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"Boom!" After a loud noise, it seemed as if the world was colliding, with the intersection of Jianguang and Wucha as the center, a huge and brilliant bright white air wave sweeping around.

All the monks who were fighting were deterred by the waves, the aura was surging, and those monks during the refining period were shocked to spit out blood.

This is already a monk-level battle. Ye Kong came to this world eight or nine years ago. This is the first time that he has seen the battle between the ancestors of Yuanying.

All the monks below, regardless of the enemy or me, stopped, they stopped the battle very well, watching the air. If there is any danger, we can escape immediately.

In the battle of Yuan Ying's ancestors, the other minor repairs had to hurry away, otherwise they would be scraped by the powerful magical powers of Yuan Ying's ancestors, and they could not die anymore.

However, after all, Jingquan's ancestors were not Yuan Ying, but also a sword repair with a relatively concentrated attack. Although the golden corpse is equivalent to Yuan Ying, zombies are a kind of refining species, so there is no huge range of magical powers, so everyone can watch them boldly.

But there is also a good soldier who knows nothing about killing the enemy ... Howling Wolf King. This guy doesn't care if it ’s Yuanyuan Period above his head, it keeps spraying blue and white wind blades, which makes the corpse Yinzong refining monks cry hard.

Ye Kong certainly didn't care about it, he looked up and watched.

Just listening to Zhong Kun's voice rang again, "The ninth form of body and sword unity has no end to this hate, Jingquan, this is your best move, yes, the sword is like mountains and rivers, endless ... just power. You still owe a bit. Look at my golden corpse, it's already the equivalent of Yuan Ying's ancestors. If you want to win in the late period of Dandan, it's a big dream and you haven't woke up!

Jing Quan's ancestors didn't care about him, and didn't talk, they kept attacking Jin Zhe, and burying his head in front of Jin Zhe, sending out all kinds of swords.

Ye Kong knew that what Jingquan's ancestors did was not useless work. He searched in a frantic battle for the moment of breakthrough and comprehension.

Zhong Kun also knows Jing Quan's purpose clearly, but he doesn't want his zombie to become a free sparring for others.

"Unlucky! Jingquan, since you begged to die, you can't blame me! Gaga, my baby's body, kill me soon! Haha, Jingquan, if your Jin Dan can escape, don't forget Look for our corpse Yinzong to find the furnace tripod. Our corpse Yinzong's body is the first in Cangnan. You have all the spiritual roots! "Zhong Kun laughed wildly.

"Let you taste the corpse electricity!"

The golden corpse heard the master's order and immediately held up the black fork. It can be seen that the whole black fork has a light blue and light blue power grid wave, and the electric waves flow violently on the black fork handle.

It held the black fork high, motionless, and Ren Jingquan's ancestor's endless Jianguang smashed on it. It's accumulating power!

Finally, there was a loud noise, and a thick electric light from a bucket was splitting at Jing Quan's ancestors. Jing Quan's ancestors were not afraid of danger, and they met Dianguang. The long sword in their hands had already become several feet long.

"Introduce thunder with a sword!" Jingquan's ancestor's sword pointed at the tip of a lightning bolt, and then quickly split it, so that all the electric light that had to be killed was introduced into the ground.

No matter how strong the electric light is, it will be absorbed by the earth. Although the earth will not attack, its bearing capacity is amazing!

A huge electric pole formed by heaven and earth!

And the ancestor of Jingquan finally found what he was looking for!

"That's it! Hahahaha ... this is the power of the earth!"

Jing Quan's ancestor laughed wildly, and one was unconscious, was drawn by the pole of the golden corpse black fork, and was hit again to the ground.

This time was Jing Quan's worst injury. His whole body was ragged and his facial features were bleeding. Most importantly, the spiritual shield was broken.

At this moment, I am afraid that even a gas monk can kill him, but strangely, he did not rush to leave the battlefield to rest.

Instead, he sat cross-legged in the pit that he had smashed by himself, meditating, and no one was there!

He wasn't mad, but that perception, fleeting! He waited for hundreds of years and finally got a little insight. How could he let it slip away? He must quickly get through and let that insight become a huge motivation for him to break through!

Of course, he won't be stupid enough to have no defense. After I saw him sitting cross-legged, his long sword began to split, like a bacterial reproduction, one, two, two, four, eight ...

The more and more flying swords, gradually formed a protective layer with a wide upper and lower tip. From a distance, it looked like a large silver-white cone-shaped ore.

Countless flying swords are condensed together, and Jingquan's ancestors are wrapped in it. This defense is amazing.

Ye Kong didn't know, but someone knew it and heard someone say, "This is Jianzuo's body. Jianxiu's unique defensive enchantment is stronger than the ordinary small defensive formation!"

"Jianzuka's body? Can't stop the attack of my corpse Yinzong!" Zhong Kun sighed, "Don't let him succeed! Come together! Give me the old sword stick Jing Jingquan!"

The corpse Yinzong all moved up and down ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Regardless of the ancestors of Jiedan or the small gas refinery, all rushed with the magic weapon! And those zombies, stone zombies, flying zombies, gold, silver, copper and iron corpses, all killed them in the past!

At the same time, the camp rushed up! Of all the monks here, only Jing Quan can kill the golden corpse after breaking through. If Jing Quan dies, don't fight this battle. You have to keep Jing Quan's ancestors.

This is another **** battle. It is more fierce than just now. Within a range of more than 100 meters, I do n’t know how many monks died here. Every inch of land is covered with blood!

In the sky, on the ground, countless battles took place at this instant, and countless battles ended at this instant.

However, the relatively large casualties were Wanjia and Ling Yao Shan Qing Ming Gu. Although their number was large, but no one could carry the attack of the golden corpse, the guy was like a tank rushing into a crowd of people, killing the Quartet.

At this meeting, the 3,000 monks ambushing in Lingyao Mountain and Qingming Valley had nearly a thousand dead and wounded. And the five knots that arrived first plus the four knots that ambush, a total of nine knots, three hung soon!

But monk Jiedan had a benefit. He could escape, and he saw three gold dandelions turned into a ray of light and fled to the north, one in the direction of Qingminggu and two in the direction of Ling Yao Shan. . Go back to win a house, practice for a hundred years, and you can resume cultivation.

The Jin Dan escaped, and the monk Yinzong did not even chase. Ye Kong noticed that Zhong Kun and other five ancestors of Jiedan always kept that posture angle, as if it were a knot, and other corpse yin disciples also did not leave Zhong Kun more than 300 meters. Range.

"Is there any conspiracy?" Ye Kong could not help but be vigilant.

But Ye Kong was too late to think about it. Jingquan's ancestors were in danger. The death of the three soldiers of the Dan soldiers frightened the coalition forces, and their resistance was weakened.