The two glazed knights are the fourth modification of the ichthyosaur. Even if the skull is severed, the Wu soul will not dissipate immediately. Before the death, there is still room for continued attack.

The hands of the two headless corpses clasped the bone spear tightly, and at the same time exerted force to mobilize the remaining power in the body, piercing the spear tip inch by inch into Lin Fei's body.

"嘭! 嘭!"

Zhang Ruochen shot two palms in a row and patted the bodies of the two glass knights out.

The whole process occurs between electro-optic flint.

In the distance, Jiuyou Sword Master stared at Zhang Ruochen. The light emitted from the pupils manifested into thousands of sword qi, like a tide and a torrent, making a gurgling sound and flying towards Zhang Ruochen.

Just a look, it contains a mighty sword.

The sword flew past, leaving dozens of meter-long sword marks on the ground, and flying sand and stones, like hundreds of thousands of soldiers with battle swords, killed in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stood in front of the iron cage, his eyes were firm, and he did not mean to step back.

When he decided to save Lin Fei, he was ready to die with Lin Fei. There was no trace of fear in his heart, but there was only helplessness and unwillingness.

"Shang Jiuyou, when did you fall to the point where you shot to a junior? My king felt that you were not worthy of the word" Swordmaster "."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to die under the sword qi of Jiuyou Sword Saint, in the Holy Mansion of Dongyu, there was a shadow of a mighty shore.

No one can see his true face, only to see that his whole body exudes a golden brilliance, like a scorching sun, which can't open people's eyes.

The golden figure turned into a light shuttle, pushing the air away, and the transposition generally appeared between Zhang Ruochen and Jiu You Sword Master.

The body of the king of the east domain is like a rock, standing on the ground, without moving, quickly reaching out a large golden hand, striking forward.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sky was full of sword energy, all disappeared without a trace.

Jiuyou Sword Master stared at the man on the opposite side and smiled: "The old man is only a sword sage, not a sage. Even a sage cannot be perfect, lord, will your request be too high? Besides, will time and space pass on people It's a ubiquitous generation. The old man shot at him, and it doesn't count as worth? "

The light from King Dongyu was very bright, like a golden lake of God.

At the scene, no one was able to see his figure, except for the strong man above Semi-Holy.

Jiuyou Jiansheng laughed: "It seems that Wang Ye is retreating, but even the holy light on his body can't converge, he forcibly exits the gate. In this way, the old man disturbed Wang Ye."

"Anyway." The King of the East Domain just answered two words.

Jiuyou Sacred Road: "In the current state of the Lord, fighting with the old husband, I am afraid it will be bitten by the light of the body."

"Don't worry, the King has already opened the Holy Week in the Eastern City Holy City. I'm afraid you won't be able to get away today, all stay!"

King Dongyu's hands are behind his back, his posture is erect, and he looks extraordinary.

The voice fell, and in the center of the Holy King's Mansion, at the bottom of a deep valley, the aura quickly expanded.

The stone walls on all sides of the valley gradually fell off, and the stone skin was dropped, exposing an ancient array of inscriptions. Hundreds of thousands of inscriptions emerged, suspended in the air, connected into a huge light wheel, forming an ancient array.

The next moment, a beam of light with a diameter of a hundred feet rushed up from the bottom of the valley, passed through the circular ancient array, and rushed towards the clouds.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

In the holy city of the Eastern Region, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly shook.

Deep down there was a dull roar.

The Eastern City Holy City was rebuilt from a star that fell on the ground. The stars are thousands of miles in diameter.

At this moment, on the stars, five continents and twelve seas of water, three hundred and sixty Holy King's Palaces, and a total of three hundred and six ancient array platforms were all activated and operating.

On the outskirts of the Eastern City Holy City, there are a total of eight ferry towns.

Suddenly, the sky of the eight ferry towns became extremely bright, and a bright white light shot from the sky.

The warriors in the ferry city all raised their heads and looked at the holy city of Dongyu in the sky.

I saw three hundred and sixty beams of light rushing out of the holy city of the Eastern Region at the same time, emitting a dazzling light, forming a net, and gradually wrapping the entire planet.

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

"What happened?"

"Why did the Sunday team start?"

"The last time I started the Sunday Faction, I am afraid that it will go back five or six hundred years ago. I am afraid that something major happened."

Not only was the warrior in the Badadukou city frightened, but even all the saints in the eastern city of the sacred city were alarmed and went out of the customs one after another, and began to investigate what happened?

After a while, they discovered that not only was Dongyu Holy King's Mansion fighting, the Dongyu Holy City had become a mess.

...

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When the Zhou Tian array started, Chen Wutian and Zhang Ruochen also shot at the same time.

Chen Wutian sat on the back of the giant monster, condensed the holy spirit in his body, and gathered in his arm. The Fangtian painting halberd in his hand turned red and pierced the ghost's chest.

The fiery sacred power emerged from the painting halberd, and rushed towards the ghost's chest, abdomen, head, limbs, and internal organs.

"Chen Wutian ... you ... old man ... I ..."

The ghost screamed a long scream, and the body of the sage was like cracked red ceramics. Cracks appeared on the skin.

A red light radiated between each crack, and the Eucharist shattered, turning into pieces of holy light, forming bright rays, rushing in all directions.

The fall of a saint, and the energy that erupted, is naturally no small matter.

"boom!"

One of the shards of holy light fell on the ground, causing a destructive force that was comparable to a small meteorite impacting the earth, leaving a large pit deep on the ground.

Hundreds of holy light fragments flew out at the same time, some to the Holy King's Mansion, some to the Black Market All Saints, and some to the camp of the four holy gates.

The 18th-floor guard house of the Holy King's Mansion has been opened, enough to withstand the devastating impact of the ghost smashing body.

However, the monks and dead men on the black market were unable to withstand the power of the shards of light erupting. Except for the few who were sheltered by the saints, all the other monks turned into a mist of blood and died on the spot.

There was a loud scream.

"Close."

Chen Wutian stretched out a palm, and seized the source of the ghostly holy gods who wanted to fly away, separated by dozens of feet, as if he only picked the stars with his hands, and put it back.

Subsequently, Chen Wutian waved Fang Tianhua's halberd again, attacking the magical sage hidden in the darkness, and was ready to rescue the two vein masters of the Chen family.

"Oh!"

When Chen Wutian killed Ghost Saint, Zhang Ruochen waved Shen Yuan's ancient sword, chopped it down, and divided the railing made of black iron into two.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized Zhenqi and pulled out the keel spear that had penetrated Lin Fei's left and right shoulders.

After confirming that Lin Fei was not in danger, Zhang Ruochen immediately took a healing elixir and gave her.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Lin Fei's hands and continuously injected Zhenqi into her body.

Seeing the blood on Lin Fei's shoulders and wrists, Zhang Ruochen clenched her lips, and her anger became more vigorous.

He whispered: "My dear! My dear!"

Princess Lin slowly opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

Then she closed again and passed out again.

When Zhang Ruochen healed Lin Fei, the Saints of the Chen family had already fought against the Saints of the black market, and the sky was a shadow.

Second Brother Zhu Hongtao and Third Brother Wan Ke are also facing the black market strongmen. However, they are mainly defense and always keep a certain distance from Zhang Ruochen.

Once Zhang Ruochen was in danger, they could return to rescue immediately.

Jiuyou Sword Saint immediately ordered, and said, "Go, you must leave the Holy City of the Eastern Region before the Zhoutian Formation is completely enclosed."

After saying this, Jiuyou Sword Master made a move with his arms, rolled up the Emperor with the Holy Spirit, performed the sword technique, and flew to the sky.

King Dongyu stood on the ground and slowly raised his hands to communicate the heaven and earth aura.

"Forty-nine mysteries, the rain-covered hand."

Suddenly, the aura between heaven and earth all converged above the head of Jiuyou Sword Master, condensed into a huge palm, and pressed down.

Standing on the ground and looking up. That huge palm occupies almost a third of the sky, and each palm print seems to be as huge as a mountain.

It was a world-changing hand with unthinkable terror.

"Sword Seven."

Jiuyou Sword Saint stepped on a blue sacred sword, grabbed Emperor One with one hand, and pinched the sword with the other.

The endless shadows of swords gathered toward him, arranged in the shape of a cone, kept spinning, and hit the huge handprints in the sky.

"Oh!"

Under the package of the holy sword's sword light and countless sword shadows, Jiuyou Sword Master penetrated the rain-covered hand of the King of the East and flew over the clouds.

Although Jiuyou Swordmaster was not traumatized, Emperor Yi was crushed by the power of the rain-covered hands, causing his body and blood to be blurred, and he was severely wounded and dying.

Jiuyou Jiansheng seized the pulse of Emperor Yi and frowned suddenly.

With his asylum, the emperor would still be injured, and he has to say that the cultivation of King Dongyu was very tyrannical.

Jiuyou Sword Master stood in the cloud, glanced down, and said sharply, "It is indeed the Jiu Xuan Gong, and it really deserves its name. This is the end of today. On the other day, the old man will visit again and take a good tour The subtlety of Jiu Xuan Gong. "

Dong Yu Wang Dao: "I'm afraid it hasn't changed the day ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhou Tian array suddenly made a circle. Above the head of Jiuyou Sword Master, a purple lightning suddenly condensed and broke down.

Headed by Jiu You Sword Saint, the black market all saints simultaneously played the sacred weapon and resisted the past.

"Boom."

The light of lightning glided across the black markets.

A large scream screamed, and in the sky, nine and a half holy corpses fell.

The Zhou Tian Da Zhen is an ancient odd formation, with a total of 360 formations, which condenses the aura of the holy city in the Eastern Region. It cannot be resisted by manpower.

"Oh!"

The Zhou Tian array turned again and began to condense the second attack.

Above the sky, there is a mark of a yin and yang fish, a white fish and a black fish, constantly turning. Dozens of purple electric snakes shuttled between yin and yang fish, and it seemed that they would fall off at any time. (Www.cK;)