Chapter 1727

On the holy mountain of Athens, some people cut off the mountain with one move and some people leveled the ground with one move. This kind of powerful attack is beyond the ability of the world.

If these people don't fight in the same place, they keep changing their direction, fighting and destroying a city, it's probably only a very short time.

Zhang Xuan's Lotus blossomed under his body. Even though he was holding the ancestral utensils, he was still in the ascendant.

Duan Jiulong and the black robed man hit each other, more or less in their hearts. Some waver, they hold the ancestral weapon, already display in can display the limit power, but still appears to be insufficient.

On duanjiulong, the light of earthy yellow mingles with the light of Trident in his hand. All the time the huge palm grabs toward Zhang Xuan.

"Is that all you can do?" Zhang Xuan's arm turned and the purple sword appeared. He just made a slight chop.

The purple sword cut directly divided the huge arm into two. When Xianlian became the second form, the sword cut by Zhang Xuan contained seven different kinds of energy, among which the different energies crisscrossed each other to form a strong decomposition force, which was the giant hand of cutting off Jiulong. In fact, it is to decompose the energy in it.

Zhang Xuan stood on the colorful lotus with a magic sword in his hand. He looked proud. Now he really has the capital to be proud.

A mass of black fog gathered around Duan Jiulong. The figure of the man in black appeared beside Duan Jiulong. He looked at Duan Jiulong and said, "continue to hide your strength, but there's nothing you can do with him. Kill him."

Duan Jiulong snorted coldly: "if you can't help killing your heart, you'll do it. This Athens temple is just the most basic thing in God's collection."

Duan Jiulong finished, his figure flashed and disappeared here.

"Zhang Xuan, this time, I'll let you go." The man in black robe left such a sentence and turned it into a black fog, which went straight to the sky and disappeared here.

As soon as Duan Jiulong and heipao people left, old man Hehua and Taoist yuxu felt something. After they looked at each other, they hit each other and disappeared through the gap.

At this stage, unless they want to fight with death, it is very difficult to kill anyone, or they can put a ban in advance. Either ambush ahead of time, or you want to escape, and you can disappear to a hundred meters away with a flash. Otherwise, the Yingling hall would not have been fruitless in pursuing Zhang Xuan. At last, it laid a net to stop Zhang Xuan. If Luo Tianji didn't do it, Zhang Xuan would have been buried in the Yingling hall last time.

However, there is no one in the world who can grow up with his own efforts and luck, including his background. It's all part of strength.

The war stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky still did not disperse, and there were still rainstorms. This is because the surrounding climate was affected by the war here.

Those two figures who had protected the energy leakage before disappeared quietly.

Zhao Ji falls to the ground. He is surrounded by black dragons. He is especially domineering, holding the Dragon mace.

Zhang Xuan put away the colorful lotus, and fell to the ground. Looking at Zhao Ji, he was curious: "don't you get tired of condensing your blood into this shape?"

"Yan is justice!" Zhao Ji replied like this, and then quickly scattered the power of the blood around him, just as Zhang Xuan said. It's very tired.

LAN Yunxiao also fell down. He put away his long sword and looked around. The Athens temple had completely disappeared in the war, and the Athens holy mountain had been flattened by more than half. From now on, I think, the Athens holy mountain will be the best. No longer exists. After all, there is no way to call it a mountain.

LAN Yunxiao sighed, "next, there should be a period of calm. After this period of calm, there will be no more calm. With the opening of the Oriental heritage, I don't know how many people are staring at it secretly."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." I shrugged my shoulders when I had the ability

"Don't hold on." He glanced at Zhao Jilan.

Zhao Ji raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Oh, have you seen through?"

Zhao Ji just finished, a mouthful of blood, straight rolled eyes. The man fell forward.

At the same time, Zhao Ji fell down and said something.

"Call an ambulance for me."

With that, Zhao Ji fell to the ground.

Blue cloud Xiao shook his head, "burning blood, but also burning so long. It can't be solved by calling an ambulance. "

"What do you say about the goods?" Zhang Xuan asked LAN Yunxiao, "you solve it, I solve it?"

"I'll do it." LAN Yunxiao picked up the unconscious Zhao Ji, "you should have other things to deal with. By the way, I received the news. There are powerful energy fluctuations in the sea of death. I'm afraid it has something to do with madness. He hasn't heard from us until now. You can go there and have a look. "

"Well." Zhang Xuan nodded, "then it's up to you."

Zhang Xuan finished, ready to start.

"That's right." LAN Yunxiao calls Zhang Xuan again.

Zhang Xuan turns around and looks at LAN Yunxiao with a puzzled face.

LAN Yunxiao took a deep breath, "Lord evil, he...""Lost." Zhang Xuan shrugged, "specific whereabouts, I don't know, he was sucked into the Yingling Ling, Yingling lost."

"This..." LAN Yunxiao stopped and nodded, "OK, if you can, you'd better get back the Yingling order. The existence of the evil god is very important."

"Have a chance." After that, Zhang Xuanhan has to go to the city to make sure.

Zhang Xuan's mobile phone has been damaged in the war. He just put on a new mobile phone, he received a text message from Lin QingHan. At this time, Lin QingHan has returned to Yinzhou and told Zhang Xuan not to worry.

After seeing the message, Zhang Xuancai let go and went directly to the sea of death.

At this moment, in the center of the earth, a white token, emitting a weak red light, squirming on the ground.

If anyone sees the token. I will be surprised, not only because of the wriggling of the token, but also because of the sound coming from the token.

"Boy Zhang, where are you? Let me out. It's not fun here at all!"

This voice is full of resentment. If Zhang Xuan is here, he will be able to hear it. This is the voice of the evil god.

After the evil god was inhaled into the token, there was no movement. When he was able to communicate with the outside world, he found that Zhang Xuan could not find the token, and the token he was in was thrown on a waste pile like garbage. There was animal manure on the token. The evil god spent a lot of effort to control the token action. Of course, it was just wriggling Already.

However, he did not control the token aimlessly. He could feel that there was some power guiding the token.

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