Chapter 1812

Boom!

The Colossus in the form of the giant tower were pushed aside by the repulsion of the dragon's gate and the thirty-six steps Road, and they fell to one side. The trees collapsed, the animals died, and the grass was dead!

One after another panic animal roar, shock the world!

Even Tianjiao, who participated in the struggle for the son of God in the holy land, noticed such a move.

"What a strong yuan force fluctuation!"

What a big tower

"Who is doing it?"

Many of the disciples of the pagoda recognized the pagoda, and their faces changed slightly.

"The pagoda was originally in the hands of the man, and finally he gave it to his brother..."

"In this case, it should be Mr. Yuan Haoran fighting!"

"Who is so bold as to provoke Mr. Yuan Haoran?"

"No, no! Although master yuan Haoran has no lack of means and cards, he is still a little poor in his cultivation. If he does not reach a certain level, he will never take out the pagoda. I still have to go and have a look. Otherwise, the man will know that I can't help his brother, and he will certainly not spare me! "

Among the ten disciples of the pagoda, except Ke Qingsong, who was already mad, and those who were entering the critical moment of absorbing the holy luck, the other eight disciples rushed to the place where the pagoda appeared and fought.

When the pagoda is restrained by the dragon's gate, Lou Qianxue makes his sword again. This time it's soul stab!

Just after the soul stab arrived, the disciple of the holy tower felt frightened. A kind of extreme danger enveloped his mind. His face changed quickly, and he swept back quickly. As he fled, he yelled angrily: "I warn you, my brother is also in the holy land. If you dare to attack me, my brother will not forgive you!"

"Ah..." Lou Qianxue was only amused and reminded him, "I have already dealt with you."

These disciples of the pagoda are really good at cultivation, and they have excellent spiritual instruments around them, but this does not mean that they are invincible.

Lou Qianxue only fought with the two disciples of the pagoda and found their biggest weakness - they were like flowers in a greenhouse, not very good at fighting!

In the past many years, they may have been concentrating on improving their accomplishments. They have not seen much blood and experienced many battles. They seem powerful, but they are actually vulnerable.

If there is no spirit in hand, Lou Qianxue can take him without any effort.

"Give your good fortune."

Lou Qianxue's voice is a little cold. If all the disciples of the holy tower are like this, she probably doesn't need to worry about the chief chair of the struggle for the son of God!

At the same time.

Between the prince Yu and the crown prince, there was also a strong yuan force fluctuation, which aroused the aura of heaven and earth, and the sky was dark and dark.

But it doesn't matter.

For a while, neither of them was willing to lose, but neither was sure to win the other

“……”

“……”

At one point, the two were separated at the same time.

"You are a little more powerful than you think," said the prince, who was dressed in a golden suit

Handsome elegant Prince Yu also nodded: "you are not the same as I imagined."

"Today's situation, you and I can't help each other."

They were silent for a moment.

"If we go on fighting again, it will be a waste of time, and we will lose the opportunity to plunder the holy luck."

"So?"

"Again, we are going to plunder the white jade seats first."

There are ten white jade seats in front of the mountain peak in the battle for the son. If they want to be ranked, they will go up the mountain and grab the seats.

And their accomplishments are quite good, and the seats they can sit on should be the same, and they will fight again.

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