Chapter 2351

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How envious!

But

The figure of Xu Tianlang has disappeared. They can only look at Lingxiao.

Lingxiao's condition is not good, his white tiger power has begun to suppress the opponent, after all, his white tiger spirit is a little thin, not like Xu Tianlang from Xu Ziyan's hands to get a second mirage bead. But his white tiger will is also shocking. Every time he makes a move, the white tiger image behind him raises his head and roars, giving out the white tiger will.

This makes the monks who pay attention to it feel envious. Although the spirit of white tiger in the sky is not as good as the mirage bead of Xu Tianlang, it can also challenge them step by step!

Looking at Lingxiao, you can't defeat dizun later. If dizun later killed Lingxiao. Is he going out to rob the white tiger spirit?

Forget it!

As long as you dare to rob, you will not leave Wangxian city alive. At present, the strength of Wangxian city is not what we can resist. And the most important thing is that Wangxian city has opened a big battle. All the people are locked in. Even if they want to rely on speed to grab the white tiger spirit to escape, there is no place to escape.

But the reason for them to give up is that they don't believe Lingxiao will be killed. They can see that many monks of taixuzong are idle now. Although they can't see them in the air, they are absolutely concerned about the battle and may fight at any time. Surround and kill that dizun.

Shenzhi looks at Xu Lin, who is fighting in the air. These people are envious again!

This taixuzong is all some people who are against heaven!

This How come there's a Kirin monk again! The image of Unicorn behind it is definitely better than the power of white tiger behind Lingxiao! And look at the performance of two people, Lingxiao just refined a wisp of white tiger spirit. But Xu Lin has the blood of a unicorn.

If you have the power of blood, the power you get is not the power of will, and the power of xianjue generated by the power of blood is the power you release every time. It's not just that the power is greater than that of an ordinary monk. Even the speed of releasing immortal formula is almost twice as fast as that of ordinary monks.

In this way, his opponent was extremely weak. Originally, he only respected the mid-term peak, only a little higher than Xu Lin, but he was completely suppressed by Xu Tianlang's Kirin blood, only passively beaten. Xu Lin is different from Xu Qinyang, Xu Xingfan, Xu Sirius and Lingxiao. These four people all have attacks on other people's souls and wills, but Xu Lin is totally oppressive. After opening the power of the blood, Xu Lin's power is rendered to the extreme by each release of the immortal formula.

Xu Ziyan's eyes are a condensation, she found that Xu Lin actually understood the meaning of power. This is not only seen by Xu Ziyan, but also by the monks who pay attention to Xu Lin. the later Di Zun who fought with Xu Lin saw it, and his heart was a little flustered.

Xu Lin is hard to shake sweep, pretty horizontal to move forward, the other side kept flying out.

"I surrender!" The prefect cried out in dismay.

"Boom..."

Xu Lin's flame knife fell from the sky.

"Roar..."

A huge Unicorn swoops down, treading on the fire with its hooves, and instantly submerges the peak of dizun

"Hiss..."

More than one hundred thousand concerned friars took a breath of cold air, which was too fierce.

"Ah..."

In the sky suddenly thought of a burst of pain cry, cry to make people surprised, a God consciousness quickly swept past. But I find that it's dizun who is fighting with you that is sad.

If anyone in the world is the most sad, only sanxiu!

There is no protection from the sect and no support from the family. Only one person struggles on the road of cultivating immortals and has no cultivation resources. That's a common thing. It's not easy to have some cultivation resources, but also to guard against other monks coming to rob, let alone being oppressed and exploited by the sect brothers and family disciples.

So

It's hard to look back on the days of free cultivation, and their rebelliousness was forced out in this environment. However, these casual practitioners survived in this environment, and their personalities also changed abnormally. In the face of the clan and the family, the heart is both envious and envious, and the psychology becomes extremely dark.

Their survival rule is that since someone can bully me, exploit me and rob me. Then, I can bully, exploit and rob the weaker friars.What's more, what they do is more ruthless than those sects or families. There is only one way for the monks who are targeted by them to go, that is to die.

They think that taixuzong is weak, so they come, so they shout out to blood wash Wangxian City, blood wash taixuzong. I just didn't expect to kick on the iron plate.

If there is any pity, there must be something hateful.

But

When this dizun met the young master, he was a tragedy!

Because of the sadness of young master forging, he recalled those unforgettable memories in his heart. The bitterness and bitterness surged into his heart instantly, and endless sadness filled his heart.

He How can we not cry?

A sword fell from the sky, and the clouds were all around. Heaven and earth are sad together

The cry of the great friar stopped suddenly, thousands of gray sword lights flashed in the air, and his body was cut into countless pieces. All the gods were destroyed.

All over the sky, the dark clouds converged towards Gongzi. With a "boom", the dark clouds scattered, and Gongzi's figure disappeared.

At this time, countless friars came outside Wangxian city. These friars heard that the friars who had left the city master's mansion came to attack Wangxian city and rushed to see the bustling friars. They also want to observe the strength of taixuzong through such a battle.

Of course. If taixuzong is defeated by these monks, they don't mind taking advantage of the fire.

But

When they come to the outside of the lookout fairyland, they can see the inside of the lookout fairyland through the array light shield. One by one, they are stuck in the air.

Isn't it true that there are more than 1000 monks attacking the immortal city? How come there are only sixteen monks left? Where are the monks?

His eyes moved down and his face was shocked. There are countless corpses lying on the ground of Wangxian City, none of which is complete. Seeing all this, what do the monks outside Wangxian city don't understand?

Will taixuzong be so powerful?

This is the same thought of all monks at this time. These monks were also Southern monks. And he's a monk close to Wuthering mountains. There are two families, Huyan family and Li family. At the beginning, they wanted to force taixuzong to make an alliance with their two families in order to make taixuzong's advantage. But now I can't help but feel cautious.

These monks outside Wangxian city focused on the remaining 16 pairs of fierce fighting in the city, hoping to explore the reality of taixuzong. Before that, although they had received the reward from the family friars who had arrived through summoning the jade slips, they had not seen it with their own eyes and had great doubts in their hearts. But this serious watch, the heart of taixuzong are vigilant.

The first thing they saw was a huge lamp. It was a black lamp, burning a gray flame. They are just watching outside Wangxian city. I didn't experience the horror of the lamp.

However, dizun, who was fighting with Huowu, felt the horror of this kind of dark fire. It was a kind of cold flame. The reverse flame made him very uncomfortable. Not only his body was hurt, but also his soul felt frozen.

The secret of fire dance moves faster and faster, pulling out the shadows. The ghost lamp keeps circling in the air, splashing all over the place, just like Yingluo glass falling down from the lamp, winding towards the peak of the earth.

Fire dance is just the peak of dizun's early stage. Even if he has the root of Youming fire spirit, if he can cross the stage to challenge, he will be tied with dizun's middle stage peak. But now he's starting to get the upper hand and keep his opponents in jeopardy.

This is the difference between sect friars and Sanshu.

It's hard for sanxiu to have a decent immortal weapon, such as the peak of dizun in the middle stage. He is a water monk, while Huowu is a fire monk. Originally, water and fire were mutually restrained, so his cultivation is higher than Huowu, so he should fight against Huowu. But in his hand, he was just a piece of nine grade early immortal, not even the peak of nine grade early. As a matter of fact, it's not bad for a sanxiu to have this kind of immortal ware.

But his opponent is Huowu. The most important thing is Huowu. There is a patriarch Xu Ziyan in his hand. The lamp of the nether world has been refined again. It is a top-grade Xianbao, which is much higher than the nine grade xianware.

This is the sorrow of sanxiu, just a congenital treasure trapped a middle peak of dizun in countless netherworld fires.

Suddenly, all over the sky, the wreaths whirled and danced, forming a gray vortex. Although that dizun struggled hard, he couldn't stop the strong suction at all. Finally, his whole body was sucked into the wick.

"Ah..."

A continuous and shrill wail came from the wick. Monks inside and outside the city looked at the wick and saw a twisted Figure Struggling in the gray flame

The wailing disappeared.

The figure in the gray wick turned into flying ashThe monks inside and outside the city not only took a breath of air-conditioning, but also understood the horror of the lamp even those who could not feel the power of the lamp. Looking at the figure of fire dancing in the air, he was full of vigilance and vigilance.

The lamp of the nether world circled and shrunk, and gathered into the body of the fire dance. Fire Dance's eyes looked at the monks outside the immortal city array. Their eyes were swollen and cold, and two strands of netherworld fire were bouncing in their eyes. The essence of

has been added up and will be filled again next week.

*(to be continued.).. )

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