"What?"

"How is that possible!?"

"Under the big array, all spells are forbidden, what kind of weird power is this?"

The people present were all shocked when they saw this sudden, unforeseen and inexplicable blow.

And Zhou Yang looked at the blood mark on the young man's neck, and secretly said that it was a pity: "The power of thought is still suppressed in this imperial city array.

Otherwise, even if this blind man's skin was as steel as steel, this blow would be enough to cut his carotid artery! ”

If you are strong, you will be refined, if you are strong, you will be spiritual, and if you are strong, you will be condensed.

With the completion of Zhou Yang's refining body, his mental power has also risen, and now outside the body, there are one hundred and fifty meters, and if he carries Teng Mu, he can make up two hundred, and his power has also increased by more than one step.

At this time, these people no longer cared about whether they would spoil this Wenyuan Pavilion.

The old lady danced the dragon stick in her hand, and suddenly the dragon groaned, and a strong wind swept around.

The books on the shelves were swept into the sticks, torn by the wind, and turned into confetti, and the bookshelves collapsed one after another, falling to the ground.

Zhou Yang was distressed when he saw this, and he hadn't had time to scan a lot of cheats.

"Buzz!"

In the midst of the confetti that flew like snowflakes, a light suddenly lit up and greeted the dragon stick.

The light swept by, and the confetti flying in the air turned into ashes.

In the old lady's shocked gaze, the iron tree was concocted with secret potion, and she had been coiled for more than forty years, and the oily and shiny coiling dragon stick was actually split by this beam of light, silently along the middle dragon head!

However, although the stick was cracked, the strength was not dispersed, and it broke away from the shape of the coiling dragon stick and hit Zhou Yang's head.

"Bell!"

A bell sounded in the room, and the soundprints vibrated and the confetti around it fluttered and swirled.

"What a hard head!"

The old lady flew back a few steps, avoiding the terrifying divine weapon in Zhou Yang's hand.

And the little dragon girl met the evil monk.

The Buddha beads in the hands of the evil monk are like hammers connected together, and they are like iron whips, and they are moving, like a river washing over the riverbank, I am afraid that there is a thousand powers!

The little dragon girl has a light posture, the long sword in her hand is like a spiritual snake out of the hole, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and sometimes right, floating like a phantom, as if the wind is flowing back to the snow, and like a light cloud covering the moon, unpredictable, but it makes this evil monk puzzled, and he is angry again and again, and he is helpless, and he has several blood marks on his body.

"Poof!"

At this time, a sword came to the west.

The telekinetic power was blocked by condensation, slowing down the speed of the flying sword, but because it was suppressed by the large array, it was not completely blocked.

The blade of the sword grazed Zhou Yang's back.

Zhou Yang only felt a pain in his back, knowing that his back had been scratched.

Immediately the blood flowed.

"Good sword!"

Zhou Yang glanced at the sword that was covered in brilliant gold.

He is now, with a copper head and iron arm, it is difficult to damage with ordinary weapons, and this sword can pierce his skin, which is a sharp divine weapon.

"No more time to waste!"

At this time, he could already hear the sound coming from outside, and many guards had already surrounded Wenyuan Pavilion.

I'm afraid that it won't be out for a few minutes, and there will be big inner masters arriving one after another, and then it will be a turtle in the urn, and it will be difficult to fly with wings.

"Boom!"

At this time, as the old lady's palms attacked, the waves of air suddenly rolled like a mountain and a sea.

Books rattled around, and bookshelves fell apart by the waves.

"Boom!"

The Buddha bead in the hand of the evil monk slammed on the ground, and suddenly Wenyuan Pavilion was shocked, and a big hole appeared on the floor at that time, and the little dragon girl who had just landed did not notice it for a while, and fell to the second floor.

"Go!"

Zhou Yang waved his hand and threw out a small fireball.

The fireball, which was originally the size of a human head, was only the size of a ping-pong ball under the suppression of the palace array at this time, and the flames were swaying.

From this point of view, even the magic power will be suppressed by the Great Array.

However, the temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and there were wooden shelves of books here, which flew towards the old lady, and after being slapped away, the third floor suddenly burst into flames.

"Poof!"

When Zhou Yang was dragged by the old lady, the flying sword shot at him again.

At this time, Zhou Yang was single-minded, a hole flashed away, and the flying sword disappeared with it.

The sharp pain suddenly entered Zhou Yang's brain.

But it was the golden thread that crossed it, and it was actually a three-inch-deep blood cut from Zhou Yang's waist, and the blood flowed immediately!

"What a golden thread!"

Losing the sword, the golden thread that pulls the flying sword is so sharp!

Zhou Yang held the black hole bomb in his hand.

Here, under the suppression of the large array, the flying ball given by Li Yunlong could not be used.

In enemy territory, it's also not a good idea to hide in a carry-on space.

There is only a black hole bomb, which Zhou Yang has already tested, and it can be used without obstacles.

However, this thing is more suitable for banishing enemies, and it is not suitable for escaping on oneself unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yang suddenly saw the Nine Princesses hiding in the corner, looking at this side with shining eyes.

Count on your mind -

In the palace these days, Zhou Xiang heard that these nine princesses are favored by the emperor.

Well, there's a lot to be done!

"Xiangxue!"

Zhou Yang suddenly shouted.

Randomly, two high-explosive grenades appeared in their hands.

The grenade came out of his hand, and although the enemy didn't know it, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so he hurriedly urged him to open it.

"Boom!"

An explosion burst through the eardrums.

At the moment when the high-explosive grenade exploded, the surrounding undamaged cheats flew out one by one, and all of them were swallowed up by the void holes.

When the little dragon girl heard the call, when the grenade exploded, the fire burst out, and the steel balls shot out, startling the evil monk, she saw the opportunity, got out of the fight, and returned to Zhou Yang's side.

Put on the earbuds and sunglasses handed by Zhou Yang, and the next moment, a harsh sound of overclocking and an incomparably dazzling light suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, several East Pavilion worshippers, ears can't hear, eyes can't see, and their heads are dizzy.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Yang changed his shape, and in an instant, he appeared next to the ninth princess, who was also stunned, and caught her under the ribs.

Then, like big birds, the two jumped down from the burning Wenyuan Pavilion.

At this time, the roof of the third floor of Wenyuan Pavilion was lifted off, the four walls collapsed, and the doors and windows of the second floor were also smashed, and most of them were damaged.

When Zhou Yang saw the blind young man and the evil monk running after him, he looked back and took out a bazooka, put it on his shoulder and pulled the trigger.

The flames erupted, and the rockets dragged the tail wings and plunged into Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Boom Rumble ······"

For a while, the Wenyuan Pavilion, which had existed for hundreds of years, and the collection of calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings inside, were all turned into ruins in this violent explosion!

"The Ninth Princess is in my hands, if anyone stops me, I will kill her first!"

Zhou Yang ran wildly and shouted loudly.

A master who had heard the news stopped in front of them.

But with the Nine Princesses as hostages, these people can only throw a mouse, and in a moment of hesitation, the two have already fled away.