Storm of Kings

Fatty Zu holding a double cannon, firing a poisonous needle, and said: "Boss, do you think this guy is stupid? It's right with the four hundred of us! Are monster monks like this kind of second-hand?"

"Yes, if he is not the same, he will come and die for no reason, he must have a plan." Zhou Lie carefully searched the sky and the earth, his eyes condensed suddenly.

"Attention everyone, a demon formation is forming under our feet. This demon uses us as a guide to gather strength and wants to attack the dark dragon court to open a gap."

"Mother, I am really uneasy and kind." Zu Wanhao took out two keel bones and threw them into the sky with a strong knock.

"boom……"

The ghost fire rolled, this blow didn't have much power, but it successfully marked all the flying snakes so that they could not escape.

"A lot of flying snakes, kill!"

The monks had a sense of crisis, and without Zhou Lie's order, they went all out on their own.

Everyone is afraid of being tossed, and really don't want to stay here, and even more don't want to be the sacrifice of the monster race, so no one dares not go all out!

At this moment, the team was united, and the snakes screamed.

Zhou Lie was not idle, he ignited the wooden stick in his hand with his profound arts, and immediately sparked a dazzling blue flame.

These blue flames attached to the surface of the wooden staff suddenly rang, and the power was incredible.

Zhou Lie stared with the eyes of the collapse of the sky, secretly praised: "Good material! It is a pity that it is less, otherwise it will be ignited with the Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong, there will be more powerful firepower."

Flying snakes are raging. These ghosts are extremely bloodthirsty. It's okay to see blood every time they attack. If they don't see blood, they will explode violently.

The blue flame whirled, and instantly exploded those flying snakes who dared to lean over and attack.

Jiang Yunhe, Chen Feiyun, Niu Dali, Xu Tianbao lifted off, and the four simultaneously drove the treasure to bombard the enemy.

The earrings exploded continuously, and the four of them fell from the air, their complexions became very ugly, and their lips quickly turned purple, obviously poisoned.

At this time, Xu Xiaohuan would usually come forward to help, but she still hasn't escaped from the depths of her heart, and she doesn't know what kind of illusion she is experiencing?

Zhou Lie hurriedly spit out two mouthfuls of silver awns, and Jiang Yunhe each got half a mouthful.

The complexion of the four of them improved greatly. It was the medicinal power accumulated for thousands of years in the black mirror. It was a luxury to hold the poisonous poison. Even the old demon who used the poisonous poison could not stand it. Yin and Yang said strangely: "Look. You have gained great benefits in that big pit. It is a violent thing to put such an amazing medicine in your hands. Bring it to me!"

As soon as the voice came to my ear, the figure was already close.

"Roar..." Ade let out a roar, the black and white light on his body twisted, and his dry claws were swung away.

Zhou Lie laughed and said, "Old monster, it's better if you don't come down, you will die without a place to bury you."

"Huh, not ashamed."

The bald old man appeared, his face and arms were covered with red lines, and the whole person looked dry, like a zombie.

Suddenly, the cold light flickered.

Zhou Lie kept his eyes wide open and saw the poisonous gas scorpion tail lightning coming. This was the killer of the bald old man who overturned Jiang Yunhe's four in one blow.

With a soft "bang", without warning, the bald old man was surprised.

His scorpion tail was grasped firmly by the other party, and the black cloth shirt on this kid turned into a half-length armor, covered with dizzying and complicated patterns, just like blossoming epiphanies.

The hand armor was like iron tongs, and the blades of the armor stood up, suddenly bursting out indescribable power.

"Shoot!"

If this opportunity passed by mistake, the monks present would not be confused.

The bald old man was furious and frustrated. He had never expected this kid to be so tyrannical.

On the surface, it looks like this son is truly extraordinary, but it does not exceed the normal range. Wait until he gets closer to know that he is blind, how easy is it to be the leader of this team?

"Damn, what kind of armor does the boss wear?" Zu Wanhao felt that this set of armor was very exciting, and if he could have one set of personnel, it would be no problem to flatten Longxu.

Jingtan Yin-Yang Armor comes from the heavens and is well-known in the Yin-Yang family. Although this armour is only half restored, it is much stronger than Shui Jingjun's shoulder armour.

Zhou Lie's strength was amazing, and his mastery of strength was so wonderful, at least in the fifth rank, few people could compete with him, so he laid the foundation for a force reduction ten meeting.

Jingtan Yin-Yang Armor increased his strength by thirteen times, but this was only the miraculous effect brought by Yang Armor. Yin and Yang always complemented each other. Although Jingquan was training, the Yin Armor was working spontaneously.

Thirteen times the huge power rotation, and the result is 13 times higher on this basis. Many fourth-rank mid-class cultivators will be beyond the reach of this kind of huge power, not to mention the protective power of the hand armor is extremely strong. Tail, what else is good?

The bald old man never knew how to write the word sorrow and reminder. At this time today, he deeply understood the meaning of the word sadness and reminder!

His scorpion tail is unprofitable, it can be said to be the strongest attack weapon, and he never thought he would be caught.

Yes! I didn't think about it, but a scene that I would never dream of dreaming happened.

"Boy, let go!"

Zhou Lie was amused. This old monster kept struggling with the scorpion tail. Would you let me let it go? How can this be possible?

At this moment, UU read www.uukanshu. The com hundred ancestor spirits rose from the ground and surrounded the bald old man to attack.

It's time to encircle and fight! ! !

After scouring the sand, those cultivators with insufficient cultivation base and weak strength were eliminated, and most of the remaining cultivators were at the level of the 6th-Rank side by side stage, so only a hundred ancestor spirits shot this lineup at the same time.

"Roar……"

The bald old man overturned the human skin to restore his true body.

He is a Jinjiling scorpion demon, based on the fourth-rank middle multiplier for many years, and even has a record of poisoning the fourth-rank high-ranking monks, so he dare to face four hundred monks with one demon, it is really extraordinary!

However, no matter how extraordinary you are, you met Zhou Lie and other monks who violated the rules, and you just caught up with the four hundred people. It was just when the cohesion was unprecedentedly high.

Zhou Lie urged qi and blood violently, and the Yin and Yang armor of Jingtan suddenly expanded, becoming majestic and abnormal.

As he continued to explore this A, he had to surpass the previous face of King Guangwu.

The old monster wanted to regain his true body, suddenly felt a sharp pain from his tail, and then stopped between the human form and the true form, hanging up and down!

"Quick, come out, save me...

There is a monster underground in the process of setting up a monster formation, and the bald old man really has no choice but to call for help.

"Chang..."

The dragon is brilliant, the heart is burning, and the dragon is full of power.

This is Chen Feiyun's ancestral spirit Chen Tang!

It was he who shouted out that the strong man who committed the crime would be punishable even if he was far away, that he could have this kind of mental journey, this kind of domineering tone, his spirit, and his will were enough to penetrate through the ages.

Kang Long's mace is brought by Chen Tang to show another artistic conception, which is Kang Long's regret.

Super dragon, high flying dragon!

Kanglong regrets that the high-flying dragon fell from the sky, expressing frustration. However, the stronger the setback, the stronger the determination to overcome it.

Kang Long's mace was sublimated in Chen Tang's hands, and the Jinjiling Scorpion Demon smashed with a "click"!