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From the time when the First Alliance was recognized by the major sects of the Terran Race, the establishment of the First Alliance's teleportation array had been put on the agenda, and all of this was, of course, the order of the leader. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And when Yang Yi learned that Lu Xue and Gu Xianling were going to Qiquan Valley together, he had already planned to leave immediately, and strive to rush to Qiquan Valley as soon as possible, not only with people, but also Li Ruoxuan's mother and daughter and Qu Wuxiu, he hadn't seen each other for so long, this time he had something to ask for, if he didn't show up, he really couldn't say it.

Of course, Yang Yi has not forgotten the search for the faceless son, it can be said that the focus of the First Alliance is basically on this matter now. You must know that if you can get the antidote to the essence in the hands of the faceless son, it will save too much trouble, so Yang Yi has already decided that as long as the faceless son is willing to hand over the antidote, he will spare his life.

At this moment, Yang Yi, who had crossed the Tianjusen through the teleportation array, had just left the teleportation array not long before he met two acquaintances, how to say it, for these two people, Yang Yi really didn't know how to deal with them.

"Okay, Yang Yi, you bastard, you obviously promised me, but you actually dared to slip away."

This is a small town, but it is a little depressed, and Yang Yi did not deliberately inquire about the name of this town, so it is not very clear. And the one who appeared in front of Yang Yi and spoke to Yang Yi in this tone was the demon Mengyan who lost to Yang Yi in a bet.

"Sister, look at you...... Brother Yang is good. ”

is completely different from Demon Mengyan, Demon Menghan, this little girl, has too much, and when she saw Yang Yi, she blushed a little, and the more she looked at it, the more likable she became.

After glancing at Demon Mengyan, Yang Yi shook his head helplessly, but still arched his hand and said: "Yue Wo Guo farewell, why did the two girls come here again?" ”

"Are you embarrassed? I promised me that I would do well, but I slipped away quietly, you say, what do you mean? Do you want me to owe you a favor? Or is it that you don't mean to drink, and you have other intentions for me at all? ”

Speaking of this, Youmengyan shook off his sister's hand dissatisfied, and continued: "I can tell you, if you want me to sleep for you, there is no door. ”

Yang Yi shook his head, stepped forward and just raised his hand to put it on the cerebellum of Demon Menghan, he was slapped away by Demon Mengyan, and sighed helplessly, the personalities of these two sisters are really too far apart.

After that, Yang Yi smiled at the demon Menghan, and said as he walked forward: "Okay, okay, I don't want you to be a maid anymore, I still remember, I don't want you to take care of me, but to take care of ......."

When the name Gu Xianling came to his lips, Yang Yi couldn't help swallowing it back, bowed his head slightly and said, "Let's go, I still have something to do." ”

"Brother Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Yi's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the demon dream realized it later, but the little girl of the demon dream Han found out at once, looked at Yang Yi's side face, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Looking sideways and seeing the concern in Demon Menghan's eyes, Yang Yi pondered for a moment, and still said, "I'm going to Seven Springs Valley, where to find a friend." ”

"Seven Springs Valley? Yang Yi, are you sick? ”

Youmengyan was stunned for a moment, and then said something that made people laugh and cry.

Demon Menghan was clever, his eyes rolled, and he said, "Well, we're going to the Lost Cave, so let's go with Brother Yang, okay?" ”

Yang Yi was stunned, could it be that the relationship between this Shifu Cave and the Lost Cave is not bad? Doubts are doubts, it's just peers, and it's not bad to have multiple companions on the road, but it's just that Demon Mengyan has that temperament, and Yang Yi really doesn't know how to deal with it.

Nodding, Yang Yi walked first, and Youmenghan was about to follow, but was pulled by his sister. Secretly glanced at Yang Yi, and Demon Mengyan whispered: "You stupid, what if Yang Yi mentions the matter of making me a maid again?" ”

Hearing this, Demon Menghan showed a sweet smile, made a grimace, and ran to Yang Yi's side in three or two steps, looking at Demon Mengyan and shaking his head.

And at this moment, Leng Qianshu, who used the escape technique to rush back to the foot of the stacked mountain, also revealed his figure, this crazy far escape consumed more than half of Leng Qiankill's spiritual power, watching the increasingly fierce battle at the foot of the stacked mountain from a distance, Leng Qiankill had no intention of making a move.

Looking up at the misty stacked mountains, Leng Qianshou let the rain fall on his face, breathed the thick smell of blood in the air, and said in a low voice: "Cangding Pavilion, Stacked Mountain, from now on, will become history." Shi Yiming, I'll take a look at how your Cangding Pavilion can make a comeback. ”

When the words fell, Leng Qianshu used the escape technique again, but when the figure disappeared, there was a small black flag in his hand.

At this time, there were more and more Terran cultivators who gathered at the foot of the stacked mountains, and since the war had already started, the people who came later also joined the battle without hesitation. The cultivators of the human race are fighting more and more, and the demon alliance at the foot of the mountain is getting more and more tired, but there is no order from any sect master to retreat, but none of these demons dare to escape from the battle, otherwise, the consequences are not a joke.

At the foot of the mountain, the fight was fierce, and on the stacked mountain, there was no trace of intact land on the ground of the Cangding Pavilion. Leng Qianluo's extermination power eroded the ground to a depth of several feet, as if a layer of ground had been scraped off.

Yin Jiumei didn't expect that the famous UFO couldn't resist Leng Qianluo's killing moves, and in these dozens of breaths, hundreds of UFOs were wiped out by the power of extermination.

Not only did Yin Jiumei not expect it, but even Leng Qianluo himself didn't expect that his extermination power was originally used to resist the attack of the Dementor Scroll cultivators, and to destroy the UF, it was definitely an unexpected receipt.

But the Soul Scroll cultivator is not stupid, although he only has instinct, he also knows what is beneficial to him and what is dangerous to him. As soon as he saw the power of Leng Qianluo's extinction power, the Soul Scroll cultivator also gave up his intention to absorb his resentment, and turned his head to kill Leng Qianluo and the others.

The power of the Soul Granting Heavenly Book lies in its irresistibility, of course, like the cultivators of the Soul Scroll, it doesn't count if they give up their own grievances to get out of the shell of the golden cicada. However, this kind of golden cicada's ability to get out of its shell is not something that Leng Qianluo and the others can have.

Dressed in a resentful spirit battle armor, the attacks that broke the Eight Desolations were all ineffective, and Leng Qianluo and the others naturally would not fight hard with the Soul Scroll cultivators.

"I'll pester him, try that your power of extinction can be effective against the Wraith Warframe."

Immediately, Yin Jiu Mei was unequivocal, and thousands of rattans surrounded the Soul Scroll cultivator from all directions.

Leng Qianluo gritted his teeth, the power of extinction was indeed extraordinary, but as a unique skill at the bottom of the box, the consumption of spiritual power was not a joke. Listening to Yin Jiumei's words, she couldn't refute it, if she wanted to save her life, she had to play with her life.

To put it bluntly, the power of extermination, that is, the unique corrosive nature of the Blood Demon Cave's demonic qi has been exerted to the extreme, and the effect of erosion and destruction of all things has been achieved. What Leng Qianluo did next was to condense a spear and throw it at the Soul Scroll cultivator, and then maximize the corrosive nature of the demonic qi condensed into the spear.

The power of this blow had some effect, although it did not touch the dementor cultivator in the Purple Mansion Heaven and Earth, it really dispersed the gray skeleton in it.

The effect is there, but it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, such a battle, if you want to break through the resentful spirit armor, it is to consume the last trace of spiritual power of Leng Qianluo, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve your wish.

However, Yin Jiumei's rattan that bound the cultivators of the Soul Scroll was a great contribution, and she stubbornly entangled the Soul Scroll cultivators who were moving forward, but she was stunned and did not let him take one more step forward. But the crisis did not come into contact because of this, the gray resentment went straight to Yin Jiumei along the rattan, these grievances, compared to UFO, are not much better, a little stained, Yin Jiumei's life will become difficult.

And at this time, Leng Qianshu had already quietly come to the small tower at the top of the Stacked Mountain Peak, and it was not until this time that the Eighth Elder, who was bent on coercing Leng Qianluo and the others to deal with the Soul Scroll cultivators with him, found out that Leng Qianshu had arrived.

Without saying a word at all, Leng Qianshou instantly turned into a giant of more than ten meters, with the thick scale armor on his body, he rushed directly into the Tianqian Array, ignoring the thigh-thick lightning at all, and directly launched the strongest attack on the small tower itself.

"The pinnacle of power, Broken Wave Fist!"

The small tower close at hand, the fist raised high, Leng Qian's face was cold, and under this sound, there was a whirling wind around the fist out of thin air.

It is said that the ancestors of the first fist of the godless way, once broke the sea water covering the sea with one punch, so that the range covered by the punch did not gather for three days, and the name of the broken wave also came from this.

As Leng Qianzhi smashed his fist into the small tower, there was a loud bang, and the entire peak trembled.

"The Tianqian Array, connecting the heavens and the earth, all things borrow the law, and it does not lose the name of the first defensive formation in the human world."

The blow did not leave the slightest trace on the small tower, and Leng Qianshou was also surprised, and said coldly: "I'll see, this small tower can withstand a few punches." ”

Next, the stormy fists rained down, and terrifying cracks were torn apart on the peak little by little. In the small tower, the elites of the Five Thousand Cangding Pavilion were simply unable to gain a foothold, and the disciples who sat on the futon to provide spiritual power for the Eight Desolations were thrown up one by one.

As soon as the foundation was broken, the spiritual power of the Eight Desolations was insufficient, and he returned to the appearance of a frisbee in an instant, and quickly returned to the small tower under the summons of the eight elders. However, Leng Qian's killing power broke through a thousand troops, and the dense fist had smashed thousands of times in a few breaths, and had already smashed a crack in the small tower.

At this time, the clouds on the top of the small tower suddenly fell a bucket-thick lightning, such lightning was already extremely strong, and ordinary spirit general realm masters would probably have to lose their skin under this blow. But the defense that can resist the thunderstorm made Leng Qianshu resist this blow, but his body trembled slightly, and he was slightly numb.

The Eight Desolations had just returned to the hands of the Eight Elders, and Leng Qianshu also relied on his own defense and terrifying power to break through the small tower, and a burst of smoke and dust filled the air, and the Eight Elders took this opportunity to jump directly into the bottomless abyss with the Eight Desolations in his hands.

"Huh, want to go?"

As soon as his divine sense moved, Leng Qianzhi, who had already guarded against this hand, had one arm swelled again, and he actually stretched a distance of nearly a hundred meters, and firmly grasped the Eighth Elder in his hand.

Needless to say, the Eighth Elder, who had already consumed almost all of his spiritual power, was pinched into a puddle of minced meat by Leng Qian, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape. According to the plan, he got the Eight Desolations, Leng Qianshou turned around and flew towards the bottom of the mountain, this time the purpose was to be a Soul Scroll cultivator.

Before the people arrived, they saw the tragic situation of Leng Qianluo and the others from a distance, Leng Qianshu threw out the small black flag in his hand, and said loudly: "The two sect masters quickly hid within 300 meters of this small flag. ”

The small flag took off his hand, and when he landed, it was already one person tall and firmly planted on the ground. Leng Qianluo and Yin Jiumei had already rushed over when they heard the sound, and then, Leng Qianluo sat cross-legged under the flag, pinched his hands, and said expressionlessly: "Take blood as a sacrifice, set the soul flag, stand up, and submit the dead!" ”

With Leng Qian's chanting over and over again, on this empty battlefield, the blood that stained the earth red actually went upstream, gathered under the flag, and then, strangely integrated into the black flag, and then, an inexplicable blood-colored pattern appeared on the black flag little by little.