Chapter 422: 9 Baby Returns

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In the long cry, Dapeng golden-winged bird fluttered its huge wings and hovered in the sky. /.
On the ground, fragmented, broken mountains and basins are all traces of destruction by the aftermath of battle.
Even in some places, there are fluctuations in fighting.
If the cultivation world still has the grand occasion of that year, it will definitely be regarded as a relic of immortal warfare. I do n’t know how many monks will come to enlighten and get some experience.
However, this assumption is obviously untenable.
In the current practice world, after thousands of years of fighting, the territory of the original tribe has long been fragmented. Not only are the monks suffering heavy losses, the monsters are also suffering heavy losses.
Although there are relics of immortal warfare, no one came to enlighten.
Just because a place like this is definitely a cusp, if anyone comes, chances are that it will collide with the enemy, so if it falls, it is not worth it.
Huh!
Hovering, a streamer landed on the ground.
Oh! Oh!
Nine infants and maid Orange Wei cascaded back and forth, and their feet gently fell on the ground.
Nine babies were all blood red, and even her hair was like a blood stream.
"It's here! I can sense it, it's here!" What I'm missing is calling me. "
Jiuying opened her arms and exhaled deeply.
Take a step forward.
Looking at the steps of Jiuying, she looks very elegant, like walking in the court, but every step you take, the ground under your feet is a big step back. In fact, the speed is very fast.
For a moment, came to the edge of a circular basin.
Obviously, this basin was formed by a shock wave of battle.
Jiuying's face looked more excited.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his hands were firmly pinched.
"Here!"
Jiuying suddenly opened her eyes. Reaching for a space in front.
"My partner! You are here! I'm here! Come out, my partner!"
With the call of Jiuying.
Wow!
The space suddenly split, and a fiery light flashed, and a long sword slowly squeezed out of the cracks in the space.
Hum--
At the moment when the sword's body was fully revealed, a wave of waves was clear and melodious, just like the whole space followed the waves.
Even Jin Dapeng, who was next to him, could sense the joyful mood of this sword.
A smile appeared on Jiuying's face.
"Old man, fangs!"
Jiuying stretched her right hand forward.
The tooth was floating immediately. Slowly fell into the hands of Jiuying. ^ / Very literature / ^
Hold tight!
Attach the other hand as well, holding it firmly as well.
Hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, against the chest.
Hum--
It is the melodious fluctuation of Qingyun again. Suddenly, the entire sword body released an extremely bright light. First, the nine infants were wrapped up, and then a bright beam of light was formed around the nine infants.
This beam of light is only a brief condensation, then. It was like an explosion, straight into the sky.
Dramatic energy fluctuations.
Sword body!
The strongest energy is instilled into the body of Jiuying from the sword body.
Simultaneously. With this beam of light as the center, all the surrounding energy starts to converge.
Jiuying opened her arms. Accept the energy calmly.
call--
Soon, the surrounding spiritual power formed a huge vortex.
With the influx of this energy. Especially the energy in the sword body, Jiuying's blood red body started to slowly return to the normal color ...
...
call out!
The rolling black wind was rippling, and the thick black smoke was wrapped in a yellow light. Zhang Yang waved the golden wings and flew hard.
Behind Zhang Yang, a bright light and shadow only followed.
"Master Gou Huan, we must catch up with that zombie, and we must avenge our people's clan! The area of ​​millions of miles and tens of thousands of people are killed by that zombie! , Our people are all doing things for you! The adults must avenge them! "
At this time, Ning Luo also knew the casualties of his own people.
A spell that actually caused all the people within a million miles to fall. Many of them were hiding under the rock layer, and they were still not spared.
With such power, it seems that only the Great Prophecy of Master Jiuying can match it-of course, it seems that the Great Prophecy of Master Jiuying is much more powerful.
It is rumored that in the ancient times, a large prophecy of Lord Jiuying will kill more than half of Shishi's family. This is because the master of Jiuying will be merciful. If he wants, a big curse can kill all of Shiji Off.
terrible!
This is really terrible!
Thinking that this zombie might grow into such a terrible existence in the future, the sinking can't be calm anyway.
In the face of such existence, the Shiyan clan's reliance is completely gone.
The sinking doesn't want one more master who can suppress his own people.
Therefore, the best way is to kill him in the cradle.
"Master Gouhuan, that zombie is simply too abominable ..." Mingluo insisted on the principle of killing with a knife and continued to say something.
I never thought that Gou Huan would be impatient. Frown:
"Noise!"
With a wave of his hand, he dropped the fall directly on the ground.
"what--"
A terrible horror swept across the sky.
With the power of the sinking, flying in the air is not a problem.
However, now Zhang Yang and Gou Huan are running away and chasing each other. Both of them are extremely fast, far exceeding the tolerance of the sinking, and coupled with Gou Huan's anger, they are slammed down.
Therefore, no matter how the sinking adjusts its posture in the air, or how its body's mana is surging, it is impossible to control its shape.
Huh!
Finally, Ning Luo planted the ground. Like a meteorite, a large pit was smashed into the ground. dusty.
After a while, a skinny hand climbed out of the pit, followed by a pair of fish eyes on a huge head.
Wrecked with scars, howling. Grit your teeth:
"Abominable! The deity has worked hard for you, but you are so devoted to the deity! What a ..."
After talking about half of the words, suddenly thought of Gou Huan's horror, and shivering, I dare not say anything more.
"All blame the zombie Zhang Yang! Huh! If it weren't for him, would Gou Huan find us in the Shijie family? Without him, maybe Gou Huan would have killed Yuanyuan after he had been beheaded, and we would have left him Freedom has long been restored. The whole world of self-cultivation is at our mercy! Huh! Damn! You must die! You must die— "
Roared and roared, counting hatred on Zhang Yang's head.
...
"How can he be so fast?"
Zhang Yang had an incredible expression on his face.
Zhang Yang has now reached the extreme speed, the golden wings spread out, every time he waved. They were able to reach five thousand miles away.
This is so. The bright light and shadow at the back not only have not been thrown away, but have become closer and closer.
"If you continue like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be caught up with him."
Zhang Yang was secretly anxious.
The bright figure behind him. It gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, so that Zhang Yang did not dare to stop to fight.
As everyone knows, he feels incredible, but the Gou Huan behind is even more incredible.
He is a magnificent respecter. Catching up with a stiff head, it was too late to catch up.
"It's just stiff. How could it be so fast?"
"Well! There seems to be the blood of the Dapeng Golden-winged bird. I really don't know how this stiff head did it."
"No matter how much. After catching up with him, everything will be clear."
"It's just a pity that there are too many restrictions in the cultivation world, and space cannot support long-range teleportation. Otherwise, how can he allow him to escape to the present?"
"As long as you are a few thousand miles away, you can cast a teleportation! Quirky! Little zombie, your end is here!"
Gou Huan laughed.
Although his harvest in the realm of cultivation is extremely rich, the mission that his ancestors explained is fundamental.
If he couldn't complete the task that the ancestor explained, he would never have returned to the fairyland.
The lack of spiritual aura in the cultivation world is really the most painful thing for a true fairy if he is stuck in the cultivation world for a long time.
At the very least, the possibility of being promoted again has been lost since then.
The spiritual aura of the cultivation world cannot even support the normal cultivation of monks during the robbery period, let alone the existence of such a level as true immortals.
Furthermore, if Gou Huan cannot complete the task for a long time, the ancestor will definitely send people to the lower bound again.
The strength of the person sent again must be above Gou Huan. At that time, even if Gou Huan wanted to spend his old age in the cultivation world, he would not be able to do it.
In any case, Gou Huan must capture or kill Zhang Yang.
...
Beiming coast.
The beam of light gradually dimmed, and the surrounding aura vortex gradually disappeared.
A figure floated in the air, and his clothes fluttered.
The slender figure, the handsome face, a gorgeous robe, the white fox fur on the neck fluffed down to the feet.
Nine babies!
This is the real Nine Baby!
Nine babies now seem to have completely returned to their original state, and even a little lighter.
"Master!" Both Ju Wei and Jin Dapeng were excited.
"It's been hard for you these days!"
Jiuying said.
The faint smile and confident expression on his face showed that Jiuying is back!
...
Huh!
The figure flickered ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gou Huan, who had a bright robe, had blocked Zhang Yang.
Huh!
Zhang Yang was in a stagnant shape, suspended in a volley, facing Gou Huan far away.
"Quack! I didn't expect that you were a little stiff, and the speed of the fly was really slow. You can't run now, do you want to do it yourself, or do you catch it yourself?"
Gou Huan's contempt glance glanced.
Zhang Yang's eyes froze.
The breath on the other side made Zhang Yang feel depressed.
Zhang Yang didn't see the old man who transitioned to the robbery period, but he was almost sure that this bright robe monk would definitely not be as simple as going through the robbery period.
However, Zhang Yang knew that he had no other choice-only one battle! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)