Chapter 513

Yi Heng's golden elixir period can force away the Huashen period. Is this an illusion or an illusion?

Sure enough, they were not disappointed, and the short silence in the long street was broken.

"Bang, bang, click..."

The magic weapon came with howling sound, which was constantly hit by him. At the same time, it was occasionally broken by him, or hit him.

Among the people's spiritual consciousness, the blue figure is extremely domineering. It constantly meets the magic weapon coming from the attack. The fists are constantly waving, and the virtual shadow constantly appears and disappears.

When the shadow disappears, the countless magic weapons from the attack make a sound of lamentation. After being hit and fly, they attack again.

The twenty Yuanying friars in front of him immediately scattered around when they saw him approaching.

Four or five people were scattered toward the left and right roofs respectively, and more than ten people were shot backward. When they opened the distance, they immediately drove the magic weapon to roar.

In the dark night, all kinds of magic weapons burst out strange light, whistling and dazzling, "whoosh, whoosh, Biao Biao." The sound is even more harsh.

A blue figure keeps moving forward in this light, suddenly, the speed increases several times, and instantly disappears in place.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the head of the first monk Yuanying on the left roof exploded.

They felt as if they had been beaten hard, and their whole body shook violently. With the headless corpse falling down the roof, "bang", a dull sound, hit the long street.

On top of the corpse, a newborn appeared in an instant, his face was frightened, and he flew away in the dark.

Although more than a thousand friars knew that he was powerful, and these yuan infantile monks might not be able to stop them, they did not expect that the yuan infantile monks would also die like this.

Therefore, just now the fear in their hearts, at this time, they found that it seemed a little early.

"Tie, tie, tie..."

With the sound of bodies falling from the streets, they wake up.

More than ten yuan babies fly away in an instant, and he is too lazy to pursue them.

After a cup of tea, there were only three monks who were farthest away from each other. Their eyes were full of horror, and they turned around to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard three explosions of "Chuo, Huo, Shuo", and their heads were broken.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The headless body fell from the air and fell to the ground, bleeding.

"Dada" two sound, Yi Heng falls on the ground, staggers, backward two steps, and then immediately stabilize the body, forehead sweat again.

"Do you want to do it, master?"

He gazed straight into the dark night at the foot of the mountain and clenched his fists again.

In the distant night, a figure broke through the darkness and came slowly.

"Little friend, if you look back now and don't come to this city from now on, the future will certainly be boundless. What do you think?"

"I can't imagine that Yi Mou, the golden elixir, even bothers the elder to come in person. How lucky is Yi

"How dare you! If you don't know how to advance or retreat, this long street will be the end of your fairy road tonight The middle-aged monk was slightly angry.

In order to transform God period identity, but to intercept a gold elixir younger generation, spread out, what is his face?

Although this son shows the strength of the extreme tonight, but also can't turn his hand.

Yi Heng slightly shakes his head, does not answer a word, does not for him to be angry and moved.

After decades of cultivating immortals, which time is not the end of the immortal Road, and then come back to life?

At this time, his eyes crossed the middle-aged monk, his eyes once again coagulated, and said in a deep voice: "since the Taoist friends have arrived, why are you so stingy?"

A burst of laughter came from behind the middle-aged monk.

A red road clothes, followed by a number of Yuan infantile monks, Pang Huang mixed in with a smile.

The first one is Lihuo Shengzong, the top genius known as South Lihuo, and the king of Liren.

He stood behind the middle-aged Friar and settled down with Pang Huang and others, as if preparing to see a play.

Pang Huang's fear was reflected in his eyes, which was hard to cover up at night. He was obviously shocked by his bravery tonight.

Li Ren Wang Zi knows his strength. He is not surprised by the result tonight. Youyou says: "yidaoyou is powerful and far from admiration. Unfortunately, it's beyond yidaoyou's ability to intervene. I hope yidaoyou can think twice about it."

Yi Heng's face changed slightly. In this way, did Li Huo Sheng Zong get involved? However, he said calmly:

"I've made up my mind. If I have nothing to say to my friends, Yi will have to rush up the mountain."

Until this moment, he still did not look at Pang Huang, which made Pang Huang's face extremely ugly.

Later, it was learned from the king that Su Daoyou was the holy daughter of the saint devil sect. He would dare not to entangle him again.

But the heart is still holding in case of the idea, if not easy Heng trouble, perhaps at this time has already won Su demon's heart, fly into the sky.

Li Ren Wang sighed and bowed his hand to the middle-aged monk in front of him: "please, elder!"The middle-aged monk had been impatient for a long time. At this time, when he was transformed into a God, he gave a grim smile, waved his left hand, and a dozen white lights flashed away.

Yi Heng has a thick eyebrow and a slight wrinkle. He takes back the eyes of Li Ren Wang and stares at the middle-aged monk.

At this time, see white light flash, heart read move, chaos flag will block in front of the body.

"Chop, chop..."

As soon as the chaos flag was offered, he felt several heavy blows on it.

"Dada."

He retreated four or five feet and realized the real strength of the monk Huashen.

In the early days, Nahua shennu was supposed to specialize in flattering skills and illusory skills, focusing on bewitching the mind and mind. Once the enchanting skill was broken, she was attacked by her own body. Under the four levels of body building formula, it was hard to resist and hurt.

But at this time, the middle-aged monk could push himself back several feet with one stroke. It can be seen that if he only talks about magic power, he is still far from being able to reach the spiritual transformation monk.

But is the fight between life and death a mere discussion of mana?

At the moment, a long smile said, "since you have already ignored friendship, don't blame Yi Mou for leaving you and so on!"

"Arrogant!" "Arrogant!"

...

the middle-aged monk took the lead in roaring, and Pang Huang and others roared after him. Only a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of Li Ren Wang.

Yi Heng's voice dropped and looked up at the sky.

Is this still the case this time?

Next, take a picture of the pet bag, "buzz..."

There was a buzz through the long street, and forty-one golden lights flashed in the night before dawn.

At first, the middle-aged monk's eyes changed slightly, and then he showed contempt. In the later stage of the second stage, no matter how many monsters there were, they just cast one more spell.

Yi Heng takes a deep breath, and the characters "Qian" and "Xun" are constantly emerging in the purple mansion. His body is blessed by the word Xun, and instantly disappears in place.

Three miles away, more than a thousand monks in Wangshan tower have been holding the same posture for nearly an hour.

Even a monk feels terrible.

But at this time, it seems that they can't move, just like the monk in the long street, who can't move.

"Stop!" roared the figure of Qingyi

The air froze all over the long street.

In the transformation period, the monk just raised his hand, and his mana gushed out of his meridians, so he stopped at the same place. The disdain in his eyes had not been eliminated, but his head seemed to be attacked in all directions and disappeared instantly.

In an instant, the air returned to flow.

"Buzz..."

A flash of gold, headless body immediately attached to a layer of gold.

But the broken neck, the blood has not yet come out, a baby like little man in panic pole out of his head.

Just a probe, immediately by the peak of the golden light attached, the baby screamed: "Dao you, forgive me!"

Yi Heng's fierce color appeared in his eyes, and his heart moved, "dare you!" The baby felt bad, but it was too late.

More than a dozen golden eating insects are full of covering on the baby, get the order, instantly open their mouth and then bite and swallow.

In an instant, the infant of the monk in the transformation period was devoured by the golden insect.

It has been known just now that Yuanying will run away immediately. At this time, how can we let it go?

The king of departure instantly blasted back and disappeared in the night.

Pang Huang pointed to him in horror and said, "you, are you pretending?"

But without an answer, he was hit in the chest by a boxing, instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

After a few breaths, there was a glimmer of light in the East.

The dawn will come.

In the long street, there was only one person standing, the blue figure facing the dawn, shaking, as if about to fall.

Left hand in the waist, as if to put something in the mouth, a long breath.

Looking at the mountain tower, more than a thousand monks also took a long breath.

The dawn was shining on the long street, full of meat and blood, but the decapitated corpse was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Gou Youwei is ready to help the viper and Chen Shoutian, but they are stopped by their eyes. They slowly stand up, drag their feet and walk forward.

The blue back, step by step, seems to be difficult, but has been hobbling forward, without half a minute hesitation.

The people who blocked the attack seemed to be shocked and did not move again. The result absolutely shocked everyone.

One spirit, more than 20 yuan babies, nearly 200 gold elixirs.

Now it's turned into pieces or headless corpses and remains on the long street forever.

Yi Heng stepped on the first step of the mountain gate and roared: "Yi was ordered by the alliance to settle in the city master's house. If there is any obstruction, kill the nine clans!"

When the dawn shines, it's not too early or too late. It's just the time.

At this time, the white light flashed at the transmission array, and five figures appeared on the transmission array, just like ordinary old people. They walked out of the transmission array without bringing out half a breath.Then, the white light flashed again, and several groups of friars appeared one after another, with a strong breath. All those who saw in the street immediately gave way.

In Wangshan tower, more than a thousand monks did not leave.

An hour before Chen Shi was just the beginning of a good play. Now, the real excitement is still in the mountains.

Today, even fighting in the street has not been prohibited. Naturally, it will not be prohibited to release spiritual consciousness. Even if you want to manage it, you can't control it.

Therefore, more than a thousand monks all released their spiritual consciousness and covered the whole central mountain. They kept a posture that did not move for an hour, but did not know how long it would take.

However, every monk's face was excited, and there was such a thing that could be recorded in history. It was no problem to stand for a few more hours.

Yi Heng at the foot of the mountain knows that if no one dares to stop him, it will be a success.

Although tonight is the most thrilling, but he naturally has a certain degree of assurance, will not take the small life joke.

He had never done anything impulsive on the island, and now, it will not happen to him.

The death of the Huashen period was definitely due to carelessness.

At that time, he exhausted all the power of his soul, which was enough to stop the blink of an hour.

It can be seen that the power of one's soul at this time should be no different from that of the transformation period. Even if it is slightly inferior, it is certainly limited.

After using the way of snowflakes, he killed the Huashen period in an instant, and the rest of the yuanyingqi monks were enough just by their physical strength.

But what frightened him was that he almost fainted because of the exhaustion of his soul power. If he fainted at that time, he would not only lose all his efforts in the whole evening, but even lose his life.

At the critical moment, I have to take a piece of universal ghost flower to replenish the exhausted soul.

Even the soul power stored in the Bagua disk has been consumed. I'm afraid that after fainting, there will be no possibility of waking up.

The universal ghost flower is specially used to break through the bottleneck of soul. It has only been effective for the first three times. Now it is consumed again, so there is less chance to break through the bottleneck.

In this way, I wonder whether the war last night was worth it?

He looked up at the mountain. Although he could not see the situation above, he did not release the spiritual cover.

He knew that this was not the time to think, and the more dangerous thing was still on the mountain.

On the mountain, he may have been ready to wait for him to enter the urn.

After stepping on the first step with his right foot, he did not move on. After four or five rest, the viper and Chen Shoutian slowly arrived. Gou Youwei followed them with a slight self reproach on their faces.

"Ha ha, goudao friend, you are not good at this matter. You don't have to blame yourself. What you are good at is above. Don't be stage fright then!"

Gou Youwei smelled the speech, and his face looked slightly better. At the moment, he definitely said: "Yi Daoyou, don't worry. Gou certainly won't let everyone down."

Yi Heng nodded with satisfaction and gave a low smile: "ha ha, OK, go! Let me wait and see what lies ahead of us! "

At the moment, the right foot forced, and the left foot lifted up and went up. The three immediately followed, and more than a thousand monks' spiritual consciousness also kept up.

However, their hearts seem to be squeezed by people again. If they exert a little more force, they will burst into pieces.

On the mountain, there is an open space. Six monks sit in two rows. Behind them, two monks stand. Between the two rows, there is an empty seat at the top.

More than a dozen monks with strong breath all looked towards the spacious stairs, although there was still some distance between them.

More than a dozen of the monks standing on their faces were gloomy. Only the six monks sitting on their chairs were as calm as a mountain, as if they were keeping their eyes closed and thinking about countermeasures.

When Yi Heng appeared at the edge of the open space, his eyes swept over the 18 monks. When he saw the six monks sitting like a mountain, his eyes slightly shrank.

After a rest, the six opened their eyes, and then they stepped forward to the empty chair.

It was only thirty steps away from the empty chair, but he felt as long as last night's long street, and it was difficult to walk.

The twelve yuan infantile friars who were standing all gave out their breath and pressure and came over him. As for the three people behind him, they did not receive such treatment.

He took a deep breath, the elixir in the field of elixir moved slowly, walking between, once again appeared calm color.

There is no need to scan the mountain. On this mountain, there are no more than 5000 monks and 3000 monks.

With an order, there was no need for the eighteen friars to start. The four of them would not even have a chance to escape.

But now that we have come to this point, how can we go further without any more efforts?

Thirty breath, walk thirty steps, when the six spiritual transformation period monk slightly send out the pressure, his purple house soul power will consume greatly.

Standing in front of the empty chair, the crowd was still silent.

Although Gou Youwei and others were not specially oppressed by this kind of pressure, they also felt that their legs were soft, and their sweat had already soaked into the Daofu, showing a little confusion.

Turning around, Gou Youwei and others stood behind the chair, slightly relieved."Yi Mou, by the order of the alliance, enters the city Lord's house!" Slightly arched, slowly sat down, at this time, the heart secretly relieved.

Just did not start, at this time naturally will not start again, want to come to the pressure given by the alliance, or very big.

"We have known for a long time that the Yidao friends came by the order of the alliance, but we don't know why they came here at this time, and they haven't performed their duties to kill the monks in this city. Are they just coming to clear away the dissidents?"

Yi Heng looks at the first monk standing on the left. He doesn't know whether his surname is Pang or Huang.

At the moment, he said in a deep voice:

"before Yi moved in, he heard that the city was in chaos, so he decided to make a secret visit. Sure enough, there were gangsters blocking the way last night. I don't know who is responsible for the city's security defense?"

"Nonsense!" On the right, the first monk standing on the right side said in a loud voice: "yidaoyou, relying on the reputation of the alliance, openly disrupted the order of the city, violated the ban, and now they still have a hard time?"

"Ha ha, how about a harrow? Although Yi didn't reveal his identity last night, he also maintained the city's public order, but now he can't reward him? " He laughed, and his face showed a sneer: "besides, as a city Lord, why should Yi have a harrow?"

The third monk sitting on the left suddenly turned his head and said in a gloomy voice: "so, Yi Daoyou think that the body of the city Lord can kill people wantonly?"

Yi Heng's face was cold: "this must be the ancestor of Pang family. When does Yi dare to kill people wantonly?"

"Since you know it's my Pang family, the city Lord did it himself. Don't you give the Pang family an account?"

"Pang Huang? Who is Pang Huang? Yi only remembers that the gangsters were rampant last night. He felt the city was in chaos. He was angry and killed all of them. The Pang family's children should not be gangsters, let alone rampant here? If it's really rampant, why do you have to explain it? "

"Hum! If the city Lord Yi doesn't give an account, even if the league's top leaders are here, Pang family will never give up! " The old monk put up the word "Lord of the city" with a strong threat.

Yi Heng sneered and said, "explain? Yi will give it naturally, but before Yi came here today, he has already sent a message to Luzhou. At this time, I would like to ask you to give an account to Yi. "

The six monks, who were sitting there, were no longer as stable as a mountain, and looked at each other one after another, while the twelve monks standing behind them changed their faces.

"I don't know what the Lord Yi wants to explain?" An old monk in his left hand asked slowly, trying to hide the killing intention in his eyes.