"The explosive power of the powerful realm in the realm of the realm is really terrible, even the Supreme Holy Ghost can't suppress it."

I think just now, Zhang Ruochen was a little scared after the battle with Xie Canghai.

If the non-blooded man and Chen Yuhua had hit the sea twice, Zhang Ruochen had to avoid his sharp edge even if he mastered the Supreme Holy Artifact.

However, after all, Xie Canghai was killed, and this enemy was eliminated.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Chen Yuhua and walked over.

羽 Chen Yuhua is full of gloom, and there is no longer the power that the peerless saint king should have, nor is the domineering force that swept all directions in the eastern region of Megatron.

I was just a dying old man who ended brilliantly.

"Zhang Ruochen ... I know, you will ... back to Kunlun ..."

羽 Chen Yuhua was weak and a smile appeared on his dry face.

若 Zhang Ruochen said: "The king has recognized me."

When Xun said these words, Zhang Ruochen's body, appearance, and temperament changed rapidly, becoming his original appearance. After years of hard work, Zhang Ruochen is no longer as handsome as before, and he naturally exudes a strong momentum.

"A monk who can master both the Qingtian Floating Slaughter Tower and the Space Force. Who else can you have? You can come ... Very good ... Very good ... If you become the master of the Eastern City Holy City, the old man ... even if Dead ... can also stare ... keke ... "

"Lord of the Eastern Region Holy City?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "I am afraid that the prince has misunderstood the purpose of the younger generation. The younger generation is not a monk in the Kunlun realm. He came here just to get something out of the sea."

"The purpose of your coming here ... it doesn't matter ... are you a monk in Kunlun ... monks, it's not important. What's important is that Dongyu Holy City and Dongyu ... keke ... both need you ... also Only you can be the next Lord of the East ... "? Chen Yuhua's mouth exhaled a flame.

In the flame, there is a flame-shaped order seal.

"This is a salary fire order, passed down from ancient times ... It is a symbol of the identity of the Eastern Region. With this order, you can order the major gates and families of the Eastern Region."

羽 Chen Yuhua passed the salary fire order, and he was shaking in midair.

Zhang Ruochen didn't pick it up.

The identity of Wu Dongyu is indeed prominent, but it also means a heavy responsibility.

Chen Yuhua continued: "You have to remember ... Salary Fire Order ... is the key to the Salary Fire Tower. As long as you master the Salary Fire Tower, you can control the ancient inscriptions of the Eastern City Holy City, so as to control the entire East domain. "

"Fire Tower."

若 Zhang Ruochen read it, raised his head, and stared at the 333-storey ancient tower in Lingshan, it should be it.

"The predecessor passed the position of the Lord of the Eastern Regions to the outside monk, so he was not afraid of the empress moving the Chen family?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chen Yuhua smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't pass the fire order to you, tonight will be the day of the Chen family's extermination. Besides ... Besides ... today's Kunlun ... who else can bear this heavy task ... ... who else has the backbone that can support the East Region? "

"Zhang Ruochen, take the fire order ... Save the Chen family ... Save the Eastern Region ... Old man ... Thank you ..."

I said this, Chen Yuhua already had a little begging tone.

He fears.

He was afraid Zhang Ruochen would refuse.

It is obviously easier to be Zhang Ruochen than to be the main member of Dongyu. As a monk forced to escape from the Kunlun realm, there is really no need to bear all this.

"Boom."

The earth trembled violently, and a bright beam of light rose in the night sky.

The fire-fighting tower appeared inductive, and the bottom three floors of the tower lit up, and a cobweb-like light burst out in all directions, activating the ancient inscriptions on the sky and the ground.

"What happened?" Zhang Ruochen's face changed.

Chen Yuhua said: "It's up to them ... they're up to it ... Zhang Ruochen took the payroll order ... Only you can stop them ... If the Eastern City Holy City fell, the monks and people in Eastern City would be slaved and humiliated. , Killed ... old man, please! "

Uh ...

Uh ...

天 绝 岛.

"Boom" with a loud noise, Tian Jue Pavilion was shattered by the mighty Holy Spirit and turned into ruins, and sawdust and stones were flying all over the sky.

Mr. Yan Shenya stepped on a white disk and flew into the air with an extremely angry look.

Behind him, stood a group of Holy Kings, including passers-by, walkers, King Daxi, and Huazangying.

Mr. Shenya raised his head, his pupils emerged from Saint Mang, and he saw through the array arrangement on Tianjiu Island, and snorted humbly: "Missing! You can arrange Mistery to mask the old man's perception, powerful, powerful, heavenly. On the island, should there be a very powerful Master of Array Formation? "

Jiang Yunchong and a group of monks in Jinyi walked out of the ruins and appeared to the opposite of Mr. Shenya.

Standing next to Jiang Yunchong, there was a beautiful figure, a long blue dress, a beautiful face, holding an umbrella, and holding it above his head.

She is just a translucent shadow, like a ghost and a phantom.

The master of the formation method guessed by Mr. Xun Shenya is her—Marriage.

Jiang Yun chuckled and said, "Hiding a mages and mages for so long, if you are married, your mages and abilities have improved, and it seems that it won't be long before you can reach the realm of mages."

That beautiful soul shadow, smiled slightly, the smile was very beautiful, just like the spring breeze.

He whispered, "Sir, time has been delayed. What now? What to do tonight, do you want to continue?"

Mr. Xun Shenya's eyes were sharp and he said, "It has been so arranged for so long that it is not possible to cancel the operation because of a small accident. Act as originally planned and leave it here to the old man."

People, pedestrians, and other people turned into a holy light and rushed out of the island.

If Jiuyin stretches out a translucent hand, she lifts it upwards and whispered, "Get up."

Countless light spots flew out of her palm.

The formation on the Tiantian Jue Island was activated, the sky was overcast with clouds, and thunder and lightning were intertwined. Attack forces fell, blocking people and pedestrians.

"It is really beyond your control to use the formation method in front of a formation mage."

The forefinger of Mr. Shen Shenya nodded to a formation node in the southwest, and a loud noise came from the sky.

The huge array that encased Tian Jue Island shattered a corner.

Where the formation broke down, the dark clouds receded and turned into a huge cave, with moonlight shining from the cave.

People, pedestrians, King Daxi ... flew out of the cave one after another, and flew in all directions of the Eastern City Holy City.

At the same time, the monks who were responsible for attacking the eighty-one Eastern King's Holy Mansion shot out and launched a thunderous offensive. The entire Eastern Region Holy City was plunged into the flames of war.

Jiang Yunchong held up his hands, and the heavenly air quickly gathered together, condensing into a strange bird up to ten miles away. The alien bird flapped its wings and rushed out of Tianjie Island to go after King Daxi and others.

"Destroy me."

With a wave of his sleeves, Mr. Shen Shenya flew out a hundred-inch-diameter array, hitting the strange bird and breaking it apart.

Soon afterwards, Mr. Shen Ya pointed out his finger and hit Jiang Yunchong.

Press this finger to form a twelve-layer matrix circle, one layer after another, lock Jiang Yunchong and completely seal his retreat.

In other words, Jiang Yunchong had to die if he couldn't hold the twelve-layer circle.

"Just point out a finger, it is actually to induce the air flow to form twelve serial array methods, the method of the earth division is too terrible."

Jiang Yun rushed to Zhang Junxiu's face without fear, holding his hands together, and a large number of rules of the word emerged, condensing into a white wheel in front of him, and bombarding the twelve-layer circle.

"嘭 嘭."

After a series of explosions, the white treasure wheel broke the ten-layer circle.

But, the last two layers of captive training fell on Jiang Yunchong, and flew him and his marriage away, and retreated outside Baizhang.

The marriage tactics of Xun Yinruo are very high. Borrowing the residual arrays on Tianjie Island to block the two-layer circle.

"Governor."

The monks of Jinyi called out the sacred objects one after another, blocking Jiang Yun in front of him.

"You immediately stop them from attacking the Eastern King's Holy Mansion, and here is handed over to the Lord of the Court." Although Jiang Yunchong looks like a teenager, he has an emperor-like spirit on his body.

No one dared to disobey his orders.

The monks in Jinyi retreated and flew out of Tianjiu Island.

Mr. Wu Shenya glanced at the monks in Jinyi, showing a disdainful look, pointing his fingers to the sky a little. Suddenly, a huge array of seals appeared in the sky, covering the sky of hundreds of miles.

In the array of seals, a shadow of dragon and serpent wars emerged, flew out, and hit the bodies of the Jinyi monks.

"噗嗤."

The screams continued to sound.

I was just a breath, and those monks who had become powerful Jinyi were killed in half.

"You are looking for death."

Jiang Yunchong's pupils burned the flames and yelled, "Six legal gates, sweeping the world."

Jiang Yunchong's six directions, there are six light gates of a hundred feet high, a lot of holy rules and heaven and earth, all converge towards the light gate.

With the center of Tianjiu Island as the center, the square became dark for thousands of miles, and only six light gates exude bright brilliance.

Mr. Wu Shenya's face was frozen, and Jiang Yunchong's holy art seemed to have met, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had recorded such holy art.

他 In his impression, this is a high-level holy art, its power is quite scary.

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"Jiang Yunchong, what kind of monk are you in? Why stop the old man from controlling the Eastern City Holy City?" Mr. Shenya became angry and sullen.

Jiang Yun rushed: "The factions in heaven want to control the Holy City of the Eastern Region, which has violated the interests of many forces. You might as well guess which side am I from?

"Liuhe, Daozimen."

I didn't give Mr. Shenya time to think, Jiang Yunchong hit one of the light gates and hit him.

High-level holy art, even if it is a formation mage, dare not underestimate.

Mr. Wu Shenya played nine black array flags and formed a battle array.

The battlefield spun out and spun out, colliding with the light gate. The two forces formed a hegemonic force, and a thunderous sound shattered the island.

I do n’t know how many monks are on the island, but they turned into powder in a flash.

In front of Jiang Yunchong and Mr. Shen Ya, masters of this level, the lives of ordinary monks in the holy realm are quite vulnerable, like paper people.

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