Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 254: Sanlian

In the middle of the hill, in the middle of the rock, Wu Tie looked at the direction of the city.

His eyes were full of light, and although they were separated by hundreds of miles, they could see the big battle over the city.

As for Jin Mancang...

This guy's pair of eyes turned into two small black and white mixed vortexes, and the strange light was constantly ejected from the core of the vortex, and the distance seemed to have no effect on him.

Wu Tie swept the guy with a corner of his eye.

A monk who was hired by himself to block the hapless torture in the alley... A squad of companions who were slaughtered and incompetent, the ‘low-order’ monk... You said that he has such a powerful magical power?

Ha ha!

The golden silhouette of the person rides on the floating shadow of the large peacock, and it is a great fight to the winter.

In the winter, a low roaring sound was heard, and the whole body spewed cold and cold, and the long sword in his hand hardly blocked the flame stick that fell from the top of his head.

It was another loud noise, and the ice layer that had been thickened several feet on the ground suddenly burst, and a large piece of ice **** was sprayed around. The ice layer within a radius of a hundred miles was cleaned by the shock wave.

When the winter body swayed, it was swept down by a hundred sticks.

In the city of Sanlian, there was another shout of earth-shattering cheers. The children of each of the twelve ruling families all showed red light, and they were so excited that they couldn’t help themselves.

"It’s a pity." Wu Tie’s mind suddenly shook a record about the "Great Peacock Ming Wang Jing" and "Twelve Books."

The soul of Hua Tuo was smashed and smashed by the ancestral priests. Some of his soul power became the trophy of Wu Tie. The memory and experience of these two cultivating books in his soul also became Wu Tie. all.

The "Great Peacock Ming Wang Jing" is the main one, supplemented by the "Twelve Classics", which are two bloodline classics, only those with specific blood can practice.

If the two classics are composed of the complete 'Peacock Ming Wang's Twelve Confrontational Deity', the big peacock under the golden figure should be like the essence, behind the tens of thousands of tail feathers, brilliant and colorful like a rainbow waterfall, more than 100 million Wan Peacock’s eyes stunned the soul and settled in the void.

The peacock is the core of the twelve strange mana of the twelve ruling families. It is the hub of the entire squad. Only the big peacocks that have been transformed by the Great Peacock Ming Wang Jing can make the whole big squad.

Losing the big peacock, this array is incomplete, and some of the most powerful killing powers such as the ‘big peacock’s extinction of the gods’ are simply impossible to display.

The large array of ancestors of the 12 ruling families in front of them seems to have great power, but the golden figure gives people a feeling of arrogance, but it is illusory, too vain, not enough.

Another loud noise, the golden figure arm swayed, a scimitar spit out the red flame, and squatted.

In the winter, he was thrown up by a hundred meters from the air, splattered by cold and cold, and a thick layer of ice was cast on the ground.

"The demon is outside, surrendering quickly, otherwise..." The ancestors of a phoenix family screamed.

"How come you came from, what is the relationship with the hail?" An ancestor of the Bodhi family pointed to the solitude, and pointed to the winter.

"But, don't waste your tongue, first hit a serious injury, regenerate and catch alive." The ancestors of the Tianlong family roared in anger, their brothers had just been killed, and the weakening of the family's strength, the focus is, Tianlong The face of a family has been lost.

This lost face must be recovered from the winter.

The golden figure descended from the sky, and the twelve weapons rained down like a winter.

Winter whispered a low smile, his chest suddenly split, the core position of the human form cold, a fist-sized sapphire blue multi-faceted spherical spar swiftly squirting, constantly screaming terrible cold.

A strange noise.

A glacier rushes out of the chest of the winter.

The glaciers that are as wide as a hundred feet screamed in turbulence, and when a big wave rolled over, the golden figure was taken.

The world is cold, the ice is all things, the glaciers are out, and the big three-city city is three thousand miles away, and it is frozen a few meters by the blue ice. The sky is filled with pale blue ice crystals, and the temperature in the air drops linearly.

Over the city of Sanlian, several ancestors of the phoenix family tried their best to release the phoenix fire, and the little ice crystals fell. The flames burning on them blew a little bit, and the cold rushed into their bodies, freezing them gradually. It turned blue and white, and there were ice crystals on the eyebrows and hair.

The golden figure is rolling in the glacier, struggling, roaring, roaring...

The large peacock under his seat shattered and shattered, maintaining twelve kinds of strange energy, and once it was merged into one, once the meager force disappeared, the twelve streams of light rushed out from the golden figures and quickly rushed back. The body of each ancestor.

The golden figure exploded, and the earth violently swayed. Several small mountain ranges near Sanlian City made a loud noise. The mountain was blown up by the invisible shock wave. The sky was dusty.

More than a hundred children in the Tibetan ancestors spurted blood.

The blood spurted out of them was mixed with blue ice slag, and the cold had already invaded their bodies along the way they returned to the body in the moment of the collapse of the spirit.

There are a few ancestors who have just stepped into the fetal environment and are physically screaming.

They couldn't resist the rapid spread of cold in the body, and they began to see thin ice on their arms and calves.

Winter's breastplate re-closed, and his feet rushed to the sky, overlooking more than a hundred ancestors whose faces were disappointing: "People, you don't understand the greatness of the Protoss... Don't say that you are now, Even in that year..."

The extremely sharp, extremely high-pitched, high-frequency whistling sounds in a small colorful spar on the winter face.

The voice seemed to be screaming toward the winter, and the body of the winter was slightly stiff, and then he smiled lowly: "Oh, this is illegal. Many things, you are not qualified to know."

"Is there no resistance? Is it desperate? Then just right, who can tell me, who is... killing the singer of Jie Jie Ya... No, her name here is Xuan Spider... Who killed it? The mysterious spider?"

Shaking his head, the winter snorted and snorted: "Sorry, I have a poor grasp of the lower language of your mortal people...not killing the mysterious spider, who is it, killing the avatar of the mysterious spider?"

In the sky, the ancestors of a bliss bird suddenly fell from the sky.

He was covered with ice all over the body, and there were more ice crystals in the seven scorpions. He was swayed with light and fog behind him. The big bird with extremely long tail feathers and beautiful body flapped his wings in an angry way, making a wonderful humming sound.

There is no crack in the ice layer, but the ice crystals are ejected and the ice layer is continuously healing.

The ancestors of this bliss bird family fell heavily on the ground. Several ancestors of his family, as well as several other family ancestors, also had ice on the surface. No one could rescue him.

The singer who was hung on the half of the pyramid, shouted and shouted cheerfully: "Who is... who dares to attack the noble mysterious spider? Actively confess, take the initiative to explain... Damn, why do I remember? What happened just now?"

From the time of the ancestral ancestor’s shot, the Wutie escape, and the jiejieya request tactical strikes, the time is only a few hours.

But everyone in Sanlian City lost the memory of the twelve-day palace.

They can't remember what happened in the 12-day palace.

Hua Tuo is dead, Xuan spider is dead, but who killed them?

In Sanlian City, there are no people in the city. Many of them have already stunned their legs. They actually want to confess, but they really forget everything. They don’t want to know what to say.

The ancestors of the twelve ruling families were silently urging mana, using magical powers to resist the terrible chill in the body.

However, the chills released by the winter are terrible, and the cold continually erodes every cell of theirs, and they are actually actually their souls.

Their mana is like a frozen river, and gradually loses its vitality.

The winter is suspended in the air, the whole body is chilling, and the indifference looks at Sanliancheng and looks at everyone in Sanlian.

He was quietly suspended there, and he did not say a word. He seemed to be waiting for the people of Sanliancheng to take the initiative.

'Boom'!

An ancestor of the Yizu family could not resist the chilling chill in the body. His body was covered by ice, and he fell from a height like a stone.

Then there is another one, another one, another one...

The ancestors of the twelve ruling families fell from the sky one by one.

The atmosphere of Sanliancheng has become extremely strange and extremely devastating. Everyone is like a prisoner waiting for the death penalty on the guillotine. They are pale and white, constantly oozing cold sweat, and then quickly form ice **** on the skin.

Hua Yuan, who had just taken over the position of the head of the family, suddenly screamed hysterically: "Start the three-stranded squad... I propose to start the three-strand!"

Hua Yuan could not wait to throw out a fist-sized seal.

Mulong Daxie: "Second!"

He also threw out a seal of the same size, but with different surface patterns.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

One after another, the owner shouted loudly, as if to vent their fears through the loud noise.

The pressure that winter brought them was too strong and terrible.

It’s terrible to see the high-ranking homeowners on weekdays, just like the flowers growing in the greenhouse, suddenly encountering the cold wave, from the flesh to the spirit, they are completely paralyzed.

Twelve seals hang high in the air, and at the same time shine brilliantly.

The screaming whistling, the rapid expansion, the index finger expands to a few feet, and then quickly fell toward the pyramid.

Twelve streams of light quickly landed and fell deep into the rock formation.

The surface of the tall pyramid spurts a strange stream of light, and the entire cave of three thousand miles trembles slightly. At a great distance, the twelve beams of light ejected from the twelve hills became more and more dazzling.

‘铿锵’ sounds.

Twelve beams of light quickly spread out to the surrounding area. Twelve of them were strangely shaped. The four-wheeled chariots dragged by the flames of the lotus lions condensed from the beams of light. These four-wheeled chariots spurt the flames of Huaguang, and each chariot is fixed with a heavy bed.

Twelve beds have a magnificent shape, and the bow arm is made up of two dragons intertwined, and the body exudes a dazzling golden light.

The huge grottoes shook slightly, and a huge golden pattern appeared on the ground. The thick ice layer melted, and in the evaporation, the grotto was filled with massive steam.

Winter has issued a deep snoring: "Dangerous levels... black nine stars? No, no, far beyond the black nine stars..."

"Attention, note that the target is hit here, the suspicion is..."

Dong Dong’s self-speaking words have not been finished yet. Twelve heavy-duty bed mattresses simultaneously emit a dull roar. The brilliant golden arrows are broken and turned into a streamer and accurate hit.

The void is filled with strong glare that cannot be seen directly.

The huge noise shattered the eardrums of nine adults in Sanlian City. They sprayed bleeding water in their ears, and the corners of their eyes were shattered by loud noises. Some people were shattered by alveoli, and they spurted blood from their mouths.

But these people did not care about the pain of the body, they were crazy, hysterical eyes wide open, watching the golden sky.

Even if the glare almost stabbed their eyes, they still danced wildly.

This is the ultimate defense of the Sanlians and Sanliancheng.

Although there is no manipulation of the big peacock royal family, the twelve ruling families can only use the outermost ban, which is still a terrible, powerful power!

A roar of terror came from the void.

The golden arrow turns into streamer, the hole penetrates the air, and it blasts a large vacuum hole.

The arrow slammed on the winter, and the body of the winter swayed slightly. The large blue crystal of the spar made of dark blue spar splashed a large piece of ice crystal, and the arrow left a trace of fine traces on his armor. With the innumerable arrows, these marks gradually widen and gradually deepen...

The winter roared slowly, and a cold light sprang from all parts of his body, turning into an ice gun and a golden arrow.

Golden light, blue light, two-color light blasted in the air, causing a loud bang, shaking the ground and shaking.

Twelve beams of light propped up the entire grotto, and the massive banned forces maintained the stability of the entire grotto.

In the depths of the underground, there is incomparable power of terror.

That feeling, it is like an ant standing on a nest of a dragon, the dragon can be crushed by smashing it.

Compared with the huge force in the underground, Wutie is an ant, Jin Mancang is an ant, all three people in the city are ants, and the ancestors of the twelve ruling families are ants... even the winter, because of this The appearance of power fluctuations, the cold light in his body has become turbulent.

“The power of Sanliancheng!” Jin Mancang’s low roar around Wu Tie: “This is the real power of Sanlian City... In the city of Sanlian, there are endless treasures, endless secrets of Taikoo... extraordinary sanctification, super life and death... ..."

Wu Tie clenched his fists hard.

He stared at the winter with the power of one person and the entire three-city ban.

"Unfortunately, these guys can only control the external prohibition of Sanliancheng. Otherwise, they can kill the winter... It seems that now, no."

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