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solar star,

Taiyi jumped out of the restraints, his body was full of murderous energy, his eyes were cold, his right hand was holding the Chaos Bell, looking at the laurel tree millions of feet high, and there was nothing else to think about in his heart;

On the side, on the body of the moon tree, the huge eyeball stared at Taiyi who jumped away, and there was a trace of change in his cold eyes, and after a trace of doubt, he appeared in it with a trace of understanding and a trace of joy;

"Chaos Clock?

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The million-zhang tree trembled, a bell rang, spread all over the heaven and earth, too a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the chaos bell, a ripple swinged, above the space, small cracks densely packed, with the ripples surging, towards the waves and the moon spread;

The Chaos Bell was not completely refined by Taiyi, and the powerful blow he had earned in exchange for his hard work did not get the result he wanted, and the gap in rank was not an innate treasure that could be condensed, not to mention that it was still an innate treasure that was not fully controlled.

The spatial crack ripples formed a spatial blade and slashed towards the falling moon, leaving a scar on the tree, and soon, the scar disappeared, ending up with a sneer;

When the Chaos Bell appeared again, already in front of the falling moon, a white light flashed, and Taiyi, who fell to the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was sluggish, his eyes were cloudy, and his grief was greater than his heart dying!

The falling moon erased the imprint of the Yuan Shen of Taiyi in the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos Clock rotated endlessly in front of him, the whole body was golden, and on the body of the bell, the heads of flowers, birds, fish, mountains and rivers were lifelike, and the humming sound was endless;

"God help me!hahaha......"

Tao Luoyue ignored Jun and Taiyi, absolutely ignored them, laughed wildly, and deliberately exuded momentum that pressed the two to the ground, unable to move at all.

For a long time, the falling moon did not take the Chaos Clock as Taiyi and Jun imagined, but threw it into the void, and the Chaos Clock submerged into the Sun Star by itself, and the entire Sun Star became stable and abnormal, and the Sun True Fire that diffused out was imprisoned on the surface of the Sun Star by an invisible force, without the slightest abnormality;

Tao Luoyue looked at Jun and Taiyi coldly, flashed a few considerations, and when he closed his eyes, the entire tree also disappeared, leaving two people who were soaked and puzzled;

After a while, a miserable sound came, and the flames on the sun and star erupted and scattered in all directions, and after a while, these flames were gathered again and returned to normal;

Jun and Taiyi glanced at each other, and saw the fear in each other's eyes, and in their hearts, a voice urged them to flee from this place quickly, and another thought splashed it out, not daring to make the slightest movement;

"Under the mixed element, they are all ants!"

At this moment, Jun and Taiyi have such a sentence in their hearts, but now what they are thinking in their hearts, others can't know at all.

In the midst of chaos,

The collision between the thunder and the mid-chaotic monk was like opening the heavens and splitting the earth, but this opening of the heavens and the earth could not last long, it was just a cup of tea, and the chaos was restrained again, and the airflow rolled and rubbed everywhere, forming Dao Dao lightning, and slowly regained calm;

It's just that this calm was quickly broken again, and six terrible screams spread from the tumbling chaotic airflow, and in the distance, Qinglian's beating heart also calmed down;

Seven people, the most dangerous were attacked, and now the situation is unknown, and now these six screams must be those six Rolls;

"Boom ......"

This loud bang lifted Qinglian's heart again, and in her mind, a voice sounded;

"Running ......"

Qinglian did not hesitate at all, only escaped thousands of miles away in an instant, a few dodges, and disappeared into the entire chaotic battlefield, what happened and what the battle situation was, it was no longer something he could grasp, faintly, he could feel that someone was following behind him, and he did not deliberately choose the direction, and ran all the way in a straight line in his heart;

As for the thunder, Qinglian is not very worried, she has the first hand, and she is the body of thunder and lightning, so it is not much of a problem to escape, and now she can only suppress these thoughts, bless the thunder, and stay in place, but it is more of a drag, and running away is what she should do.

On the chaotic battlefield, Thunder held the Thunder Spear, a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and in the distance, half of the arms of the mid-chaos monk had disappeared, and the five corpses were lined up, gradually being worn out by the chaotic airflow, returning to the source, and soon becoming a part of the chaos;

Thunder and Qinglian's perfect combination of a blow sneak attack did not get the best effect, seven monks, five killed, one seriously injured, is now chasing Qinglian, one lost half of his arm, and Thunder confronted, with different thoughts in his heart;

Lei Ting was also a little worried about a seriously injured Venerable Perfection Monk chasing down Qinglian, but he knew that if he also went with him, the mid-chaos monk in front of him would definitely follow, a collision, and the momentum that followed could also turn a Heavenly Dao monk into ashes, even if Qinglian was a Heavenly Dao Great Perfection, the three great avenues were cultivated;

Separation has become the best choice, and for Qinglian, Thunder can only be blessed;

The mid-chaos monk had a monstrous evil fire in his heart, he didn't investigate, he lost half of his arm, and there were still all kinds of thunder and lightning left in that arm, and he didn't dare to take the opportunity to repair his injuries.

For Qinglian who fled, he instructed his subordinates to chase and kill the only surviving monk who was seriously injured, and he also had the idea of preserving him, on the other hand, he also thought that even if the seriously injured Venerable Throne Great Perfection was to deal with a Heavenly Dao monk, it would be easy to deal with a Heavenly Dao monk;

Both sides waited, and the tumbling chaotic air flow slowly calmed down;

Qinglian fled desperately, and the monk behind him was getting closer and closer, and in his hand, the 'sound flute' was also waved by him, and with each jump, a sonic formation would be left under the spot, which was only used to attack the soul;

Qinglian knew that if he really competed in speed, the chance of escape was slim, and the power of the magic circle attack under the sound flute was weak, but delaying the speed of dealing with it could have a slight effect, and if he delayed his breath, the chance would be greater, and the greater thing was not to let the other party have time to recover from his injuries;

Within the first sonic formation, the chasing monk did not pay attention, fell into it, the blood in his chest rolled, and in the sea of consciousness, a spike of the Yuan Shen was inserted, invisible, silent, so that he suffered a big loss, and the little injury that he had finally recovered during the chase has now become even worse;

The monk's speed stagnated, a pause, and another sonic spike stabbed, fortunately, at this time, the Yuan Shen was on guard, a wave of nausea came, and the reverse blood in his chest was also brought out, and a cough made him stop the speed he wanted to launch, and the attack within the third wave of the formation was launched, and a sense of dizziness almost made him disoriented;

Qinglian's first sonic formation had a miraculous effect, not only did it worsen the monk's injury, but the delay time was as much as ten breaths, and the distance to escape was also much greater;

It's just that whether the second sonic formation can be effective or not is a matter of two things.

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