"Fixing!"

The exhalation was accompanied by ripples, and King Agu's body flowed like water, instantly filling the space surrounded by wooden walls. Being in it, people are born with complex feelings, the body becomes lighter, and at the same time the body becomes heavier.

There is no contradiction at all in getting lighter because of less weight and heavier because of increased resistance.

Through the light, it can be seen that the shadows of the monks are fixed in place during the battle, and no new shadows appear no matter how the main body moves and how the light shines. At the same time, all the firebirds were in unison, and their bodies suddenly became extremely heavy, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Who are you!"

With a beautiful face and a panicked expression, four inconspicuous firebirds burst one after another, mixed in the flock of thousands of birds, and almost no one noticed. Immediately, the four meteors flashed, shooting in all directions faster than lightning.

"Empty prison!"

The delicate voice, the reckless hand was summoned, and countless black threads appeared around them, flashing back and forth to weave a spatial killing array, and a meteor had no time to dodge, and it collided head-on with a tragedy.

"Whew!"

The terrible, indescribably sharp sound, put yourself in the shoes of the people will think that it is a scream that tears the heart and lungs, and at the same time, all the firebirds wail, and in their ears, they do not feel close at all, but far away in the sky, and separated by many obstacles.

"Yikes!"

The little meteor was torn apart, and the little one seemed to have been hammered, his heart twitched, his nose bleeded, and his body regressed, and there were cracks in the prison of impermeable space, which was not as perfect as before. The remaining three stars saw the opportunity and pounced on it at an even faster pace.

"Wang Ling, seal!"

Two roars. The rippling ripples are reinforced, as if the sea has turned into ice in an instant.

The ripple range, the king drives the world, similar to the monk's divine domain, regardless of your light and shadow shadow projection, all cut off the connection with the deity and seal it under the king's order.

There are three thousand in the Great Realm, and the shadow path is supernatural. Who is more proficient than King Agu, who came from the cross-border projection? If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was not as good as the original, King Agu would be able to take away everyone's shadows with a raise of his hand, and he would be able to show it a little today. You also need to help each other and divide the space.

Boding froze, the three streamers rushed forward and could not stop, and the sparks splashed in all directions.

"Whew!"

Another scream. All the monks resonated. It's like running blindly in the dark and hitting your head against a wall.

The ice is cracked!

In the miserable howl, tens of thousands of firebirds exploded at the same time, and the wooden walls of the four directions advanced wildly, and the speed of compression was ten times faster than before;

Cultivation is ah, cultivation is be. No matter how sharp a spell is, it needs to be cultivated as a foundation to implement it; King Agu had just obtained the Ghost Lingzhi, and the two of them didn't have time to digest it slowly, how strong can the cultivation be in a short period of time and hard up?

Not to mention the sum of the two?

"Hurry!"

Reluctantly speaking, King Agu's body was close to collapse, and he couldn't hold it anymore. As for the little girl, the little girl sat on the spot, her pink face was dripping with blood and sweat, and her eyebrows and eyes were indistinguishable.

The floral skirt was dirty, the girl was embarrassed to the ground, the ten fingers were cracked due to the space backlash, and the white bones were still trembling.

The pain in the heart, but the trembling is not because of the pain, but to keep the space unbroken and seal the enemy who wants to escape!

"Divine soul projection, one soul, three spirits and two distractions, killing it will definitely hit the deity!"

At this moment, the most stupid monk has already understood what is going on, and he is besieging from all sides, bombarding those rays of light that are about to disappear with all his might.

It's a bit too much to say that there is no effect at all, the effect of all the attacking and killing supernatural powers is minimal, but some monks who are good at such as curses, illusions, and formations have made a little contribution, delaying the speed of the streamer.

Projection projection, projection is also a shadow of spiritual consciousness, what kind of knife, fire, and law can hurt the shadow? Behind the back, Luo Sang vigorously pulled, unless it was completely cut off like before, or it could only be solved with targeted spells; among them, the curse method should have a miraculous effect on the soul, but it is still that problem: cultivation!

The curse is not just said to be used, the mad spirit monk here curses Ziwei and Luosang, just like building a foundation to curse the gods, even if he sees some effects, he will not be able to escape the doom of revenge.

So what to do?

Some people are in a hurry, so anxious that they try to rush over, and they have to leave them with their bodies, but the strength of King Agu is insufficient, the casting range is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, ripples into ice, and the shadow is as heavy as a mountain, and the group of cultivators seems to be dragging an elephant, where can it be compared to the light.

Opportunity!

The group of cultivators lamented, the meteor ecstasy, the ripples cracked, the empty prison collapsed, the three streamers regained their vitality, and fled in a panic without forgetting to turn back to warn, their voices seemed to come from the sky, and the resentment was like a deep evil curse.

"Dead ghost, I've sworn to drain you! And that little hoof, I'm going to take your soul."

"Slut, are you okay?"

She was not allowed to finish the vicious oath against Xiao Budian, and there were three white lights, three angry shouts, and thirteen black shadows came together.

"Whew!"

The roar doesn't sound like a dog barking, but a wolf howling, a dragon groaning, a tiger roaring, and a furious flame like a raging wave.

Counting the big gray in the waves, Leng Yu, who doesn't know life and death, Ding Dong, who is imprisoned, and the newly joined Boss Su, King Agu, etc., there are many members in this big family, among which the most gratifying and popular is not the head of the family, Shisanlang, but Xiaobu.

Everyone likes it, they pity everyone, and they are reluctant to let her hurt her hair, and the girl suddenly becomes a bloody person, and she is cursed by a madwoman How not to say how the head of the house feels, the first to go crazy is the Third Highness.

"Wang!"

Loyal dogs have always been guardians, both in the form of dogs, and there are three points of canine nature in their bones. is also a body of spiritual sense, only the three highnesses can keep up with the streamer, only the mocking wind can hurt the opponent like a sword and gun fighting each other, the reason why it is slower than the ancient king and the little one is because the crape myrtle fairy is wonderful, one soul and three spirits can be chosen at will among thousands of firebirds, it is difficult to distinguish.

The hair blew up in the gallop. Three nooses composed of pure body, one by one, and then three meteors are circled in the middle.

There are claws in the circle. There is a mouth, and an ass!

Three circles, four claws, His Royal Highness Mocking Wind claws and bites, like a mad tiger. In addition, the three highnesses did not forget to be resourceful and deliberately kept the shape of the buttocks intact. Clearly exposed to the extraordinarily bright streamer.

Unless she doesn't look, she will see a huge round cheek when she opens her eyes

"Ahh

My eyes were white, and there was obviously nothing. It still felt like the stench was blowing on my face, and the angry drinking continued, and it was dark all around.

Three pieces of black mang, three ghost lingzhi incarnated, vigorously eroded and blocked the wooden wall. There are also thirteen strong, huge, lifelike strange trees.

Trees within trees. The wooden wall toppled over, there were ghosts in the trees, ghosts eroded in all directions, and the surrounding space suddenly enlarged, and Crape Myrtle Fairy's heart sank suddenly, feeling like the sky had fallen.

When he arrived at the battlefield before, Boss Su had already collected his true appearance, only to see the ghost lingzhi devouring the severed branches. After a moment's calculation, the crape myrtle fairy decided that these scourges were powerful. But it wasn't enough to pose an essential threat to Gu Mu, who would have thought that the nirvana-level power that could separate thirteen parts was actually a wood spirit spirit. It is also able to take root.

Gu Mu retracted, the firebird ravaged, the situation was once so critical, the other party couldn't help but not lift the cards, and watched himself kill in all directions, until he came to the end with a frivolous exorcism, and then he used his group strength to construct a killing game.

Agu Wang, Xiao Budian, Ghost Lingzhi, Thirteen Su, take out one of them at will, this killing array will not be perfect, or pay the price that "they can't pay". On the other hand, since he has mastered this method, how can he endure it?

Thinking about it, Fairy Ziwei thinks that she can't do that, in the face of a monster like Luo Sang, the group cultivation force has a glimmer of life, and letting the opponents kill one by one is not equal to Ling Chi?

Such a forbearing, vicious, and cold opponent

Sorting out the clues and figuring out the situation, Fairy Ziwei felt a slight chill in her heart, and at the same time sincerely felt unwilling.

"On what basis did he think he would do this, or was it just a gamble of chance?"

The brightest point of light changed into a human face again, and the fairy instinctively wanted to avoid the ass of the Third Highness, and unconsciously turned his gaze back, just in front of the cold eyes of Thirteen Lang.

"Seventh, love, law, birth, death, and Tao. ”

In a low voice, the colorful light and black and white qi rushed into the sky, and penetrated into the face unhindered, and in the sight, the fairy's charming face changed greatly, and she screamed loudly.

"Don't explode!"

"No" is frightened, explosion is decision, the second self-explosion starts from the soul, the mighty impact sweeps in all directions, and countless vigilances are broken.

After the impact, the battlefield was in shambles, with more than 1,000 monks staggering and wounded everywhere.

This is definitely not only the power of the crape myrtle fairy, but Luo Sang proved this, the surrounding rotation increased again, and the speed of Luo Sang's ancient wood shrank skyrocketed again, but unlike the heavy squeeze before, it was its own weakness that could not maintain its huge body, and was forced to retract.

Thirteen ancient trees were impacted, three pieces of ghost lingzhi were broken and withered, and at a critical moment, Xiao Budian was fished into the arms of Thirteen Lang, and then turned around and resisted Hong Feng at the cost of three mouthfuls of blood and seven bones.

"It's over?"

King Agu staggered out, and his figure was three laps smaller, and he was five points lighter.

"Are you dead?"

"Mocking Wind!"

didn't have time to respond, Thirteen Lang sent his daughter into the space and wiped the blood on his face.

"Chase!"

"Wang!"

Hearing the body, the Third Highness shook his body and turned into a meteor line, and the head and tail were closely connected to the Thirteen Lang, and he plunged into the wooden wall.

A trace of induction in the darkness quickly retreated, which was the traction from the fairy deity, and now it was attached with a trace of the unique aura of the Dao of Life and Destruction, and it could not be eliminated even after experiencing self-explosion.

Being able to sense is not the same as being able to catch it, there are a lot of big guys present, and only mocking wind can do this.

Whistling and rumbling, I can't tell how fast it is, I can't count how much time has passed, how much distance has passed, with the eyes of the Third Highness, Shisanlang only feels that his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, so bright that only the stripes fly back, and he can't see anything.

Finally, after a flash of light, the scenery in all directions suddenly stopped, and before it had time to wake up from its dizziness, it suddenly heard a crazy curse in his ears.

"Ahhh

Try to write the second chapter later, if there is any unknown, don't wait

(To be continued......)