Chapter 820 (1/2)

Yingling stele erupts thousands of golden lights, and the cheers on Qingcheng Mountain are like thunder!

What about twenty-two heavenly pride?

What about Yuan Ying's power?

With the help of the wolf poison immortal, 22 Tianjiao were besieged and killed on the spot!

Sing blood as frost, and look down on the nine days!

At the top of the mountain, an old Taoist, with tears in his eyes and trembling eyes, suddenly knelt down. His voice trembled, but he revealed ecstasy. He kowtowed and laughed: ”well done! Well done

”This is the first rank of the enemy general among the armies!! Immortal wolf poison, I will offer you the memorial tablet of eternal life. This knife... Cut out my Chinese prestige!! Good job! Good job! ”

On the platform built by all the ancient trees, every Friar's chest heaved violently. Some of them bit their lips and had already bitten blood.

The two armies are at war. In a million level battle, Tianjiao of Zhenwu comes out and is killed on the spot by the real wolf poison man! The real one knife light cold fourteen states, full of friars no color.

This sword is the essence of China, and it turns the whole battlefield of Qingcheng Mountain.

”Good job!”“ Well done! It's beautiful! ”“ All armies are like walking in the courtyard, and beheading the enemy is like taking things from the bag. The wolf poison immortal is worthy of the first golden elixir“ Ha ha ha! Let them be arrogant again! Let them be presumptuous again

Like the tide of cheers, resounding throughout the white camp, to the end, Qi Qi into a clear cry: ”Huaxia Wansheng!”!!! ”Wolf poison wins all the time!”

Earth shaking, countless tired birds in the mountains. It reverberates in the whole Qingcheng mountains.

At this moment, the morale of the Chinese Army climbed to the peak!

The cheers were startling, but on the other hand, Zhenwu was extremely quiet, even to the point of death.

Around them, the voice of Chinese Wansheng and wolf poison Wansheng shocked the whole battlefield, and each sentence stabbed the heart of the real martial arts monks like a needle.

How could... How could this be?

The questioning eyes swept over the twenty-one friars. Aren't they all so famous? Aren't they the pride of our Zhenwu world?

They... Shouldn't they kill Stellera chamaejasme? Are we the ones cheering Zhenwu Wansheng now?

First cut Tao Qing, and then cut Princess Rong, where there is no one will, twenty-two Tianjiao joined hands and one person was killed.

How could that be?

However, 21 Tianjiao didn't pay attention to these at all. Everyone looked at Xu Yangyi with great fear.

Xu Yangyi didn't speak. Just as Princess Rong fell, a terrible crisis enveloped him.

Fingers across the star track, the hands of the seven stars God never stop. In less than a second, he suddenly raised his head and took a cold breath.

Die... Die! Or die!!

At this moment, the seven stars divined his death.

”How can it be like this...” Zheng Yuan Hou turned pale, stepped back a few steps, his long gun was extremely heavy, and his heart was badly hurt. The feeling of powerlessness devoured his heart: ”you... You actually killed Princess Rong!”

The soul chaser Bai Lianxin also took several steps backward. All the images of Yuanying condensed by Tianjiao are still very solid, but cracks have appeared.

Inhuman... So inhuman! Although they didn't defeat them, but... They killed Princess Rong in front of them. The shock, the posture of killing one person in ten steps, was deeply engraved in their hearts.

At this moment, several Tianjiao's faces changed, and they snorted, which depressed their heart.

”Wolf poison...” Shura prison forest without a trace, the whole body trembles, blood from the corner of the mouth overflow, suddenly roar toward the sky: ”heaven on! If this true person does not kill the wolf poison, vows not to be a human

Several monks with bleeding orifices raised their heads at the same time and yelled, ”heaven is up! In the world war, if we don't cut the wolf poison, we will never enter again! ”

At the same time, there was a wave in the void, as if something had responded to them. They were like crazy eyes, which gradually died out.

I swear!

After this battle, Xu Yangyi has become a devil in their heart. Just now, several people almost fell in love with the devil, so they had to press down with the oath of Dao Xin. If Xu Yangyi didn't die, their accomplishments would never be improved.

All the friars of the earth around us are excited to see!

”Two years...” on the mountainside, a handsome man with Taoist robes, his eyes wavered, with tears in his eyes, looked to the battlefield: ”never had such a fierce moment...””Qingcheng Mountain is like a pool of stagnant water, birds in the cage, and you... Actually achieved... The stagnant water ripples.”