Storm of Kings

It was not the Iron Dragon trio or Zhou Lieren who was the first to punish this conch, but the little monkey Jing Quan used to make scabbards.

"Crack..."

The thunder was shocked, as if there were endless lightning strikes, and every lightning strikes in people's hearts, closing the ancestral orifice tightly, and the connection with the ancestor spirit is suddenly almost severed.

The qi and blood of the crowd were fluctuating, and two screams were heard in the ears, both of which came from the mouth of the little monkey.

With a bang, many bones broke apart, and the little monkey only had one piece of fur that slowly fell off.

This leather seems to have been air-dried for many years, with cracks at the edges and corners, and it may break when rubbed. What is peculiar is that a pinch of purple marks appeared in the center of the fur, still carrying the aura of an extraterritorial monster, and very strong.

At this time, Fasnails turned, and three cold rays broke out at the same time.

"Ah! Not good!" Tielong yelled, unexpectedly releasing a strong purple demon energy, wrapping his body for a few hundred meters. After that, he opened his mouth and uttered the sound of dragon chants, and shook his body again to move out, which was able to avoid the ensuing cold light.

The second cold light attacked the gloomy man Zhou Lie and others wanted to destroy.

With only a bang, all the green bamboo leaves on this guy's body shattered, but five more treasures appeared, rotating around his figure, forming the five elements of defensive power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but still failed to withstand the cold light attack. kill!

"Boom bang bang..." The man's figure shattered and suddenly turned into a large swarm of insects and fled in all directions. Zhou Lie and the others were taken aback!

It turns out that this person is so difficult to kill, and the means of life-saving are so many and strong. Jing Quan only cut off a bamboo leaf, and Zhou Lie could not break the outer defense with the black dragon sword. Is this the bottom line of the fourth-rank monk?

The third cold light killed the third monk. This person raised his hand and released sheets of blessing scrolls, which were the scrolls of blessings copied from the temple. They dragged the cold light for a while, allowing him to escape in time.

Faluo seemed to be a little surprised, and suddenly turned around, making an indescribable empty sound.

Suddenly, the three great masters who had just escaped looked up to the sky and roared, and they unexpectedly returned to the original place, and stood in front of Zhou Lie and others to endure the second wave of cold light.

"Nima! Can you do it like this?" Zhou Lie went straight to his life. It seemed useless to escape at this moment, not to mention the powerful force suppressed on his body, making the ten of them immobile.

Fatty Zu shouted: "Boss, this conch seems to be delicious! Haha, even if you die here today, it would be enough to be buried with these three guys."

Zhou Lie was very tenacious and encouraged: "Stop talking nonsense, try to get together as much as possible. With these three guys in check, we may have a chance to fight for a life."

"Okay, you don't die at the same point at the same time when you are born. Even if you get down to the Jiuyou Huangquan, I will follow the boss to kill those little ghosts!" Zu Wanhao slowly moved his figure, the pressure on his body was really huge, if it weren't for the three masters. Residing most of the power of the Fasnail, let alone moving his body, he can't even speak.

The ten people worked hard together and finally got together back to back.

Niu Dali and the five dragon turtle warriors trapped Zhou Lie and four of them, and they have decided to give up their lives in order to give the people in the circle a chance.

"Roar..." The Iron Dragon was completely demonized, becoming a monster like a crocodile and a dragon!

It stands to reason that a demon refiner is unlikely to become an ancestral monk because of his mixed blood. And most ancestral cultivators look down on demon refiners, at most they can obtain a demon ability through blood sacrifice in the initial stage, nothing more.

But this iron dragon obviously broke the rules, transformed into a demon with the power of the ancestor court monk, and walked a long way out on the road of refining demon, in terms of anti-strike ability, it is really powerful!

Zhou Lie is concentrating on contacting Shao Yong.

Being murderous at this moment is equivalent to sticking his head under the guillotine, not knowing when the guillotine will fall. The ancestor Shao Yong's most powerful ability is to find vitality. After all, there should be a trace of vitality at the 50th Avenue and the 49th Tianyan. The key is whether this vitality can be found.

It's a pity that the mind was wounded, coupled with the suppression of Faluo, both Shao Yong, Yingzheng, and even Black Dragon Sword lost contact.

"Fuck you mother, Lao Tzu fights with you."

Tielong had a grumpy temper, and his skin was ripped apart by the cold light bombardment. He could no longer control his anger, and suddenly burned the evil spirit on his body, rushing towards the Fasnail frantically.

"Boom bang bang..."

The flames were flying around, and the Iron Dragon actually shook the Fasnails, reducing the pressure on Zhou Lie and others by half.

"Good opportunity!" Xu Tianbao is driving the Qingdi Horse. Right now, only this treasure is high enough on the stage to resist the remaining pressure and lead everyone to move a little bit.

In fact, the entire demon market is the body of this conch, and the luminous magic conch in front of you is just the condensed consciousness of a huge monster.

As the master of this place, it is normal to clean up foreign objects in the body that may cause harm to oneself, but for Zhou Lie and others, it is the front line of life and death, and they can no longer control their own destiny.

"Boy, if I don't die, I will flog you for a hundred years!" Tielong exploded his lungs and his anger burned.

Before he came, he never thought that he would follow this kid into the abyss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it was still difficult to climb out, but if the three of them died, the next moment it would be the kid’s turn to die. , Can be considered worthy of the killing order issued by the suzerain.

"Boom..." The voice was a bit violent, but it disappeared in a flash, because Faluo was angry. Is it just his temper?

There was a violent storm in front of him, and the flood followed by flooding, and the demon energy that represented Tielong was cleaned up at once, leaving no trace.

Immediately after hearing the worms, I also cleaned it up all at once, without any traces! But when he hit the third person, Faluo suddenly lost his direction and couldn't lock it.

This person's name is Fanban, and his methods and cultivation are among the three, obviously the most brilliant.

"Boom bang bang..." The snails shot through quickly, and there was a whine in the distance. It was the leader of the big birds that slaughtered all ten thunderstorm crows.

Next, Faluo rushed towards Zhou Lie and the others. Fatty Zu stared and shouted, "I see, the order of killing these ghosts is based on level and breath intensity."

Niu smiled vigorously, it was time for him to rob him, but although his rank was high, Zhou Lie was also given preferential treatment, and two cold rays of light came to him.

At the end of the day, Zhou Lie's forehead lit up with the Oracle King, feeling that Shao Yong was in the distant place to remind him that he released the package entrusted by Qiqi's mother through the hand of the housekeeper at the fastest speed!

"Buzzing..." The cold light was urged to rush upwards, and the wooden magic pestle in the package bloomed with a soft light. This thing looked unremarkable but disappeared from the cold light, causing the snail to slowly recede.

Zhou Lie was shocked. Before, Shao Yong said that this demon-dropping pestle was extraordinary, and was trying to study its function, but he did not expect to rely on it to save his life.

Shao Yong's voice became clear: "The beloved woman is eager! This is a life saver! You owe another seven or seven lives. No, ten..."