Authentic Magic Gate

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Gao Yue is somewhat inexplicable, Ye Ting's state is not as good as him, but the lethality is still beyond. In Ye Ting, he felt several kinds of horrible things, which was fear for no reason.

Perhaps it is too familiar with Yu Wenxuan, but others have not noticed Ye Ting's recent changes.

Gaoyue's Magic Moon is a very special primal and magical phase. After condensing, he has never made any mistakes in his judgment of strength.

"If you two cooperate, no one will fall this time, just listen to me." Yang Mei quietly authentic.

"Yes." Gao Yue replied respectfully, and took over the banner of rebelling against the five elements.

"Simeng."

"Here." Si Meng bowed his salute, and Shang Shuo's affairs made him understand that he should take control of everything without thinking of the baby. Even without them, Shangshuo would die.

"If Brahma's Great Array is not opened, you have to rescue the martial arts we sheltered, mainly not to let their knotty monks die at will. This is for you to use." A golden seal in Yang Mei's hands.

"Excuse me ..."

"The Mark of Extinction, if it encounters an irresistible enemy, it will be activated by the primal magic phase, which can mobilize the power of the Extinct Demon to resist it, enough to allow you to escape back into the building ship."

Si Meng took the gold seal and checked it. It turned out to be a piece of equipment that could be used repeatedly, but it was really hit by a virtual monk, and it was completely destroyed. This extinct magic seal is the most powerful tool to resist the infantry monk's attack.

This pair of sisters and brothers, there are really a lot of good things. But this was not something he could covet. Si Meng put the gold seal in his sleeve and went down the top floor of the ship. At this time, the flying boat of Baige Temple had reached a thousand miles away.

Not many infantry fighters rely on flying boats. But such large-scale monk fights are also rare. Without a flying boat, the formation cannot be built in the air.

Yuejianzong's three virtual realm sword repairs began to mobilize the formation at this time. On the 25 floating stones, the sword light converged, just like the twenty-five swords in the sheath.

"Shrinking formation." Ye Ting ordered. According to the formation method, some monks in Fengzhou have commanded nearby flying equipment to approach and be in place. They are not expected to resist the attack, as long as they do not affect the operation of the formation method.

"Are they running away?" On a frisbee in the distance, a foundation monk yelled in horror. Twenty-five floating stones disappeared like lightning in everyone's eyes.

"Idiot, the guru is fighting." Behind him, a bearded monk slapped him hard. If this kind of words were heard by the monk of Yuejianzong, I am afraid he would cut his head.

"coming!"

Xiao Bai pointed at the sky, but outside of the nine days of grief, a huge golden lotus bloomed, and the Brahma sound rolled, suppressing all the forces in this side of the world, and a figure rushed by a strange animal like a meteor. With flames.

"Eight Buddhas!" People with a little common sense released weapons and rushed head-on. This is the cannon fodder of the Buddhist outpost. The number is huge, and it will also turn into Buddha's light after being killed to supplement the formation of the Buddha gate on the spot.

The problem is that if you do n’t kill, if you are perfunctory, these eight Buddhist soldiers will be attached to the body by the strong and forcefully increase their strength. With a single idea, it can become a killing machine.

"I'm coming." Chu Chu volunteered. Behind her, a flower tree rose and pink petals fluttered. When she flew into the Buddha soldiers, all the petals had turned into sword light.

When the Buddha soldiers encounter the sword light, they often collapse with one blow, but these broken Buddha soldiers turn into golden light and fall to the ground.

Only less than 10% of the soldiers were completely crushed by Jianguang, and no change could be made.

"It's already good, Chu Chu has made great progress!" Ye Ting praised.

Xiao Mo's hand shook slightly, and stopped the thought of attacking. The number of monks gathered by the Moon Sword Sect is more than five thousand, most of them are foundation monks. He just rushed out like this, and the image is somewhat unsightly.

Chuchu's Nimaru is beautiful, but he can't.

Sword Heart Tribulation ...

At the end of Xiao Xiao, he felt the problem depressed. His sword heart had a problem at this time. A small number of problems, the problem must be faced directly.

boom!

A flywheel was hit by volley, and more than a dozen monks died instantaneously. Only one monk prince forced to escape Eunguang, but there were eight Buddhist soldiers around him. He screamed and waved a glory in his hand. The dazzling long knife forms a layered shadow around the body.

"Come here!" On the huge pumice stone, the short female monk's sleeves flew up and turned into two green clouds on the monk's body, and he was rolled onto the pumice stone.

The monk was shocked and forgot to thank him. He was stiff all over, and he didn't tremble.

The death came too fast, the eight Buddha soldiers seemed to have insufficient attack power, but the energy in the body was instantly burned. Hundreds of Buddha soldiers were in trouble at the same time, exploding the flywheel.

Ye Ting's building ship became the active target of Buddha soldiers. Among all the flying equipment, his building ship was the largest. Countless Buddha soldiers rushed down from the heights, but the impact force was terrifying enough.

On the side of the building ship, the brilliance of the formation flowed, and the giant crossbows emerged one by one, and began to shoot wildly.

Baizhangmen's equipment, sunset ballista. Unlike mortal ballistas, this sunset ballista is purely formed by formation, and can be attacked at high speed. Ordinary foundation monks ca n’t control it. Only the infants can be used to lock the enemy.

The ballistas hit the bodies of the eight Buddha soldiers, bursting into a blast of golden light, silent and silent.

The flying implements pressed down on the ground one by one, daring not to compete with the people of Baige Temple in the air. The foundation-building monks fighting in the air are simply cumbersome. After all, not everyone has a building boat like Ye Ting, which allows monks to stand in the formation and attack calmly.

However, the flying equipment that was out of protection was caught up by the eight Buddha soldiers and exploded one by one in the air.

"Let's go down too, slower." Ye Ting gave the order, and the building ship descended slowly, giving the clans attached around him a little time to follow.

The rest of the powerful martial arts have also learned to reduce their own flying equipment a bit slower, to ensure that the following small martial arts have the time to respond.

The eight Buddha soldiers urged their mounts and drove through the air. If there were more kills, there would be more Buddha soldiers coming, as if they were endless.

Yang Mei said: "This is to arrange the Brahma array. Relying on the golden light of the Buddha gate to erode the earth and change the structure of the veins."

"Do you want to eliminate the golden light?" Ye Ting asked.

"Why." Yang Mei returned two words, one that didn't concern me.

"Save me!" On the back of the building, on a huge flying sword, the two sword repair body sword lights were twisted and deformed by the long sticks of the Buddha soldiers, and the body fell the giant sword.

Si Meng pointed a little. An air mass appeared around the two sword repairs and exploded in all directions. Hundreds of Buddha soldiers were blown out by the powerful impact force. The golden light of more than 20 Buddha soldiers at the core dissipated, and the source was destroyed.

Ao!

A tiger roared, and more Buddhist soldiers fell from their mounts and turned into golden light to the ground. In the roar of tigers, these golden lights lost at least 30% of their origin.

Two Jianxiu barely controlled the giant sword, turned over and flew back, and bowed to the ship.

Sunset ballista consumption is extremely low. But there will be fish that miss the net. Ye Ting frowned and urged his formation to increase the frequency of the sunset ballista's attack.

But nine days later, Si Meng's attack had already attracted the attention of Bai Ge Temple. On a huge golden boat on the other shore, in the middle of a huge deck, the wine was overflowing.

Around the wine pond, a beautiful woman dancing to the music, wearing a light gauze. Almost nothing can be covered.

There are more than 100 monks sitting and lying around the Jiuchi Roulin with dignified expression. This Ji Chi Rou Lin is what they plundered from other worlds and used for spiritual practice.

Baige Temple is not a sect of Xiemen, and it is quite strict with the ring of wine. The semi-nude women around the Jiu Chi were originally genus of the Devil, and their bloodline was impure. Otherwise, these monks would have been killed.

After the huge building ship, a blue halo appeared, and Ye Ting drank: "Let them come in!"

Si Meng also knew that he was too eye-catching, and urged the small sect following Baizhangmen to enter the halo, and pieces of flying equipment rushed into the halo. The halo turned into a clear wave. Relying on the building ship, the flying equipment changed into the shape of a small boat and wavered on the clear wave.

The building ship suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the ground. In the sky, a golden-red light fell, and a warhammer flew up in Si Meng's hand, facing the golden-red light mass.

Both sides were too fast, and there was no room for recruiting. Behind Si Meng, a huge tiger appeared, spitting out a sound wave in the direction of the impact, the warhammer and the golden-red light mass shattered silently.

The clear waves behind the building ship turned into huge waves ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The boat was shaking, but there was no overturn.

Under the protection of the Ye Tinglou ship, there were no dead people. In this terrifying battle, the small martial arts can only have a ray of vitality if they cling to the big martial arts. This is the monk's ecosystem, which is exploited and protected. It can't be said of warmth, but it is also responsible enough.

After this battle, these small martial survivors will stand firm around the Baizhang gate.

Those monks who refuse to leave Yinzhou will become the backbone of Baizhangmen and maintain this tradition. Three thousand miles away from Wuluo Peak is the core site of Baizhangmen, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to invade. Most of the gains in this range must be turned over to Baizhangmen. The monks of Baizhangmen are dedicated to practice, as long as a small number of monks are sent to communicate with these small schools.

I can protect you, and I can wipe you out. The relationship here is naked and remains unchanged forever.

Baizhangmen, because of the promise of Yue Jianzong, does not need to turn over to Zongmen to gain, and it will definitely develop rapidly.

The building ship crashed to the ground, and a giant foot was born underneath. It moved forward and immediately came to a place where the golden light was full. The dragon on the building ship fluttered and made a weird sound in all directions.

Layers of gray-white breath were released, the golden light dissipated, the building ship turned into a fortress, and took root on the spot. The monks around gathered up their flight gear and waited for Ye Ting's order.

"Let them come in." Ye Ting sighed, he didn't want to be in the limelight, but Si Meng was too powerful at that moment, and it was impossible to get attention.

These small monks may be worthless, at least not for the immediate self. But since he is planting seeds, he can't care too much. To be continued.