Chapter 342

In Jianying Valley, Mo Lao and others have already arrived.

And it took a few days to arrange, which was very elaborate.

"Well, the ten square annihilation array has been initially completed. Next, the most important array flag is left."

Many materials have been placed in the valley of Chien Ying, which are arranged according to the method of ten square annihilation array, and have been specially refined to form runes, and the energy is constantly running.

"Mo Lao, you want to play a big one. Once the power of this array is fully exerted, even the patriarchal level may be killed." Lu Peng was very surprised. In recent days, he has learned a lot, and his array attainments have improved.

"Naturally, we want to play big games. The wujizong, ten thousand years ago, dominated the southern region. Who should compete with it? After ten thousand years, even if the wujizong disappeared, the only descendant could not be bullied, let alone some monkeys."

As soon as Mo Lao's hand stretched out, the brilliance of his palms surged, and a big flag appeared.

These are all array flags. They are shining. The runes on the body surface circulate. There are 9981 strokes around Mo Lao.

This is the inheritance of Lu Peng from the butcher. Every flag is priceless and more precious than that of Ma Yanqing. If Ma Yanqing saw that Lu Peng had 81 strokes, he would try his best to seize it.

"Hum!"

The flag trembles and blooms with endless light. Once shaken by Mo Lao's hand, it flies into the air.

"Bang!"

The sonorous sound appeared, and the array flag seemed to be inserted into the void, standing firmly there, motionless, flashing light, Rune circulation.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ...

Mo Lao's hands flashed, and many array flags flew out. More and more array flags were standing in the void, shining brilliantly, and dropping the Taoist light curtain. They were connected with many array materials in the Jianying Valley, reflecting each other.

When all the 80 flags of the array are fixed in the air, the whole array flag seems to be connected into a pattern, and the array materials are integrated into one.

The whole Jianying Valley, as if it had become a main body, was completely integrated. The array flag, materials and valley became the only one. Among them, a strong energy flow and dormant.

Even though Zhang Haotian and Nie Tian don't know anything about the array, they still feel that the terrible breath surging in the array flag makes their faces change greatly, and they are afraid of the array master.

Such a large array, Yukong come in, there is no life but death.

"It's just one stroke short. As long as you stand in the air and the ten directions are silenced, it will be completed completely." Mo Lao's eyes were sharp and he put up the last flag.

At the same time, with a burst of energy, all the flags in the sky emit dim light. The whole array starts and starts to operate. However, the most important array flag is missing. At the next moment, the dim light converges, and all the array flags are hidden, as if they are integrated into the void.

On the ground, the materials covering the whole chieying valley also disappeared. Jianying Valley returns to its original state again. If the array doesn't start, you can't see a unique array inside.

"Mo Lao, we are gone. Take care of yourself."

Lu Peng took out the Tai Chi diagram and put it on the ground.

"Mo Lao, take care."

Nie Tian and Zhang Haotian also opened their mouth. After that, the three people flew towards the distance, far away from the chopping valley.

This is a battle of the ten side annihilation array. They have no strength to participate in it. They have to leave. Before long, it will turn into a hell of Shura.

"It's the same with you guys. Take care of yourself. I'm very optimistic about you. Your future is outside, not this tiny place." Mo Lao said with a smile, his figure flashed into the Tai Chi diagram.

Then the Taiji diagram radiates Taoist light and hides in the void.

Finish all this, not long, Zichen is appear, and behind him, many big power strong person follow, kill intention diffuse.

Boundless killing intention, almost substantive, pierce the sky, if not Tiansha Pavilion people have an account, Zichen as early as in an instant, will be torn.

"Zichen, you are really good at calculating. You have chosen the place of death and killed yinggu. You really made you outstanding on the spot?" No one did it, but a lot of people were sarcastic.

"One person killed many demons and offended several big forces. It's not too much to call him Yingjie. Obviously, it's for him to kill yinggu."

"From ancient times to the present, if you offend our great forces, no one can live. This time is no exception. No matter how strong and terrible you are, you will surely die."

Many of the monks in zhenyuanjing ridiculed that there was imperial air, and they had no fear.

"Do you really feel like you've got me?" Zichen stood in the middle of the valley, his cold eyes swept around.

"Why, it's all for this. Do you think there are miracles?" The crowd sneered.

"I tell you, even if Su long comes, he can't keep you today."

"Today is the day of your death. There will be no miracle."

The strong came one after another, either standing in the air or standing in the distance, in short, standing full of canyons.But the strong still didn't come to the whole, and there was a person from time to time in the distance.

"Shall we go and have a look?" Liu family a Yukong asked, beside, Liu Mingyong, Wang Zhenwei, Qi Qingqiu and others were all there, all watching in silence.

"No!" Liu Mingyong shakes his head.

He has been ordered by his family. He must not interfere in today's affairs, and do not follow up. It is good to stand at a distance. Although Liu Ming never understands what it means, he can only do it.

At the same time, the other three forces did not move.

In Jianying Valley, the atmosphere becomes very depressing. Many murderous intentions are gathered together, which is almost substantive and makes people's scalp numb.

Zichen stood in the valley, glancing at the crowd, without fear, as if not aware of this killing intention.

"Boy, I hate your expression. I'm so arrogant when I'm dying." A Yukong mouth, voice cold, at the same time, he stepped on the air, space produced ripples, toward Zichen point out a finger.

"Shua!"

The sword Qi attacked, very sharp, like a light, but Zichen's body shape flashed, thunder and lightning nine died out, easily escaped.

"How dare you hide, how dare you?" Imperial air rage, torrent of energy surging, terrifying pressure down, impact of Zichen retrogression.

"Well, that's right." Yukong sneers and is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

In Zichen's eyes, the cold light flickered, but she held back.

He wants to take a long line and catch big fish. Even if he can't catch big fish, he has to catch more small fish. But in front of the imperial air, obviously just stepped into this realm soon, the purple Chen killed too many imperial air, such person, already did not put in the heart.

He wanted to catch big fish and catch big fish like Wang Zhenwei. Only by killing some of those who have the hope of breaking through to the patriarchal level, can the big forces really feel sorry.

Zichen was surrounded by the British Valley, this news, instantly passed out, spread throughout the southern region, causing an uproar.

This is what Tiansha Pavilion deliberately did to draw Su long.

Surrounded by dozens of imperial air, Zichen is in danger.

People in the world who pay attention to Zichen's event are worried about Zichen. One by one sighs in their hearts, and a demon is going to fall like this.

Obviously, they don't think there is a miracle.

"Boom

Yukong doesn't dare to attack the assassin, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't dare to attack. At this moment, several Yukong's hands attack each other, and Zichen's body twinkles like a phantom, but he is still hit by an energy and coughs up blood.

He turned pale and stepped back again.

"Ha ha, aren't you very strong, the evil spirit with incomparable fighting power? Now how are you counselling me? How can you do it?"

"What evil spirit, is a rubbish."

"Such people dare to shout in front of us. In front of the imperial air, they are not farts."

Many imperial air hands, is very fierce, they do not kill Zichen, but can hurt him. But not far away, it is the mockery of a group of true Yuan state friars. How strong Zichen was at the beginning, how shocked and frightened they were, how mean and humiliated they would be today.

"Poof!"

Zichen coughs up blood again, his face is pale, but his eyes are calm. But such a look in the eyes of others is despair and helplessness.

"Terrible, terrible!"

"Zichen really wants to play a big game. Does he want to kill all the people of the big power?"

"There are more than 60 Yukong. He has to wait for the arrival of the suzerain."

Zichen is humiliated, but has been tolerating, let Wu Mo and others color change, secretly call Zichen terrible, swear in the heart, will not be the enemy of Zichen.

There are more and more Yukong monks gathered in chienying Valley, and there are more than 60 monks in zhenyuanjing.

It is absolutely terrible for each side to send out more than a dozen Yukong troops. Even among the big forces, the number of Yukong is not very large.

It's very good for each faction to have dozens of people. The number of people who appear this time, together with those who have fallen before, has nearly reached half.

This is a very terrible number. If half of the number of the imperial air is lost here, it is equivalent to reducing the strength of the big forces by 50%.

"Have you enough?"

People come almost, among them with Wang Zhenwei of the same level, have come a lot, Zichen wipe off the blood of the corner of the mouth, eyes glance at the air.

"What?" A Yu Kong sneers, the whole body surging strong breath.

This is a strong man of the same level as Wang Zhenwei, who is about to break through the patriarchal level. Just now I saw Wang Zhenwei snort coldly. Before that, he hurt Zichen with one blow.

"I say you are enough. Isn't it shameless for so many people to deal with me?" Purple Chen cold voice asks a way.

"Hum, shameless, you are just a mole ant. How can you talk about shamelessness in front of us?" Another Yukong sneers.

"Ants?" Purple Chen corner of the mouth had a touch of ridicule, "I am mole ant, that you are what, high God?""For people like you who can be crushed to death with one finger, I am a God, and you are a mole ant." Yukong is very proud.

"Yes, you're such a local chicken. I can beat you to death with one blow and crush to death with one foot. What are we not gods?" There is also the imperial way.

Purple Chen sneer, in the eye kill machine explodes flash, way: "God, that is very good, today I let you see, who is the real God."

"Boom

As the words fell, the whole Jianying valley became furious, and a staff array flag appeared, emitting a terrible smell. There were 80 poles, covering the whole valley.

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