Vol 3 Chapter 328: Disciplinary light

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Lei Bai, Lei Ba, body.

One person after another knows the purple scorpion fell.

On this road, there seems to be no end at all, only death is the end.

Waiting for a battle to fight down, looking back at the purple, you can't see anyone.

The Thunder stood beside him, his face pale as paper.

If it wasn't for the guardian of the purple scorpion along the way, she could not get here.

In addition, the other people who arrived in the San Lei people, only the leader Lei has no victory.

He was screaming at the moment, and looked at Zi Yan and asked: "Do you think we can find a chance this time?"

Zi Yan said with a deep voice: "Perhaps there is no chance in this place."

Lei has no glimpse.

"Perhaps this is a bureau in itself, we are in the game, everyone will die here."

Zixiao smiled bitterly: "After we die, the immortals here will kill the people outside the city and kill us."

"How could this be?" The look of Ray's victory has changed dramatically.

"This is just my guess, because other than that, I really can't think of other reasons." Zi Yan said: "Perhaps, there are reasons we don't know."

A few short conversations, the front of the three, the endless ladder, suddenly changed.

The ladder that has been going up disappears, there is a real road ahead, and before the road, there is a huge open space.

"It's already over?"

The three men looked at each other and saw the accident from the other side's eyes.

The purple cicada wearing the fairy king armor first walked toward the front. Even though he had seen the top, his expression still did not relax.

The Thunder followed, and Ray was not responsible for the break.

The front is a huge open space, and behind it, there is a light door.

"It’s finally over."

Seeing the front light door, Zi Yan’s heart was relieved, and the eyes were fortunate.

"It’s not the top, it’s your people who are dead!"

Just then, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

There was one more person in front of the air. The other person was dressed in a white robe and looked handsome. It looked like a bit of a fairy.

"After the death of a person, Tongtian Road will naturally reach the end."

After the other person pointed at the finger, he said, "The things you want are behind this door, but you want to go over and only kill me. Or, you are killed by me and then disqualified."

The other party did not talk nonsense.

Because at the moment, on the other seventeen ladders, only one person has survived.

That person is the fairy king.

The seventeenth king, standing in the same position of the purple scorpion, but did not meet this white man, they are a light door in front of them, after a slight hesitation, they walked into the light door.

Later, they found themselves standing on a circular platform with numerous lines on their feet.

In the front, there is a person standing, it is the master of Xiancheng, and he looks at the coming people and says: "Welcome to your arrival."

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Zi Yan and Lei have a wink look at each other, I saw the two men at the same time removed the body of the fairy.

The Thunder retreated to the rear. In this battle, she could not help.

The white man looked at it all and smiled lightly. "Your perception is very keen, and your team is very interesting and interesting, just beyond your own imagination."

The purple scorpion waved, and the eighty-one ghost spirits flew out and spun in the sky.

Just alert and did not launch an attack.

The white man glanced at Zi Yan and said faintly: "You are a little strange in this technique, but you want to deal with me, but not enough."

As soon as the voice fell, he pointed a finger at the front, a strong temperament, and rushed from his fingertips.

The purple and the thunder have two people, and immediately feel the space around them, becoming extremely viscous, as if they are in the swamp, the body has been greatly affected.

Hey! Hey!

At the same time, the two men stimulated the power of the holy thunder, and the pressure of the thunder was slightly weakened.

"The fairy guides!"

Looking at the two enemies, the white man’s mouth showed a cold smile, a white light, flew forward, and split into two when moving forward, like a road that stretched out and went straight. Go with two people.

The immortal refers to the road, referring to the two.

At this time, the white man, white clothes floating, as if the real Zhu Xian.

In the face of this oncoming attack, Zi Yan looked awe-inspiring, stepping forward, the whole space was trembled, and the light of numerous thunders shone around.

boom!

The Thunder has been surging from the whole body, and his punch is forward, it is the holy thunder.

The power of the sacred bones is excited at this moment, and at the same time, there is a paper of the heavenly arm, which disappears on the right arm of the purple sable.

Without the fairy king, the purple scorpion is only four stars after all, and the shot is full force.

The punch light hit the white light, bursting open, and the power of countless thunders raged toward the front.

In the raging energy, the purple scorpion fell back.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ......

Above the sky, the floating eighty-one ghost spirits are broken in an instant, and then the ghost spirits are excited. Eighty-one of the little devils, making a ghostly voice, shrouded the white man.

With a bang, the purple body squatted on the ground.

Lei wins in the sky and falls to the side of Zi Yan, saying: "How?"

Zi Yan turned up and shook his head and said, "Nothing."

The white man looked at Zi Yan and said disdainfully: "Without Xian Wang Jia, you don't even have the qualification to let me shoot."

At this time, the ghost spirit is slowly descending, and the white man seems to have not seen it.

The movement of the ghost spirit is extremely great, and the other party cannot see it, but the reason why it is so indifferent is entirely due to the self-confidence of its own strength.

This made the purple sigh a little relieved, did not really understand the ghosts, never know its strange and terrible.

"Look at your appearance, it seems that you are unwilling?" ants, today I will let you see, the true power of the fairy!"

The breath of the white man changed dramatically and became more fierce and terrifying. He held out his fingers and pointed at the sky.

"The light of punishment!"

Above the scorpio, the space seems to be twisted, and there is a huge whirlpool. There are two straight rays of light, descending from the sky, going straight to the purple and thunder.

The speed of the fairy light is very fast, with the lock of the air machine, and it is in this place of pressure. The purple and the thunder have two people, and they have no confidence to escape this trick.

So, the two chose defense at the same time.

The Thunder stood at the last side and looked nervous.

boom! boom!

The fairy light descended from the sky and hit the two. In an instant, there was a horrible breath, and the whole space was shaking, and countless lights were everywhere.

Thunder's eyes showed a short-lived loss.

Two celestial lights, running through the heavens and the earth, have not been scattered for a long time.

The space is sharply distorted and seems to be broken at any time.

The white man looked cold, and there was a smile on his lips. He said confidently and indifferently: "One death, one injury, too boring."

Then he glanced at the Thunder again, and the other party was no longer alive.

Then he reached out to the Thunder.

Who knows at this time ~www.novelhall.com~ The two straight fairy lights began to twist, just when the white people felt abnormal, when they turned their heads, they just saw two celestial lights collapse.

Among the disintegrated fairy lights, two powerful Thunder breaths emerged.

One is black, the thunder is rolling, and there is flame burning.

One is silver, as if there are countless tiny flying snakes, carrying a violent atmosphere.

The purple scorpion used the black scorpion method.

As the core of the ultimate, Lei Wusheng obviously has his own means.

At this moment, his eyes have turned into silver, an unprecedented sense of power, from the hands of Ray's victory.

He said coldly: "Is the immortal? Then let me see, where is your proud capital?"

The ghost spirits descended from the sky, just at this time, they did not enter the sea of ​​white people.

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