Authentic Magic Gate

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After World War I, Bai Shiyi didn't do anything, but the gain was not small, and she knew the difference between herself and Ye Qinglian. The gap in the realm is not small, and the gap in combat power does not know when to catch up.

The sword of the sword was clean and pure, simple, and it broke the nun's dharma.

Any spell has a loophole, and that sword is cut against the loophole, without too much power. In terms of tactics, Ye Qinglian is too high and too strong. This kind of power, different from Nun, makes people desperate.

For Ye Qinglian, now the white master of ceremonies is only looking up, and still looking up desperately.

Ye Qinglian did not deliberately attack him, but Bai Siyi was a little bit old in her heart, which made her unhappy, and was afraid that she would get into the Hou Tu Sect later because of this bad thing.

Many formations have triggered the thoughts in my heart, and then suddenly burst out.

This kind of thing is the most dangerous. If there is a similar formation to let Bai Shiyi move in the future, he can only see Ye Qinglian's legs in the future, without any thought of rebellion.

Ye Qinglian wanted this effect. In the offensive link, she didn't need anyone to help, assassinated the monk of the realm, her team was enough.

More than half an hour after the white armoured convoy left, a team of monks wrapped in black all over the body walked in the snow, and the first person stopped suddenly, looking down at the long sword thrown on the ground by Ye Qinglian.

It was a rune, the blade was completely destroyed on one side, and the other side had a magic pattern.

He bent down and picked up the long sword, just about to investigate. At the position where the sword was damaged, a sword light burst out, swirled around his neck, and the head flew high, as if it was hit by blood. .

A group of black monks stunned, the sword light was divided into two, and turned into four. There were more than a hundred roads in a blink of an eye. The rain fell like a rainstorm. The remaining monks were twisted by this sword light. Turned into the flesh and blood, the soul was not spared.

After the sword light dissipated, the short-headed monk fell **** the ground, and the long sword released. It turned to ashes.

In the cart, Ye Qinglian snorted softly. Her calculations were left to the infantile monk, but she did not expect that the other party sent only one monk. Brought a group of foundations.

Therefore, the layout inside the long sword was basically not launched. The material of the long sword itself was later destroyed.

Enemies are also cautious. They don't send a strong enough person to clean the battlefield. Ye Qinglian shook her head, and when white armor saw it, she asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay. In fact, this time someone targeted you. You went to Zongmen. Be careful."

"I know." White Armor agreed, putting his mind on his son again, and he slowed down the team. Just for the better recovery of the white master of ceremonies.

This time, he was desperately unable to guarantee that Bai Shiyi would survive, but he was a father and had to prepare Bai Shiyi.

In Ye Qinglian's opinion, after being attacked, she should speed up and go to the Zongmen, but Baijia refused, and she wouldn't say it all. Anyway, Ye Ting had her own plan.

Going to work hard as a virtual monk, although it hurts. But some things cannot be changed. For example, if you have only one chance to shoot, if you can't grasp it, then you only have one chance to escape.

The other party is a virtual realm, in case of death. It's not too difficult to die with you.

Ye Qinglian is not afraid of the explosion of the infant realm, but what kind of means does the virtual realm monk really have to take?

If you ca n’t kill the enemy, you have to use the Yin Yang mirror to jump out of the mountain gate of Hou Tu Zong, and then drop the white armor and leave the area where Hou Tu Zong is located. In the end, the white armor is responsible for carrying the pot.

So if there were any strategic mistakes in White Armor, Ye Qinglian didn't mind.

No matter what, there will be mobile phones this time, because the goal is a virtual realm monk, in his mountain gate, he will not care about himself as a baby realm monk.

White armor is doing it right, it just makes the other party more relaxed.

The door-to-door mentality is like this. Putting hope on others is the least reliable thing.

The **** team continued to move forward, and suddenly there was heavy snow in the sky. Ye Qinglian did nothing and looked at the snow outside the window, feeling the world was so lonely.

It's better to go to Kyushu earlier. What does Jin'ao Island look like, and what do fellow friends look like?

On these 800 continents, there is no one who speaks. Even if the other person is not bad, it is a pity that the ideas are different and there is not much possibility of communication.

Xiao Bai They have followed Ye Ting for so long, and their mentality of thinking still cannot keep up with Ye Ting.

The causal magic eyes follow in the sky, and the magic sword pupils are arranged in all directions. The enemies do not appear again. This is normal. They all mobilized the Buddhist monks in the sky Buddhist altar.

This kind of temptation is meaningless. Anyway, Ye Qinglian used the sword technique of breaking the mountain sword flow, and could not see her origin.

"Why is it so cold?" The white master of cerebral interest suddenly opened his eyes, and Ye Qinglian's eyes fell on him. Seeing the white master's nostrils, frost had formed on the short beard.

Ye Qinglian quickly recalled the purchased map. Where is this?

"Stop, set up!" The white armor was on the spot, here was a slope, on the right was a slow mountain, on the left was a dry riverbed, and in summer, wild flowers were everywhere.

Now there is ice and snow here, and the grass on the hillside seems to have been burned, leaving only the dark roots.

"Is it from the Huang family?" White Jia walked out of the cart, and the gas in his mouth was white. Ye Qinglian threw a pill to the white master of ceremonies. The white master of ceremonies swallowed it, feeling cold.

All the carts are assembled and arranged in a circle. The five-element array method extended outward in a circle, that is, Ye Ting, and could only break through the array method by using powerful equipment through secret calculation.

With his own strength, it is not easy to attack this car.

Ye Qinglian said to the restored master of white ceremonies: "If it is the Huang family, why do you want to do it?"

Master Bai Yizheng thought slowly, thinking for a long time: "The power of the Huang family is the most powerful among the five families, and they have long been dissatisfied with the control of Zongmen. Maybe ..."

"Huang family want to take advantage of the opportunity of the suzerain to rebel?"

"probably."

boom!

A huge palm rose out of the ground and drove a big car out. This attack came without warning, and it erupted at the core of the Five Elements Array, a spell trap that the opponent had already arranged.

On the hillside, the black grass roots suddenly burned, and the flame formed a large net, which turned into a teleportation method.

The flame teleportation existed for a very short time. After the light flashed, more than one hundred monks were sent directly. The white armor was pale. The more than one hundred monks, not only the Huang family, but also three other families, There is no Bai family alone.

"You, what do you mean?" White Armor roared.

A monk wearing a purple kimono laughed and said: "White armor, blame it, blame your family head for being too loyal. I waited to overthrow the Zongmen oppression, but he refused, we had to kill him. And you Well, if we are willing to obey our orders and take us into the sect, we will consider leaving your life. "

"Shameless villain!" Baijia's anger was nothing but ignorance in the eyes of the other party.

Among more than one hundred monks, there are at least fifty baby zones. What can we resist?

These people laughed shamelessly. Ye Qinglian saw the angry expression of White Armor, and also admired. The people of these five families are really interesting. The disguise of White Armor is seamless.

"Do you think that without you, we can't deal with the old man? He has lived too long, and he should have died already. The mountain gate array has been destroyed by our people. Let you help, just give you a chance to survive. "

Bai Jia heard that the Shanmen formations were all destroyed in secret, and he refused to follow them all. He had his own plan. Although this change made him like it, it was not worth joining.

"Ye Daoyou, please let your wind and thunder battleship come out." White Armor suddenly asked Ye Qinglian for help.

Ye Qinglian nodded and released a small wind and thunder battleship. The white armor crashed and greeted all the infant monks on the battleship and flew into the sky.

The spells of the infant monks were overwhelming, but they were resisted by the wind and thunder mystery on the battleship. After a ray of thunder, the battleship escaped more than a hundred miles away.

"Chasing!" The four monks saw that White Armor actually had foreign aid and escaped ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was bad to say that although the mountain gate array was destroyed, the attack was still a big loss. If White Armor could not be killed, this matter was exposed in advance.

The speed of the Battleship of Wind and Thunder is comparable to that of infantry. These four monks had to abandon the formation of Monk Tandan here, and besieged the formation arranged by the cart. Fifty-one infantry, all flew in the sky, chasing the disappearance of the battleship direction.

They are still praying that the warship only has the power that erupts instantaneously. If it can continue to fly, it will not take long to reach the mountain gate, and it can only take the second set of plans.

White-faced, with a terrible face and a smirk, he said to Ye Qinglian: "I have to get a little hurt to be like this, otherwise the Sect Master won't believe me."

"That's very simple," Ye Qinglian said, patting the chest of the white armor without warning, and the coat behind the white armor was broken, and a pair of flesh spewed out of the mouth, and the internal organs were broken by Ye Qinglian.

"What are you doing!" The monk in White Armor and the white master of ceremonies snarled at the same time.

White Armor waved and said: "It's okay, it's my accumulated injuries that broke out all over the year. These are dead meat. Just soak in the innate air pool. Ye Daoyou ..."

"This battleship was soon damaged, flying a little bit anxiously, but ..."

"Relax, the loss counts on me." White Armor touched the blood at the corner of her mouth, and said fiercely.

A warship with such a fast flight speed is directly used for scrapping. He is also very distressed, and the loss is counted on him? Ye Qing is strong, he has to say that.

Ye Qinglian smiled and couldn't pierce the other's mind. She urged the battleship formation, the battleship flashed again, the formation on the back deck had started to smoke, and the deck began to crack. To be continued.