Chapter 289 (1/2)

”So easily get rid of my eight elephant road seal?” Lingjun didn't have time to wake up zishuang, and was stopped by two people who didn't know how to escape.

As soon as they arrived, Lingjun was covered in a white net. Lingjun grinned, ”I've been waiting for you for a long time.”

Bang, bang, the broken steel needle shot out of thin air and intercepted the two saints who thought they were successful.

Broken sky is terrible. The two saints lose their ability to move in an instant. Even the net that trapped Lingjun was broken.

Clank clank, also blinked, the spirit did not break the seal, and the sky fragments on the two saints had been broken and crushed by them.

Lingjun was also in full swing for a long time. He soared to the strongest. He didn't buy much time for himself for several strong attacks in a row. But it's enough. It's enough to show your heart. The moon comes.

When the two saints offered the white net again, Lingjun's body burst into sky light and shot directly into the sky. Shattered the moves of the two saints.

Poof! All the spirits who opened their hearts and bodies were suddenly hit by the cone heart. Xinyue's coming was blocked for the second time. This time, the shooter was stronger than Zhu Yong and directly beat back Xinyue's coming.

What a hegemonic power! ”Is this the strength of the third person?”

No, because the two saints also stopped attacking and looked at the sky in awe.

The place they looked at did not change, but Lingjun's eight elephant road seal and dark blue ice needle were swept away by the sudden whirlwind and disappeared without a trace. Even the king's sword flew high into the air.

The saint who guarded the village also stopped looking up and waited for the legend to return.

Lingjun's heart was completely cold, because he saw the king's sword getting smaller at a terrible speed. There is nothing I can do about this change.

”Grandpa!” Xiao Zu, who was injured by Lingjun funeral solution, suddenly appeared. Look up and shout.

Ling Jun was stunned. How could Zhan Zu have such a strong ability. Besides, how can you not feel Zhan Zu's breath?

When Lingjun was depressed, he heard the three saints speak at the same time: ”welcome the saint.”

Hoo, it's not a saint, but blue Zhenli. Poof, Zhenli goes straight into Lingjun's body. Lingjun looked straight and stunned. The dark blue ice needle and the power of Daoyin were all beaten back to their own bodies.

Seemingly powerful attack, but he was not hurt at all. Instead, I feel very full.

”Let me make wine, but you attack my village. It's too scoundrel.” before people arrive, Lingjun's forehead is sweating. He has long been calculated by others.

Xiao Zu pointed to the sky and shouted, ”Grandpa, come out.”

An auspicious cloud floated slowly. There were three people standing on the cloud. Who was not the woman in the cloud building in the middle? But the two people standing beside her made Lingjun's blood vessels dilate. On the left is Zhan Zu, and on the right is Chongming who turned into Yang wenque.

A little confused. Anyway, apologize first. Lingjun said, ”where I offend, I hope Haihan.”

Xiao Zu was furious when he saw his grandfather. ”Old man, I almost died. Do you know?”

Lingjun moved in his heart. Xiaozu's injury was completely caused by himself. Not only failed to protect her, but also always hurt her.

Of course, there are many things on his mind. It's not a good thing that Zhan Zu and Chongming appear at the same time. Plus this super powerful Yunlou woman, things are even more troublesome.

The woman in the cloud building waved across the air and was hidden for a thousand miles. At the same time, the earth shook and an ancient wood rose from the ground. The people in the village were immediately gathered by her in front of the Holy tree.

Lingjun looked at the tree in front of him, and his mind came up with pictures that had never been seen before.

The tree is not big and three feet high, but it is cloud branches and fog leaves. Abundant aura flows the life spirit. At this time, purple frost slowly flew up. The tree calls not him, but purple frost! Lingjun was stunned.