The sound of Long Zhenchuan’s hoarseness suddenly became cold, and with one hand for a while, a black train with a length of several meters directly slammed into the elders.

The other party’s peak is higher than itself. The elders dare not underestimate the enemy, and the wrists turn over. The spirits and tigers that have been condensed by the golden flames roar out and directly rush toward the spiritual force.

The two top elites in Ziyun are standing in one place. If it is not a few kilometers above the distance, the aftermath of the battle between the two people is probably enough to make the whole mountain level!

With the deepening of the two people's engagement, the elders' hearts are getting worse. At this moment, the elders can only secretly pray. The Bodhita masters must make their shots as soon as possible. Otherwise, this white house may be dangerous...

......

Three hundred miles away, Bodhi.

In the dim stone room, the seven tower masters and the fourteen towers are gathered here. There is a fluorescent stone embedded in the wall. The suppressed atmosphere is somewhat breathless.

"Ghosts are coming to the forefront. If we don't shoot, I am afraid that the White House is in jeopardy..." Ling's ancestors closed their eyes and some hoarse voices were passed into everyone's ears.

In the middle of the conference table, there are two things, a stone and a skull mask. There is a handprint on the middle of the stone. This handprint seems to be uncommon, but there are deep taboos in the eyes of these people.

"Ling old, the words are correct, but now ... night feathers carrying the name of the drug magic passer, if we shot, this ..." Zhugeta main face hesitant.

"The teacher is unknown." Keta added.

Of course, it is more important that the dragon stone is the most special stone in the Ziyun continent. This stone has no spiritual power. The only characteristic is that it is hard and even hard. It will not burst when it is burned in a fire. !

Knife and axe can not leave traces on it, can cause trauma, only the strong spirit!

Seeing the handprint on the top of the dragon stone, and the mask on the side, everyone knows that this is the ghost of Luomen in the demonstration!

It is a strong peak of the spirits in the demonstration!

"We are not in the same position as the drug demon. In this crisis, we can't shoot." The Shijiata Tower slowly said his suggestion.

There was a hesitation on the face of a single ancestor. "Are we going to look at it in the past? The night feathers are more like the people of our Bodhi Tower. If you let the ghosts take the door..."

"But at that time, she did not say that she practiced the magic tricks!" Ke's ancestors screamed and screamed down: "The Bodhi ancestors of the dynasty, and the medicinal demon are not dead! We are towers Lord, you can't take the lead and break the rules. You can't kill the night feathers. It's already done right."

"Oh..." In the dim stone room, there was a helpless sigh.

......

Near the dawn.

Baifu has been in a mess, and hundreds of houses have been ruined at the moment, and the dead bodies are everywhere, and the roar in the sky is endless.

Roar!

Around the body of Zi Ling, there are more than a dozen black people, each with a corrosive spirit in their hands. Those spiritual forces fall from Zi Ling to the purple spirit, making the original purple hair of Zi Ling become a black.

Zi Ling fought for an hour and has killed more than a dozen dragon warriors, but even though it was the ancient spirit beast, the spiritual power in the body was limited. After a kill, the purple spirit was not as brave as before. The samurai regiment surrounded and fell into a struggle.