Chapter 627

"The distance between you and me is less than one Zhang."

Shura vajravan looked down at the little man in white, his height only to his chest.

"In addition to the demon clan, in the realm of Sanpin, any system that is close to Wufu will surely die." He glared at the warlock in white, and his thick lips picked him up.

This distance, even if the other party wants to escape transmission, he can also interrupt ahead of time.

As for the body protection weapons, in the eyes of Sanpin Vajra, he can't break the city protection array which is composed of countless small arrays and is burned on the city wall...

The array engraved on the weapon is limited by its size and material, so it is impossible to block his iron fist.

Even if the pagoda is such a magic weapon, it's too late to sacrifice.

"Or, are you sending hostages to Buddha in exchange for the love of Rohan?"

At the moment of this saying, sun Xuanji's head was covered with Shura's giant hand like a PU fan from top to bottom.

Bo ~

the dark golden hand claps on the air, and the air vibrates and makes a harsh sound.

Du fan's face changed and he felt the block in his palm.

At this moment, he felt as if he was the enemy of heaven and earth, and the world excluded him.

Sun Xuanji stood still, looked up at him, and said simply:

"go away!"

He stretched out his hand and put it on Dufan's chest. There was about a second's pause. Then, with a loud "Dang", Dufan was like a shell flying out of the chamber.

Along the way, countless trees were broken, clearing out a "vacuum" zone in the dense forest.

When he stabilized his figure, he had been knocked out of the mountain and floated in the air, with an abyss at his feet.

"..."

there was a dead silence on the field, and the spectators on both sides seemed to have lost the ability of language expression.

The magicians of Si Tianjian are so powerful..

they are worthy of being the people of Si Tianjian and the second disciple of Jian Zheng. Their horror is so terrible..

they were amazed and praised by Fu Jingmen and other martial artists. To be honest, they didn't pay much attention to Cao Qingyang's "second disciple of Jian Zheng" at the beginning.

I haven't heard much about it. I don't know how to cultivate. I don't have a record in battle. What's the role of a warlock who can't even do hand to hand combat?

Where has "Xu silver Gong" three words come dazzling.

But the scene in front of them let them know that the white warlock was terrible.

An understatement of the palm, beat back the Buddha King Kong.

But this King Kong, just before vented own violence, demonstrated own formidable.

Liu HongMian almost wants to open her mouth into an "O" shape. After joining Qianlong City, she has a lot of contacts with warlocks, and the little girl in the team is also a warlock.

She knew that the Sorcerer's physique was weak, and she was invincible only by the attack of alchemy weapon like no money, and by the fancy array.

If you really want the Warlock to fight with the warrior, it's playing lanterns in the toilet - looking for excrement.

Is there a great change in the physique of the warlock after the third grade of martial arts?

The expression of Baihu Qihuan danxiang is similar to her.

The two Buddhists, Jingxin and Jingyuan, frowned so tightly that they could not see through the mystery.

......

yufengzhou.

Ji Xuanmeng's side head, looking at Xu yuanshuang: "sister?"

However, Xu yuanshuang looked at the eastern Wanrong and said in a low voice:

"master Nalan's eyes are burning, and the terrain of gourong mountain has really changed."

Turning to Ji Xuan, she explained: "sun Xuanji has carved a large array based on the dog Rong mountain. Now the whole force of the dog Rong mountain belongs to him."

As a new alchemist, she was still far away from master sipingzhen, so she didn't immediately notice the change of geomantic omen in gourong mountain. She didn't know anything about it until sun Xuanji just now.

Suddenly realized the words of Dongfang Wanrong not long ago.

Ji Xuan frowned: "the power of the earth vein of gourong mountain is so strong?"

Xu yuanshuang said, "well," with a serious face:

"gourong mountain is a famous mountain in Jianzhou, ranking the ninth in the Central Plains. It is said that the ancestor of Tianzong originally planned to build the clan in gourong mountain and subdue it as a sacred animal to protect and teach.

"It's hard to tell whether this legend is true or not, but it's enough to show that gourong mountain is a rare blessed place, which can be compared with an unusual mountain range."

Ji Xuan suddenly said in a deep voice:

"no wonder sun Xuanji didn't show up all the time. He used to arrange the array in the dark."

According to what he saw in front of him, Ji Xuan remembered what the national teacher once said to them a long time ago:

"in the Central Plains, the prison officials can go wherever they want. All the rivers and mountains in the central plains are in the bag of supervision. All I have to do is make it into my bag. "

At that time, he didn't think much about it, until now, it suddenly dawned on him.Many systems will lay the foundation for high-quality products when they are low-quality products, or simply upgrade high-quality products.

Ji Xuan vaguely realized that the most profound secret of the warlock might be hidden in sun Xuanji's means of controlling mountains and rivers.

......

"it's not your power! You were setting up the battle

Shura Vajra stands in the air and tries to return to the mountain, but gourong mountain "closes" the door. Every time he tries to come, he will be blocked by the Qi world.

As a Buddhist dharma protector, he knows the Warlocks very well and makes a clear judgment of the current situation.

Sun Xuanji did not speak and looked at him in silence.

"Why don't you talk?"

Shura King Kong seems a little angry.

Sun Xuanji moved his lips and squeezed out a word: "don't...

then, there was no then.

Cao Qingyang drags his seriously injured body and staggers to Yang cuixue and others. When he hears the words, he subconsciously guesses: "don't talk nonsense.".

Dai Zong flexible several vertical, then came to Cao Qingyang side, helped him back.

Fu Jingmen and Xiao yuenu, the four grade warriors, immediately surrounded and protected Cao Qingyang.

"Alliance leader, how is the injury?"

Xiao yuenu asked as he took out the healing pills.

"I can't die. Xu Qi'an's blood essence saved my life."

Cao Qingyang took the pill and took it. He opened his shirt and let everyone see his injury.

The flesh and blood of the chest is blurred, and there are bone spines protruding. But the flesh and blood are moving tenaciously, trying to heal themselves, but the speed is very slow, giving people the feeling of being unable to follow at any time.

"I can't absorb blood essence in a short time. Otherwise, the body will collapse, which is enough for me to support for more than half a month. "

After swallowing the pill, Cao Qingyang's face turned ruddy.

"Alliance leader, this Warlock is too powerful for King Kong to enter. Maybe we can take advantage of this to be invincible. Maybe they don't need Xu Yinluo to appear. "

Fu Jing's gate is floating with joy.

Cao Qingyang has now understood that the reason why Sun Xuanji has not arrived is to depict the array in secret.

"One more thing, the members of the alliance have gone to Nanfeng."

Xiao yuenu, who was careful, whispered.

Cao Qingyang looked south in amazement. Sure enough, he saw a large group of people standing on the top of the cliff. They were so far away that they were as small as beans. However, Cao Qingyang's eyesight could clearly see their faces.

Cao Qingyang's forehead leaped and said angrily:

"are you really not afraid of the enemy's deliberate killing?

"Now I just don't have time to talk to them, but I can't base my life on the kindness of the enemy."

Bo ~

the concussion of the air wave interrupted their conversation. Looking up, the ugly Buddha Vajra ignited a ring of blazing fire behind his head, and his dark golden body turned into brilliant gold.

He stood in the air, like a golden sun, stabbing the spectators.

Shura Vajra clenches his fist, swings his right arm back, and drives the whole body to lean back. With this movement, his strong muscles bulge one by one.

Boo ~ boo ~ boo ~

the golden giant kept on punching and thumping on the Qi world. His posture was like striking iron.

With each blow, the Qi world will shake and deform violently. People in the mountain just feel that the gourong mountain is shaking at their feet.

This earthquake like feeling, let them have a huge panic, afraid that the next moment the dog Rong mountain will collapse, burying everyone at the bottom of the mountain.

Shura King Kong, with his own strength, shake the mountains and rivers.

Sun Xuanji took out a black iron ruler from his sleeve and swept it like a sword.

With the fingertip brushing, the ruler body lights up a rune, and the black iron ruler emits a clear light.

"Sure!"

Sun Xuanji inserted the black ruler into the mud at his feet.

The Qi world shrouded in the whole gourong mountain suddenly became thick and concise. Shura Vajra's fist could only bring a slight shock.

After a few punches, Dufan gave up his attack rationally. Since he practiced Buddhism, he has already worn away the madness in Shura's bones and become calm and rational. In this way, he will lose the combat power bonus brought by "madness", but he can control himself more perfectly.

He gave up? Sitting on the ground, Cao Qingyang looked up at the sky and was slightly relieved.

"Worthy of being the second disciple of JianZheng..." swordsman Yang cuixue smiles.

A group of Sipin laughed.

The members of Wulin League on the top of Nanfeng mountain are addicted to it. Although they only fight monotonously, they have strong visual impact and heart shock.

High quality warlocks depict the array in the mountain and build a barrier covering the whole dog Rong mountain.

The power of Buddha and Vajra almost shook the whole mountain.

All of these left a deep impression on them, caused a severe psychological impact, let them see the extraordinary scenery.Just when the martial arts of the Wulin League were happy, the sky suddenly became dark and gloomy.

The dark clouds roll and condense. In the clouds, the thunder flashes and dies, as if brewing.

In a short time, a strong thunder column came down from the sky and bombarded the air world that enveloped gourong mountain.

The thunder column is so dazzling that the sky and the earth suddenly become blue and white. Countless people are caught off guard. They cover their eyes and scream. Their eyes are burning and tears are rolling.

First, there was the sound of the broken gas field, and then the thunder column seemed to boom in the mountain, causing an explosive sound.

Wu Fu, who had been blind for a short time, clearly noticed that dog Rong Shan was one of the shock, and that his hair and sweat were standing up.

This is the air suddenly dense countless times the charged particles caused by skin irritation.

After a long time, Cao Qingyang and other highly cultivated martial artists took the lead in restoring their eyesight and eagerly looked into the field.

Seeing sun Xuanji clearly, their hearts suddenly sank.

Sun Xuanji's white clothes were covered with scorched marks. His hair crown had already been cracked. His long black hair turned yellow and scorched, and he was smoking.

Cheek, arm and other exposed skin, almost carbonized, black with bright red.

His breath is weak like a candle in the wind, which makes people afraid that it will go out in the next moment.

This..... Yang cuixue and others' pupils contracted violently and their mind was shocked, which made it difficult to calm down.

Sun Xuanji's tragic defeat made them unable to accept it. At the same time, they realized a desperate truth from sun Xuanji's experience.

There are more powerful enemies, on the ship in the sky, there are more powerful enemies!

It's so powerful that it can attract thunder and lightning, and it can subdue sun Xuanji, who even has nothing to do with Buddhism and Vajra.

Is this what the Wulin league can fight against?

"Alliance, alliance leader..." Qiao Weng of Jianzhou chamber of Commerce swallowed a mouthful of saliva:

"what kind of existence have we provoked?"

He asked people what they thought.

Cao Qingyang was at a loss because he didn't know. After sun Xuanji found him, he only said that the enemy was Buddhism and witchcraft, and he had extraordinary combat power.

A terrible guess flashed through his mind.

Second grade?

Yes, the only one who can subdue sun Xuanji so lightly is a second-class master.

And the second product is really extraordinary.

"Tut tut!"

Qihuan danxiang, the heart poison master, glanced at Cao Qingyang and others in the distance:

"the second rain master is worthy of his name."

Liu HongMian and other people's faces are calm. It's no surprise that the second grade rain master is their biggest reliance and source of confidence.

Second grade rain master..... Second grade rain master of Wushen cult..... Cao Qingyang and others looked at each other with bitter faces.

The rain master of the Sorcerer's religion is full of thunder.

The culture of praying for rain is unique to the three northeast countries. In ancient times, people in the northeast of Kyushu would pay tribute to the Shamanism in the dry season, praying for rain.

These are not secret. There are many records in historical materials.

Rain master's name, like Buddha's arhat, is well-known information.

"What happened to that thunder?"

"It's terrible"

"master, I can't see with my eyes.."

the spectators of Nanfeng still immersed in the heavenly power just now and the fear of being deprived of vision before they could react.

Until I heard someone exclaim: "the white warlock was cut into coke by thunder."

Only later did they understand the change of the situation, and immediately they were afraid beyond words.

Patta!

Shura King Kong landed in the field again, looked at sun Xuanji and nodded with satisfaction:

"he is still alive, and the dead can't change their love for arhat."

He steps toward sun Xuanji. In the process, Cao Qingyang and others keep silent and watch him lean towards the stone gate and sun Xuanji, who is on the verge of death.

Suddenly, a light golden streamer came from the horizon, Ding... In a crisp voice, nailed in front of Shura King Kong.

It's a brass sword.

Dafeng Zhenguo sword!

PS: sleep, fight tomorrow.