Xiuxian is like this

Luck Golden Dragon!

Zhaoqin's golden dragon is majestic, and its scales and claws alone are comparable to a mountain peak. However, this is only a part of Zhaoqin's luck. Tianzi Mountain and the capital simultaneously activated the national defense array, so that the whole picture of the dragon can be glimpsed.

The golden dragon of luck roared silently, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, shining thousands of golden lights, and looking down at the audience with twin dragon eyes, which amazed more than a dozen Mahayana monks.

With their cultivation level reaching their level, the Luck Golden Dragon is a spectacle, regardless of whether they can beat it or not, if they want to run, the Golden Dragon rooted in place will definitely not be able to catch up.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, golden flames danced in his eyes, and he saw a looming golden silk on the golden dragon's torso.

The Luck Golden Dragon also knows how to wear clothes, is this reasonable?

Before he could think too much, the golden dragon plunged headlong into the depths of the vast mountain range.

The monks held their breath and focused, and the Ruyi Pavilion's twins maintained the teleportation gate. If the situation was not good, they would turn around and leave without saying a word.

Continue to attack in another direction.

The dragon chant sounded again, and everyone in the field was speechless.

The Tianzi Mountain Protector Array is raised, based on the golden dragon of luck, and the colorful world is scattered, leaving only black and white.

Between the ups and downs of the clear and the down, the square and the earth are interspersed vertically and horizontally, and the chessboard generally leaves intersection nodes.

Immediately afterwards, the chessboard was divided into four, which cycled through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Afterwards, Yin Yang and Tai Chi moved in the center, and the chessboard was further divided into eight, and the eight trigrams formation was formed, and the large formation was completely formed.

checkerboard!

The sky is round and the place is round, and the chessboard is the sky and the earth.

"Excuse me for waiting..."

A figure stood above the chessboard: "This king has been waiting for a long time."

Chapter 732 Sword repair, where is your sword?

"Jiang Suxin."

Jiang Li looked up into the air, unwilling to admit defeat, he slowly floated up, standing in the void as high as Jiang Suxin.

Chang Wenyuan hurriedly followed and stood side by side with Jiang Li.

At the same time, Zuo Ziyue gave instructions to the two Wuming colleagues, and then confronted Jiang Suxin.

Jiang Suxin was alone, without even a dog leg on the left and right sides, and the three-on-one victory was instantly locked, making everyone present call it a fluke.

But soon, these native Zhaoqin monks realized that if King Yan did not fight an uncertain battle, there must be a mystery in this formation.

"Brother, you are here." Jiang Suxin said slowly, not in a hurry to start the final battle.

"Come here for brother, just to defeat you!"

Jiang Li spoke loudly, trying to arouse Jiang Suxin's fighting spirit that he will not be weaker than others in his life.

"Brother's talent is higher than this king's. Few people in the world know about it. You don't need to fight any more."

"If you don't fight, how can you know the truth?"

Jiang Li frowned, and felt uncomfortable when he punched the cotton. He looked around and asked hesitantly, "Where are the people from Qin Tianjian? You transferred them all away?"

"A group of uninvited guests showed up in the capital, and their abilities are not bad. I was afraid of disturbing the holy driver, so I transferred them all to the capital. There are more than ten people left behind in Tianzi Mountain." Jiang Suxin said slowly.

What Yan Wang said personally, except for the nameless person in the Holy Land, and the defiant 'Tian Mingzi', everyone present believed it.

Especially Jiang Li, who is convinced.

Speaking of his attitude towards Jiang Suxin, he can only be described as complicated.

To make an inappropriate analogy, Jiang Suxin farted in front, Jiang Li was behind, annoyed that this person has no quality at all, but he can scold, others can't, and still insists that this fart is delicious.

By the way, grab the wind and taste the deep meaning in your breath.

His expression lightened: "At this point, you still think about Zhao Qin. If you and I have our own lives, I really don't want to meet you in battle as a brother."

"Senior brother, are you serious?" Jiang Suxin asked with a smile.

"..."

False, Jiang Li dreamed of defeating Jiang Suxin.

Once is fine.

Jiang Suxin stopped teasing, and said with a straight face: "In today's battle, this king can make an oath, the crime is not as good as your parents, the disaster is not as good as your wife and children, and life and death are only between us."

"This king is also willing to swear!"

Jiang Li replied seriously: "If someone insults his parents, wife and children, this king will chase him to the ends of the earth, and let his soul fly away."

"With elder brother's words, this king is at ease."

Jiang Suxin waved forward: "Please!"

"Please!"

The voices of the two fell, and the ups and downs of the chessboard of heaven and earth were unclear.

A small world of one side is born, centered on yin and yang fish, and placed according to the power of the gossip, the mahayana period of the royal family is Baizi, and the soldiers and horses of Yanwang's side are sunspots.

Heizi attacked first, and King Yan attacked first.

In the first hand, he held his son Tianyuan and gave up his son-in-law.

Jiang Li looked around and saw that the majestic city was boundless, looking south from the north, looking east and west.

In the center of the majestic building complex, the Baishi Avenue stretches straight, reaching the city within the city.The moat is full of water spirit and gas, and the white clouds build bridges. It is magnificent and full of fairy spirit.

Zhaoqin capital, the city within the city is the imperial city, and the moon in the mirror of the majestic city is a concrete projection of a large formation.

Jiang Li recognized this place at a glance, then looked at Chang Wenyuan and Zuo Ziyue beside him, frowned and said, "Jiang Suxin, you don't want to live anymore, or is this king just so unbearable in your eyes?"

In the plan formulated, the three rely on all their teammates to work hard to cover and strive for a three-on-one victory.

Unexpectedly, before they did anything, Jiang Suxin took the initiative to send herself in front of him, how could Jiang Li bear it.

Constrained everywhere, Jiang Suxin walks ahead of every step, even if victory is within easy reach, it still makes him feel uncomfortable for a while.

This is not what he wants, and he won't be happy if he wins.

"Brother, why did you say that, you have to fight this king alone to be satisfied?"

Jiang Suxin's words broke Jiang Li's defense, and before the latter blushed, he continued: "The four of us are the main players in this battle, and the outcome of others is not important, and this king has no intention of letting them decide Zhaoqin's future. That being the case, why procrastinate instead of making a quick decision?"

"Then before you..."

"The royal family has nothing to do and is in the way. I only hope that my brother can make a quick decision, and I have no other intentions."

"..."

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and the familiar feeling of frustration came to his heart again. Before he started fighting, his Dao heart collapsed a little.

"Xin Wang?"

Changwen Yuan opened his mouth and said solemnly: "The sword of words kills invisible, so don't think too much about it."

Jiang Li shook his head slightly, dispelling distracting thoughts for a moment, he was very self-aware, he kept his mouth open, he said no, he couldn't, Quan Zhaoqin knew that he was not as good as Jiang Suxin, and he was not living in a dream, how could he not know.

Inviting Chang Wenyuan and Zuo Ziyue to go together is the best proof of self-ashamedness.

"It makes sense, so why procrastinate!"

Jiang Li's eyes danced, Bao Yi fainted from the purple mist, and crossed his arms together, thousands of divine lights hit Jiang Suxin.

-

"This is... Buried in Nanshan?"

Lu Bei looked down at the mountains, with golden flames dancing in his eyes, locked on to the familiar Taoist temple, and confirmed that it was Buried Nanshan.

"Wonderful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it's really a place of geomantic omen." Lu Bei nodded again and again, a pure passer-by, with no other meaning, he simply thought that the scenery of Buried Nanshan was very good.

On the side, Yan Xiaoshuang struggled to break the paws around her slender waist.

As a result, it is conceivable that her soft-voiced Dharma cultivator is no match for Lu Bei's rough man, and there is nothing she can do except to stare blankly.

"Why, what did Palace Master Yan touch my hand for? If it spreads, will I have the face to face others?"

The villain Lu Bei complained first, and it was Yan Xiaoshuang who blamed him. The moment he sensed the changes in the world, he firmly protected his teammates to avoid the danger of being alone.

As expected, there was nothing but him and Yan Xiaoshuang.

"let go."

"So it's this, I said you were pushing around, I thought you were in love..."

"let go!"

Yan Xiaoshuang leaned back as hard as she could, but Lu Bei let go at the right time, and the princess of the palace of beauty floated ten meters away before barely stopping her figure, her face turned pale with anger.

Lu Bei beckoned her to his side, told her not to run around, fixed her eyes on the mountains, and thoughtfully said: "King Yan is probably fighting Liu Shen one-on-one, and when Liu Shen is killed, the next one is Xin Wang, good formation, we have plunged into the trap."

Yan Xiaoshuang frowned, secretly thinking that the heart of a villain is the heart of a gentleman.

Although she is not a Zhaoqin cultivator, she has also heard of King Yan's reputation, and has cultivated a righteous spirit through reading poems and books, so she will never act like this.

"Strange, this place is where Nanshan, Quhe, and Mengyuan are buried. Did we go to the wrong place?"

Lu Bei asked aloud, looking straight ahead, with golden flames dancing in his eyes.

His eyes pierced the sky, and he saw two figures.

Qiu Yuan and the zombie tomb guard walked out, and the former said coldly: "King Yan is against the enemy Liushen, King Xin, and an elder of the Holy Land, please take back what you said before, and don't make judgments!"

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Qiu has such great authority."

Lu Bei's yin and yang made a strange sound, which made Yan Xiaoshuang very uncomfortable. Comparing the two sides, good and evil can be clearly distinguished at a glance, and she feels that she is ruined.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, you have a thick face and a dark heart, you should back off and leave it to a certain family to deal with it!"

"King Yan has something to say, this beast cannot be defeated by you alone."

"Not necessarily, a certain family didn't show all their skills last time."

Buried in Nanshan witnessed Quhe and Mengyuan, the gay friends, cut off their sleeves. It is not the place where Lu Bei, Qiu Yuan, and zombies fought passionately. The human battle was interrupted halfway through, and it was even more uncomfortable.

Both of them wanted to do it again, but King Yan threw them in together without thinking too much.

Two against one, the Immortal Sword Intent cannot be broken!

On the opposite side, the two teammates were dissatisfied with each other. Qiu Yuan didn't like to team up with the zombie grave guard, but he strictly followed Yan Wang's order and insisted on joining forces to defend against the enemy.

Lu Bei took the opportunity to transmit the sound and asked Yan Xiaoshuang to give him a sip of milk.

The previous mouthful has been digested, this time it must be fresh, and the portion must be large.

Yan Xiaoshuang felt uncomfortable touching Lu Bei even once, let alone nine times in a row. Enduring the annoyance in her heart, she pointed to engrave a map of the Nine Obsidian Stars on her vest, and then pasted it with both hands, injecting a cluster of bright nebula.

Lu Bei's heart beat faster, and the surging magic power stirred his whole body. There was an illusion that he could kill Yan Wang with a single sword.

"Hmph, the more you want, the better!" Yan Xiaoshuang snorted coldly.

A large amount is enough to fill the stomach, but whether Lu Bei's body can hold it up and how long it can last depends on his own good fortune.

This sip of milk has somewhat personal grievances.

Lu Bei frowned, raised his hand and pushed Yan Xiaoshuang's chest, and while sending the assistant far away, he used the rebound force to accelerate and rush out.

The person was in the air, turned his body, and whipped his legs horizontally to hit Qiu Yuan and the zombie grave guard.

"Good come!"

The tomb guard was overjoyed to see Lie Xin, and smiled ferociously. He raised one arm to protect his side, and the fingers of the other hand were clawed together. He only waited for the moment to block the blow, and directly attacked Lu Bei's open middle door.

boom! ! !

The whip leg swept across, and the raised arms of the tomb guard slowly approached his face, his grinning expression stiffened, and the facial features that had been punched by him gradually deformed.

Almost instantly, Qiu Yuan, who was standing side by side, was knocked into the air by the tomb guards, leaving Lu Bei standing alone.

He leaned over and patted his trouser legs: "It turns out that one plus one is not equal to two, and King Yan's calculation is nothing more than that."

In the extremely fast battle, only the word 'fast' was highlighted.

In Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes, a golden light flashed instantly, two black shadows moved down horizontally, and the distant sky was startled with dust.

In the next second, the air rumbled and exploded, and the void exploded layer by layer.The sky is full of clouds and air.

The thunder and lightning, the storm, and the earthquake were all a beat slower.