Chapter 226: Defeat the Enemy

The meaning of Dongyang's jaw, Cangli has already read and comprehended it silently.

Qiancun!

This to death, Dongyang's jaw is also worried and remembered.

What he meant, how could Dongyang Li not understand.

Everyone in the world is greedy for life, and in the vast world where there is no long life, greed for life and fear of death is the instinctive consciousness of all beings.

If it weren't for the fact that the time of Dongyang Jaw was short, the life span was approaching, and it was irretrievable. There is also Dongyang Song bloodline, etc., in the ancestral land, Dongyang is separated from his siblings, which makes Dongyang's jaw look at it differently.

In addition, Dongyang is less than a spring and autumn season, and he is on the verge of a turn, which gives Dongyang's jaw a great shock.

At any cost, we must also try our best to protect Dongyangli.

It's not about emotions, it's just about 'trading' with expectations.

This is optimistic about Dongyang Li, and will exchange the future for the present.

"Qiancun will be fine, and everything will be fine!"

Dongyang lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"Don't worry, on the road, you are not alone!"

Dongyang is slow and logical, and there is no fireworks in the language.

But......

An invisible horror pressed down in the hearts of the strong people.

Dangerous!

Dangerous!

Great Crisis! Great Terror!

A big hand with golden light scorched with fire, pinched out one fist seal after another, and countless Dao chakras and fingertips circled.

"I'll send these little bugs to meet you......"

"Go all the way!"

Rumble!

Dao Dao Jin Yan, scattered all over the void, Dongyang walked away.

"Humph!"

A figure was forced out by Jin Yan in the void, and his eyebrows were solemn.

A chubby warlock walked out of the void in embarrassment, wisps of spiritual blood dripping.

"Dongyang Xiao'er, I'm just watching from the sidelines, you have to be spicy, aren't you afraid of offending our clans?"

A bewitching and charming figure, concave and convex, delicate and delicate, between the twisting of fat buttocks, it is indescribable that the kamika is coquettish.

Just ignore the fact that her (his) pale blue skin texture, rough voice, and her (his) final gender are still a rare beauty.

This is a member of the Cheek tribe, because the head of the village, the blue color butterfly, is hermaphroditic, neither male nor female, and has no life and no appearance.

"It's not like we're without heels, and your Qian clan can't suppress our people. ”

A venerable warlock stood silently in the void, his momentum in unison, accumulating majestic strength.

Between the openings and the closings, there is an unnatural hint of threat.

There are six villages in the embedded land, Qian, Yu, Yin, Boiling, Be, and Xin, these six villages, each village has a warlock, who holds the authority of the village.

And in each of these villages, there is a race standing behind them, and there are many powerful people in the Four Turns Realm.

Dongyang Li didn't answer, in his eyes, there was no need to say too much about the dead.

Embedding...... It doesn't need too many villages!"

He finally uttered a word of ha, and the wheel of the Tao was set aside.

Rumble!

However, at that time, the four warlocks still carried the infinite power they had accumulated, sweeping across the void.

As soon as Dong Yang Li spoke, he struck a blow, causing Dong Yang Li's voice to stagnate slightly.

The Dao wheel turned, and Dongyang Li seemed to be in charge of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, strolling and walking in the attack that several great warlocks had been brewing for a long time.

Dongyang is like heaven and earth, separated by infinite distances, let the east and west, north and south winds, I stand still.

"Eighteen million interest...... Four turns......"

Dongyangli's mind is churning and moving, and every moment and every moment has an exhaustive understanding.

He is using the nature of the innate Dao nature to peel off the complexity of the Nine Turns Avenue little by little, and comprehend the mysterious essence of each turn of the Nine Turns Avenue.

Shinto and Shudo are two completely different paths.

It's just that the Shinto of the Cangli clan has not yet undergone the carving of years and time, and has not developed to the real peak.

This is not the case with the Dao of Arts, which has gone through billions of years and countless years of careful grinding by countless great supernatural beings to achieve this almost complete system.

At this time, Dongyang Li, although his cultivation is only a turning realm, his strength is not up to the divine truth.

But his realm at this time is far beyond ordinary imagination.

Dongyang is leisurely, walking between this world and the world.

The difference in the Dao realm made these four warlocks stretch their techniques wantonly as if they had no head or tail.

"One!"

The erratic sound sounded in the ears of the blue butterfly.

Burst!

The strong force is cathartic, and the blue butterfly's viscera is shattered and falls into the void.

Dongyang dripping dark blue blood from his fingertips, walking in the void.

Rumble!!

The other three warlocks joined forces to cast the technique, like a big wave, slapping against the void barrier.

Dongyang Li is immersed in the subtlety of the Nine Turns Avenue, constantly absorbing the essence of the nutrients of the Avenue.

"1,73 million interest...... Five-turn ......"

During the operation of the mind, it became more and more dry and indescribable, and the spiritual brilliance between Dongyang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Two!"

The figures are overlapped, like millions of bodies superimposed, and Dongyang is like flowing water.

Another warlock, his body retreated sharply, and a deep concave and convex fist mark on his chest struck this warlock away.

This time, the remaining two warlocks had a great sense of crisis.

Dongyang Li is still walking slowly, between the two warlocks.

Rumble!

The two magic seals bloomed in the hands of the two warlocks, and went straight to Dongyang Li's face door.

"It's useless!"

Dongyang Li smiled and reached out to take the two magic seals.

"Today, I will sweep away all enemies!"

Dongyang Li was a little juvenile, and easily shattered these two magic seals.

One Punch ......

The wind and thunder suddenly rose, swept endlessly, the fist wind was fierce, and the void agitated thunder and the sound was dull.

A warlock retreated, the corners of his mouth were red, and he caressed his chest, his face like gold paper......

Another punch, the power of the fist was overwhelming, there was little silence, and the void of heaven and earth sank, making the eyes of all beings dark.

Shattered, shattered, shattered! shattered!

In just a few moments, Dongyang Li suppressed these four warlocks.

The battle arose quickly, and it ended quickly. The four warlocks flew upside down, slumped to the ground.

Dongyang untied his hands and waited quietly for everyone in Qiancun.

He wants to protect Qiancun, but it's just a gesture.

With Dongyang Li, the realm of the five-turn warlock, and the power of the one-turn warlock, in this remote and desolate cultivation desert, is enough to run amok.

But he won't, and he doesn't want to stay in a corner wasteland forever, just to shelter a small village.

Shallow water and Jiaolong, the two can never be combined, and they will not be involved.

Dongyangli will never stop and wait, but will keep moving forward.

Although Qiancun has been unable to keep up with his pace, it has not been without effect. The gathering of heaven and earth resources also requires manpower and material resources.

In the millions of miles of land, the six major villages all occupy nearly a million miles of land.

The six major villages, in this vast embedded land, rampant without scruples, in the middle of nowhere, the power of a few warlocks is enough to maintain the heights.

"One trillion and ninety million instantaneous...... Six turns ......"

In the six turns, Dongyang's eyes collided spiritually.

This is the extreme point that he can reach, and the way to go up is the avenue that he cannot lightly touch.

The nine-turn avenue is unfathomable, the intention is lofty, and the six-turn road is already the ultimate that Dongyang can carry.