Chapter 2722 (1/2)

”Roar!”

On the battlefield, the real dragon roared together.

The master's hands are more fierce than his eyes.

Within the eight dragon heads, there is the cohesion of Taoist power, which turns into a long rainbow of terror.

Jun matchless eyes indifferent, this nine real dragon obviously is not other fierce beast can compare, immediately, her hand big bow a shock, then avoid that dragon roar attack, her brow light wrinkle.

The dragon head that she had destroyed before, at this moment, even has the flesh and blood rolling, if resurrection.

On the back of the real dragon, there are more immortal characters.

”If you don't cut off the root, you will be reborn and in trouble!” You matchless eyes indifference, she is avoiding the fierce beast attack, but in the hand is constantly pulling bow, there are arrows burst out, into the battlefield.

Under these arrows, some of the most dangerous beasts in the Mahayana realm came out of the siege, and two of the most dangerous beasts in the Mahayana realm were directly destroyed by you.

”When you fight with me, you dare to set foot in the battlefield!”

Tianyin's Supreme Master suddenly drinks, his hands coagulate Jue, from behind him, suddenly there is a spear across the air, burst at you unparalleled.

You have no pair of pupil, if there is magic power condensation, behind it, a pair of big wings cut open.

Xianfa, escape from tianxianyi!

In an instant, you will avoid the spear, and the power of Mahayana in your body will gather in the big bow.

She is delaying the day of the supreme, and, constantly, destroy some of the most powerful beast in the battlefield, game in one place, but also considerable overall situation, people can not help but sigh.

In the battlefield, a sword suddenly cuts ten thousand miles into the star dome and tears the three Mahayana ferocious beasts. The blood of the ferocious beasts falls into the sky.

Mo Qinglian is dressed in red. She is graceful with the blood of the fierce beast.

That pair of red eyes inside, is let those Mahayana fierce beast can't help but feel a trace of panic.

”The red clothes in the Qingdi hall are supreme. I've always heard of them!” At this time, a faint voice sounded. A woman dressed in green gauze slowly moved in the starry sky. In her collar, thousands of Green Magic spiders rushed to Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian turns her eyes slightly. Her hand brushes the sword in her hand. A wisp of supreme blood burns on the sword like fire.

Boom!

There are thousands of sword like fire, to the magic spider wave cut.

A magic spider was killed by the sword Qi. As soon as Mo Qinglian stepped on it, she shuttled through the tide. A sword was like blood light across the starry sky.

Just as the sword was about to fall on the woman, suddenly, from the woman's body, a trace of terrible poison fog emerged.

This woman's hands are condensed, and before she knows it, there will be immortal literature gathering.

The true element of protecting the body emerges, but even the true element of protecting the body is hard to cover the terrible fog.

Mo Qinglian's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. She moves with her sword, and her sword Qi is like fire, annihilating the poisonous fog.

”It's just a little poisonous fog, and I want to win over Ben Zun!” Mo Qinglian slightly raised her head and looked at the woman contemptuously. In an instant, her left hand was in front of her body.

Boom!

Endless evil spirit, like a sea of blood, spreads to the starry sky at this moment.

On the other hand, Xiao Wu recites the Buddha's name and steps on the lotus platform. Strands of golden scriptures linger around him. Fierce beasts attack and attack. His claws tear everything like a knife. They fall on the golden scriptures, but they don't move like a mountain.

In Xiao Wu's eyes, suddenly there is a swastika condensation, which is a palm shot.

Boom!

The Buddha's power is concentrated, and there is a huge palm print standing in the starry sky. Several big fierce beasts killed to her, under this palm, they imitate the Buddha's statue, which is the insect ant on the palm of the hand, and are easily destroyed.

”Amitabha!”

Xiao dance droops her eyes, and a sound of Buddha's voice diffuses into the starry sky, like a ferocious beast who has passed away.

At this time, a prison suddenly fell from the sky and trapped Xiao Wu in it.

In the starry sky, a young man stepped on an eight winged Python and gazed at the Buddha light in the prison.

This is the real fairyland immortal soldier, which is enough to suppress all living things in the star dome.

Xiao Wu is trapped here, but there is no uneasiness and fear on her face. She just raises her eyes slightly.