Chapter 1041 (1/2)
Original Dazhao Holy Land!
All the mountains, rivers and palaces in the holy land of Dazhao were smashed to pieces.
The disciples in Dazhao holy land are almost dead.
More than 20 immortals, together with a group of the most powerful people in the world, are killing Yang Zhijiu, who is full of evil Qi.
”Ha ha ha ha ha ha, just this form, what can you do for me? If I become evil again?” The whole body black yang to nine evil smile way.
The faces of the immortals sank.
”Gentlemen, group of immortals!” The hole road mound Shen shouts.
A group of immortals belong to the major forces, but this facet can only nod one after another to Yang Zhijiu.
All of a sudden, the crowd surrounded yang to nine, each urging magic, cast a fairy joint array.
”Hum!” Yang Zhi Jiu gave a cold hum.
”Lotus God, use my strength!” Yang Zhijiu called.
”Hum!”
The wanmiao demon lotus on the head of yangzhijiu suddenly drops a jet of dark energy and quickly pours it into Yang Zhijiu's body.
”Click, click, click!” Yang to the top of the nine, slowly emerged two huge horns.
The faces of the immortals sank.
”Gentlemen Cloud heart suddenly calls out.
The crowd looked.
”Wanmiao demon lotus doesn't have much power. It needs a puppet. Wanmiao demon lotus is very strong and evil. In those years, no one could destroy it. The master of Damiao immortal would have it. If we destroyed the puppet, we would have succeeded as long as Yang was nine dead!” Yunxin yelled.
”Kill Yang Zhijiu!” Suddenly another fairy called out.
”Group immortal array, kill!” Kong daoqiu drank loudly.
”Looking for death!” Second evil yang to nine cold voice channel.
”Boom
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Dazhen Dynasty, Yanjing, inside the palace. In a courtyard.
The huge courtyard was emptied, and a camp was set up. Above the camp was a high platform with a grass man on it. ”Yang Zhi Jiu” and his birthday are written on Cao Ren.
There is a lamp on the grass man's head and a lamp at his feet.
Yan Chuan, with meow on his shoulder, stood outside the high platform, looking at the mirror of Zizi's Yang Zhi Jiu's ”image”. He shook at the grass man, and the image fell into the grass man.
Put down the mirror, purple foot Gang Dou number, with the book seal burning, and then, purple to the grass man respectfully three worship!
”Meow, this is it again!” Meow meow with a confused way.
In the distance, Zizi finished everything and left the high platform.
”Well, from today on! Three times a day, after 21 days, his soul will be worshipped by me, and I will be able to nail the grass man, and Yang Zhijiu will also die! ” Purple smile way.
”This book of seven arrows is indeed a heresy!” Yan Chuan nodded.
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the original Dazhao Holy Land!
”Roar! Fairy? Is it still in my hands? ” Yang Zhijiu, who was full of evil Qi, cried with excitement.
Yang Zhijiu's dark palm is holding an immortal's neck, as if as long as Yang Zhijiu hands on, the immortal will be crushed to death in a twinkling of an eye.
Yang Zhijiu's other hand was stretched out to the rear, forming a huge spherical shield around him, protecting himself inside. He was allowed to be attacked by the immortal outside, but could not break the shield.
The immortal, who was pinched by his throat, seemed to be locked up in his cultivation. He could not move.
”Ha ha ha ha ha, die!” Yang Zhijiu is smiling.
Just as he was about to crush the immortal in front of him, Yang Zhijiu suddenly trembled.
”Hum!”
Under a tremor, the surrounding shield is suddenly loosened, and a large number of immortal methods attack Yang Zhijiu's body.
”Boom
The pinched fairy escaped.
Yang Zhijiu was hit by a group of immortals, but he didn't get much hurt.
”How could that happen? Why am I suddenly distracted? It must be hallucinations, hallucinations, you grasshoppers, die for me Yang to nine eyes a cold again into the group of immortals.
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Dazhen palace.
Purple and purple calligraphy seal burning again. Three more obeisances to the grass man!
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once again, Yang Zhijiu was on the verge of success, and suddenly his spirit was in a flash.
”Boom
Once again, a group of immortals saved their lives.
”Asshole, what's wrong with me?” Yang Zhijiu is angry.
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In this way, the war lasted three days and three nights.
Among the immortals, someone finally found something wrong.
”It seems that someone is helping us!” Meng Sansheng's expression suddenly moved.
”Well?” The immortals look at Meng Sansheng unexpectedly.”Have you found that every time Yang Zhijiu goes through a period of time, it will produce nerves?” Dream three times.
”Yes, I was almost finished before. Did you have the help of the elder?”
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The group of immortals who could not see the hope before suddenly had a look, and there were experts to help, experts to help?
All of a sudden, everyone saw the dawn, hands more and more like.
”Boom ”Boom ”Boom!”
After five days of fighting, Yang Zhijiu was in a trance again and again, which made Yang Zhijiu more anxious.
”Lotus God, why am I like this? I don't seem to be concentrating at the beginning! ” Yang Zhijiu finally turned to the lotus God for help.
”Wait one more time, I'll help you calculate it!” The voice of lotus God came from the wonderful demon lotus.
”Good!” Yang Zhi nodded at nine.
”Boom ”Boom!”