Chapter 412: Combined Efforts to Suppress
Jiang Xiyan frowned when he heard this: "You go first, I'll help him." After saying that, he jumped directly up the steps.
Banxian Yao also followed: "Wait for me, I'll come too." β
After the two girls left, Wujian asked Mo Liunian, "Little Sister Mo, aren't you coming?"
Mo Liunian shook his head dejectedly, and said innocently: "Then I'll go too." β
Mo Liunian lowered his head, looked at her again and walked away.
Mo Liunian raised her head and looked at the high altar, she was not angry that the little half-fairy pushed her down, the truth or the fake meaning she knew very clearly, the little half-fairy wanted her to live, even if she lived one more time, then she would listen to him for one more time.
There was no movement in the ancient well, but the little half-fairy didn't dare to be careless at all, and suddenly there was a touch of green around him, and the little half-fairy turned around to see Jiang Xiyan, Jiang Xiyan smiled: "Why don't you look for me for desperate things." β
Two more figures came coming, and the little half-immortal didn't need to look to know that it was Wuji and half-immortal Yao.
Mo Liunian didn't come, obviously she pushed her away, but she really didn't come, but she was disappointed in her heart.
Jiang Xiyan immediately made a hand knot, and shouted word by word: "Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines." β
This nine-character mantra is also one of the Jiang family's mastery, the little half-immortal will be just its skin, Jiang Xiyan cast this nine-character mantra, although her voice is not loud, but every word is pronounced, everyone feels like thunder, and when the last word is drunk, an invisible net covers the mouth of the ancient well.
Jiang Xiyan said: "It's a pity that there is no Qiankun Town map, otherwise the power will be a hundred times stronger." β
And Wujian took off his shirt, revealing a thin and unclothed figure, and Banxian Yao was about to skim his face, but he was shocked to find that there was an angry King Kong tattooed on Wuji's back.
Wujian sat down cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were words in his mouth, the tattoo on his back gradually emitted golden light, this is the Buddha's light, the Buddha's light is getting stronger and stronger, and the innocent is surrounded by the golden light like a real Buddha, and a phantom of King Kong slowly appears in the golden light, but King Kong's eyes are closed, as if he has been settled.
Innocent has never been revealed in front of them, and although everyone has always known that Innocent has the ability, they don't know that he is actually the guardian of the angry eyes of Vajra.
And Banxian Yao also showed the Fengxiang Sword, although she is the weakest here, but she always has to fight.
The altar began to shake again, this time because there was no pressure from Tianwei, the tremor was especially obvious, and the little half-immortal knew that this black hole could no longer trap the things inside.
Jiang Xi's face was solemn, and in an instant, she placed seven or eight more spells on the nine-character suppression spell, she was already injured by her soul, and she was just barely supporting it at the moment.
If it continues to be overdrawn like this, even the snow-capped mountain medical pulse will be difficult to save.
The little half-immortal said in a low voice: "Xiyan, quickly remove the seal." β
Jiang Xiyan gritted his teeth and said, "I can still support it for a while." β
Jiang Xiyan's face was getting more and more ugly, and the little half-immortal said, "Xiyan, be obedient." β
Jiang Xiyan said: "The left and right are all worth dying, and dying is also a valuable point." β
Seeing Jiang Xiyan's resoluteness, the little half-immortal sighed and said, "Okay, a few of us will have one life." β
A mist began to emerge from the mouth of the well, and a misty voice came from the mist, "How could Nuwa send you wastes to guard me? β
This thing obviously didn't know that the Ancient Divine Mansion had been wiped out, and the little half-immortal said: "If you want to find Nuwa Niangniang, why don't you go find it yourself?"
He ignored what she said, closed his eyes and waited for a moment. Suddenly, he kicked on his feet and jumped up the steps. With a few whoosh sounds, he jumped to the top of the steps, took out a vial from his bosom, dripped liquid on the chain, and slashed it so hard that the chain broke. He swooped a few more times back to shore.
Shen Jiangming was estimating the timing of take-off, and when a huge cloud of "qi" rushed up all of a sudden, "It's now!" Shen Jiangming confidently imitated the way he took off in his dream, and jumped into the abyss in front of him without hesitation from the rocks of the cliff at the top of the mountain.
Tang Yanqiu supported Liu Fengyu's thighs, jumped over, jumped on Liu Fengyu's horse flexibly, sat behind him, grabbed the reins with both hands under his armpits, and the moving horse's head immediately stabilized.
At this time, no matter how high the wall is, it can go straight up into thin air, just like walking. A little higher and farther away, as long as this head is vertical, the head hand can be on the eaves of the house to help the past, so this name is called the eaves walking wall. The layman only said that the high room with good kung fu can jump up, but it is not jumping, it is walking up. If it is a jump, it should be called jumping off the building and the house, not the eaves and walking on the wall.
Liu Fengyu was so angry when he saw Tang Yanqiu that he wanted to bite him, his heart was crossed, and he jumped down from the trunk, Tang Yanqiu grabbed his arm and carried him back, and pressed him down on the trunk.
"That's right. Aoyagi told himself, turned to face the guardrail of the overpass, jumped up with all his might, and stepped on the guardrail of the overpass. At that moment, he looked down at his feet. The height of the bridge made him feel a chill in his abdomen, but he still didn't hesitate to kick his feet.
"Give me and kill him!" A calm voice came to mind in the corner of the courtyard, it was Yu Hanyue. The woman who had been sitting on her right and had not spoken stood up, there was no temperature in her eyes, and her eyes were close to Chu Wuchen, who had jumped onto the stage. There was only the breath of death on her body, and the cold light sword was slowly withdrawn, holding the sword in one hand and the sheath in the other, the tip of the sword slid faintly across the ground, she jumped up, and the sword slashed towards the two people who were fighting on the stage.
Lu Yao ran for a while, saw that there was no one on the horse, and he also stopped suddenly, picked a tall tree on the edge of the stone cliff, swept across the sky, stepped on the stone wall and jumped to the top of the tree, the person was like a winged eagle, standing firmly on the trembling treetops and looking around.
With a loud noise from the window on the second floor, the boy flew out like a bird and gently and skillfully, tiptoe a little on the branch, and a neat turn over, landing firmly on the ground, holding a little boy of two or three years old in his arms.
Shan Chao's intuition was not good, and he was about to ask a question, but he saw that Xie Yun's figure was like a ghost, and he had quietly followed out, and the volley fell silently on the carved railing of the corridor through the flowers. In the end, he was born as a killer, and he was agile and light, and he couldn't catch up with it, so he could only lift his breath at the moment, and he borrowed his strength from the branch in mid-air, and then landed on the bluestone brick floor in the corridor.
Wei Wuxian pushed the man into Lan Sichai's arms. The hastily made bamboo flute was still stuck in his waist, he took two steps up several steps, kicked the door of the underworld, and shouted: "Open!" The door of the underworld opened his mouth and laughed wildly, Huo Ran opened. Wei Wuxian immediately dodged inside. The door closed after him. Several protΓ©gΓ©s were startled and rushed forward, but the door could not be opened anyway.
This sound can be called a flat explosion, Xie Yun suddenly raised his eyes and glanced upward, only to see Shan Chao flying down, drawing his sword out of the sheath in mid-air, almost without a momentary gap, and directly split Ming Chongyan, who had no time to react, into two halves from top to bottom! Ming Chongyan's left and right halves of his body leaned back gracefully, and suddenly turned into a flock of blackbirds, flapping his wings through the main hall and rushing onto the beams of the house!
The closed door of the temple was torn apart, and the latch swirled and flew out, knocking the marble screen apart. Several prime ministers in the hall stood up in shock at the same time, only to see a general outside the palace gate turn over and dismount, and the vigorous figure turned against the light and strode into the Zichen Palace.
The sound of sirens sounded through the streets and alleys, but the black horse did not stop, and galloped through the magnificent vermilion gate of the Temple of Mercy and Grace like lightning. The young man in black and with a sword on his horseback jumped up, suddenly pulled up from his horse, and his figure volleyed over the high courtyard wall, leaving the roaring pursuers far behind.
"Wonderful, it's really wonderful, I can't admire it if I don't want to. When Yan Desheng was complacent, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the dark, and then more than a dozen black shadows jumped out from the houses and roofs on the side of the alley, surrounding Yan Desheng and others in the middle, and then, a tall figure slowly walked out from the depths of the alley, applauding all the way and laughing all the way to a distance less than a zhang away from Yan Desheng.
The monster stared at his back in amazement, until the Phoenix King walked far away, and then suddenly jumped out of the threshold and went all the way down. A lot of minced flesh and blood shook out of its body as it ranched, splashing all the way down the jade steps, but it didn't seem to be aware of it. It leaped high like a black meteor, and the phoenix turned its head and reached out in the air to block it, but the monster broke through the invisible barrier with lightning speed.
Just think about it, don't feel distracted, stay a little, see a kitten rushing from behind the side rocks, to the front of the body and turn around sharply, hurriedly along the side of the big tree to the roof of the Qin family, landed on the house, Mimi screamed twice, and walked slowly.
More than a dozen paces away, at the other end of Merlin, where no one had seen, a little palace maid restrained her voice and withdrew step by step from the inner garden without making any sound. Immediately after that, she ran wildly, drove through the intricate portico of Changle Palace, bypassed several marble screens through the back door, stepped into the main hall, and secretly hid behind the curtain.
She pointed to her waist, Gao Zhan quickly let go of her hand, and the moment he let go, Chang Gong quickly pushed him away, slid off the horse as fast as he could, and reached out to pull another horse. Turning over and jumping, he rode his horse and rushed towards the mountains and forests.
The starving ghost took advantage of the reaction of the collision of the weapons of the two sides, adjusted his body in mid-air, and suddenly kicked out, hitting Wang Xun's shoulder. A strong force came, kicking, kicking, kicking, Wang Xun took a few steps back, and sat down with a big butt pier. The starving ghost fell from mid-air, stood three feet in front of Wang Xun, and grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands again, "Little Hou Ye, Thirteen has conceded!"
In the words, the ancient wind jumped, and the person had jumped to the top of the top of the big banyan tree, and then like a bird, flying down from the treetop to the cliff, his arms swept back, like the wings spread out of the wind, a few longitudinal falls, and the figure was faint.
Then we started rushing again. Dylan stood there motionless, still struggling in his heart. But as the distance between them grew, her feet moved on their own, as if afraid of being alone. She climbed up a small pile of rocks and walked slowly through a low meadow before finally catching up.
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