Chapter 1200

Zuntian Hall Square, chaos!

"Boom!"

Tiandao, sword Qi, storm, gravel and array make Zuntian Hall Square chaotic.

Most of the practitioners have already pursued the battle of the saints. At the moment, most of the practitioners in the square are the descendants and disciples of saints, as well as those of the Dugu family and the left family.

In Shangke District, all the children of the sixteen left families rushed out. Not only here, more and more children of the left family rushed to prevent accidents.

"Refining!" Zuo Qing drank a lot.

A group of children from the left family quickly urged the clam cover in the overcast day.

The statue of toad above emits a faint blue light, and the clam cover of Taiyin sky emits rolling Yin Qi.

Not far away, the sad face changed.

One side is his ancestor, the other is the holy king.

For a while, he didn't know where to run. Looking at the direction of Hua Zuntian's departure from the distance, he quickly analyzed it. He couldn't catch up with the speed of his ancestors and couldn't help.

Only help the king in front of you.

"Zuo Qing, stop it!" Turn desolate step by step.

"Boom Hua Tianjun stopped the desolation instantly.

"Turn desolate, ha ha, this is the business of the Yin family and the left family, the old ancestors are not willing to intervene, you still do not want to intervene!" Hua Tianjun sneered.

"Get out of here He cheered.

"Hum, stop me and turn it into desolation!" Hua Tianjun's cold drink.

Suddenly, a group of Hua's children quickly stopped in front of Hua desolation.

"Boom Turn desolate, do not hesitate to move.

However, the transformation of desolation is only an ancient immortal, which can't be stopped for a moment.

Not far away, the Dragon chariot.

"The holy king is overcast, quick!" Seven Sha immediately exclaimed.

"Ang!" The five dragon voices.

"Ang!" Manlong is a little reluctant.

"Lao man, the holy king is not alone. If you want to die, you will stay here!" Seven Sha said.

The seven evil spirits said, the man dragon suddenly an exciting spirit, yes, the holy king still has a body in the sun.

"Ang!" The three dragons rushed to the chaotic battlefield.

Inside the clam cover.

Yan Chuan, Guiguzi and Yin Hentian were immediately covered. The interior is like a small space.

"Goo Goo Goo!"

From all directions came the sound of toads.

The three men could see clearly that there were nine huge blue toads, each ten feet high. They were spitting blue air at Yan Chuan in the center.

"Boom

Guiguzi put out his hand to form a dragon shield, but under the blue air of toad, it was tottering.

"No, it's a clam cover on a cloudy day. It was a magic weapon of a saint in the past." Yin Hentian's face changed and called.

"Saint's magic weapon?" Yan Chuan's eyes moved.

"Yes, in ancient times, when the sage died, it was originally in the hands of Yin's family, but it was taken by the left family. This time, the Zuo family really paid a lot of money. This is the magic weapon of saints. Ten clams bred in the moon are all the essence of the moon. It is said that they can refine and refine the ancestral immortals who have built a great road! " Yin Hentian said anxiously.

"The holy king, indeed, is the essence of the moon, especially in the depths of the Taiyin. The cold marrow of the moon makes the minister's Yang body unable to resist for a long time." Guiguzi said with a bitter smile.

"The essence of the moon, the cold marrow of the moon? I was going to make a trip to the moon. It's a saving! " Yan Chuan showed a smile.

Reach for a stroke.

"Wow

There was a sharp cut in front of him.

The clam cover is broken?

Yin hen Tian looks at the hole in front of his eyes in amazement. This is the magic weapon of saint. What strength is the holy king?

"Go out, I'll refine this treasure and protect Yin Hentian." Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes Guiguzi responded.

Step by step, with Yin hen Tian, he ran out of the clam cover in the overcast day.

"Boom

Yan Chuan opened the hole, suddenly closed again.

"Boom

When the nine clams opened their mouths, the blue energy was rushing towards Yanchuan.

Yan Chuan didn't even use a shield. Open your arms and let the blue energy go straight to the flesh.

"Boom

In a flash, Yan Chuan seems to have been hit by nine torrents.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared, his face was ferocious, his eyes red, and his mouth slowly revealed two bloody fangs.

Above the back, there is a pair of huge keel black wings.

"Roar!"

In the roar, the blue energy rushes into Yanchuan's mouth.

"Rumble!"

As if the Tianhe lost, galloping straight into the belly of Yan Chuan.

Outside.

Zuo Qing, with all the disciples of the left family, controls the clam cover in the overcast day.

"Ha ha, since you are in the clam cover in the overcast sky, you should never think about it. The magic weapon of a saint can be tempered for you even if it is built into a great way. Yin Hentian and Yan Chuan have to die!" Left Green excited way.In the distance, the Dragon chariot quickly killed, and in the other direction, a woman with a knife was killed all the way. Under the blade, a corpse burst into pieces in an instant.

"What's the matter? Yan Chuan's Dragon chariot? Why are the three headed dragons so strong? "

"Who is that woman? Why kill my left family? "

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There was a rush of anxiety all around.

"Third brother, you go to deal with those animals, fifth, you block the woman!" Zuo Qing anxious road.

"Good!"

Whew!

The two figures shot away in two directions.

"Boom

The fighting between the two sides did not subside in an instant, but became more and more difficult.

"The third brother and the fifth brother are ancestral immortals. How can they?" Zuo Qing's face changed.

"The clam has not yet turned into a shade." A left disciple anxiously said.

"Not yet? Then wait a little longer. Well, none of them wants to live! " Left Qingleng voice.

"No, Zuo Qing, it seems that you have been on a bad luck recently. Just now you accused Yin hen Tian and even more failed. The sage wanted to cooperate with us because you asked, but you didn't cooperate with us. Now...!" The child of the left family frowned.

When it comes to bad luck, Zuo Qingdun is more depressed.

"It's just a moment of bad luck. There will be no problem this time!" Zuoqing has some raw airway.

"Who knows, there are two variables? I'm also worried about whether Yin Hentian will escape because of your bad luck The man still complained.

"No way, Saint magic weapon. How can they escape? By them? They're going to escape. I'll eat this holy magic weapon raw! " Left Green Jiao angry way.

Just as Zuo Qingyu fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the cover of the clam.

"Whew!"

Guiguzi and Yin Hentian stepped out.

Zuo Qing: "it's...!"

A group of children from the left family:...! "

A group of children of the left family suddenly looked at Zuo Qing, and the former one complained: "I said in advance that you have bad luck, but you will come!"

Zuo Qing is even more angry.

"Roar, kill him, let me kill him!" Zuo Qing said.

"Yan Chuan is still in it!" The man said again.

"Yes, Taiyin tiangegai wants Zuxian to take charge. Laoliu, you stay here. Don't let Yan Chuan come out and damage our major affairs. The second brother, the seventh brother and I will kill Yin Hentian, and we must kill him!" Left Green cries anxiously.

But Guiguzi waved his sleeve and flew to the Dragon chariot with Yin Hentian.

"Ang, Mr. Guiguzi, and the holy king?" Seven evil spirits cried.

"Don't worry, holy king. Come with me!" Cried Guiguzi.

"Ang!" Three dragons answered. Fly to the outside world with Guiguzi.

Zuo Qing, with three ancestral immortals, went after him.

On the other side, a group of left family disciples resisted the emperor's blade.

"Old fairy, she is just an old fairy?" Exclaimed an ancestral immortal who was in harmony with heaven.

The emperor is an ancient immortal, but this ancient immortal is too fierce. A group of left family disciples rush up.

"Boom

As soon as the blade came out, ten left disciples were cut off and thrown into the air.

The Zuxian is more than a sword.

The emperor's face was suddenly ferocious.

"No intention of cutting!" The Emperor gave a cruel cry.

"Boom

With the power of ancient immortals, we can fight against Zuxian.

"Bang!"

The way of heaven of Zuxian shakes, and Zuxian in the way of heaven is chopped by the emperor's sword.

Chopping? An ancestral immortal, cut off by the ancient immortal?

"No, it's not realistic, it's not true!" The ancestral immortal who was cut off was very angry.

Suddenly, nearly a thousand left disciples rushed to the central emperor.

The emperor looked at the clam cover on the cloudy day in the distance and felt anxious in his eyes.

"Those who stand in my way, die!" The emperor roared.

"Sing!"

When the blade passed, all the disciples of the left family split their bodies and threw them away. The emperor's fighting power was astounding. No one was the enemy of one of his swords, except for the former ancestors.

All the way to kill, all the way to the overcast day clam cover and go.

The disciples of the left family who presided over the clam cover on a cloudy day were in a daze.

"My left family sent out six ancestral immortals, 300 ancient immortals. Besides Dazhen, how could it be so hard to kill Yin Hentian?" The zuojiazu immortal, who presided over the clam cover on a cloudy day, was at a loss.

On the other side, Hua desolate and a group of people fighting.

"You agree, Zuo Zuohua A group of Huajia disciples called.

"Shut up and get out of here!" Turn into desolate and anxious way.

On the other side, the bronze coffin is still above the chaotic square.

However, Hua Tianjun suddenly appeared in the place where the bronze coffin was buried."Bury the bronze coffin? Is there any secret for Yan Chuan to care so much and offend people all over the world? " In the eyes of Hua Tianjun, there was a trace of excitement.

Hand in hand, Hua Tianjun grabs the bronze coffin. The copper coffin will be taken up in the sky.

"Pa!" A palm pressed on the bronze coffin.

"Well?" Hua Tianjun's face changed.

It is a refined Fusu, a hand pressed burial day copper coffin.

"This thing, it doesn't belong to you!" Fusu said with a smile.

Hua Tian Jun's face jumped wildly.

Such a chaotic environment, such a sword, the square, Fu Su's quiet smile, it seems too out of place, too strange.

"Yes, I am, my God!" Hua Tianjun said coldly. A strong sense of ancestral immortality was said to oppress Fusu.

Fusu, however, had no response. Still smile.

"Hum!"

Hua Tianjun felt a huge earthquake coming from the bronze coffin.

The power of shaking is so great that the emperor of Huatian with the strength of Zuxian can't resist at this moment.

"Boom Hua Tianjun was shaken back ten steps to stabilize his figure.

Standing ten steps away, Hua Tianjun looks at Fu Su with a look of horror. Is Fusu the ancestor immortal? And much better than yourself?

Fu Su's big sleeve swung and collected the bronze coffin.

Turning back to Hua Tianjun with a smile, he walked away. In a twinkling of an eye disappeared in front of people.

"Who is this Fusu?" Hua Tianjun's face is ugly to the extreme.

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