Chapter 1555： Great crisis (below)

"It should be dead."

Jiang Chen murmured at Linglong Xiangong, making the people next to him strange.

"It's all steady!"

What suddenly happened to Jiang Chen, let the people in Ding Zhong pull each other.

Outside, the spear that penetrated the battleship was ready, and the target was the bronze tripod.

"Destroy the spear! What a group of people!"

Duan Murong also felt some indignation.

Destroy the spear, an ancient need for immortality, earlier than Jiang Chen's scale and bronze tripod.

However, not many people know it.

Because this piece of magic is not personal, it is owned by the three major forces.

With terrifying power to destroy the world.

It is a sharp weapon used to defeat one party's forces.

Whether it is a large array or any hole card, it is as fragile as a blank piece of paper before the spear of destruction.

Whenever the presence of the three major forces of rebellion appears, the spear of destruction will be dispatched.

Therefore, the identity of the mask man is looming.

They don't need to wear a mask at all.

Of course, the mask still has a certain effect, to prevent someone from coming forward to identify.

This is why Zhang Tian wants to kill Duan Murong.

Out of Zhang Tian, ​​others are not safe.

Having said that, the spear of destruction has hundreds of feet, surrounded by the energy rays in the shape of an ice cone.

When moving, it was like Changhong running through the sun, hitting the bronze tripod severely.

Everyone thought that the bronze tripod could not bear it.

Who knows, the bronze tripod just shifted down a few centimeters, and it was still stable, not broken down, and not broken.

On the contrary, the spear of destruction was so hard to attack, but it actually cracked and could not be used a second time.

"What the **** is this!"

Some mask people did not resist cursing.

"Consumption! Continue to consume me! The energy of this fairy is about to bottom out."

A voice came again, and the masked man continued to attack.

They are also not anxious. In this world, no one will come to disturb and rescue Linglong Xiangong.

Beyond the main peak, thunderstorm has begun, the sky is angry, everything is shaking.

The mask man couldn't help stopping, so as not to be affected by thunder.

This gave Jiang Chen a sigh of relief. If the bronze tripod protects one person, the energy consumed will be very small, allowing these people to attack all day and all night.

Helplessly, the larger the volume of the bronze tripod, the greater the consumption.

This is the law of heaven and earth.

"Be ready, once the thunderstorm is over, seal the Venerable Red Cloud with all your strength."

"Give me up and don't be preempted."

"The soul of the emperor can only belong to us."

The mask people come from three major forces, and they have already said before they start.

Whoever wins Hongyun Sovereign first will own it.

As for the resources of Linglong Xiangong, of course, they are all divided up.

"The thunder of Wudi is really horrible. Even if we really get the opportunity, we may not be able to survive it."

Some people in the mask looked at Lei Jie, their hearts were shaking.

To become an emperor is not only to have resources and exercises.

It also depends on whether or not they can survive the thunderstorm.

Otherwise, it will end in an ashes, and it will be empty.

"With such care, it almost means that the robbery cannot succeed."

Among the masked people, there are also ambitious people who are not worried about this. They are afraid that they will not have the opportunity to cross the robbery.

When speaking, the first thunderbolt fell relentlessly, penetrated into the depths of the main peak, penetrated the void, and exposed Xiaoyu's palace.

Everyone was able to see the face of His Holiness the Red Cloud.

Wearing colorful feathers, three thousand blue silk is like a waterfall, dancing in the wind, the eyes are slightly closed, and the golden eye shadows go along the eyebrows.

Everyone had the illusion that this woman seemed to come from a long time ago.

When Shenlei fell, she raised her slender arm, and her knuckled fingers pinched.

Slap!

The first thunderbolt has vanished!

The audience was silent and shocked.

The thunderous thunder that made the mask scary was annihilated by His Holiness.

In the next second, all the masks tightened their hearts and couldn't breathe.

I saw the Lord Hongyun slowly got up, a pair of apricot eyes opened, and wherever he looked, the world seemed to freeze.

The mine robbery was provoked and became more and more fierce.

The second thunderbolt fell like a Baizhang waterfall, crushing the entire mountain.

People saw His Majesty Hongyun, that is, Xiao Yun's feet fall to the ground, and took the initiative to meet Thunder.

Miao Man's figure was quickly swallowed by the white waves. When people were surprised, thunder and thunder turned against the current, as if the river was flowing backwards, flying across the sky.

"No! Hurry up!"

The scattered thunderstorm turned out to be the closest masker.

More than a dozen masked people took the brunt of it. They were too late to dodge and were hit by robbery and lightning. No matter what their status, no matter what their realm, they died instantly.

"Damn! This woman turned around to control the thunder attack? This is impossible!"

The leading figures of the Masked Man couldn't sit still.

"Use the bell!"

They did not give up on this, and even if they were shocked, they had to let go.

The Emperor's Bell is a fairyware that easily tore off the protective array of Linglong Xiangong just now.

The nature similar to the destruction of the spear is in the hands of the three forces.

The huge emperor bell hit the Red Cloud lord of the main peak with an unpleasant degree.

There is a thunderstorm there, as long as it can have a certain impact, it will make His Holiness Hongyun miserable.

The degree of Emperor Bell is a disadvantage and an advantage.

Unstoppable.

Once the obstacles are encountered, the bells ring through and crush everything!

Everyone in the Bronze Hall raised it with one heart, and Jiang Chen was no exception.

His Holiness the Red Emperor noticed the arrival of the Emperor Bell, his face did not change, and his eyes showed contempt.

She reached out and caught in the air, and the third thunderbolt was caught by her in advance!

She kneaded like Pi Lian Lei was treated as dough.

When the limit is reached ~ www.novelhall.com ~, a punch is hit, like a thunder **** fires a gun, and a thunderbolt hits the emperor bell.

The bell rang, and where the sound spread, it was invisiblely damaged.

Jiang Chen in the bronze tripod felt that Xuanhuang Qi was again drastically consumed.

"This is really a fight between gods and mortals," Jiang Chenxin said.

The Emperor Bell did not go all the way forward, destroying everything like the masked man, but was stopped by the robbery and pushed back.

The bell rang, and the masked man fled.

"Back! Give me back!"

The leading figures couldn't sit still, not only did the Lord Hongyun not be weakened by the thunder robber, but he was strong and unspeakable, and couldn't stand it.

"You can't retreat."

"The one who commits my imperial palace, die."

His Holiness spoke, as if from Jiuyou's voice, making the masked person panic.

The next second, the clouds of the sky spread, covering the entire Longhu Mountain.

Including mask people.

Now they are the same, facing the thunder of the Emperor Wu.

Regardless of whether the mask man was in awe or expectation just now, he was miserable. He said that how this thunderbolt could be played in the hands of His Holiness the Red Cloud.

(End of this chapter)

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