"What's your name? The friars of Qishan are not dead. They are all transferred to luofengyuan by our king! "
Suddenly, a cold sound came from the sky. Then, a faint light fell to the ruins of the main hall of Wanyao League. A young man came out of the light.
This man has long white hair. His face is very beautiful. His back is like a sword and his eyes are like stars. His elegant long hair is windless and emits a little streamer. His bearing is extraordinary.
"Xuan Brother Xuanying The waves are shaking.
this person is as like as two peas, but his temperament is quite different. When a man walks slowly, he can feel a kind of rebellious spirit, cold and sharp, just like a high mountain, not angry.
There is no doubt that this person is xuanxiao!
These are not the key points. The key point is what Hou xuanxiao said. The monks of Qishan were transferred to luofengyuan.
Fengyang looked up in a daze and said, "brother xuanxiao, you What you said is true? "
"Can I cheat you? I was a little slow just now, but Qishan didn't keep it. But it's not a faux pas to save the lives of your Tianfeng monks. "
Xuanxiao tone indifferent way, seems to be very concerned about the promise of the past.
As early as in ancient times, the spirits of xuanxiao promised to protect the Tianfeng clan on the condition of borrowing heaven and earth. Now they have come out to fulfill their promise.
Seeing xuanxiao's words, Fengyang and the high-level officials of Wanyao League were relieved. If Qishan is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. As long as the monks are still alive, the foundation of the ethnic group will not be shaken.
Shen Lang also made a false alarm. He did feel that at the moment when Qishan was destroyed, there was a strong wave of energy in the direction of luofengyuan.
With a glance at the red star pupil, Shen Lang found that there was a layer of light near luofengyuan, which was not destroyed by the meteor fire shower in the sky.
Chiyang, standing above Qishan, naturally found this.
The magic that I just used just destroyed this area. All the monks in this area were transferred to a closed and independent space by some kind of space magic.
The ability to save so many mole ants in such a short time is beyond the ability of lower bound monks!
"It's a little interesting that there are monks who can resist the power of our attack." The red sun was high and his face was uncertain.
"It's worthy of the three realms disaster that the fragments of the machine hexagram disk were calculated accurately that day. This time, the opponent is really extraordinary."
Xuanxiao glanced at the red sun in the sky, and a sneer flashed across his mouth.
"The Lord of Outland!"
Fengyang, shenlang and other friars fixed their eyes on the red sun in the sky, and their faces were very dignified.
The monks offered magic weapons one after another, or put on an offensive posture, just to meet them.
Xuanxiao waved his hand to stop him and said, "you lower bound friars are not enemies of each other. Just stay here and let me deal with them."
As soon as the voice fell, xuanxiao rose in the air and floated in front of Chiyang.
As strong as xuanxiao, you can naturally see the cultivation strength of Chiyang. Even if all of the top monks of the ten thousand demon alliance rush up, they can't turn over any storm, let alone the group of monks of the ten thousand demon alliance.
Because of this, xuanxiao transferred all the monks of Wanyao League to luofengyuan to avoid unnecessary sacrifice.
Red sun looked xuanxiao a few eyes, eyes slightly a contraction.
As strong as the earth immortal, I can't see the depth of this person in front of me! He just felt that xuanxiao's breath was strong and weak, and he had a kind of celestial power, but his strength seemed to be far behind.
In any case, this man is not a monk in the lower world, and his accomplishments are only higher than his own.
"Who is your monk?" Red sun tries to ask a way.
"You are not qualified to know my name." Xuanxiao sneered, and then he said, "you have destroyed the place you sheltered without a word. You are so brave!"
Red Yang heart "click" a jump, gnash his teeth: "you are the upper heaven, noble status, why to protect this group of ants?"
"Do you still need a cat and a dog to point out when you act? There's no need to say more nonsense. Let's fight! " Xuanxiao's face was overcast and cold.
Chiyang's face was extremely gloomy. He had just been deprived of his life by Zhang Daoling. He was in a very bad state. He didn't want to tear his face with this mysterious monk before he had to.
"Mr. Chi advised you not to act rashly! Although your accomplishments are better than mine, your breath is weak. If you and I really fight, you may not be my opponent. "
"Well, Chi came here just to find an immortal treasure. As long as you let me take the immortal treasure below, Mr. Chi will promise that he will not invade here again, nor will he lead the army to attack the ancient spirit world. "
Chiyang pointed to the Guangtian palace beside the ruins of the Tianfeng hall in Qishan, and said in a deep voice.
Just now, Chiyang's Fairy Art destroyed almost everything in Qishan. Only the Guangtian palace, which was still standing beside the ruins of Qishan hall, still released gorgeous golden awn and nine color rainbow light.Shen Lang clenched his fists and secretly told him that he was really coming for Guangtian palace.
Xuanxiao laughed: "ha ha ha! Are you funny? Do you really think this is the place where you can come and go if you want? "
Hearing this harsh laughter, red sun was instantly enraged and growled: "the waste that just shrank in the lower world dares to be rampant in front of us! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I'll see what you're capable of! "
"Seven level magic, red shadow!"
There was a long and fierce howl in the mouth of red sun. Behind it, the red awn burst out into countless dark red flames and thorns to cover the sky.
All over the sky, the flame brambles, like a python, are sweeping towards the sky with lightning speed. The flame brambles are covered with dense golden runes, full of extremely terrifying power.
The so-called fairy art is the mysterious domain supernatural power strengthened by chaotic power. The higher the rank, the stronger the power and effect of fairy art.
's magic is as like as two peas.
In the real immortal world, the first to fourth order Xuanyu magical powers are called "immortal skills", the fifth to seventh order Xuanyu is called "earth immortal skills", and the eighth to ninth order Xuanyu is called "celestial skills".
The seventh level fairy art has become the most powerful mysterious magic power in the earth fairy art. The fairy art "red shadow" cast by Chiyang is a trapped killing magic power.
"A small skill of carving insects!"
Seeing the flames all over the sky and the thorns flying like a snake, xuanxiao's eyes were clear and played a magic formula: "seven levels of magic, crazy haze!"
All of a sudden, xuanxiao suddenly condenses a dense green wind blade. The endless wind blade completely destroys the surrounding space, stirs the heaven and earth, and forms a huge storm space, which envelops xuanxiao.
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