Chapter 152 Slaughter the city is in distress
※ Fire family help reading. Counting, subscribing to a thick and incomparably large green vine appeared instantly on the city wall.
Chemistry two. Two into three, three into tens of thousands of green vines.
In an instant, the entire wall was covered, covering the sky and the ground.
This is the deputy bishop Yokoba shot.
Transverse wave. He is a master of the net to enter the god level.
The green vine, which seems to be only the thickness of an adult's calf, and the vine leaves of the basin canine cloth firmly blocked the impact of the flaming boulder river falling from the sky.
The waterfall-like flaming boulders just smashed these green vine leaves in all directions.
Followed by. Like a huge thunderbolt of flames, it burst open.
The green vine leaves and branches that block it are blown into a blue light.
Thousands of red rays of light rose to the sky. It envelops the whole city in it, and it's disgusting.
Hundreds of Aoba knights standing next to the two bishops. One by one, the heartbeat is several times faster.
Suddenly, several green vine barriers were blown up by flint red thunder!
A dozen Aoba knights couldn't dodge.
Although he had already swung his sword to resist, he was even a person with a sword, and he turned into ashes in an instant.
For ordinary people, even ordinary monks.
The battle between the Jindan master and the god-level master was simply devastating.
But. The two bishops fought to the death here, and how dare they retreat.
If you dare to retreat. Only one prisoner will be executed immediately!
A thousand blue sè lightning bolts, shuffling out of the ball of light again, instantly bringing the flint waterfall even halfway through.
But. In the fire cloud in the middle of the air, there was immediately a sound of chanting the magic formula.
The flint smashed like a waterfall suddenly increased several times in size.
The blocks became the size of a house.
The power of the explosion suddenly increased several times.
Qiandao blue sè lightning just covered this flint and cut off half of the tea's effort, and it was not long before he could no longer hold on.
Thundered...
Countless flints smashed the blue sè lightning into a sky full of blue sè ceremonial flowers.
Followed by. More holes appeared on the green vines that covered the sky.
The Aoba knights dodged the huge flint that fell with all their might.
But. If you can't retreat, you can't hide again, where can you hide?
In an instant, a dozen more people were burned to ashes.
Qingteng is an eye sè to the horizontal waves around him.
Hengbo, an old partner for many years, immediately understood what Qingteng meant: "Withdraw!"
If you continue to survive here, there is only one dead end.
As for these Aoba knights under his command, they can't take care of it.
Anyway, for the Biyou Temple, these god-level masters are worthy of attention.
And these ordinary Aoba knights, it's easy to cultivate, how much you need, how much.
Qingteng roared, and a thousand blue sè lightning exploded brilliantly again,
However, the transverse wave is a pinch.
The green vines that will cover the sky and the earth are harvested.
"Your Excellency!"
The concubines of the Aoba knights felt that the rock was not good, and shouted in unison.
"Retreat!"
The word Aoba was only exported,
I saw that in the sea of fire, there was a light blue sword light swept out, and the sword light swept across the sky, with a howling water vapor. Like an iridescent color, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distant sea of clouds.
And another green sè sword light, with countless green leaves. Instantly soared, following Lan Sè's sword light.
"Run...!"
The Aoba knights, only then did they realize that their pawns had been abandoned by the two bishops.
The hateful Lord Bishop swore just now, and those who took a step back were killed.
Right now. Both had disappeared at the end of the sea of clouds.
He will slay us, and who will slay him?
With a shout, the knights ran wildly.
The flint roared down, and the sky was red, as long as it was smashed by the huge flint next to the body.
Whether it was the Aoba Knight or the residents of the city, the flames on the ash rose from the body, followed by the ash ash.
After a while, the whole city, except for the location of the granary, was safe and sound, and most of it was half a catty. The city has been plunged into a sea of flames.
Those who participated in this attack were not only the Earth Flame Palace.
In addition to the Flame Palace, several small factions around the area came.
Although these pies are about the same size as the Red Machine, they are slightly larger at best.
But. Several sects gathered together, the number of Jindan monks. It's already impressive.
It stands to reason. Qingteng and Hengbo, the two principal and deputy bishops, could never escape the joint attack of a few Jindan monks.
However, killing some small soldiers is not a substantial loss for the Biyou Temple.
But. If two god-level master-level bishops die, this matter is a big deal.
The monks of these sects don't want to completely do things, and they completely turn their faces with the Biyou Temple.
But. For these mortals, there is no such politeness.
"Hahaha"
The monks in the fire cloud burst out laughing.
"These mortals, thinking that with the Biyu Temple, they can oppose us.
This time, let them see, what is called the three eyes of the horse prince!
If you dare to offend us, this is the end. ”
This is a kind of prestige, a kind of teaching.
Let all the mortals in the vicinity see it, and go against these monk sects, this is the end.
The old money who passed by watched the whole process from a distance, and only felt indifferent in his heart.
was already close to the red flame and thought about it, and saw the crying curtain. This is really a fight between immortals, and mortals are suffering.
Biyou Temple is good at shouting slogans to confuse believers.
The most commonly used slogan is, the main god, is their backstage.
The official mansions of mortals all use the Biyou Temple as the backstage, where did they think that once the fight started, the monks of the Biyou Temple. It's also a rat with a head in the way.
Lord God. How can you care about such small things?
But. A few days ago, the stupid order to concentrate food in the Biyou Temple was issued to a whole catty. Since the stars.
The relationship between the Biyu Temple, the various monk sects, and even those who are loose cultivators, began to deteriorate dramatically.
Isn't this order going to starve people's stomachs?
"You. You. You, and you. ”
Go and fetch all the grain from the granaries and the grain shops in the city.
Ding Dian arrogantly nodded at the four Earth Flame Palace disciples next to him and assigned them to dial the city
Food.
These four disciples, standing far away, leaning down on their ears, knew at a glance that they were all disciples with relatively low cultivation. will be assigned to do this kind of chores.
The four disciples obediently rushed out of the queue and landed straight into the city with a crimson light.
Distance. Old money grows a mouth.
Among the four little brothers who do chores, Lao Qian turned out to be a familiar figure.
Isn't that the target of Lao Qian's visit this time: Founder and Straight Children's Shoes?
Dozens of miles away, Lao Qian, who was hidden in the woods, his divine thoughts had already extended.
Just in an instant, the old man's whole body was scanned.
Cake sellers?
Old Qian exclaimed, looking like the cultivation of square and straight children's shoes. It's just a success.
And the old man's face is no longer the high-spirited, but secretly treacherous young square face of the past.
This face. Several deep wrinkles have been distributed.
Of course. The head of the square children's shoes is still jet black.
Except for a few mavericks who want to rely on their appearance to show off their appearance and make a name for themselves, as long as the monks who have successfully built the foundation, their heads will not be white until the end of their life is approaching.
I'm fainting. Thirty years have passed, and the foundation has been successfully built.
Looking at his progress, if he wants to condense Jindan successfully, he doesn't know that it will be the Year of the Monkey.
Lao Qian didn't know what happened after the foundation building trial.
But one thing is for sure.
Step backwards. Step by step, in the body of the old square children's shoes, has been the most intuitive embodiment.
Four monks. After the task of collecting food was completed, they stood in front of the Earth Flame Palace team one by one.
Now that the food has been collected, the task of the demonstration has been completed.
The monks divided the storage bags containing the grain one by one.
Immediately, they were majestic, and they galloped towards their respective factions.
Old Qian quietly followed behind the large group of monks in the Earth Flame Palace.
After flying six hundred miles, the monks of the Earth Flame Palace, a towering and tall stone mountain, stood in front of the monks.
The monks of the Earth Flame Palace, as soon as they came out of the mountain, after playing the magic trick, a portal opened, and they faintly saw that the luxurious pavilions and pavilions inside were continuous.
After this group of red-robed monks re-entered, a faint green aura appeared in front of the portal of the net.
This prohibition. For old money, it's just too simple.
Sound. There is a big hole in the prohibition of hard walking.
The faint blue light flickered and disappeared, leaving only the illusion of the healing mountain rock.
Fang Zhengzhi went to the warehouse first and handed over the grain in the storage bag, and then returned to the small building where he lived.
Sitting on the bed with my buttocks, I don't want to fight when I sit, and I don't want to practice my skills.
In the square and upright eyes, shè showed a fierce light.
After more than 20 years, I finally succeeded in the last trial of Xundan.
Forty-nine yourself, only to build a successful foundation!
Looking for this kind of cultivation progress, I want to condense the golden pill, Xuan!
Although the condensation golden pill cannot be eternal.
But. It's okay to live for a thousand years.
Cultivation and cultivation. That's a crucial step.
"Unless. Take that kind of thing, otherwise, I will never want to form a golden pill. ”
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and said to himself!
He's old. Is it a person who is waiting to be killed?
But. Is that such a thing so easy to get your hands on?
This hope is simply too slim, too slim hope, so that Fang Zhengzhi fell into despair again.
No matter how deep the scheming is. There is no certain strength, something. I can't get my hands on it.
In the monastic world. This is especially true.
When it comes to Zuihou, it's still the real chapter under the hands.
"Zhu Yi. Night song, you weishenme don't pull me!
And old money. You've defected, but you're comfortable, so you must have returned to Earth and hugged the girl and had fun. ”
Fang Zheng slammed the head of the bed, a huge loss, which made him hate.
It's good to be Zhu Yi. Yege had known and dated since he was on Earth, why didn't he pull his brothers and get two Zhuji Dan to make his old Fang succeed in building his foundation.
There is also that Qian Xing, who immediately defected from Qingyimen after hearing that the foundation was successfully built, and disappeared.
This kid. I really can't see it, it's ruthless enough, it's decisive enough!