Chapter 823 (1/2)

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath. There is no fear in the eyes, only the best sprint.

”Shulala...” the sky and the ground shrink again and expand into inches. At the moment when the boots embroidered with golden dragon set foot in the sky, the devil finally opened its wings.

”I got you.” On the face of the empress of the Jin Dynasty who could not see clearly, a faint voice was issued: ”little guy.”

”Boom!” As his voice fell, endless black light gushed out. The hell unfolds, the yuan baby moves, own yuan baby does not move, how many people go up is dead.

Among the black clouds, the body of the empress of Jin Dynasty slowly turned into haze and disappeared. Then, surging forward, a towering face was piled up on the dark sea of clouds in the sky.

”Quick... A little faster...” I don't know how many earth friars are looking at the battlefield with a heart. They don't understand why their Yuanying hasn't done it yet.

Just as the endless black light in the rear was about to pierce Xu Yangyi, suddenly, the endless gold spread from his side, just like a golden river. Within a radius of 1000 meters, there was a piece of golden light, and the black light slowed down.

An ancient and simple file is shaking slowly around Xu Yangyi. Every time it shakes, it blooms with thousands of brilliance. It seems to be an absolute realm within the brilliance. Actually, the magic power of Yuanying Zhenjun is half slow.

There was a silence in the whole room, and then there was a cold breath. The eyes of 21 Tianjiao were slightly red.

Good magic weapon

Actually can carry the yuan baby true gentleman's attack, moreover I have not been affected at all!

In the sky, the lofty face eyes slightly narrow. The intention of killing in my heart almost broke out completely.

”Maggots.” A magnificent voice sounded from the black cloud face: ”if you want to die, I have to die. Do you dare to disobey

The answer to him is the figure flying at full speed. There is also the middle finger standing up in the busy schedule.

”Good...”

The voice is not falling, black face big mouth open, endless ghost flies out from it, shrieking Qi Qi to grasp to Xu Yangyi.

”Touch” in this moment, Xu Yangyi no hesitation, hands together, a circle of golden light pool from his feet quickly open!

And his spiritual power is also rapidly declining.

In the sky, it seems to be quiet. The next second, a thunder like voice fills the whole Qingcheng Mountain: ”how dare you stand?”

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone recognized this move

”That's the move!” Zheng YuanHou was meditating. He suddenly stood up and looked at Xu Yangyi in disbelief: ”it's that move... That magic power that can defeat five of us.”

No one spoke.

It's not the shock of this move appearing again, but the shock of... In the face of Yuanying Zhenjun, dare to draw a sword at the other side!

This kind of absolute inferiority, two people distance less than ten thousand meters, but the other party actually chose the bright sword! Instead of sticking to it?

The difference of ideas.

In Laojun hall, Xu Fangyuan suddenly stood up and his chest fluctuated sharply. At this moment, he was very... Very eager to save his younger generation.

He saw an idea close to Tao in each other.

One's own way cannot be profaned.

Dan can be ground but not captured its color, orchid can be burnt but not destroyed its fragrance. Jade can be broken without changing its whiteness; gold can be sold without changing its hardness.

The iron bone clanks.

But... He closed his eyes painfully.

No... he can't do that. Only he has the chance to change the situation. Otherwise, it will drag on. Once the war situation in other places is over, the country in Suzhou and Hangzhou will fall behind, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

”Only those who bear all responsibilities are monks.” For a long time, he opened his eyes and murmured: ”you understand...”

Not only these people, all of them, saw this incredible scene.

A Jindan immortal, for the seven million spirit Yuanying Zhenjun, the king of the dynasty, wielded a blow of his own way!

”Ah...” in the distance of the battlefield, a monk of earth building foundation was covered in blood and had been besieged by countless monks of real martial arts. At this moment, he put down his resistance and bowed to Xu Yangyi with his last strength.

Then ten thousand swords went through the body.

Qingcheng Mountain, do not know how many closed monks looking at this scene, suddenly enlightened, full of insight.

”Brush!” Two huge flowers on the other side are blooming over Qingcheng Mountain. The golden elixir spirit carries through the heaven and earth.insight.

One step elixir.

However, the two new elites were not happy, but bowed to Xu Yangyi from afar.

One is the teacher of technology.

This is the source of the emperor's anger.

Tens of millions of battlefields... Countless people are watching... A mere golden elixir, how can he show his sword?

”You want to die.” Senleng's voice had no temperature at all. Then, all the angry spirits were shrieking and condensing in the air to form a three foot black sword.

At the moment, they are seven kilometers apart.

”Chop.”

The black sword falls suddenly, and Wuxiang Guanyin just emerges from the pool of light. But this time, Guanyin is different,

an angry countenance.