Chapter 322: Big Trouble
The white clothes are moving, and the hibiscus is in the snow, but there is a white gauze forged from an unknown material to cover her face, which makes people unable to see her alluring dissolved oxygen.
Only the temperament that floats out of the dust, the breeze is uncovered, and the vast smoke and rain are all down.
Slender and soft eyebrows, it is the best ink pine resin can not be adjusted to be elegant. The eyes are horizontal autumn water, and it is the spirit of a thousand mountains and ice lakes that can be filled with dust.
With her elegant temperament that I saw pitiful but unusually cold, within three feet of the surroundings, no one had the courage to get close to the beautiful woman.
But outside the three feet, countless or hot, inferior, or obscure eyes continued to cast over. Jin Changsheng, who had a bitter melon face, even after a glance, his eyes were completely straight.
But thinking about his current situation, Jin Changsheng couldn't help but feel even more miserable.
But it's a pity that without the iconic white jade gourd, he didn't recognize this white-clothed iceberg beauty as the demon girl who covered her head and covered her face and went to his golden mansion to throw a few Yuan Infant Healing Pills.
The iceberg beauty glanced at Wang Zheng, then withdrew her eyes, and looked at the calm cave in a daze, with undisguised anxiety in her eyes, and her silver teeth bit her red lips lightly, this scene does not know how many people's hearts are hot.
It's a pity that Wang Zheng has just been a little transparent at the moment, and before he has time to take a specific look at his surroundings, he was attracted by the changes in the sky.
Far away in the sky, someone is coming.
A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and one after another divine rainbows flew towards this ordinary mountain forest, and there were dozens of them.
"Boom"!
Then, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping, behind dozens of divine rainbows, there were bursts of roars of brute beasts, the fog rolled, and the clouds covered the sky.
Purple thunder rumbled through the clouds!
Dozens of brute beasts came in the clouds, carrying a monk on their backs, although they were stepping in the sky, but there was a sound of thunder, as if tens of thousands of troops were killing together.
Those brute beasts are all alien species left over from ancient times, all of them are scaly and fierce, and the monk sitting on the brute beast in the middle is holding a big flag in his arms, hunting and hunting in the wind, and the majesty is monstrous, and there are four big characters written on it: Zixiao Holy Land!
Very large pomp and momentum, thirty-six divine rainbows in front, twenty-seven brute beasts carrying twenty-seven powerful monks behind, although there are only dozens of people, but it is like thousands of troops rushing in, the sky is trembling, as if there are endless heavenly soldiers and generals coming.
Not to mention, when these people stood still in the sky, the purple thunder almost turned into a sea of thunder at their feet.
"Good guy! Sixty golden pills, three-yuan infants, and without exception, they are cultivating the way of thunder, and even the one who leads them unreservedly releases a terrifying aura as if they were punished by heaven. โ
Looking at the Purple Night Holy Land rushing in the sky, Wang Zheng was shocked and couldn't help but pout at the same time. It is estimated that there is nothing to do with this place where the Immortal Sword Venerable sits down.
And at this moment, another piece of sky, suddenly heard the sound of "rumbling", eighteen ancient chariots rolled in, murderous, and the oppressive sky was rumbling and trembling.
The void is distorting, and the yin and yang are also chaotic.
"That's the ancient family that has been passed down since the Battle of the Emperor Destroyerโโโโ Void Yin Yang Li Family!" Someone recognized the Li family's Void Chariot and immediately exclaimed.
After seeing the eighteen ancient chariots, the pupils of the people in the Purple Night Holy Land all shrank, and everyone became vigilant, and the aura of slaughter rushed up, and the momentum rose sharply.
Both sides stopped, each occupying a piece of the sky, facing each other at a distance.
"Wait a little longer, and then each will fight according to their strength!"
This is the vast voice of two groups of people, they confronted each other for a while, and did not start a war, but reached a consensus with each other, entrenched in the sky, and the huge aura gathered together, which was much more terrifying than the chaotic powerhouses on the ground.
"Purple Night Holy Land, Void Yin Yang Li Family, Fourth-Order Yuan Infant Peak Powerhouse?"
Looking at the two major forces in the sky that each occupied half of the sky, Wang Zheng shook his head, he knew that this kind of holy land and ancient family were coming, and he and even the vast majority of scattered cultivators were gone.
It is true that nine out of ten of these scattered cultivators are third-order powerhouses, but compared to the third-order powerhouses in this ancient force, the gap is still too big.
Not to mention, these ancient forces and local big forces all have Yuanying powerhouses to press the formation. Myself, I don't have a chance at all.
Dozens of brute beasts shook their heads and tails, spewing clouds and mist, constantly stepping on the sky, making the place tremble again and again, and there was a lot of noise. Between the thunder explosions, the sky is locked!
The people of the Li family did not show weakness, and eighteen ancient chariots formed a battle array, and the two air circles of yin and yang, blocking the sky and confronting the Zixiao Holy Land.
Eight or nine old men walked out of the crowd of the Zixiao Holy Land and the Li family at the same time, stepped in the void, and with a flash of light, they all disappeared at the entrance of the cave and rushed in.
"Boom"!
A terrifying sword aura suddenly erupted in the cave, and the battle inside had reached a fever pitch, with weapons constantly flickering in the cave.
"Ahem!"
After a long time, with a coughing sound, more than a dozen old men walked out in embarrassment, nodded to the sky, and suddenly whether it was the Zixiao Holy Land or the people of the Li family, they all rushed into the cave in one go.
On the ground, after a moment of silence, the others rushed towards the cave like crazy.
The first battle broke out in the middle of this! Everyone wanted to let as few people into the cave as possible without affecting their state.
And so, the war broke out!
Gengjin sharp fire was overwhelming, burning without any fancies, and a large number of strong people were directly seriously injured and repelled!
The power of withering glory rotates, and life and death are at will. The powerhouse of Changchun Valley also made a move, flying away while casting magical spells, I don't know how many people were hit hard!
There are even warriors and cultivators who fight each other, and the scene is extremely chaotic!
Wang Zheng didn't move, he raised his eyes and looked around, and found that Lao Li, who was a fairy wind bone, quietly retreated with many people, obviously not planning to participate in this matter.
Seeing this, Wang Zheng smiled heartily, and there was a movement under his feet. He also wants to leave this land of right and wrong.
However, at this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and then the sound of the waves sounded in the midst of the battle, which was extremely clear.
Night fell suddenly, and it was dark. In the darkness, behind a white-clothed iceberg beauty, an extremely strange picture appeared, the blue sea was surging, and a bright moon was rising, sprinkling holy silver light.
The weather at this moment should be the scorching sun, but this ordinary mountain range is coming at night, the blue sea is surging, the tide is rising, and a bright moon is hanging, which makes people feel the burst of emptiness, although there is the sound of waves, but there is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Under the night, the blue sea is sparkling, a round of bright moon hangs in the sky, the iceberg beauty stands with her hands in her hands, and has never moved, indescribably indifferent and ethereal, the scenery is blended, poetic and picturesque.
The bright moon hung high, and the cold moonlight seemed to be able to freeze everything, and it froze Wang Zheng and most of the third-order cultivators on the spot.
The waves impacted, and the terrifying force rushed straight to the point that many people were directly on their backs, and were thrown out of this mountain range like garbage under a strong force.
Then the holy bright moon turned, and a third-order peak group that was just about to shoot at the iceberg beauty turned into a blood mist, and his form and spirit were destroyed.
Looking at the bright moon hanging high and the familiar cold aura that was omnipresent in the air, Wang Zheng had a flash of inspiration, his face showed surprise, and then said with a wry smile:
"Could it be her? Look at this, she has recovered from her injuries...... This is a big problem. โ7410