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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Hundreds of horrible mountains and shadows came down, covering the whole area on the other side of the eight array platform. Among the exclamations, these heavy and dreary Qianfeng peaks all went down, and they were crushed on the thin body of the fourth elder martial brother Xifeng.
Boom, boom, boom
The roar of terror exploded, and the whole area above the eight battle platforms was shaken up. The power of the double laws of gravity and petrifaction is wantonly enveloped and diffused. At this moment, the battle platform on one side of the eight array platform seems to have completely become the territory and area controlled by moqianshan, the elder of the array treasure house.
On the other side, in the middle of the battle platform area on the other side, it was the fifth elder martial brother's poem belly, Huabao book, and his martial spirit was greatly powerful. Pieces of golden paper whirled out like a joint decision. On the other side, one of the twelve elders of the stiff evil road was dragon twelve. His whole body was just visible to the naked eye, By this wanton rise of light and shadow paper to empty package shrouded, imprisoned in the spot.
"Brush!" With the overlapping of light and shadow, the solid form of golden paper appears again and becomes nihilistic. Then we can see that the whole person of the twelve old dragons in the array treasure house is like a cicada pupa, completely wrapped and sealed up by the golden paper containing various attributes of magic power.
"Suddenly A wisp of wind blows slowly, and all the evil spirits on the platform are swept away. The light golden light flickers slowly and goes out. The fifth elder martial brother Shifu Hua, dressed as a scholar, stands quietly with his hands down. Beside him, a completely sealed body stands on the ground beside him, and there is no sound.
Gulu, Gulu
Bursts of nervous breathing sound, in the major forces on the platform will again spread out. At the same time, the left and right sides of the battle platform fight at the same time. Now, the five disciples of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, with the advantage of second killing, have imprisoned elder long 12, one of the twelve disciples of the rigid evil way, on the spot and sealed up. And so far, there is no sound, and the life and death are uncertain.
Similarly, in the other side of the battle, the result is quite the opposite, which is surprising. As the fourth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, Xifeng withered. He just showed a situation of equal strength with his opponent, muqianshan, the elder of the Baozhai array. Then he was attacked by moqianshan's terrible magic, which was led by his martial spirit. As a result, Xifeng withered down completely. There was no change on the spot.
In this way, the next contest must be between shifuhua, the five disciples of the Academy, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of Baozhai. I don't know who will be better than them.
However, judging from the sensory situation just presented by the duel, most people are more inclined to the fact that moqianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, will win the battle. After all, compared with the gorgeous temperament of huabaoshu, moqianshan's hundred turn Qianfeng mountain burial is more intuitive and exciting.
It seems that the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion in the academy are not all mythical demons. It turns out that they are just like ordinary people. Their fighting power is strong and weak, and they are not an unshakable terror.
"Ha ha, fourth elder martial brother, the battle on my side will be over soon! If you don't do it, I will take the position of these four disciples! " His eyes were full of smiles and he looked at the other side of the battlefield. His words did not take into account the astonishment of the powerful people on the scene. And the glittering soul of the book above his head trembled in vain, while the body wrapped in the flying paper standing quietly beside him began to shake violently and madly.
"Well, boy, don't put on airs there! When I've finished cleaning him up, I'll take you on the road to accompany him! " On the other side of the area, there was a cold hum. Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, glanced at Shifu Hua coldly. The law of gravity, the law of petrification and the double law in his body were more powerful. It seemed that he was contemptuous of Shifu Hua's dream like words.
"Brush!" When Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, burst into the extreme momentum, he was buried in hundreds of heavy mountains. In vain, there was a shivering chill. At the same time, with this terrible chill filled out, a more brilliant cold even directly broke through the repression and blockade of thousands of mountain peaks, thus skyrocketing.
"Roar, the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, all suppress me..." a cry of surprise came out from the mouth of moqian mountain, the elder of zhenbaozhai. Immediately, a towering and deep mountain behind him was seen, and the ghost of martial arts flashed out, making the power of the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, and the double law drop from the sky, covering the oppressive land of hundreds of peaks, Towards the cold light that just showed signs of killing the sky, he suppressed the oppression.
"Hey hey, fourth elder martial brother, you have to work harder, younger martial brother, I'll be rude first!" As the voice of the fifth elder martial brother Shih Fu Hua came out again with a faint smile, the tightly bound gold paper on the ground not far in front of him flickered in vain, and the attack powers of various attributes of magic surged at the same time. The body bound by the gold paper trembled and struggled, Seems to have suffered a devastating blow and unbearable pain, general pain intolerable change."Hum!" When shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, began to attack, there was a loud and resounding sound of sword in the cold light of oppression. At the same time, with the sound of the sword, the oppressive force of the gravity law, the petrifaction law and the double law in the void trembled in vain. Then, we saw a series of tiny cracks like ice and frost in the air, and a cold figure flashed out of the air and reflected in the eyes of everyone.
"Ha ha, it's like this, my fourth elder martial brother!" Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, smiles a little. His voice is so small that he can't even hear it. Then, he gently raised his arm, stretched out a finger and murmured to himself: "burn books, burn!"
"Boom!" A violent roar resounded over the eight battle platforms. The figure wrapped in the golden paper was stunned, and then there was no sound. And the golden paper that covered his body suddenly ignited, and it was ignited on the spot with only a few breath.
Gulu, Gulu
A series of breaths of tension came out of the mouths of the powerful men of the major sects. Above the area on one side of the battle platform of the eight battle formations, the golden flesh and blood of the Taoist doctrines were flying everywhere, and the hall was stiff. One of the twelve Taoist disciples was dragon 12, He was burned and killed by shifuhua, the fifth disciple of the Academy< br>
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Hundreds of horrible mountains and shadows came down, covering the whole area on the other side of the eight array platform. Among the exclamations, these heavy and dreary Qianfeng peaks all went down, and they were crushed on the thin body of the fourth elder martial brother Xifeng.
Boom, boom, boom
The roar of terror exploded, and the whole area above the eight battle platforms was shaken up. The power of the double laws of gravity and petrifaction is wantonly enveloped and diffused. At this moment, the battle platform on one side of the eight array platform seems to have completely become the territory and area controlled by moqianshan, the elder of the array treasure house.
On the other side, in the middle of the battle platform area on the other side, it was the fifth elder martial brother's poem belly, Huabao book, and his martial spirit was greatly powerful. Pieces of golden paper whirled out like a joint decision. On the other side, one of the twelve elders of the stiff evil road was dragon twelve. His whole body was just visible to the naked eye, By this wanton rise of light and shadow paper to empty package shrouded, imprisoned in the spot.
"Brush!" With the overlapping of light and shadow, the solid form of golden paper appears again and becomes nihilistic. Then we can see that the whole person of the twelve old dragons in the array treasure house is like a cicada pupa, completely wrapped and sealed up by the golden paper containing various attributes of magic power.
"Suddenly A wisp of wind blows slowly, and all the evil spirits on the platform are swept away. The light golden light flickers slowly and goes out. The fifth elder martial brother Shifu Hua, dressed as a scholar, stands quietly with his hands down. Beside him, a completely sealed body stands on the ground beside him, and there is no sound.
Gulu, Gulu
Bursts of nervous breathing sound, in the major forces on the platform will again spread out. At the same time, the left and right sides of the battle platform fight at the same time. Now, the five disciples of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, with the advantage of second killing, have imprisoned elder long 12, one of the twelve disciples of the rigid evil way, on the spot and sealed up. And so far, there is no sound, and the life and death are uncertain.
Similarly, in the other side of the battle, the result is quite the opposite, which is surprising. As the fourth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, Xifeng withered. He just showed a situation of equal strength with his opponent, muqianshan, the elder of the Baozhai array. Then he was attacked by moqianshan's terrible magic, which was led by his martial spirit. As a result, Xifeng withered down completely. There was no change on the spot.
In this way, the next contest must be between shifuhua, the five disciples of the Academy, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of Baozhai. I don't know who will be better than them.
However, judging from the sensory situation just presented by the duel, most people are more inclined to the fact that moqianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, will win the battle. After all, compared with the gorgeous temperament of huabaoshu, moqianshan's hundred turn Qianfeng mountain burial is more intuitive and exciting.
It seems that the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion in the academy are not all mythical demons. It turns out that they are just like ordinary people. Their fighting power is strong and weak, and they are not an unshakable terror.
"Ha ha, fourth elder martial brother, the battle on my side will be over soon! If you don't do it, I will take the position of these four disciples! " His eyes were full of smiles and he looked at the other side of the battlefield. His words did not take into account the astonishment of the powerful people on the scene. And the glittering soul of the book above his head trembled in vain, while the body wrapped in the flying paper standing quietly beside him began to shake violently and madly.
"Well, boy, don't put on airs there! When I've finished cleaning him up, I'll take you on the road to accompany him! " On the other side of the area, there was a cold hum. Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, glanced at Shifu Hua coldly. The law of gravity, the law of petrification and the double law in his body were more powerful. It seemed that he was contemptuous of Shifu Hua's dream like words.
"Brush!" When Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, burst into the extreme momentum, he was buried in hundreds of heavy mountains. In vain, there was a shivering chill. At the same time, with this terrible chill filled out, a more brilliant cold even directly broke through the repression and blockade of thousands of mountain peaks, thus skyrocketing.
"Roar, the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, all suppress me..." a cry of surprise came out from the mouth of moqian mountain, the elder of zhenbaozhai. Immediately, a towering and deep mountain behind him was seen, and the ghost of martial arts flashed out, making the power of the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, and the double law drop from the sky, covering the oppressive land of hundreds of peaks, Towards the cold light that just showed signs of killing the sky, he suppressed the oppression.
"Hey hey, fourth elder martial brother, you have to work harder, younger martial brother, I'll be rude first!" As the voice of the fifth elder martial brother Shih Fu Hua came out again with a faint smile, the tightly bound gold paper on the ground not far in front of him flickered in vain, and the attack powers of various attributes of magic surged at the same time. The body bound by the gold paper trembled and struggled, Seems to have suffered a devastating blow and unbearable pain, general pain intolerable change."Hum!" When shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, began to attack, there was a loud and resounding sound of sword in the cold light of oppression. At the same time, with the sound of the sword, the oppressive force of the gravity law, the petrifaction law and the double law in the void trembled in vain. Then, we saw a series of tiny cracks like ice and frost in the air, and a cold figure flashed out of the air and reflected in the eyes of everyone.
"Ha ha, it's like this, my fourth elder martial brother!" Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, smiles a little. His voice is so small that he can't even hear it. Then, he gently raised his arm, stretched out a finger and murmured to himself: "burn books, burn!"
"Boom!" A violent roar resounded over the eight battle platforms. The figure wrapped in the golden paper was stunned, and then there was no sound. And the golden paper that covered his body suddenly ignited, and it was ignited on the spot with only a few breath.
Gulu, Gulu
A series of breaths of tension came out of the mouths of the powerful men of the major sects. Above the area on one side of the battle platform of the eight battle formations, the golden flesh and blood of the Taoist doctrines were flying everywhere, and the hall was stiff. One of the twelve Taoist disciples was dragon 12, He was burned and killed by shifuhua, the fifth disciple of the Academy< br>
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh Hundreds of horrible mountains and shadows came down, covering the whole area on the other side of the eight array platform. Among the exclamations, these heavy and dreary Qianfeng peaks all went down, and they were crushed on the thin body of the fourth elder martial brother Xifeng. Boom, boom, boom The roar of terror exploded, and the whole area above the eight battle platforms was shaken up. The power of the double laws of gravity and petrifaction is wantonly enveloped and diffused. At this moment, the battle platform on one side of the eight array platform seems to have completely become the territory and area controlled by moqianshan, the elder of the array treasure house. On the other side, in the middle of the battle platform area on the other side, it was the fifth elder martial brother's poem belly, Huabao book, and his martial spirit was greatly powerful. Pieces of golden paper whirled out like a joint decision. On the other side, one of the twelve elders of the stiff evil road was dragon twelve. His whole body was just visible to the naked eye, By this wanton rise of light and shadow paper to empty package shrouded, imprisoned in the spot. "Brush!" With the overlapping of light and shadow, the solid form of golden paper appears again and becomes nihilistic. Then we can see that the whole person of the twelve old dragons in the array treasure house is like a cicada pupa, completely wrapped and sealed up by the golden paper containing various attributes of magic power. "Suddenly A wisp of wind blows slowly, and all the evil spirits on the platform are swept away. The light golden light flickers slowly and goes out. The fifth elder martial brother Shifu Hua, dressed as a scholar, stands quietly with his hands down. Beside him, a completely sealed body stands on the ground beside him, and there is no sound. Gulu, Gulu Bursts of nervous breathing sound, in the major forces on the platform will again spread out. At the same time, the left and right sides of the battle platform fight at the same time. Now, the five disciples of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, with the advantage of second killing, have imprisoned elder long 12, one of the twelve disciples of the rigid evil way, on the spot and sealed up. And so far, there is no sound, and the life and death are uncertain. Similarly, in the other side of the battle, the result is quite the opposite, which is surprising. As the fourth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the Academy, Xifeng withered. He just showed a situation of equal strength with his opponent, muqianshan, the elder of the Baozhai array. Then he was attacked by moqianshan's terrible magic, which was led by his martial spirit. As a result, Xifeng withered down completely. There was no change on the spot. In this way, the next contest must be between shifuhua, the five disciples of the Academy, and Mo Qianshan, the elder of Baozhai. I don't know who will be better than them. However, judging from the sensory situation just presented by the duel, most people are more inclined to the fact that moqianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, will win the battle. After all, compared with the gorgeous temperament of huabaoshu, moqianshan's hundred turn Qianfeng mountain burial is more intuitive and exciting. It seems that the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion in the academy are not all mythical demons. It turns out that they are just like ordinary people. Their fighting power is strong and weak, and they are not an unshakable terror. "Ha ha, fourth elder martial brother, the battle on my side will be over soon! If you don't do it, I will take the position of these four disciples! " His eyes were full of smiles and he looked at the other side of the battlefield. His words did not take into account the astonishment of the powerful people on the scene. And the glittering soul of the book above his head trembled in vain, while the body wrapped in the flying paper standing quietly beside him began to shake violently and madly. "Well, boy, don't put on airs there! When I've finished cleaning him up, I'll take you on the road to accompany him! " On the other side of the area, there was a cold hum. Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, glanced at Shifu Hua coldly. The law of gravity, the law of petrification and the double law in his body were more powerful. It seemed that he was contemptuous of Shifu Hua's dream like words. "Brush!" When Mo Qianshan, the elder of zhenbaozhai, burst into the extreme momentum, he was buried in hundreds of heavy mountains. In vain, there was a shivering chill. At the same time, with this terrible chill filled out, a more brilliant cold even directly broke through the repression and blockade of thousands of mountain peaks, thus skyrocketing. "Roar, the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, all suppress me..." a cry of surprise came out from the mouth of moqian mountain, the elder of zhenbaozhai. Immediately, a towering and deep mountain behind him was seen, and the ghost of martial arts flashed out, making the power of the law of gravity, the law of petrifaction, and the double law drop from the sky, covering the oppressive land of hundreds of peaks, Towards the cold light that just showed signs of killing the sky, he suppressed the oppression. "Hey hey, fourth elder martial brother, you have to work harder, younger martial brother, I'll be rude first!" As the voice of the fifth elder martial brother Shih Fu Hua came out again with a faint smile, the tightly bound gold paper on the ground not far in front of him flickered in vain, and the attack powers of various attributes of magic surged at the same time. The body bound by the gold paper trembled and struggled, Seems to have suffered a devastating blow and unbearable pain, general pain intolerable change."Hum!" When shifuhua, the fifth elder martial brother, began to attack, there was a loud and resounding sound of sword in the cold light of oppression. At the same time, with the sound of the sword, the oppressive force of the gravity law, the petrifaction law and the double law in the void trembled in vain. Then, we saw a series of tiny cracks like ice and frost in the air, and a cold figure flashed out of the air and reflected in the eyes of everyone. "Ha ha, it's like this, my fourth elder martial brother!" Shifu Hua, the fifth elder martial brother, smiles a little. His voice is so small that he can't even hear it. Then, he gently raised his arm, stretched out a finger and murmured to himself: "burn books, burn!" "Boom!" A violent roar resounded over the eight battle platforms. The figure wrapped in the golden paper was stunned, and then there was no sound. And the golden paper that covered his body suddenly ignited, and it was ignited on the spot with only a few breath. Gulu, Gulu A series of breaths of tension came out of the mouths of the powerful men of the major sects. Above the area on one side of the battle platform of the eight battle formations, the golden flesh and blood of the Taoist doctrines were flying everywhere, and the hall was stiff. One of the twelve Taoist disciples was dragon 12, He was burned and killed by shifuhua, the fifth disciple of the Academy br
