Chapter 2114

The golden light is surging and the Kuroshio is surging.

In all directions, there are golden and iron horses, the roar of all armies.

The tragic atmosphere, spontaneously, enveloped the world.

The huge figures of emperor Taiqing and Prince lingyao smash the endless void every time they collide in midair.

Countless cracks appeared in the sky.

The void storm whimpered and broke the whole sky into mud. There was destruction everywhere. There was mud everywhere.

Two figures, one golden and the other dark, went further and further into the middle of the whirlpool.

When everyone was worried, the whirlpool whirled suddenly, and there was a loud sound penetrating the world, which disappeared immediately.

They didn't know where they had been moved or what the next war would be like.

But this world changing war is doomed to have no final result in a short time.

Above the blue clouds, in the Fairy Island, for a moment, fell into a strange silence.

The lights full of urgency are still flashing.

After a while, with the right Dharma protector holding the broadsword, he let out a clang sound in the air, and let the people come back to their senses.

"In the name of the emperor, eliminate those who oppose the great merits of Lagerstroemia." The right Dharma protector's eyes were unbridled.

Obviously, with the support of the ancient country, the Ziwei sect has no reason to worry after confirming that the Tianya sect leader and the elders dare not interfere.

In the eyes of fear, the right Dharma protector swept the sword, pointed to the Fairy Island: "Chu Yan is dead, but the party members are still here. Next, I'll take you!"

"We are afraid of you!" Lin miaoran stood upright with a rare cold in her eyes.

She had the closest relationship with Chu Yan. At this time, her voice was similar to Chu Yan.

After Lin miaoran, Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan, Su Yuqing, wusilanma and others stood behind her one after another, breathing and fearless.

And not only them, Zhuang die looks up at Qingyun, but also waves her arm, summons her puppet, stands beside Lin miaoran and expresses her attitude.

A little further away, after a short silence, Xiao Qin, Cao Jing and other Leiyun party friars also turned into Taoist light and came to the place where Lin miaoran and others were.

"Although I'm not as good as you, I don't want to be a servile dog like other people." Xiao Qin looked at the right Dharma protector, light way.

At this time, most of the friars on Xiandao were kneeling on the ground.

Only Lin miaoran, a dozen of them, stood up in front of the right Dharma protector and the disciples of Ziwei sect.

A kind of solemn and stirring breath, immediately diffuse.

"Well, I admire your spirit of fearing death." The right Dharma protector laughed and said, "it's OK. I don't need to find you one by one!

Since you want to die so much, I'll give you a ride! "

Before the words were heard, the right Dharma protector suddenly chopped down his broad sword.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a burning Tianhe fell from the sky.

In an instant, thousands of streamers, all kinds of flames, came down from the sky.

Among them, although Xiao Qin and Zeng Bi are all triple heaven.

However, there is an insurmountable gap between tianxinjing and ZiFuJing.

What's more, at the moment, it's the right Dharma protector of Ziwei gate.

Crape myrtle gate, the status is second only to the existence of Taiqing emperor!

In the stern face of Xiao Qin and others, their defensive magic weapon was destroyed and smashed in an instant.

The breath of despair enveloped the scene.

The right Dharma protector cut out a blazing torrent, but this moment gives people a sense of death and silence.

"You all die for me!" In the middle of the sky, the right Dharma protector roared.

Above the blue clouds, sighing.

On the Fairy Island, the friars bowed their heads and trembled.

Bang bang!

One defense weapon after another is blown up.

As soon as the defensive array was launched, it was shocked and collapsed.

The mighty breath, the violent impact.

Xiao Qin gushed blood and fell out.

With a cry of pain, Cao Jing shot a shocking blood arrow.

Wusi Lanma covers her eyes. Blood oozes from her fingers. A pair of charming pupils just condense out of the air, vanishing at this time.

Shen Qing kneels to the ground on one knee and smashes the jade platform into a spider like crack. The burning sun sword, which has just been waved half way, blows to pieces with a bang.

With a roar, Li Xiu's body was pressed into the ground, and the body lines that appeared around him seemed to have been suppressed. He pulled him out of the Shura state.

Zhuang die's arms are waving, and her puppet, which she has carefully made, rushes forward regardless of her body. But it bursts open one after another and turns into waste residue and vermicelli.

The Dragon shadow appeared behind the cloud and neon clothes, but it immediately gave out a lament.

……

The shadows are falling down.

Blood rose from the sky, and the canopy was fried into a blood mist.

In the blood fog, only Lin miaoran was still struggling to support.

Eyes, full of stubborn and unwilling.

The whole body protection is really vigorous, like a broken eggshell, full of cracks.

Around the body, there was blood flowing and fragments of magic weapons.

Light and shadow like the setting sun, this moment will pull her body very long, very long.

Head of flame River, with all the cutting edge and kill all the ferocious, more and more close.

Lin miaoran does not admit defeat.

At the moment, the fallen people do not want to lose.

But the strength of ZiFuJing is too strong for them.

This is like the gap between heaven and earth, which can not be shortened by a breath of injustice.

"Death

With the crazy roar of the right Dharma protector, the flames sped up.

Among them, the Tengteng flame is condensed into a big "death" word at this moment, which seems to be the judgment of the flame hell.

Almost all the friars on the Fairy Island were scared and huddled together.

A sigh, with regret, with helplessness, came from the thick fog on the blue cloud.

Lin miaoran bit her teeth and looked at the sky.

The blazing fire slowly filled all her eyes.

At this time, somewhere in Sendao, someone felt that there seemed to be a gust of air around him.

But the gang wind hunting, everywhere is like the end of the world, so this group of people, did not think much.

And just after a few winks, Lin miaoran felt a familiar figure standing in front of him.

"Seven rosy clouds and colorful Lotus!"

Voice is a girl's unique crisp, and very strange, not the people they know.

But the figure standing in front of him now makes Lin miaoran feel more familiar.

That familiar feeling seems to come down in one continuous line with Chu Yan.

But after Chu Yan was hit by the supernatural power of emperor Taiqing, his life and death were uncertain.

And this voice is clearly a nun.

There is no room for Lin miaoran to think again.

At this time, the flame fell and the colorful lotus rose.

Such as the collision of heaven and earth.

Boom——

Someone has a ferocious face; Some people stare in amazement; Someone fell with a smile; Someone's breathing is stagnant; There are others, smiling and weeping.