Chapter 3002 Magic Dragon Ball

"What is this?" Xu Qinyang was shocked.

"Hahaha..." Xietou laughed loudly while fighting with Cheng Wanli: "The real battle has just begun, hahaha..."

A spiritual consciousness spread out from the Taixu Sect's mountain gate, it was Yanshan Soul's spiritual consciousness, at this moment he was in the critical moment of refining the array, once it stopped, all previous efforts would be wasted. However, he still observed the battlefield with a ray of spiritual consciousness, and frowned slightly. Although he saw the casualties of Taixuzong monks, but it was not yet the critical moment, Yanshan soul was still manually refining the array.

but……

More and more sea clan corpses stood up on the ground, and gradually the monks of Taixu sect changed from superiority to a stalemate, and then gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. Because at this time, the corpses of the Sea Clan had exceeded one million. This made Taixuzong monks very headache. Unless the sea tribe monks were bombarded into powder, the corpses of the sea tribe would get up again, and the corpses of the sea tribe that got up were even more terrifying, and they were no longer affected by the illusion.

"Whizzing……"

Xu Ziyun and Tu Yishui, standing at the gate of the mountain, couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed towards the forest. Xu Ziyun, who was a holy monk, poured down his immortal formulas one after another, and in just an instant, the corpses of the sea clan were piled into pieces. The flakes were turned into powder.

Tu Yishui's body ran amok inside the corpses of the sea clan like a ferocious beast, and the sea clan that he collided with turned into limbs and pieces of flesh one by one.

Xu Qinyang looked at the sky, and his eyes tightened. At this time, two more holy-level sea tribes came out of nowhere, and they were also two holy-level third-level sea tribes, riding Wanli and Xiaolong in the first-level. Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong, who were originally suppressing each other, began to lose their advantage, but Cheng Wanli was originally a monstrous monk, and Xiaolong was a dragon. Although the two monks lost their advantage, they did not fall behind. However, the expressions of the two monks became serious, because the two of them didn't know if there would be another holy monk from the sea clan. At the same time, the two of them were also very strange. When did the Sea Clan have so many holy monks?

Xu Qinyang stood in front of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, pulled his gaze away from Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong, and looked at the battlefield in the forest again. Recalling the establishment of Taixu Sect step by step, from a small third-rate sect to today's super large sect, from only a few people to millions of monks today.

At the beginning, Taixuzong was destroyed by the devil once. Could it be that Taixuzong will experience another catastrophe?

"No! I will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen."

Xu Qinyang took out the guqin and floated in front of him, his hands and ten fingers floating on the guqin. The sound of clank and zither spread rapidly.

The corpses of the Hai clan began to shake, and some of them fell to the ground again, and were cut into several pieces by the monks of the Taixu sect, or blasted into pieces.

"Boom boom boom..."

More Sea Clan rushed in and got lost in the forest, but there were too many Sea Clan monks, they had already filled the forest, killing each other in the lost illusion, the number of corpses increased sharply, and then He was controlled by the tens of thousands of sea people, stood up from the ground, and rushed towards Xu Qinyang.

three days.

The two sides strangled each other in the forest, and Xu Qinyang, who was exhausted, watched corpses approaching the mountain gate. These corpses were not only those of the Hai clan, but also monks of the Taixu sect, which made Xu Qinyang want to tear his eyes open.

The soul of Yanshan, who had been paying attention with a ray of spiritual consciousness, sighed softly, continued to refine the array with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, and a big hand that blocked the sky and sun appeared above the forest. It slapped towards the Hai Clan below, and at the same time, the voice of Yanshan Soul resounded in the air:

"withdraw!"

"Om..."

Suddenly, a monk in the sea clan below burst out with a powerful holy breath, raised his hand and hit a yellow umbrella cover, and greeted the palm condensed by the soul of Yanshan.

It keeps zooming in and out in the air, shining golden light like a sun.

"boom……"

The big hand of Yan Shanhun hit the canopy of Huang Luo, and the canopy of Huang Luo shook twice, unexpectedly blocking Yan Shanhun's palm, at the same time, Yingluo hanging on the edge of the canopy of Huang Luo burst out rays of light , shot at the surrounding Taixuzong monks, and there was a sound of body explosions and screams in an instant.

The flame imprint between Yanshan Soul's eyebrows jumped, and his face changed drastically.

"Longzu's yellow canopy?"

The figure of Yanshan soul leisurely disappeared in the cave, and the half-refined formation plate exploded. The figure of Yan Shanhun instantly appeared above the forest outside the mountain gate, and he slapped down on the holy sea clan with his palm.

It was a sea clan of the sixth level of the holy level, looking at Yanshan soul with sarcasm in his eyes, he sacrificed the yellow umbrella cover to meet the palm of Yanshan soul, and at the same time sacrificed a dragon ball, and saw the dragon ball rippling for a while , turned into the appearance of Xu Ziyan, looked at the soul of Yanshan affectionately, opened his mouth and sang.

"Ah~~~"

"boom……"

Yan Shanhun's palm landed on the Huangluo canopy, and the Huangluo canopy shook violently, but blocked Yanshanhun's palm. Yan Shanhun's eyes just shrank, and he stared at the holy sea clan, and suddenly shouted in a concentrated voice:

"What are you? Occupied the body of the ancient corpse of the Sea Clan?"

"Ah~~~" The dragon ball that turned into Xu Ziyan is still singing.

"Crack..."

Yan Shanhun's state of mind was actually affected by the singing, and his body began to petrify.

"Phantom Dragon Ball!" Yan Shan exclaimed in shock, "What the hell are you?"

"what……"

"Kachacha..."

The lower body of Yan Shanhun had already turned into a stone. Yanshan Hun's gaze was fixed, and he took out Peerless Hegemony in his hand, and the sky lit up with a flash of a knife.

"boom……"

Huang Luo's canopy was split in half, but the power of that knife was also resisted.

"Kachacha..."

Yan Shanhun's body had been petrified up to his waist, Yan Shanhun bared his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Crush me!"

He slashed towards the magic dragon ball with one blow!

The saint-level sea clan who had retreated to the distance played a hand trick, and the magic dragon ball that turned into Xu Ziyan's appearance turned into a streamer and returned to his side.

"Lu'er!" Yan Shanhun knew how powerful Lu'er was, so he yelled, "Strangle!"

Lu'er doesn't have to listen to others, but Yan Shanhun has to. The whole forest immediately becomes a separate space, or a desert, or a sea of ​​fire, or an ice field...

At the same time, all the monks of Taixuzong were transferred into Taixuzong, even Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong who were fighting with two holy sea clans in the air were transferred into Taixuzong.

"Mountain soul!" Cheng Wanli saw the petrified appearance of Yanshan soul, his expression changed.

"It's ok!"

Yanshan soul responded lightly, then closed his eyes, and saw his body rippling, hitting the petrification on his waist, like a sea tide, but the petrification seemed to be extremely strong this time, and it was actually the same as Yanshan. The souls competed, not only sticking to it, but also wanting to completely petrify Yanshan soul.

outside the mountain gate.

A large number of sea tribes were strangled by the formation, but those few holy sea tribes and the tens of thousands of sea tribe monks who followed them back then were not controlled by the green fairy formation, and quickly withdrew from the forest, stepping on Above the waves, looking at the forest coldly.

The millions of Sea Clan monks who stayed in the forest were being strangled to death by Lu'er. The holy sea clan holding the magic dragon ball suddenly slapped the forest.

"boom……"

The sea area boiled up and poured towards the fantasy city. At this time, the phantom had no spare power to control the phantom city. In just an instant, the phantom city was submerged by sea water, and the turbulent sea water poured into the forest. In less than a quarter of an hour, the forest had become There is a vast ocean, and the water is still growing, and it will soon flood the entire forest. The holy sea clan shouted violently:

"Freeze!"

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The entire forest was frozen inside, and even the formation tree was frozen two-thirds.

"boom……"

Countless sea tribes suddenly appeared in the outer sea area, numbering in the tens of millions. The Sea Clan holding the magic dragon ball raised his hand and pointed at the array tree.

"attack!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Thousands of attacks blasted towards the array tree, and the array tree released a misty green light to resist the attack outside. Lu'er in the fairy formation frowned tightly, and her solid body became a little lighter. Even if she has become an array spirit, she cannot withstand the attacks of thousands of monks. Moreover, these sea people did not enter the battle, so she couldn't strangle them, so she could only defend passively.

Xu Qinyang looked at the attack outside, and then at the soul of Yanshan who was fighting with Shihua, his eyes were full of worry. If the Yanshan soul is not petrified, the tens of millions of sea clans outside will not be a problem, and the Taixu sect also has millions of monks. Under the leadership of Yanshan soul, not to mention killing all the sea clans outside, but ensuring that the Taixu sect will not be broken But not a problem.

but now……

"Zi Yan, where have you been?"

"Boom boom boom..."

The intensive attack lasted for three days, and Lu'er's body had become almost transparent, and she couldn't help calling to the soul of Yanshan.

"Mountain Soul, I can't hold on anymore!"

Yan Shanhun opened his eyes and looked down. At this time, his knees were still petrified. Taking a deep breath, he looked sharply at the sea people outside. Two palms slapped outwards.

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and the two big hands condensed from the soul of Yanshan slapped the tens of thousands of Haizu.

"retreat!"

Several Saint-level Sea Clans were originally standing far away from Taixuzong, but when they saw the power of the two big hands photographed in the air, their expressions changed drastically, and they retreated quickly.

"boom……"

Two big hands slapped down, just these two palms killed a million sea tribes, and the other sea tribes scattered.

The faces of several saint-level sea tribes were cloudy and uncertain. The sea tribe with the magic dragon ball sacrificed the magic dragon ball into the air again, turned into the appearance of Xu Ziyan, and opened his mouth to sing.

*

Recommend a book to a friend

Title: "Where is the princess going?"

Author; Banshee of Thousand Islands

Introduction; Lord, I really treat you as a short-term meal ticket, I don't want to be a princess!

*

*R1152