Stealing The Heavens

The 513th chapter

A burst of exclamation sounded from a forest of about four or five thousand miles from Qinglin Mountain.

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晦暝天境 Xuan Xuan Palace Xuanyi ancestors invited more than a dozen friends to make friends, including a high-quality Jinxian who can compete with the Qingcheng Kaishan ancestor, originally prepared to smash all the green when the Qingcheng Beppu Kaishan Grand Ceremony Cheng Xianren will regain the back of Ancheng. However, the fierceness of seeing the wind with so many Zhongzhou officials killed, all the old devils have a cold air in their hearts.

Fortunately, the magic fairy acted, and the secrets of the past are the most secretive. Otherwise, let them know that their own people are here. Will there be another Terran army to kill here?

It is okay to conceal a vast territory in the dark and capture a mountain gate. However, there is a major conflict between the front and the big squad, and a large-scale war with the army of the big scorpion. Perhaps the heavens have this strength. The great emperors of the East, the Northern Black Emperor, the Western White Emperor and so on have the courage, but apart from them, others are there. Is there this guts and the big official confrontation?

Several old demons glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time: "There is nothing to do, the Zhongzhou official has made up his mind to accept the service and Ancheng. Hey, we can't smash this drowning. The Pangu continent is boundless, where can't find one or two. The mountain gate? Go away, go, it can't be left here."

A black light flashed through the place, and all the magic fairy went without a trace, and the walk was very simple. There are even a few sensational sorrows when the magic fairy left, and Yang Tian laughed a few times. The immortals of Qingcheng are unlucky. These magic fairy are naturally happy to watch.

The roof of the Qinglin Mountain Hall was completely opened, and the immortals of Qingcheng gathered together with the seven golden celestials such as Xiangyang Real People. Thirteen golden splendid celestial glory is a large piece of golden light guarding the top of the crowd. This is the formation of the Qingcheng ancestor's own hands. In order to use the power of the tactics to extract the aura of the heavens and the earth to supplement the aura consumption, it is a hasty encounter. Good baby used for self-defense in danger.

On the ten flying boats, nearly 10,000 soldiers took up the strong bow, and opened the bowstring to shoot the first wave of arrows.

The arrow made by the unknown animal bones turned into a tens of thousands of meteors, falling from the sky, and accurately hit the symbol of the fairy. Just listening to the screams of the beasts, the arrows screamed in the golden light and turned into a large black smoke. There were countless beasts in the black smoke, and the eccentric chills spread, and the power of engulfing and corroding was hidden. In the black smoke, it constantly invades the golden light of the formation.

The thirteen emoticons are from the hands of the high-quality Jinxian, and they are as powerful as the Yangtze River.

More than 10,000 arrows are made by the priests of the Daxie Heavenly Temple. The arrows are like a big stone. Thousands of big stones are thrown into the rivers of the Yangtze River, encroaching on large rivers and letting the rivers of the Yangtze River. The flowing water has gradually become slower. The arrow hits the golden light on the array, and the light gradually dims. Some of the symbols on the fairy symbol that are written with gold paint become dull and unclear, like rust.

The face of Fuyang’s real person changed. He looked up at the crowd of people floating above his head and shouted: “Zhongzhou Mu, why did you hit my Qingcheng Beppu?”

The big snake that was popular and favored was in the windy waist, and the snake head was leaning against his shoulder. The snake letter had a slap in the face of the wind. When I heard the question of Fuyang's real person, I said with a faint sigh of relief: "My son is in desperate need of military meritorious promotion. Those who have no realm in the realm of the gods, killing more is not a credit. I am not interested in touching the fairy square built by the powerful Xianmen in the background. It is a great credit for your Jinxian in Qingcheng."

The popular words are extremely frank, and he straightly explained to the real people of Xiangyang: "Three years ago, the Zhongzhou Sijian Temple sent a large number of secret agents to sneak into the local investigations. Other places are some scattered, the strongest but the fairy Where is the mix. Only the Qinglin Mountain in Ancheng, there will be a few Jinxian out to carry out the opening ceremony, this opportunity does not catch, the wind is going to miss this opportunity to enter the ranks."

Fuyang is so popular that it is so straightforward that the wind is so good that the Qingcheng Jinxian will be the son of the son.

Anxious and ruthless, pointing to the wind, Fuyang real people angered: "You are not afraid of my Qingcheng revenge?"

The wind frowned, and said simply: "Through the foreigner's natural environment, the ancestral home of the ancestors of the winds, the ancestors of Qingcheng are just Jinxian. There is no Taijinjinxian support, I am afraid of you Qingcheng What?"

"You, you!" Fuyang was so popular that he was going to vomit blood. He stared at the wind, and he couldn't wait to tear off some pieces of meat from him. The real person in Fuyang looked around again. Suddenly, a sleeve shook the soul of Yunxiao Dao. He pointed to the cloud and the Taoist screamed: "The gangsters are all good things you do!"

Fuyang real people suddenly want to understand, today's things should have nothing to do with Yunxiao Taoist people - how can a person who cultivates immortals, colluding with the important ministers of the Terran? It should be that the people of Yunxiao are not strict and the people are unclear. The result is the disaster of today. Qingcheng Beppu is afraid that it has already been invaded.

The ghost of the Cloud Dove fell to the ground, and he screamed: "The Master, the sin of the sin should die. Nowadays, it is best for Master to leave here quickly."

Immediately pointing to the inner temple behind the main hall, Yunxiao Dao shouted: "There is a moving array behind, and there is a secret cave outside the 300 million miles. This is a move by the disciple. Use it in case of time. The Master and the elders will leave quickly, and the disciples will go out and flee, and they will also die for the time of the Master and the elders to escape."

Looking at the messy surrounding halls, the carefully selected boys and girls are screaming around, and some people who are courageous are fainted to the ground. Fuyang's real brow wrinkled, staring at the clouds and sneer sneer: "Well, you will stay here. If you are unfortunate, take care of your relatives for the teacher."

The words of Fuyang's real people are obvious. If Yunxiao Dao people are here to cover themselves, he will take care of the relatives of Yunxiao Taoist who stay in Qingcheng. If Yunxiao people are afraid of death and escape, then it is no wonder that Xiangyang real people want to take his relatives to start.

Yunxiaodao bites his teeth, and he slammed his head into Fuyang's real person. Then his face suddenly changed. The thick **** smoke tumbling from his feet and quickly covered him. The Yunxiao Taoist was squatting, but with a blink of an eye, he became a scorpion head with a height of six feet and a thick scales on his body.

Fuyang really nodded with satisfaction, and he sighed: "The broken star is broken into the magic, and it will be kind to your family."

With a large sleeve, the Fuyang real people rolled up the numerous boys and girls in the hall, and quickly fell into the inner hall with a group of Qingcheng immortals.

The broken star is broken into the magic, and the sinister curse of the Qingcheng ancestors secretly evokes this curse only when it is desperately desperate. After the sacred mantra of the celestial celestial beings, after urging this kind of curse, when all the karma of his thousands of reincarnations can be raised with the help of the power of the extraterrestrial demon, at the expense of the endless life of the cloud. Combustion karma, in a quarter of an hour to increase his strength to the strength of the next product Jinxian.

After half a quarter of the golden fairy power, the clouds and the Taoist people will fly away, and even the last traces will not remain. In the process of gestation, the ‘destructive gas’ will become the best tonic of the extra-domain demon.

For the time being, the power of the Golden Immortal, the sorrow of the cloud-shaped Taoist people in the shape of the demon **** screamed: "Who counts the poor road?"

The angry sky and the clouds of the Taoist people grabbed the hands of the fairy in the air, and the thirteen emoticons were simultaneously turned into golden light and fell into his palm. At this moment, Yunxiao Dao people burned the karma of his thousands of reincarnations, and he has almost endless force, and has the power of incredible thinking. He forcibly crushed the thirteen emperors into a group, turning it into a golden light sword like a real one, and the backhand sword smashed into the levitation of the volley.

The wind snorted and the disdain popped out.

'铿锵', the golden sword smashed, the wind was also a sudden white, a stunned spirit, hit by the volley flying hundreds of miles high, from the right finger tip to the elbow, the skin inch broken, revealing the blood under the skin Muscles. The wind screamed and he shouted: "The dog jumped to the wall and was desperate, and you killed me with this!"

Zhongzhou Da Si Tian Yu smiled indifferently. He took out three pieces of broken white bones from his sleeves and shaken his hands to hit the bones. The white bone flew out and turned into a green thunder fire of the size of the three-group water tank, but the bones slammed down and hit the top of the cloud. Three loud bangs came out, and all the palaces and pavilions in the Qinglin Valley were turned into nothing in the green thunder, and the large mountains and rivers became the powder.

The Yunxiao Dao disappeared in the thunder and disappeared without a trace. In the original Qinglin Mountain, only a volley floating mirror was left in the cold and shimmering. It is faintly visible that the figure of Fuyang, the real person, etc. disappeared in the middle of the move and disappeared without a trace.

Yuxi sneered, and he quickly threw out three hundred and sixty white bones. The white bones flew into the shifting array. He whispered a few spells and screamed: "The battle is moving, the gods are shaped... This seat can only be used to move the three locks to the moment!"

With the sound of the jade, the wind smashed the lead, followed by Zhongzhou Da Sitian, Da Sijun, Da Sijun and other heavy ministers together with thousands of Terran generals into a cold, quickly rushed into the move.

A glare flashed over the moving array, and three hundred and sixty white bones suddenly shattered, and the entire shifting array disappeared into the glare.