v3 Chapter 1287： Eagle catching chicks (four / six)

All I can say is that Ah Juan is indeed Ah Juan.

As a still-developing God Realm King, he was able to break the truth at a glance.

His eagle is indeed an eagle, but not the newer and longer eagle.

The Seven Avenue Master, headed by Zhou Zhentian, was indeed weak as a chicken in the eyes of the monk.

The most terrible thing for a cultivation person is not knowing it.

The monk has made this mistake once, and naturally will not make it again.

He is an understanding person.

Know how to reflect.

I will save my life in three provinces.

It's a monk.

But not everyone is self-aware and self-reflective.

"Monk! Eat me a shot!"

Opposite are arranged in a vertical column, all the psionic energy is infused into the Seven Avenue Master of Zhou Zhentian.

They are condensing mana!

I saw six people leaning on the shoulders of the person in front of them, leaning forward slightly and aiming at the monk.

The monk understood instantly.

These seven people turned into a long cannon using the form of "driving the train"!

Bang!

The next moment, the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhentian, opened his mouth wide, and countless psionic intensive shells exploded from his mouth!

Uh……

This novel trick surprised the monk.

He wasn't surprised by how strong the trick was.

It seems that the Taoists in this god's realm don't seem to be people with normal brain circuits ... why can they come up with such amazing tricks!

But one said one, lethality is still very strong!

Seven Avenues gathered psionic energy to one point, not only sharing the pressure of psionic energy consumption, but also making the power more concentrated!

Headed by the abyss in the League of Legends, Elder Zhou Zhentian, while leading the crowd behind him, he began to spit on monks.

That mouthful of psionic cannon was first released from the mouth of Elder Zhou Zhentian, and then instantly increased in size and grew to the size of a shell!

The shells passed, the space split, and numerous cracks appeared.

Bombing on the four walls of the Chamber, blasting out huge pits.

Golden Light: "..."

The power is there, but this picture is so beautiful that it makes some monks dare not look at it.

And the **** the edge of A Juan had already laughed completely silly, holding her stomach full of barbell-like laughter.

The monk did not expect that the Taoist deity in the realm of God had degenerated to this point.

Try to think of some tricks that are not useful ...

"Gaudy."

The monk eased away from the shelling while marching forward.

The body guard Buddha light on his body lit up, shining the deep red crescent moon against the light.

From the moment the light of the Buddha lit up, dodgement was no longer important.

The monk received a cannon in front of him, and those psionic cannons bombarded him, and were immediately scattered by the guardian Buddha's light, like the mud cow into the sea, disappeared. .

"Monk! Don't underestimate me!" Zhou Zhentian still refused to lose!

He increased the speed of the psionic cannon in his mouth!

From the first five sprays per second to the sixty sprays per second!

The patriarch Zhou Zhentian felt that he had become a human fort!

"Lao Zhou! Can you stand it!"

The rest of the family are worried about the situation of the elders.

The seven-man combination of human psionic artillery was conceived by the seven elders together.

Previously, the highest record of Elder Zhou Zhentian was just 40 sprays per second!

They worry that Elder Zhou Zhentian's throat won't hold up!

This frequency is too fast, it is tantamount to sticking a vibrating stick in the throat, and the voice will be dumb the next day.

"Don't give up! I can do it! I must let this monk learn a lesson!"

At this point, the Elder Zhou had sprayed his eyes.

He has increased his frequency again! -70 sprays per second!

The anger once again stimulated the physical potential of the elders!

This attack speed is truly amazing, and at the same time, the power of psionic cannons has been improved to a certain extent at a very high rate of fire!

However, even so, it is still impossible to break the protective Buddha light lingering outside the monk.

...

At this moment, Death Heaven leads Zhuo Yi and Sun Rong to go out in Daoxuan Hall.

Because of the fierce fighting inside, the entire Dao Xuan Hall was destroyed. It is no longer necessary to enter the hall to watch the war ...

"Is this ... the battle of the spiritual masters?" Sun Rong was stunned.

She looked at the Seven Avenues in front of her in a row, and could not help thinking.

"..."

As everyone knows, the other side's extraordinary and dead heaven are also dumbfounded.

This painting style is not right!

Said that the great gods of the realm war, this destructive force is indeed fierce, but why looks so sand sculpture!

"Scholar Zhuowei, are they performing human puppets?" The young girl opened her mouth slightly with surprise, making it difficult to hide the shock and fear in her expression.

This is so scary, it can't be overstated with a blind eye!

"Dead God, what is going on?" Zhuo Yi also felt that the picture was a bit wrong.

There is a feeling that they clearly entered a 4K theater, but were watching a gun version of a watermark movie ...

"Well, the gods of the spiritual realm, the combat thinking is very unique ... This is what the earth's spiritual masters will not understand, it is normal for you to understand."

Death cleared his throat, and he tried his best to explain the current situation.

How to say that God Realm is also the birthplace of cultivation.

As one of the little golden men of the heaven, Death Tiandao naturally also shoulders the mission of maintaining the **** realm and spreading the culture of cultivation ...

"Why do they die in a row?" Sun Rong asked.

"You see, UU Kanshu seven graceful postures, they put their hands on the shoulders of the previous person, as flexible as a snake. This is combined with" Dragon to the sea "body style I am afraid it is the inspiration I found from the lion dance. Self-cultivation is such a simple learning. You must find inspiration from the details of life to make it easier to break through ... "Death Tiandao answered.

"So it is! The phallic group in that mouth is ..."

"This is the performance art of Taoists. They are using this expression of spells to warn the world not to spit. This is to protect the environment and warn the world!"

"It's worthy of being a senior ... this can also be rounded ..." Sun Rong couldn't help grunting.

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing……"

In the Buddha's golden lotus, Sun Rong raised her hand again: "Then why their team was scattered by the seniors of Golden Lantern?"

While the girl was talking, in the hall of the Daoxuan Hall that was almost destroyed, seven Taoists were taken off the flat bottom by the golden lanterns as the gods took a photo!

These seven avenue statues instantly turned into ant-like black spots and were thrown into the sky.

Then, bang bang bang bang bang ...

One by one fell to the ground ...

One Tao respects one pit.

Just hit seven pits.

The death heaven wiped away the sweat: "This is Dao Zun paying tribute to the famous poet Bai Juyi, and there is a Da Zhu, Xiao Zhu and Yu Jie Pan ... The land of this mysterious hall is like a jade pan. Performance Art……"

On hearing that, the girl was silent.

Then she asked the last question: "But ... why did the seven elders vomit blood?"

"..."

Death heaven help.

He can't make it up!

Huh! (A plant)

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