Archfiend Chapter 748: : False Zhuxian Array (1)
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The previous chapter has been modified a bit, please refer to the previous chapter to read it down
The manuscript was swallowed on Sunday. The previous chapter was written on a temporary basis. I thought it was good at the time. Now I think about some things that are still wrong, so yesterday I spent an hour revising some
The same sentence, what I wrote is definitely not the best, but I will try to do the best I can write
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Communication with masters, sometimes without words, is also a further test of the other party. It depends on whether the opponent is qualified enough to fight side by side with yourself.
In the dialogue between him and the real Black Mountain, the real Black Mountain asked who went to get the head of the Mingguang Sect and killed the ancient emperor hundreds of years ago. Instead of asking who will take the battle.
The tens of thousands of Yin Soldiers are not in their eyes, and the enemies in their eyes are definitely not these indiscriminate little ghosts.
"East Factory, West Factory, Jinyiwei." Black Qi rushed towards the city gate, Xu Yangyi said in a deep voice: "Once they appear, it means that Ming Guangzong can no longer withstand it."
"When do you think they will appear?" Mistedin asked in the dark mist.
The sword light was shining, as bright as autumn water, Xu Yangyi replied: "It depends on who the opponent is."
"If it was me, I promise, soon."
"Roar!!" At this moment, there was a roar above his head, and dozens of giant claws condensed with yin energy snapped at him, but he never stopped.
The real Black Mountain is the shield that protects him from rushing in, and he is the sword.
As soon as the giant claw fell ten meters above his head, a white flower bloomed in the void, and then the roots spread wildly, condensing into a huge wooden shield in less than a second. After a loud noise, the ghost did not even scratch the shield.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu has not yet reached the level of the flag of the flag of the gate of the gate, the flag flashing, the horn flashed to the sky before the attack. In the next second, the arrows were like migratory locusts, and even the surrounding caves were reflected in a terrible green color.
A little bit of ghosts and rockets, covering the sky and the sun, is even more powerful than when he broke through the three provinces! Wherever he went, it seemed that the air was burning.
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. The black aura seemed to plug him into life-harvesting wings, completely revealing the fangs of the real Jindan.
Since the job is assigned, you have to trust the other person completely.
In an instant, the arrow came to his body. However, just ten meters away from his body, countless spiritual flowers appeared strangely, the emptiness was in full bloom, and the vast rain of arrows could not enter.
Just below the sea of flowers, a sharp sword light roams the dragon like a dragon, concise, but without procrastination. Extremely fast, but never skewed.
"Qiangqiang!"
Out of the sheath, retract the sword. The sound is like a dragon.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, leaving only the stunning sword light in the air, cut off from the Shenwu Gate and split into two. At this moment, the afterimage of Jianguang remained in the air.
No one could see the movement of this sword clearly.
"Fake is fake after all." Xu Yangyi said indifferently, pressing the hilt of the sword.
The next second, there was a loud bang, and the Shenwu Gate tens of meters away turned into sky fragments. In the rain curtain of smoke and debris, countless green ghost fires screamed and floated, and the entire Shenwumen was cut into two parts by this sword!
"Master." In the magnificent hall, Zhu Changluo gently shook the clay gold folding fan, the jade was the bone, the silk was the face, and the fragrance was bursting. Putting his head up calmly, Gu Jing glanced at the ghost in front of him, "Say."
"The enemy, the enemy, has already broken through the Shenwu Gate and entered the Imperial Garden."
Zhu Changluo closed the folding fan with a snap.
As expected... But at this moment I heard it, but I was so unwilling to hear it.
Hate...Hate that I can't practice, let the other party go straight in, but I can't leave here at all! I hate Andre's treachery even more. Not only is the incident turned back, but even the intelligence is wrong!
"Of course, I have worked hard for hundreds of years, and Xuanyuanjian has cut me down. I am not dead. I only rely on you?" He took a deep breath, and gently tapped the fan in his hand: "Qizhu Immortal Sword Formation."
The man left, he took a sip of some cold tea, no one could see, his fingers trembled slightly.
"Pop!" A few seconds later, he slammed the teacup, gritted his teeth and stood up, breathing slightly, his bright yellow dragon robe couldn't reduce the violent anger on his body. [Love ↑Go to △Small↓Speak △WwW.AiQu]
"Damn..." He clenched his hands in the dragon robe, yes, he was a little confident in the defense of his palace, but... not enough time!
It's not that he doesn't know that there are also strong and weak Jindan real people, but this time it is two real people, next time... I am afraid it will be a few! A dozen people! It may even attract the legendary Yuan Ying Zhenjun!
How much wealth does he carry?
Andre opened his most important mountain protection formation, and the opponent was able to drive straight in. He still has a factory, and a guard, but... can he really guard against the impact of a dozen golden cores and even Yuan Ying?
He didn't dare to think.
"Only...make them unable to get out." He took a deep breath and sat down. He knew very well that now, he must cut the mess with a sharp knife, otherwise... leak out a little, he Hundreds of years of planning are completely finished.
"Master! Master!!!" At this moment, an **** rushed in hurriedly, his head smashed: "Master, it's not good!"
"Get out!" Ming Guangzong, who was extremely irritated, smashed a teacup on the opponent's head. Is the master bad? court death!
The other party was stunned, and finally reacted this time, kowtow desperately, and tremble: "Shenwumen...Shenwumen is broken..."
"I know." Zhu Changluo said lightly.
"The master... Shenwumen... seems to have changed. The servants think... you should see it yourself..."
Outside the palace, Xu Yangyi's black mist has passed through the collapsed Shenwu Gate. But at the same time, the ruins of Shenwumen behind him suddenly moved.
It’s not the tremor of collapse, but the reverse. All the collapsed rocks quivered from the ground, like a huge fountain. The horsepower sprayed from below to the top. It took less than three seconds. A magnificent golden light, straight into the sky from below!
It has only the thickness of its arms, but it reveals an indescribable majesty, surrounded by yin. However, this Yin Qi is completely different from Zhu Changluo's Yin Qi! These yin airs... actually made people feel a sense of radiant justice.
"This is?" The real Black Mountain was stunned, Shenwu Gate... as if it was not a level, but a ban. As the ban was broken, something below...was awakened?
Xu Yangyi suddenly turned around, squinting, this golden light is very thin, but the quality is quite high. He has only felt such a terrifying aura in Xiaoqing, and this aura...as if...is still above Xiaoqing!
"Sand..." In the silence, the golden beam of light paused lightly, and then moved slowly, as if someone underneath was holding a pen and was drawing something.
A golden thread rotates under the brush, and the rootless lotus blooms in the void, depicting mysterious runes in mid-air.
Jin Luang Temple, Zhu Changluo's eyes are like torches, his hands are placed on the vermilion lacquer corridor, and both hands are tightly holding the corridor, and the above is surging.
Besides, several gorgeously dressed concubines looked at the golden light in the distance, smiling sweetly: "Officials, or as thoughtful as you think." "What kind of formation is this? But the servants don't know them." If there are officials, they must come and go."
Zhu Changluo did not reply.
He just felt cold in his heart.
No... this is not his handwriting! He has no idea what it is! How could there be such a thing under Shenwumen!
He returned to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart in a compliment, and without a word, he drew a radiant sword from under his pillow.
The sword is long and narrow, with dragons and phoenixes on the hilt of the sword coiled around, noble and noble, and an emerald with the size of a baby's fist is crystal clear. On the hilt of the sword, the two characters "Chun Fei Feng Wu", like a depiction of heaven and earth, make people fearful.
The Ten Great Sacred Swords, the pure Jun, the noble sword, and the unparalleled sword, have always been only in the emperor's house.
Even if it was him, this time he had to hold the sword himself. Cut the opponent's throat, or cut your own throat. He has a hunch, this time, I'm afraid he made others' bait himself. The line that hooks the fish has not yet appeared.
"Andre..." He rubbed Chunjun lightly with his finger, and said in a deep voice: "It looks like...you did a lot of things without telling me..."
Shenwumen, Xu Yangyi looked at the golden light, frowned and took a step forward, however, a bright golden light curtain suddenly lit up. Countless talisman lingering around, from both sides of the aura, the light curtain spreads like a sea tide, wherever it passes, every brick, every tile shines with a sacred luster.
"Being locked in." He withdrew his hand, telling him intuitively that this formation is very powerful, and if he wants to force a breakthrough, he may still be unable to do it.
Mistatin's spiritual sense is silent, he knows Xu Yangyi's true strength, and the other party directly said that he was locked in. He can imagine how difficult this formation is.
"After hundreds of years of preparation, it is really extraordinary."
Xu Yangyi smiled: "Perhaps... it was not made by Ming Guangzong?"
"Huh?" Mistertine was taken aback.
"I just remembered one thing." Xu Yangyi said as he walked-he can no longer fly. After entering the real Forbidden City, even if it is an imitation, the forbidden air prohibition prevents him from flying: "XYD points here. , The ruler is here, the treasure of the earth is still here, and the innate spirit flames are still there. My lamp of cause and effect is also lit here. Is this really a coincidence?"
Mistertine considered it for a moment, and then became solemn: "Yes, there may be another mystery here. It's not just as simple as it seems."
"Anything that is not simple must be connected by a line~ IndoMTL.com~ Xu Yangyi has completely calmed down, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "He shut me in, how can he know? The true people didn't want it to escape at all. "
"The prison of the trapped beast, let's see whose fangs are sharper."
Misteden seemed to smile: "Whose fangs are sharper, I'm not sure, but I'm sure they must have more people than you."
As they finished speaking, they had already turned to the Shenwu Gate Zhaobi. Entered a huge garden.
A piece of withered vines and old trees in front of me spread over ten thousand square meters. Although withered branches and leaves, the ground is extremely unique. There is even a large lake. Covered with rancid lucifera. But the most weird thing is the coffins that fill the entire "Royal Garden"!
The most common black coffin is dark and heavy, boundless. However, there is a vermilion talisman on it.
The yin and wind roar, the former imperial garden, today's burial site. The ocean of coffins like the black grassland tells the last madness of the Daming Palace.
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