Chapter 1200 (2/2)
Whew!
The two figures shot away in two directions.
”Boom
The fighting between the two sides did not subside in an instant, but became more and more difficult.
”The third brother and the fifth brother are ancestral immortals. How can they?” Zuo Qing's face changed.
”The clam has not yet turned into a shade.” A left disciple anxiously said.
”Not yet? Then wait a little longer. Well, none of them wants to live! ” Left Qingleng voice.
”No, Zuo Qing, it seems that you have been on a bad luck recently. Just now you accused Yin hen Tian and even more failed. The sage wanted to cooperate with us because you asked, but you didn't cooperate with us. Now...!” The child of the left family frowned.
When it comes to bad luck, Zuo Qingdun is more depressed.
”It's just a moment of bad luck. There will be no problem this time!” Zuoqing has some raw airway.
”Who knows, there are two variables? I'm also worried about whether Yin Hentian will escape because of your bad luck The man still complained.
”No way, Saint magic weapon. How can they escape? By them? They're going to escape. I'll eat this holy magic weapon raw! ” Left Green Jiao angry way.
Just as Zuo Qingyu fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the cover of the clam.
”Whew!”
Guiguzi and Yin Hentian stepped out.
Zuo Qing: ”it's...!”
A group of children from the left family:...! ”
A group of children of the left family suddenly looked at Zuo Qing, and the former one complained: ”I said in advance that you have bad luck, but you will come!”
Zuo Qing is even more angry.
”Roar, kill him, let me kill him!” Zuo Qing said.
”Yan Chuan is still in it!” The man said again.
”Yes, Taiyin tiangegai wants Zuxian to take charge. Laoliu, you stay here. Don't let Yan Chuan come out and damage our major affairs. The second brother, the seventh brother and I will kill Yin Hentian, and we must kill him!” Left Green cries anxiously.
But Guiguzi waved his sleeve and flew to the Dragon chariot with Yin Hentian.
”Ang, Mr. Guiguzi, and the holy king?” Seven evil spirits cried.
”Don't worry, holy king. Come with me!” Cried Guiguzi.
”Ang!” Three dragons answered. Fly to the outside world with Guiguzi.
Zuo Qing, with three ancestral immortals, went after him.
On the other side, a group of left family disciples resisted the emperor's blade.
”Old fairy, she is just an old fairy?” Exclaimed an ancestral immortal who was in harmony with heaven.
The emperor is an ancient immortal, but this ancient immortal is too fierce. A group of left family disciples rush up.
”Boom
As soon as the blade came out, ten left disciples were cut off and thrown into the air.
The Zuxian is more than a sword.
The emperor's face was suddenly ferocious.
”No intention of cutting!” The Emperor gave a cruel cry.
”Boom
With the power of ancient immortals, we can fight against Zuxian.
”Bang!”
The way of heaven of Zuxian shakes, and Zuxian in the way of heaven is chopped by the emperor's sword.
Chopping? An ancestral immortal, cut off by the ancient immortal?
”No, it's not realistic, it's not true!” The ancestral immortal who was cut off was very angry.
Suddenly, nearly a thousand left disciples rushed to the central emperor.
The emperor looked at the clam cover on the cloudy day in the distance and felt anxious in his eyes.
”Those who stand in my way, die!” The emperor roared.
”Sing!”
When the blade passed, all the disciples of the left family split their bodies and threw them away. The emperor's fighting power was astounding. No one was the enemy of one of his swords, except for the former ancestors.
All the way to kill, all the way to the overcast day clam cover and go.
The disciples of the left family who presided over the clam cover on a cloudy day were in a daze.
”My left family sent out six ancestral immortals, 300 ancient immortals. Besides Dazhen, how could it be so hard to kill Yin Hentian?” The zuojiazu immortal, who presided over the clam cover on a cloudy day, was at a loss.
On the other side, Hua desolate and a group of people fighting.
”You agree, Zuo Zuohua A group of Huajia disciples called.
”Shut up and get out of here!” Turn into desolate and anxious way.
On the other side, the bronze coffin is still above the chaotic square.
However, Hua Tianjun suddenly appeared in the place where the bronze coffin was buried.”Bury the bronze coffin? Is there any secret for Yan Chuan to care so much and offend people all over the world? ” In the eyes of Hua Tianjun, there was a trace of excitement.
Hand in hand, Hua Tianjun grabs the bronze coffin. The copper coffin will be taken up in the sky.
”Pa!” A palm pressed on the bronze coffin.
”Well?” Hua Tianjun's face changed.
It is a refined Fusu, a hand pressed burial day copper coffin.
”This thing, it doesn't belong to you!” Fusu said with a smile.
Hua Tian Jun's face jumped wildly.
Such a chaotic environment, such a sword, the square, Fu Su's quiet smile, it seems too out of place, too strange.
”Yes, I am, my God!” Hua Tianjun said coldly. A strong sense of ancestral immortality was said to oppress Fusu.
Fusu, however, had no response. Still smile.
”Hum!”
Hua Tianjun felt a huge earthquake coming from the bronze coffin.
The power of shaking is so great that the emperor of Huatian with the strength of Zuxian can't resist at this moment.
”Boom Hua Tianjun was shaken back ten steps to stabilize his figure.
Standing ten steps away, Hua Tianjun looks at Fu Su with a look of horror. Is Fusu the ancestor immortal? And much better than yourself?
Fu Su's big sleeve swung and collected the bronze coffin.
Turning back to Hua Tianjun with a smile, he walked away. In a twinkling of an eye disappeared in front of people.
”Who is this Fusu?” Hua Tianjun's face is ugly to the extreme.