The dry sea has not appeared in the town for more than a year, but everyone knows that he must be there, and for more than ten years, this old monk in Mai with a bitter face has almost become the patron saint of the town.

Mo Qiuyang looked at the withered sea's old face like himself, and said with a smile: "Thirty years ago, your master was not my opponent, thirty years later, how can you be a little monk to stop me, even if you refine this place into a fence, but if I don't enter the town, what can you do to me, not to mention that just a fence can't trap me a long time ago." ”

Kuhai looked compassionate, and said after Gao Xuan Buddha's name: "The magic of Lord Mo is beyond the world, and it is difficult for poor monks to look at it, but if you can't stop it, you have to stop it, even if you die here, it's better than watching the donor take away the star stone and slaughter the Central Plains in the future." ”

There was no reply from Mo Qiuyang from the sky, but the dark clouds began to roll down again, but this time, the momentum was several times greater than just now, and nearly half of the ink-colored clouds smashed down!

Kuhai, Qian father and son, and Zhou Zhe worked hard to support, although it was very difficult, but they could barely resist it, the Liancheng formation was originally created by Taizu, as long as the opponent's strength did not exceed the limit that the people in the main formation could bear, the formation could be endless, and there was no need to worry about the exhaustion of the Yuan Spirit.

In this way, after the time when the two formations of Fan Fence and the city were combined, and after fighting against the lead cloud and the ink of a stick of incense, the three of them gradually adapted to the intensity of Mo Qiuyang's technique, and saw that the scope of the dark clouds was getting smaller and smaller, and a pride gradually grew in their hearts, maybe they could keep the left sacrifice of the grassland out of the country today!

At this moment, an inky dark cloud that was the same as the other clouds quietly fell, and it didn't attract the attention of the three of them at first, but when it approached the shield of the Liancheng Great Array, the withered sea faintly felt that something was wrong, and was about to make a reminder, when the cloud suddenly exploded, turned into a thick black streamer, and rushed in front of the three of them at a very fast speed!

As the person of the main formation, Qian Fuzi couldn't let go of the seal of his hands, so Kuhai and Zhou Zhe slapped their palms at the same time towards the black current, how did they expect that the black current would accelerate twice the original speed! The lightning and flint bypassed the defense of the two people, and directly hit Qian Fuzi's chest, and Qian Fuzi's body and spirit were all used to maintain the operation of the formation, and he couldn't protect himself at all, so his heart was instantly broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he hung his head gloomily and stopped moving.

Although the black stream was also hit by the dry sea, it still laughed wildly and flew back to the sea of clouds!

Kuhai and Zhou Zhe glanced at each other with heavy faces, and at the same time squeezed out a name from between their teeth: "Ding Yuan!"

"The withered sea bald donkey! You didn't keep your promise at the beginning, obviously my apprentice won the school test, but I didn't see any of the soul tubes, star stones, and dragon tooth blue!

It turned out that Ding Yuan actually used the little black evil technique to imitate the lead cloud and hide in the air, and when he was approaching the town, he suddenly used Zedi Yin Current to attack suddenly, making a contribution in one fell swoop!

Bursts of black currents were speeding through the dark clouds, and Ding Yuan's voice sounded clearly and vaguely, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Mo Qiuyang smiled faintly: "What, you are allowed to have foreign aid, and the old man is not allowed to call a helper?"

"Ding Yuan, as an elder of the Daze lineage, what crime should you be guilty of fornicating with foreign enemies!" Zhou Zhe angrily scolded at Yunhai.

"Phew, your Great Zhou royal family is too much to protect itself, and you can still control me?" Ding Yuan spit on the golden light shield on the first floor, and said disdainfully, "Lord Zuo promised me, once this matter is over, you will reward me with the soul barrel and dragon tooth bi, and when Lao Tzu leaves the White Sea, there is a kind of you coming to the grassland royal court to find me!"

"Senior nephew, the Liancheng formation has lost the people in the main formation, it has become useless, and I have Mr. Ding's help, you are not opponents, now get out of the way, I won't kill you, at least not today." Mo Qiuyang said with a smile, at this time he called Zhou Zhe his nephew, full of indescribable irony.

"It's too early to say, Mo Qiuyang!" Just when Kuhai and Zhou Zhe were frowning and helpless, Qian Fuzi's hoarse voice suddenly came from behind them.

The two turned around, only to see that blood was gushing out of Qian Fuzi's mouth and nose, and the placket was already bright red.

Zhou Zhe hurriedly walked over, to lift Master Qian from the position of the center of the big array, and said: "Master is seriously injured, don't talk anymore, I will protect your heart for you, you can retreat for the time being, and watch me kill the enemy." ”

Qian Fuzi smiled reluctantly, waved his hand and said: "Behind him are thousands of people, the important treasure of the country, the old man can't retreat, but next, it's up to you, don't let Mr. Li down." ”

Zhou Zhe was about to speak, but suddenly saw Qian Fuzi gritting his teeth violently, and the Yuan Spirit surged out, and the already severely damaged and broken heart veins completely exploded, and Qian Fuzi himself was not only killed instantly, but also had no bones!

Master Qian actually went through menopause, leaving behind a body of pure vitality and continuing to maintain the operation of the Liancheng Array!

The heroic soul of death is here, and righteousness is full of righteousness!

Zhou Zhe remembered Master Qian's earnest teachings to him when he was a child, his voice and smile were still in front of him, his nasal cavity was sore, he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, turned around and shouted into the air: "Mo Qiuyang! Ding Yuan!

Mo Qiuyang shook his head and sighed: "The death of Xiao Qian is really not what I am happy to see, but this star stone is determined to be obtained. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qiuyang waved his hands, and two golden lightning bolts converged in the direction of the town from the extreme east and west sides of the sky at the same time!

The newly arrived clouds merge into the sea of clouds, and the size of the sea of clouds immediately returns to its original size, and even grows!

All the clouds in the sky in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty are gathered here!

Mo Qiuyang didn't give Zhou Zhe and the dry sea too much time, and after the preparations were made, the clouds immediately bombarded with a more dense and violent world! What followed was Ding Yuan's wild laughter: "Zhou Xiao'er, the dry sea bald donkey, do you guess which cloud I am this time?"

The two of them in the city had to grit their teeth to resist this sea of clouds that was like falling from the sky, knowing that Ding Yuan was hiding in it, and they couldn't take too much care of it.

Sure enough, at the end of this wave of clouds, a black cloud turned into a black streamer again, and went straight to Zhou Zhe's door!

Zhou Zhe's old strength has been annihilated, his mental strength has not been born, and the dry sea can't be rescued, seeing that there is no hope of survival, he is ready to blow up the inner mansion and die with the other party, but at this moment, a sword light as bright as lightning suddenly flashed between the two!

Ding Yuan was startled, and suddenly stopped and turned under the full acceleration, and catapulted back towards the clouds, but another sword light also cut off his retreat, although this knife was not as poignant as the sword light, but he was born with an excellent grasp of the timing, and Ding Yuan couldn't avoid it at all!

After a scream, Heiliu still escaped from the city tower, but did not fly back to the sea of clouds, but fled in the direction of the mass grave in the west of the town.

Zhong Li withdrew the scimitar in his hand, the golden light in his eyes gradually faded, and nodded lightly to the black-clothed old man who was still holding the sword in his hand next to him, and then snorted coldly: "There is one less dog leg, see if you can still run so fast!"

On the ground, a knee-high broken left leg was still twitching from jump to jump.