Chapter 3002

"What is this?" Xu Qinyang was shocked.

"Ha ha ha..." While fighting with Cheng Wanli, crab head burst out laughing: "the real battle has just begun, ha ha ha..."

A divine sense spread out from the Mountain Gate of taixuzong. It was the divine sense of Yanshan spirit. At this time, he was at the critical moment of refining the array plate. Once it ended, all his previous achievements would be wasted. But he still spread a wisp of divine consciousness, observed the battlefield, and frowned slightly. Although he saw that taixuzong friars began to die, but it was not the time of crisis, Yanshan spirit still kept refining the array manually.

But

More and more Hai people's corpses stood up on the ground. Gradually, taixuzong friars changed from an advantage to a deadlock, and then gradually fell into a disadvantage. Because at this time, the corpses of the sea people have exceeded one million. This made the friars of taixuzong have a headache. Unless the friars of Haizu were bombarded into powder, the Haizu who became corpses would get up again. Moreover, the Haizu corpses who got up were even more terrifying, and they were no longer affected by the dreamland.

"Whoosh..."

Standing at the gate of the mountain, Xu Ziyun and tuyishui can no longer help but rush towards the forest. As a saint monk, Xu Ziyun pours down all kinds of fairy formulas. Just in an instant, those sea people's bodies turn into powder.

Tuyishui's body, like a fierce beast, dashed in the corpse of the Hai people, and the Hai people he collided with turned into stumps one by one.

Xu Qinyang looks at the sky. His eyes are tight. At this time, he doesn't know where there are two more holy sea people, and they are two holy sea people with three levels. They are riding Wanli and Xiaolong in class A. Originally, Cheng Wanli and Bruce Lee, who suppressed each other, began to lose their advantage. However, Cheng Wanli was an evil monk, and Bruce Lee was a dragon. Although the two monks lost their advantages, they did not fall behind. However, the two monks' looks became dignified, because they did not know whether there would be any more holy monks of the Hai nationality. At the same time, they were also very strange. When did the Hai people have so many holy friars?

Xu Qinyang, standing in front of the Mountain Gate with a negative hand, pulls his eyes back from Cheng Wanli and Bruce Lee, and looks at the battlefield in the forest. Recalling the establishment of taixuzong step by step. From a small third rate clan. To today's super large door, from only a few people to today's million monks.

At the beginning, taixuzong was destroyed by the devil once. Would taixuzong go through another disaster?

"No! I will never allow that to happen. "

Xu Qinyang takes out the Guqin and floats in front of him. Ten fingers of both hands floated on the Guqin. The sound of the zither quickly spread out.

One by one, the corpses of the Hai people began to wobble. Some of them even fell to the ground and were chopped into pieces or smashed to pieces by the friars of taixuzong.

"Boom boom..."

More sea people rushed in. Lost in the forest, but there are too many sea friars. The forest has been filled with people, killing each other in the lost dreamland. The number of corpses is increasing rapidly, and then they are controlled by tens of thousands of sea people. He got up from the ground and rushed to Xu Qinyang.

Three days.

The two sides are hanging in the forest. Xu Qinyang, who has consumed a lot of money, watches the corpses approaching the mountain gate. These corpses not only belong to the Hai nationality, but also belong to the taixuzong friars. Let Xu Qinyang show his eyes.

Yanshan spirit, who has been paying close attention to a wisp of divine consciousness, sighs. One hand continuously refines the array plate, and the other hand goes out. A big hand blocking the sky appears in the sky above the forest. He patted the Haizu below, while the voice of Yanshan spirit sounded in the air:

"withdraw!"

"Hum..."

Suddenly, a monk of the sea clan below burst out a powerful holy breath. He raised his hand and hit out a yellow umbrella cover. He met the hand of the Yanshan spirit. He kept enlarging in the air, shining like a sun.

"Boom..."

Yanshan soul's big hand bombarded Huang Luo's umbrella cover. Huang Luo's umbrella cover trembled twice and blocked Yanshan soul's palm. At the same time, the Yingluo hanging on the edge of Huang Luo's umbrella cover burst out rays of light and shot at the surrounding taixuzong friars. In an instant, there was a burst of body sound and scream.

The flame mark of Yanshan soul's eyebrow is a jump, and his face changes greatly.

"Dragon ancestor's yellow umbrella cover?"

The body of Yanshan spirit disappeared leisurely in the cave, and the half refined array plate burst into pieces. The figure of Yanshan spirit appeared in the forest outside the gate of the mountain, and took a picture of the holy sea people with one palm.

It was a sea people with six levels of Saint level. His eyes toward the Yanshan spirit showed sarcasm. He offered a yellow umbrella cover to meet the Yanshan spirit's palm. At the same time, he offered a dragon ball. Then he saw the Dragon Ball rippling and changing into Xu Ziyan. He looked at the Yanshan spirit affectionately and began to sing.

"Ah ~ ~"

"boom..."

Yanshan soul's palm fell on the Huangluo umbrella cover, but the fierce shaking of the Huangluo umbrella cover blocked Yanshan soul's palm. Yan Shanhun's eyes shrank. He looked at the holy sea people and suddenly cried out:"What are you? Occupying the body of the ancient corpse of the Hai nationality? "

"Ah ~ ~" the Dragon Ball transformed into Xu Ziyan is still singing.

"Kacha..."

Yanshan soul's mood was affected by the singing, and his body began to petrify.

"Magic dragon ball!" "What are you?" the soul of Yanshan said

"Ah..."

"Click..."

Yanshan soul's lower body has turned into a stone. As soon as the soul of Yanshan is dazzled, he takes out the peerless hegemony in his hand. A knife and a sword flash by, and the sky is bright.

"Boom..."

Huang Luo's umbrella cover was split in two, but the power of that knife was also blocked.

"Click..."

Yanshan soul's body has been petrified to the waist. Yanshan soul bares its eyes and wants to crack, and drinks loudly:

"break it for me!"

A knife then cut to that magic dragon ball!

The holy sea clan, who had regressed to the distance, played a sword trick and turned the magic dragon ball into Xu Ziyan's shape into a streamer and came back to him.

"Green The soul of Yanshan, however, knew the power of little green. At this time, he cried out, "strangle!"

Lu'er can't listen to others, but Yanshan soul can't. the whole forest becomes a space one by one. Or desert, or sea of fire, or ice sheet

At the same time, all the monks of Taixu sect were transferred into Taixu sect. Even Cheng Wanli and Xiao Long, who were fighting with two holy sea people in the air, were transferred into Taixu sect.

"Mountain spirit!" As soon as you see the petrified appearance of the soul of Yanshan mountain, you will change your look.

"Never mind!"

Yanshan soul answered lightly, then closed his eyes and saw his body ripple. Toward the waist of the petrochemical impact. It's just like the tide, but the petrified one seems to be very strong this time, and even competes with Yanshan spirit. Not only to stick to it, but also to petrify the soul of Yanshan.

Outside the mountain gate.

A large number of sea people were strangled by the array, but the holy sea people and the tens of thousands of sea monks who followed them were not controlled by the green fairy array. Quickly out of the forest, set foot on the waves. Looking coldly at the forest.

Millions of sea friars left in the forest are constantly being hanged by green. The holy sea clan holding the magic dragon ball in his hand suddenly clapped a palm toward the forest.

"Boom..."

The sea is boiling and pouring towards the magic city. At this time, the magic has no spare power to control the magic city. Just in an instant, the magic city was submerged by the sea, and the turbulent sea water poured into the forest. Less than a quarter of an hour, the forest has become a vast ocean. And the water was growing, and it soon flooded the whole forest. The holy sea clan yelled:

"frozen!"

"Kaka kaka..."

The whole forest was frozen inside, even the tree was frozen two thirds.

"Boom..."

There are tens of millions of sea people in the surrounding waters. The Hai nationality holding the magic dragon ball raised his hand and pointed to the array tree.

"Attack

"Boom boom..."

Tens of millions of attacks hit the array tree, which gives off a green light to resist the attack. The green son in the fairy array locks her brows tightly, and her solid body becomes shallow. Even if she had become a spirit, she could not resist the attack of thousands of monks. Moreover, these sea people did not enter the battle. She could not strangle them. She could only defend passively.

Xu Qinyang looks out at the attack and Yan Shanhun, who is fighting with Shihua. His eyes are full of worry. If the Yanshan spirit is not petrified, there will be no problem for tens of thousands of sea people outside, and there will be millions of monks in Taixu sect. Under the leadership of Yanshan spirit, it will not be a problem to kill all sea people outside, but it will not be a problem to ensure that Taixu sect will not be broken.

But Now

"Ziyan, where have you been?"

"Boom boom..."

The intensive attack lasted for three days, and Green's body had become almost transparent. She couldn't help calling to Yanshan spirit.

"Shanhun, I can't hold on!"

Yan Shanhun opened his eyes and looked down. At this time, he was still petrified below his knees. He took a deep breath and looked at the sea people outside. Two palms slapped outward.

The whole sky suddenly darkened, and the two big hands of Yanshan spirit clapped at ten million sea people.

"Back up!"

Several holy sea people originally stood far away from taixuzong. At this time, they saw the power of two big hands photographed in the air, and their faces changed greatly. They quickly retreated to the rear.

"Boom..."

Two big hands slapped down, only these two hands killed millions of sea people, and other sea people scattered.

The faces of several holy sea people were uncertain. The sea people who owned the magic dragon ball sacrificed the magic dragon ball to the air again. They turned into Xu Ziyan and opened their mouth to sing.Recommend friends a book

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