Chapter 385

The soldiers were willingly dazzled into the yunya emperor clan by the two old hooligans yunmenglong and Weiya. When they smiled and pressed their fingerprints, yunmenglong smiled like an old fox who had just stolen a little hen. The soldier who accidentally saw this smile was cold and felt like getting on a stolen ship, but it was not a Hotel and couldn't check out casually, So I had to bite the bullet. Yunmenglong smiles so treacherously, which makes people feel uneasy. He has the illusion of being sold and paying for the number of people.

Wei Ya publicized the purpose of the emperor of yunya, and then talked about the doctrine and basic cultivation methods. When Yun Menglong saw Wei Ya's posture, he couldn't get down for an hour. So he lay on the folding bed beside the field, buckled his military cap on his head and narrowed up.

Chu Jingfeng is very conscientious. Although he is confused and doesn't know why, he still stands very straight, like a javelin. The rest of the people were trained by yunmenglong, or they would have collapsed: it's a fucking book. It's hard to understand!

In fact, cultivation is not so difficult to understand, but these soldiers have a skeptical attitude towards the things in legends or novels on TV. They can't believe it at the bottom of their hearts. Although Wei Ya sits on a soft white cloud waving his claws and looks impassioned, it's fascinating and fascinating, but what's the content? Tao can be said, very Tao... It's ancient prose and tongue twister, Most of these soldiers do not like to go to school before they come to join the army. The poor classical Chinese is naturally a mess. Wei Ya was originally a person of the Song Dynasty. There is a gap of a thousand years. He thought that people understand this, but they don't understand it. This is the generation gap, how fucking deep, bottomless and unfathomable.

After Wei Ya's speech, everyone felt that he had to mend the classical Chinese and study all evils. Damn, who knew that he had to learn such disgusting things when he joined the army. Wouldn't it be good to know that he was tortured in school? However, their longing for immortals made them determined to learn ancient Chinese.

Yunmenglong's little sleep in broad daylight is really cool. The cool wind is blowing. The violent sun falls on him like a beautiful woman's little crisp hand, soft and warm, gently touching his bare skin. Yun Menglong slowly took off Jiang Tang's gauze skirt as thin as a cicada's wing. Jiang Tang's body trembled slightly. Yun Menglong's fingers intentionally or unintentionally slid over Jiang Tang's smooth and creamy skin, causing a series of moving currents

Wei Ya's mouth was dry. The soldiers below were hanging the same expression, dazed and completely dazed. Wei Ya was depressed. When he looked back at yunmenglong, his mother slept in a mess. There was a debauchery smile at the corners of his mouth and a saliva at his mouth. When he looked down, he leaned. There was a big bag in his pants at the intersection of his legs. The tent was very majestic. Wei Ya knew it clearly in his heart and scolded: "smelly boy, in broad daylight, in full view of the public, he dared to have a spring dream."

Wei Ya's heart moved and kneaded a formula. The crackling hail hit yunmenglong like pouring beans. Yunmenglong's spring dream at this time is reaching a critical moment. Jiang Tang has given up resistance. Yunmenglong will start a great journey with his sword and shoes, but

Yunmeng dragon suffered from being hit everywhere. When he opened his eyes, he just saw Wei Ya's treacherous smile. Yunmeng dragon was angry and his hands were linked. Countless hail formed a gossip in his hands. Yunmeng dragon twisted his hands and the gossip rolled. There was a faint blue flame in the extension of hail. Wei Ya was shocked: this smelly boy is too smart, You will create a move so soon. Hang the nine dark fire on the extension and send it out with the skill of roundness. If you are against this boy, you really can't sleep well.

Yunmenglong was just angry. He was angry that the old rascal disturbed his good dream. This kind of thing can't happen for the time being. Have a dream and be interrupted. God can bear it, but people can't bear it.

"Die, you smelly old man!" the cloud dream dragon shouted and pushed out the hail XuanHuo gossip, which was like a miracle. With the sound of hunting, it cut through the void and covered Wei cliff.

Wei Ya smiled and scolded at the corner of his mouth: "Duo!" the gossip shook and slowed down. The clouds on Wei Ya flew up into the air.

Yunmenglong's eyes shine like electricity, snow-white, fiery red, ice and fire magic pupil!

"Broken!" the cloud dream dragon spits out a clear sound, and the eight trigrams stay in the void. In a moment, they decompose into tens of millions of particles. Slowly, they spread into a huge eight trigrams, blocking out the sky and the sun, enveloping Wei cliff again. Then, tens of millions of particles fly to Wei cliff at a high speed. If it were at night, it would be 10000 times more beautiful than the Leonid meteor shower. In the daytime, it would be radiant and shrill.

The soldiers looked silly and thought that the master and apprentice were fighting for their lives, and the ability of Yunmeng dragon was already a God to them! Yunmenglong's eyes make people dare not look at them. If anyone looks at them, half of his body is like falling into an ice cellar and half of his body is like being burned! Everyone was frightened. They didn't know what they could do at this time. They had to stare and open their mouths to see how Wei Ya took this move. They all thought that if this random move left them, thousands of people would die in the blink of an eye.

Wei Ya is not flustered at all. Immortal, you can't be flustered by a move. Wei Ya touched his body and took out a cicada garment, which was made of clear silk. Wei Ya covered the cicada garment. The cicada garment was like a curtain to block all the attacks of mysterious fire and hail. The hail hit the cicada garment and made a "crackling" sound.

Yunmenglong was depressed. The old rascal bullied people with magic tools. Yunmenglong took out his magic whip and flew to Wei cliff with a smile.

Wei Ya looked at the whip and his face changed slightly. He shouted, "slow down!"

Yunmenglong held up his whip like a demon God. The clothes were pulled and the hunting made a noise. The surrounding energy was instantly emptied, and the strong wind rolled into invisibility. The soldiers' serious yunmenglong suddenly disappeared. Yunmenglong felt that the energy in his body had broken the dike and rushed to beat the whip. Around him, there was silence, no energy flow, and all were pulled in.

Originally an insignificant stick like scrap iron, it has become extremely strange. Inside, it is green and red, with dense flames, and the outer layer is blue waves. Water and fire are intolerable and inclusive. Yunmeng dragon can't control the whip in his hand.

However, yunmenglong was obedient. He was slow and slowly chopped the whip down the head of Wei Ya. How slow it was. It made people spit blood. Chu Jingfeng's eyes flashed a decision. He knew that this was no longer a human battle. If they looked at it again, it might affect the fish in the pond. He shouted: "assemble, retreat!"

Chu Jingfeng is already a great expert because of his high talent, his own hard training and yunmenglong's opening a small stove for him. He used eight points of internal power to drink, and everyone was shocked and recovered. Chu Jingfeng's order made them, as soldiers, involuntarily assemble and retreat. At this time, the angle of yunmenglong's whip is further expanding, 65, 66

Wei Ya hasn't been so serious for a thousand years. His eyes and pupils contract. He knows that yunmenglong is on the line and has to send it. He doesn't know how to take it. The power of beating the divine whip is not trivial. It can draw all the internal power in the user's body and then pour out. As soon as the internal power goes in and out, it has been expanded three or four times. If you are not a top expert, you will be eaten by the power. If you are not careful, you will be doomed!

Wei Ya was thinking, what move can he use to take this move? While not hurting himself, he won't let yunmenglong get hurt! After thinking about it, I don't know the point. The immortal head of Wei Ya is three big.

Seeing this whip will turn Wei Ya's head into a rotten watermelon, the general pressure of Mount Tai has come to his face.

Wei Ya sighed: "do you have to use that move?"