Chapter 111: One Round at a Time
Sima Yuan grabbed it with one palm, and immediately caught the attention of the Quartet strongmen.
"Miscellaneous ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
All the ancient cents suddenly roared.
Qian Kunding, everyone has a tacit understanding before they grab it. Whoever grabs it is the enemy of the whole ancient immortal. At the moment, it is still the booty of the King of the Early Kings. No one can go beyond that.
Even Sima Yuan, who is with Taichu Holy King, is absolutely not allowed.
Too fast, Sima Yuan made preparations to grab Qian Kunding, naturally, at the fastest speed, when all the ancient immortals were discovered, the palm had reached the vicinity of Zhongshan.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the huge palm condensed by Sima Yuan burst apart. Sima Yuan was also blown out by a radon blow.
How could Sima Yuan never imagine that the last Zhongshan on Fangshan could emit such a powerful force?
Sure enough, when Sima Yuan flew out, a group of ancient immortals surrounded Sima Yuan, staring at the unruly people one by one.
In front of the former Qiankunding, a long purple tail in front of Zhong Shan, a large amount of sword gas washed out from the purple tail.
It was this tail that blasted Sima Yuan.
Octopole tail?
Eight-pole Tianwei stood on Zhongshan's shoulders, showing his bravery and watching the coldness projected in the eyes of the ancient immortals.
At this moment, Baji Tianwei didn't improve much after eating Guxian, so the longing eyes when faced with Yan Hui also disappeared.
The beast of Zhongshan, the eight-pole Tianwei?
Almost everyone looked at Zhong Shan's shoulders. How did it come about? It's as if it happened out of thin air.
Eight-pole sky blocked Sima Yuan.
Although it became the focus of everyone, at this moment no one rushed up, but waited for the result of the early King and the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.
At the moment, Sima Yuan was deeply guarded by a group of ancient immortals. He was an element of instability. He wanted to rob Qian Ding, and everyone was taboo.
However, Sima Yuan was not injured? Everyone looked at Master Zixiao, because the two were wounded in the first battle just now, and they were doing a show?
Sima Yuan looked at Zhong Shan resentfully. He should have heard his son Sima Qing's words. If Zhong Shan was destroyed earlier, there would be no such thing as today.
With a sullen mood, Sima Yuan flew to a distant mountain peak, fell on top of the mountain, and became a member of the ancient immortal fighting for Qianding. In addition to burning the lamp, there are already seventeen ancient immortals in the Zhongshan hostile force.
Sima Yuan stepped slightly under his feet, and a small amount of energy rushed into the ground through the mountain and disappeared.
In the far south, there is an extremely desolate valley. The smoke around the valley is like a large array. If Zhongshan is here, it must be recognized at a glance. This large array is exactly the same as the Feng Shui array in the vertical and horizontal direction of Sima.
In the valley stood a large number of early soldiers, or the army of the Sima family.
One of the men in the red robe was waiting in front of a small formation. There was a sudden burst of light.
"It's time for the homeowner to send information. It's time, Qian Kunding has been introduced by the homeowner!" The man in the red robe excited.
"Begin the battle!" The man in the red robe rose and waved.
"Yes!" A group of Sima family children immediately set up.
This scene happened in dozens of different places. Obviously this is a bureau, a bureau designed by Sima Yuan long ago, and a huge Feng Shui array. Against the Feng Shui array on the Fangshan Mountain.
Arrays, large arrays from one place to the next, are in the west of Fangshan.
Sima Zongzhuang was abolished by Zhong Shan for repairs, slumped to the ground, a look of hatred.
Thinking of all kinds of Zhongshan, Sima was full of regrets, disaster star? Fate? Zhongshan, is he my life? Why am I unlucky when I meet him? Again and again.
Thinking of this, Sima was more suffocated in her chest, and she was put down for several times trying to spit inverse blood.
Just then, under a corpse not far from Sima, suddenly a faint green light burst out.
Sima opened the corpse vertically and horizontally, because the corpse was covered, Zhongshan had not found it before.
But after opening the corpse, Sima Zongzi finally saw the shiny small formation.
"Oh!" Sima Zongzhuang couldn't help it anymore, spitting in blood.
The great thing about the homeowner started, but there was a big mistake in his own circle. That Feng Shui array was destroyed by Zhong Shan.
"Oh my god, how can I be so unlucky!" Sima zong vomited blood and fell to the ground and passed out.
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In front of Fang Shan, the battle is still going on. The strength of Taichu Saint King seems to have infected everyone. Is it really the first person of Guxian?
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the blue light of the sky suddenly disappeared, twenty-four Dinghaishenzhu burst into pieces, and the burning lamp was driven into the ground, and a giant pothole was hit in the ground.
Burning the body, all burned. He was beaten into a piece of black charcoal by the early King. lifeless.
In the midst of the air, Taichu Shengwang slightly exhaled, and ten tails swayed behind him. Looks extremely domineering.
There was silence among a number of powerful people, including a group of ancient immortals, and all looked silently at the King of Taichu.
Look at the ancient lamp-burning Buddha on the ground, which has become a coke-burning lamp ancient Buddha.
Burning the ancient Buddha defeated?
In the beginning, the Holy King was slightly tired, and the burning lamp below could only be said to be worse!
war? Who else will fight?
As everyone is stunned.
"Ka!"
The piece of coke that burned the ancient Buddha suddenly made a crisp sound.
Everyone looked, but found a crack suddenly appeared on the coke.
crack?
"Kaka Kaka Kaka ..."
After a series of sounds, the coke cracked like a cobweb. A vigorous vitality was conceived from death.
"vitality?"
Almost everyone's face changed slightly, and the light was not dead?
Snapped!
Coke shows that suddenly a small piece of black skin is dropped, but the white and tender skin is exposed? Burning skin?
Suddenly, a huge momentum emanates from the inside of the coke. Once the momentum is blown out, a vast air current is blown out, blowing in all directions, pressing everyone's hearts.
"Ancestors, ancestors ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~?"
I don't know who screamed.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A large amount of coke exploded, and infinite cyan energy suddenly wrapped up the lamp. Above the cyan energy, a blue light appeared again.
Wasn't that green lantern just ruined by Taichu King? Recovery again?
It was shrouded in green light, and for a whole time, everyone realized that it was not good. In the beginning, the Holy King also widened his eyes.
"Breakthrough?" The Saint King couldn't agree.
"Oh!"
As soon as the light shone, the internal burning lamp suddenly appeared.
The burning lamp recovered, as if there were no injuries, and the whole body bloomed with dazzling radiance, looking extremely bright.
"Wuliangshou Buddha!" Suddenly, Lantern slammed the Buddha's horn.
"Thank you Taichu Holy King, let me realize Wutong's life and death!" Lantern said lightly.
"Wutong's life and death made Zuxian? No, Zufo?" Saint Chu frowned deeply.
No one had thought about it. The matter was actually twists and turns. It had already achieved the effect of overpowering the crowd. As a result, the burning lamp broke through at this last moment? Ancestor? Is Zuxian so good at breaking through?
All the ancient immortals also looked at Lantern with a stunned look, and Lantern was too lucky.
"I said that Qian Kun Ding had a relationship with me. Too early the Holy King, don't cling to it anymore!" Ran Deng laughed again.
Twenty-four Dinghaishenzhu is broken. It doesn't matter if it is broken. For Lantern, it has already earned today. The achievement of Zuxian is more important than ten sets of Dinghaishenzhu. And is n’t there a saint ’s treasure in front of me?
The scene became extremely weird. Just now a group of ancient immortals were still guarding Taichu Shengwang, and now they were guarding against the light.
Zuxian, zuxian and ancient fairy can be different. Even the weakest zuxian is zuxian. Under the saint, the highest realm.
Burning lantern reaches Zuxian, what else to grab now?
"Zu Xian? I don't believe you have such good luck, great fulfillment!" Exclaimed Taichu Shengwang.
During the conversation, Taichu Shengwang slammed the ancient Buddha with a palm of his hand.
With one stroke, ten palms suddenly appeared in the void, crashing into the lamp from ten different directions.
In the center of the ten palms, a burning horn lighted a Buddhist horn.
"This trick again? This trick could kill me just now, but it's not scary at this moment." Lantern said lightly.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Before the ten giant palms of the heavens and earth hit the lantern, the lantern suddenly disappeared, and the ten palms collided with each other to offset each other, bringing out ripples in space.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
I do n’t know when to burn the lamp, weirdly appeared behind Taichu Saint King, and with a palm shot, Taichu Saint King came out suddenly. In mid-air, the King of Taichu was divided into two and turned into King of Taichu and the Lord of Jiuwei County.
The ten-tailed fit was broken in one palm.
In the early days, the Holy King and Shiwei fell on Fangshan, and the two population corners were overflowing with blood. Looking coldly at the lamp.
"Distracted from the Dafa, the separation will never fit together forever, at most, ten tails will fit together in a short time, can I be right?" Lantern smiled lightly.
Ran Deng now stabilizes everyone, and it is bound to be necessary for Qian Kun Ding.
"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Just as Lantern was preparing to collect Qian Kunding, a scream came suddenly in the distance.
At this moment, everyone suddenly found that the sky and all directions suddenly filled with a lot of yellow mist.
The screaming man was shrouded in yellow mist at the moment, and suddenly a rushing yellow dragon emerged from the yellow mist.
Has that person become Huanglong?
Not only him, everyone who was contaminated by the yellow mist was transformed into a yellow dragon in pain, and any protective cover was useless, and all were transformed into the shape of a yellow dragon.
"Covering the heavens, turning against the sky? Is this Feng Shui array?" Lan Deng frowned, surprised.
***:begging***!