Chapter 649： Heavenly Magnificence
Hearing this strange voice, the trainer knew that everything was over. She finally no longer held up, put away all the sharp edges, the black lines of the sky's curse under the skin quickly contracted, and turned into three hooks. Behind the neck, and the Yin Seal was re-formed at this moment.
"It's entrusted to you, Brother Lin Chuan ..." Bu Lian whispered, then closed his eyes and passed out.
From the time when Lin Chu was planted by the curse of the sky and stunned, and after fighting for an hour, she was again unconscious at this moment. She was finally able to sleep peacefully for a while, and she was too tired!
Qin Lang carefully conceded the trainer to lean on his back, and looking back, the spiritual fluctuations in the core of the explosion were constantly weakening, and all the breath was converging.
"Bai Hu can't do it! Kill them now!"
Bu Lian Shi's coma was soon discovered by a group of monks, and their hanging heart finally let go at this moment!
After all, you are still alone, not a fairy! You still can't sustain it to the last minute!
Of the thirty or so demon monks, six were closer to the step trainer. These six incarnation monks did not hesitate to kill the step trainer in an instant. The horrible sword gas and spells were like storms. The smashing, as if to spit out a white tiger to stop their evil spirits, all six of them shot their most powerful attacks.
Of course, not all of them lost their minds like these six monks. When the rest felt that the white tiger was in a coma, the first thought was whether there was any fraud. Soon, they found that they were in a hurry. Explosive core of convergence.
Jianmu's phantom has gradually faded with the stun of the step-trainer, and the dazzling white light has begun to dissipate at this moment. Everyone can vaguely see a figure suspended in the core of the explosion, looking down at the field like a god.
"Treasure has been taken away? Or is it consumed?" Said the monk frowning.
"Who is that person? Is it still [Xiao]? There is no end to it!" A middle-aged monk during the deification period cursed, [Xiao] organized people appeared one after another and blocked them. Already he had a shadow in his heart, it was like a group of indestructible Xiaoqiang, who was going to die.
If someone comes out again at this time, they do n’t know how long it will take to win the battle. Although they have the spiritual support of the deification period, there is almost no consumption, but it will always be annoying, especially this long time. Unable to attack.
The horrifying spells that struck the step-trainer were close at hand, and the Qiaolang Thunder Thunder all over Qin Lang's body was pouring out at this moment, wrapping himself with the step-trainer, and then performed the last thunder flash.
boom! The sound of Ben Lei flashed, Qin Lang carrying the step trainer back into the core of the explosion, disappeared in front of everyone, and at the same time, Beidou Meng Jingxian finally converged all the sharp edges, followed Suzaku into the explosion core. Before adding the stunned Chen Chen and the basalt that sank underground, at this moment, all the core members of the organization Xiao Xiao entered the core of the explosion and disappeared.
At this time, the eyes of the monks of the Divine Age looked at the core of the explosion. [Xiao] was completely defeated, and no one could stop them.
However, these thirty or so demon monks were a little hesitant. They didn't rush in for the first time, all frowned, because the figure floating in the core of the explosion became clearer at the moment, and I do n’t know why. This kind of depression made them feel quietly lingering in their hearts, lingering.
"Boom……"
Just when the monks of the Divine Period speculated whether this was [Xiao], then a grand and long-distance voice suddenly rang through the entire area, and everyone was deterred by the sudden grand voice.
"what sound??"
The crowds of the onlookers all jumped, and looked at the core of the explosion in shock. At the moment, the frowns of the thirty or so gods became more and more wrinkled and deeper, and the ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger. Human heart.
"It's [Xiao] 's voice, which appeared during the battle of Fengjin Valley ..."
Many of the onlookers had witnessed the battle of Fengjingu, so they still remembered Xiao's appearance from the sky, and they were also very familiar with this voice.
"[Xiao] What are you doing? You are not going to run at this time, are you going to send them all to death?" Ink Chan said ugly.
At this time, the best way is to hand over the core of the explosion, and then leave quickly, but the sudden sound of grandeur is telling everyone, [Xiao] will not go, it is impossible to go, they will continue to fight .
A few grumpy infidelity monks were immediately enraged by this voice, and no longer hesitated, they rushed towards the core of the explosion.
Miriam's voice was still echoing, becoming louder and louder. Suddenly, a woman's voice appeared strangely and stirred in the whole area.
"Ah, huh, huh, huh ..."
The white light began to roll backwards, and the figure floating in the sky began to appear in the eyes of everyone. The trench coat with red clouds on the black background naturally hangs by his hands. The violent spiritual power of the rumbling blasted his robe. His face seemed very blurred in the light ~ www.novelhall.com ~ eyes closed, but it gave people the illusion of overlooking sentient beings.
The moment I saw this figure, most people immediately thought of the [Xiao] member that Fengjingu fell from the sky at the time. This figure seemed to be the same as any of the time, but the horrible oppression was constantly flowing from this The figure radiated out.
"Is this ... is this the body of the funeral?" Someone guessed boldly.
At this moment, only this explanation can make sense.
Among the crowd, the moment Song Qingyuan saw this figure, his heartbeat was slowed for a moment, his pupils suddenly opened, and a figure that was impossible to appear here quickly overlapped with the person in the sky.
The breath, the look, the body shape ... except for the different clothes, the others are so similar, and so scary.
"Shen Luo Tian Zheng!"
In the face of several imperial monks who rushed over, the figure didn't move at all, just spoke gently four words.
The next moment, the horrific repulsive force swept out, and flew all the people who rushed out, and blood spewed. All these monks during the deification period were all injured under this blow.
And the power of Shen Luo Tianzheng also swept away all the exploding spiritual forces at this moment, so that everyone could clearly see the figure floating in the sky.
Exquisite and perfect face, fair agar-like skin, and a black Chakra stick pierced on his face ... His eyes were closed, but it gave everyone a sense of being seen through, and his invisible eyes with contempt, Above all beings!
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"It's entrusted to you, Brother Lin Chuan ..." Bu Lian whispered, then closed his eyes and passed out.
From the time when Lin Chu was planted by the curse of the sky and stunned, and after fighting for an hour, she was again unconscious at this moment. She was finally able to sleep peacefully for a while, and she was too tired!
Qin Lang carefully conceded the trainer to lean on his back, and looking back, the spiritual fluctuations in the core of the explosion were constantly weakening, and all the breath was converging.
"Bai Hu can't do it! Kill them now!"
Bu Lian Shi's coma was soon discovered by a group of monks, and their hanging heart finally let go at this moment!
After all, you are still alone, not a fairy! You still can't sustain it to the last minute!
Of the thirty or so demon monks, six were closer to the step trainer. These six incarnation monks did not hesitate to kill the step trainer in an instant. The horrible sword gas and spells were like storms. The smashing, as if to spit out a white tiger to stop their evil spirits, all six of them shot their most powerful attacks.
Of course, not all of them lost their minds like these six monks. When the rest felt that the white tiger was in a coma, the first thought was whether there was any fraud. Soon, they found that they were in a hurry. Explosive core of convergence.
Jianmu's phantom has gradually faded with the stun of the step-trainer, and the dazzling white light has begun to dissipate at this moment. Everyone can vaguely see a figure suspended in the core of the explosion, looking down at the field like a god.
"Treasure has been taken away? Or is it consumed?" Said the monk frowning.
"Who is that person? Is it still [Xiao]? There is no end to it!" A middle-aged monk during the deification period cursed, [Xiao] organized people appeared one after another and blocked them. Already he had a shadow in his heart, it was like a group of indestructible Xiaoqiang, who was going to die.
If someone comes out again at this time, they do n’t know how long it will take to win the battle. Although they have the spiritual support of the deification period, there is almost no consumption, but it will always be annoying, especially this long time. Unable to attack.
The horrifying spells that struck the step-trainer were close at hand, and the Qiaolang Thunder Thunder all over Qin Lang's body was pouring out at this moment, wrapping himself with the step-trainer, and then performed the last thunder flash.
boom! The sound of Ben Lei flashed, Qin Lang carrying the step trainer back into the core of the explosion, disappeared in front of everyone, and at the same time, Beidou Meng Jingxian finally converged all the sharp edges, followed Suzaku into the explosion core. Before adding the stunned Chen Chen and the basalt that sank underground, at this moment, all the core members of the organization Xiao Xiao entered the core of the explosion and disappeared.
At this time, the eyes of the monks of the Divine Age looked at the core of the explosion. [Xiao] was completely defeated, and no one could stop them.
However, these thirty or so demon monks were a little hesitant. They didn't rush in for the first time, all frowned, because the figure floating in the core of the explosion became clearer at the moment, and I do n’t know why. This kind of depression made them feel quietly lingering in their hearts, lingering.
"Boom……"
Just when the monks of the Divine Period speculated whether this was [Xiao], then a grand and long-distance voice suddenly rang through the entire area, and everyone was deterred by the sudden grand voice.
"what sound??"
The crowds of the onlookers all jumped, and looked at the core of the explosion in shock. At the moment, the frowns of the thirty or so gods became more and more wrinkled and deeper, and the ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger. Human heart.
"It's [Xiao] 's voice, which appeared during the battle of Fengjin Valley ..."
Many of the onlookers had witnessed the battle of Fengjingu, so they still remembered Xiao's appearance from the sky, and they were also very familiar with this voice.
"[Xiao] What are you doing? You are not going to run at this time, are you going to send them all to death?" Ink Chan said ugly.
At this time, the best way is to hand over the core of the explosion, and then leave quickly, but the sudden sound of grandeur is telling everyone, [Xiao] will not go, it is impossible to go, they will continue to fight .
A few grumpy infidelity monks were immediately enraged by this voice, and no longer hesitated, they rushed towards the core of the explosion.
Miriam's voice was still echoing, becoming louder and louder. Suddenly, a woman's voice appeared strangely and stirred in the whole area.
"Ah, huh, huh, huh ..."
The white light began to roll backwards, and the figure floating in the sky began to appear in the eyes of everyone. The trench coat with red clouds on the black background naturally hangs by his hands. The violent spiritual power of the rumbling blasted his robe. His face seemed very blurred in the light ~ www.novelhall.com ~ eyes closed, but it gave people the illusion of overlooking sentient beings.
The moment I saw this figure, most people immediately thought of the [Xiao] member that Fengjingu fell from the sky at the time. This figure seemed to be the same as any of the time, but the horrible oppression was constantly flowing from this The figure radiated out.
"Is this ... is this the body of the funeral?" Someone guessed boldly.
At this moment, only this explanation can make sense.
Among the crowd, the moment Song Qingyuan saw this figure, his heartbeat was slowed for a moment, his pupils suddenly opened, and a figure that was impossible to appear here quickly overlapped with the person in the sky.
The breath, the look, the body shape ... except for the different clothes, the others are so similar, and so scary.
"Shen Luo Tian Zheng!"
In the face of several imperial monks who rushed over, the figure didn't move at all, just spoke gently four words.
The next moment, the horrific repulsive force swept out, and flew all the people who rushed out, and blood spewed. All these monks during the deification period were all injured under this blow.
And the power of Shen Luo Tianzheng also swept away all the exploding spiritual forces at this moment, so that everyone could clearly see the figure floating in the sky.
Exquisite and perfect face, fair agar-like skin, and a black Chakra stick pierced on his face ... His eyes were closed, but it gave everyone a sense of being seen through, and his invisible eyes with contempt, Above all beings!
Thank you 〆 乀 .1〆 乀 helm 11888 for the reward! Thanks to Yun Shu 588 book coins, Zou Xiuguo 500 book coins, small skull slow-paced 388 book coins, 100 book coins under the shirt reward!
I've been busy lately, and I'm adding more on weekends!
(End of this chapter)
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