:
"Stop! Your Majesty!"
The voice was too grand, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking in the ears of the people, and the saints immediately looked around, but did not see any one. Finally, I focused on the top of the platform, but I didn't see any creatures.
"Your Majesty, disperse your defensive shield."
The grand voice rang again. Although the public still did not find out what was making the sound, it locked the direction. The sound came from the platform above.
The congregation only thought about the moment, and then stepped on the steps, but did not fly into the air. This kind of unknown place is still all cautious.
Stepping on the first step, paused for a long time, did not feel the slightest abnormality, the heart was slightly relaxed, and the saints stepped on the second step. When they set foot on the third step, the height of the head has exceeded the platform, but what surprised them is that they did not see the imaginary creatures, and they couldn’t help but look at them. A small, vain flower that builds an arch above it.
"Where to look? Here!"
An extremely angry voice rang from the platform, which surprised the hearts of the people. Do not scan back and forth towards the platform.
"Here, the humble little guys."
Xu Ziyan and other monks finally saw that...the monk...
A small man who only admits his fists is standing on the platform with his waist and glaring at them.
"This……"
The look on the face of the public is very wonderful, and I did not expect to see such a tiny monk here. But the fist-sized monk was short, but his body was unambiguous, and a set of exquisite black armor was worn on his body, from the helmet to the boots.
He stood in front of the arch at this time, as if he was the of war that guarded the arch. It’s just that how tiny the figure looks is ridiculous.
"Oh..."
The fist-sized monk saw the expression of the sanctuary. Immediately angry, he held his right hand on the hilt and pulled the sword slowly.
That sword...
Like a toothpick...
but……
The heart of the sanctuary was neatly tidy, because as the sword was pulled out little by little, the sword's sword was released, and the sword immediately enveloped the entire platform. Rolling up the sword storm, so that the hearts of the people are all taboo.
at this moment.
The fist-sized monk seems to be tall and even has a tendency to look up.
At this moment, without the purple smoke and the Japanese patriarch's mouth, the monks quickly retreated toward the bottom of the steps. The violent sword meant that the monks who were low-level monks even felt the threat of death.
Xu Ziyan. Yanshan soul, the original. Yaowang, the tribal patriarch and the other nine sacred grades and nine tiers of the late peak station became a row, staying in the end and slowly retreating. They have to stop the fist monk, otherwise the monks behind them may have a lot of degeneration.
These sixteen monks did not hesitate to erupt at the peak of the momentum, and the sixteen roads joined together to form an imposing wall. This powerful momentum caused the attention of the fist-sized monk.
The fist monk locked his eyes on the sixteen monks under the platform, and his right hand slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard.
Just in the moment when the sword was completely pulled out. An endless power smashed out of the tiny sword.
"Hey..."
The fist-sized monk walked toward the edge of the platform, one step ahead. The sword of the scorpion was a sharp increase, and finally he walked to the edge of the platform, and went down to the sixteen tiers and nine layers of the late peak monk.
"slow!"
The Japanese patriarch suddenly spoke, at least he wanted to figure out where it was before the battle, the fist-sized monk. Even figure out if there is a Baizu trial field after the arch.
However, the fist-sized monk did not speak to the Japanese patriarch at all, and roared toward the sixteen monks:
"Shut up, humble stupid big man, dare to violate my orders!"
The sword that raised the toothpick was smashed down to the sixteen holy monks, but at this moment, the violent vain force smashed down to the sixteen holy masters.
This sword was only halfway down, and the power of nothingness condensed a space of nothingness to pour down. Sixteen monks such as Xu Ziyan were discolored and dignified. At this time they could feel the purity and power of the other party. Yes, let alone be hit by a void of space, that is, being smashed by the side, it is enough to make the great monks on the first level of the dynasty.
In the eyes of the Japanese patriarchs, he shot a fine man. He knew that there was only one battle at this time. The star and the patriarchs consciously joined forces with the Japanese patriarchs to release their strongest blow.
The sun and the moon are the same, and the stars are a little bit.
The boundless energy rushed toward the piece of imaginary space, and the remaining nine hundred sacred sects and nine layers of the late peaks formed a battlefield, bringing together the power of nine great monks to crash into the past.
Xu Ziyan, Yanshan Soul, the original four masters of the drug king composed a four-image array, Xu Ziyan hit a new life, Yanshan soul and the original also his own space attributes into the new life of Xu Ziyan. Although Yaowang did not comprehend the spatial attributes, as a drug king, he had a deep understanding of everything, so he was able to incorporate some of his own strength into the new life of Xu Ziyan.
The sixteen sacred monks were instantly divided into three battle groups. The nine hundred sects of the three squadrons were the most embarrassed. Although they use the top battlefield, they are far from the secret of the Sun, Moon, and Star tribes, and each of them is far from the tribes. If it weren't for the nine of them to join forces, I am afraid there is already a danger of corruption.
Xu Ziyan is a lot of hot on this side. Her new life is a vain nemesis. The two forces have a violent and intensive collision in space. The two sides have not retreated. The space has formed a long and narrow collision along the two forces. crack.
At this time, Yanshan soul and the original understanding of space, the drug king's understanding of all things also played a role in fueling Xu Ziyan's new life, so that Xu Ziyan's new life is intensively collided with the power of nothingness, but there is no steady Falling in the wind.
This kind of unsuccessful situation shocked the tribes who were not far from them. They did not see the power of Xu Ziyan’s release of new life, but this time the power exceeded the last time, their eyes could not help but look to the original Yanshan soul and medicine king, the heart is a jump.
Is it true that the drug king and Yanshan soul have also realized the power of space?
They don't know the Yanshan soul, but they know that during the Baizu period, the original and the drug king did not have the power to comprehend the space.
Just as his fist-sized monk saw that his fist did not kill a monk, his heart was furious, his feet were on the platform, and his fist-sized body turned to him. The Japanese patriarch of the mouth rushed over.
This Japanese patriarch is also unlucky. The most prominent one at this time is Xu Ziyan, but the fist-sized monk is probably a vengeful person. Maybe he thinks that the Japanese patriarch first speaks, then the Japanese patriarch is the ten. The leader of the six monks, so his body went straight to the patriarch of the Japanese spurt.
His size is small but extremely sharp. The toothpick-like little fairy sword releases an unstoppable sharp edge, as if to break everything and turn everything into nothingness.
The small fairy sword has not yet stabbed the front of the Japanese patriarch. When the tribal patriarchs joined hands to release a space, there was a loosening. The trajectory of the sun and the moon had shifted, and the stars began to fall...
This kind of imaginary power has never been seen by the sixteen monks, and only when they enter this space can they see this power. Without the slightest experience, I can only feel its unbeatable power.
There was a fluster in the eyes of the tribal chiefs, and the three of them could already feel the power of the sword. This made the three of them feel very wrong, and a fist-sized monk made them have to retreat.
The patriarch of the Sun, Moon, and Stars flew backwards. As a sacred nine-tierer, the peak of the monk’s action was only between the minds, but it was such a fast speed, or let the toothpick’s swordsman point to the tribe’s chief. On the space that was released together, although it was only a little bit of a place, it caused the sun and the moon to shake and form a fall.
"drink!"
The Japanese patriarch once again screamed again, and the Dajin Golden Wheel was released to release the radiance of the sun. At the same time, the Yuejin wheel released by the patriarch of the Moon also sprinkled completely silver, and the long sword of the patriarch of the star family released a multi-purpose light.
The sun and the moon are back on track, and the stars are more prosperous.
Xu Ziyan's gaze condensed, and there was a "opportunity" in the heart. Ten kinds of esoteric hooligans flowed through the heart. The great perfect swordsmanship and the eleven swordsmanship in the Taixu sword quickly merged. The new force suddenly violently, and the purple level was nine layers. In the later period, the repair of the peak was completely released, and a great sword of the Huang Dynasty was turned to the fist monk.
The black armor of the fist monk suddenly appeared in the mysterious pattern, and each of the patterns was shimmering with darkness, releasing a huge power of nothingness.
"boom……"
Xu Ziyan's new bombardment on the lines of the pattern, the new and the vain power collided with each other, swallowed each other, and actually created a black hole.

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