Chapter 1166： Ambush

Latest website: Unfortunately, these silent monks were once gods, and their strength should not be underestimated. At the moment, Zhu Minglang can only turn his head to deal with these silent monks.

Among the layers of robes, every silent monk stands like a heavenly soldier. Some of them can hold the flying lightning with their bare hands and throw the lightning like a spear. Huge fire palm prints were printed in the desert, and some were proficient in leg techniques, and a kick out at random was like a broken world!

Of course, these monks are all outstanding members of this group of monks.

Zhu Minglang summoned the Purple Dragon, and asked the Thunder King Zilong to confront the monk holding the lightning.

Soon after, Zhu Minglang summoned the fairy dragon, letting the fairy dragon be one enemy and two, respectively, with the two monks with good hands and sharp legs to ask for martial arts!

"Xuan Sa, if you concentrate on dealing with Wei Huan, she will definitely kill him again." Zhu Minglang jumped off Xuanlong and fell into the hot desert.

Xuanlong nodded, and kept the attitude of flying, staring at Wei Huan's movements.

Wei Huan didn't go far, she should be treating the wound and looking for a suitable opportunity to play the sword again.

Wei Huan's sword power is too powerful to kill Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu, so he must stare at her firmly.

It would be best if Xuanlong could find her and inflict her severely, so that the situation would be beneficial to them.

On the other side, Zheng Yu and Hong Mo's fighting method is also extremely exaggerated. Zhu Minglang only saw a piece of collapsed sky. Hong Mo was like a demon **** of heaven and earth, riding on the back of a nine-headed evil dragon, calling out from time to time. Ghost acid rain, sometimes roaring black wind, and sometimes mouth like an abyss to swallow the world!

Zheng Yu is like a Drifter walking in a violent storm. His thin clothes cannot withstand such a harsh climate, but Zheng Yu is always able to dissolve the opponent's magical powers in the thrill.

At this moment, Zheng Yu bit his finger and wrote a line in the air with his blood as ink!

This line of words floated in the air, as if it were an ancient seal. The blood was glowing with golden light, and turned into a sealing force and burned on the body of Hong Mo's demon god. Hong Mo's magical shadow disappeared immediately, calling the wind to call the rain. The supernatural powers were also suppressed by the golden blood.

I wish Minglang let Bai Qi protect Zheng Yu, and Bai Qi is also unmoving at this time.

During the battle, the nine-headed evil dragon tried to tear Zheng Yu to pieces many times, and the Fengyue white dragon strongly repelled the nine-headed evil dragon.

Hong Mo's strength is still higher than that of Wei Huan, and his supernatural powers are very weird, Zhu Minglang needs a higher level of cultivation if he wants to resolve it.

Had it not been for Zheng Yu's ability to suppress him, even if Xuanlong and Bailong were there, Zhu Minglang would feel that his life would be in danger.

Hong Mo, probably has the strength of the upper gods and even the highest gods!

Hong Mo, the Silent Monks, the demon-changed swagger, and Wei Huan, the sword fairy of Beigong...

This is the determination to see his corpse!

I wish Minglang unavoidably have lingering fears.

Had it not been for Zheng Yu to become a priest of the Dimiao, his life would be worrisome!

"Miao~~~~~~~~"

Sure enough, as Zhu Minglang expected, Wei Huan did not go far, she once again used her sky swordsmanship in the sky.

The array of robes made Zhu Minglang unable to see Wei Huan at all, and Xuanlong couldn't break through this layer of array. He could only fight against the sky and try his best to use his tail to defuse the falling sword.

I wish Minglang stand in a relatively safe position as far as possible in the desert.

Sword Spirit Dragon is not by his side, and Zhu Minglang's involvement in the vortex of power is also very dangerous.

It's just that the silent monks are very murderous towards Zhu Minglang.

In addition, Tianshu Shenyu also has some ascetic monks with very high cultivation bases. They have also appeared in this desert one after another, like a divine army that annihilated the country, heading towards Zhu Minglang's position. Crush it!

When Zhu Minglang saw the silent monk and the ascetic monk, he didn't hesitate to call out the Nuwa Dragon.

Nuwalong stood beside Zhu Minglang. She bent down, grabbed a handful of fine sand on the ground, and then breathed out at the huge army of ascetics!

The fine sand that flew out was like a soldier, and the fine sand that flew out turned into a strong sandman. In front of Zhu Minglang, there was a desert army in vain. They met the army of ascetics and fought with them!

After Nuwalong finished the spell of blowing the sand into a soldier, she squeezed a few tears from her blue eyes.

With her own tears mixed with the sand on the ground, the Nuwa dragon put one hand on her chest, and the other hand flexibly held the tears of the sand...

After completing a Sha Lei Ren, Nu Wa dragon gently placed it on the ground, and then blew it gently. This sand man, who mixed with Nu Wa dragon's tears and squeezed out a human shape with his own hands, quickly came back to life.

The Shalei man has flesh and blood. As it ran forward, the yellow sand on the ground was gathering towards its body. When it rushed into the battlefield, the Shalei man became a mysterious ancient giant with a whole body of desertification. !

Nuwalong pinched a few more people, one by one they became mysterious ancient giants.

These mysterious ancient giants are ancient war giants. They are infinitely powerful and physique like a mountain. They belong to a special race of the ancient gods. The desert mysterious giants now pinched by Nuwa Dragon seem to have life and godliness, an army of ascetic monks. And the Silent Monk Group was blocked by the Sandman Protoss who was "transformed" by the Nuwa Dragon!

In such a place, Nuwa Dragon’s rock Tibetan magic can be used to the extreme. Even Zhu Minglang himself never thought that Nuwa Dragon could be so strong. If Nuwa Dragon can be promoted to God Sovereign, she should be able to play it too. Go far beyond the strength of most gods!

"Nah!"

Suddenly, Nu Wa Long showed a nervous expression, and she took a few steps towards Zhu Minglang and stood in front of Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang also perceives the danger. UU Reading is among those humble ascetics. One ascetic suddenly broke out with astonishing speed and strength, holding a cold light sword towards Zhu Minglang. Kill here!

The Nuwa Dragon quickly formed a seal, forming a huge sandy mountain.

However, Shashan was shattered by the opponent's sword, Zhu Minglang could clearly feel the turbulent sword power swept over!

This is the power of God!

Zhu Minglang is shocked, there is still a **** and sword immortal hidden in this desert! !

"Huh!!!"

The Nuwa Dragon was pierced by a sword, and cold blood was spilled on Zhu Minglang's body.

Zhu Minglang almost felt the tingling pain.

"Sip!!!" The Tianshalong who had been secretly lying next to Zhu Minglang immediately bite towards the assassinated Divine Sovereign Sword Immortal. Obviously, the other party did not expect Zhu Minglang to hide a Yinlong beside Zhu Minglang, which also caused her to lose. Give Nuwa Dragon a chance to strike a fatal blow.