Nine Cents Refining

The black magic repair, the feather fan gently shakes, wearing a Ge towel, chic and calm, but stand out, seeing the front Qingyun chain array method, whispered: "Wholesale, clear four seas, how to teach the fish dragon a mix. Hey; Feather fan-wool, no longer practice long distances, this is difficult to enter..."

Beside him, the white brows were slightly wrinkled, as if they were stunned by the monk's sour scent, and did not speak. Another one who built the foundation was full of magic repairs but said with a smile: "Zhang Liangxiong, can this break?" ”

Yang Zhangliang’s fan was lightly shaken, with no smiles. After half a ring, the white feather fan pointed forward and said: “Lei brother is relieved, talks and laughs, and the small array of ash is annihilated...”

This Yang Zhangliang is said to have some origins. It is said that the ancestors are ancient and ancient Chinese characters, and the word sub-rooms can be said to be: "In the case of the husband and wife, the decision is better than a thousand miles away."

Yang Zhangliang's heritage is passed down from the distant ancestors, and he has his own set of self-confidents.

Lei Xiu’s monk heard a big joy, haha ​​laughed and said: "I know that the guy in Bowen will set up the formation, hahaha, now there is Zhang Liangxiong, the formation of the law is higher, he sees him, He Yizhen, Zhang Liang Brother, what do we need to do, you are told."

The white face is also a smile, this Yangzhang is sour, but the formation is really good, the senior second-level mage, immersed in the road for many years, can be said to be the five elements of the Mozong to build a base monk Let him crack the line of blog posts, and it should be hand-to-hand.

At this time, Yang Zhangliang looked at the opposite side, only saw the smoke lock, the array of methods was continuous, the murder was hidden, and there was a sense of glory, and it was felt that the opponent’s rumors were quite low.

Arrays, arrays, several formations, Yang Zhangliang have been involved in the study, but it is difficult to live with him. Only to make him a little confused, what I don't quite understand is the two-level array method and one-level array method in this array of methods. These three arrays are slightly rough. There is a slight difference between the whole situation and the overall situation. However, these three formations should have no special effects and should not prevent them from breaking.

Yang Zhangliang sees the huntering heart and is not surprised. Thinking for a moment, it is already a chest, there is a policy of breaking.

The white feather fan swayed gently, and Yang Zhangliang refused to do so. He began to give orders: "100 friends, 巽, southeast; forty friends, against, west; one hundred and twenty friends, 艮. Northeast..."

Lei Peng nodded and gestured, hundreds of monks in accordance with the direction of the white feather fan, trained quickly in place, ready to send.

After Yang Zhangliang and other monks stood still, the fan was lightly shaken and smiled. The hands of Qingyun Yunmen’s resident stood in an arch and said: "Bo Wen, please."

Bowen looked at the opposite side of the magic repair, the heart sighed. With a sigh, this time, the array of methods that I have set up is afraid that it is very difficult to live with the opponent, opposite the monk. Although it was the first time to meet, but its name, blog post has long heard, but at this time, even if the formation is about to be broken by the opponent, it can not weaken the momentum. The blog post is not in a hurry, but also whispered: "Zhang Liangxiong, please."

The demons are ready to listen to the orders, but they are not in a hurry. Yang Zhangliang’s fan swayed and said: “Bo Wen’s brother is a good means, the sky, the array, the wind, the clouds , Longfei array, Tiger wing array, Bird Xiang array, snake arrays... Eight arrays are connected, and the "Eight images of Yunyan official style" are connected.

Bowen’s face showed a smile, but he also said with aloud: “Zhang Liangxiong is really good eyesight. I can’t stop it for a long time, Zhang Liangxiong, please.”

After that, Bowen showed a hint of helplessness to Song Xiaoli and Liang Dingjie around him, and said apologetically: "Song Shijie, Liang Shixiong, this Yang Zhangliang has been famous for a long time, and the rumor is more on the blog post. This is probably not supported for a long time. It is necessary to prepare early, and there may be a fierce battle in the future."

Song Xiaoli and Liang Dingjie looked grimly and slowly nodded, indicating that they understood, especially Song Xiaoli, a series of preparations for the war, and the Qingyunmen team monks prepared for the battle.

There are a lot of magic repairs, but it is far beyond Qingyunmen. It is really a fierce battle.

Arranging a complete war affairs, Song Xiaoli could not help but look at a mountain. She thought that she hoped that Sun’s younger brother would be able to be self-protected when he was able to protect himself. At this time, the war was on the verge of being imminent. Song Xiaoli was afraid that it would be difficult to take care of Sun Hao.

I want to come, this Sun Shidi is also very cautious and even timid. At this moment, the old man is in his own formation, and he will not participate in the battle at the last moment.

opposite.

After Yang Zhangliang and Bo Wen had a simple dialogue, Lang laughed and said loudly: "The Quartet stands upright, Hugh, Health, Injury, Du, Four Doors Can Be Attacked, Real Yuan Kezhi, Listen to My Order, Drink..."

As he "drinks", the four directions of the magic repair Qi Qi released their true elements, attacked four nodes.

On the face of Bowen, his face was dignified.

Yang Zhangliang, a good and profound rumor, such a blow, whether it is the point of attack, or the total amount of the real element of the attack, is just right, fear that it is only this blow, his own law will be broken.

Cold sweat, can not help but take the forehead of Bowen.

To be honest, nothing is more uncomfortable than being defeated by someone who is good at it.

At this time, the blog post has a deep apology, and apologizes to Qingyunmen. As long as I know this, it is better to let Qingyunmen avoid the battlefield early, and it will not be surrounded by the magic team.

The blog post can even feel that the big array has been broken and the same kind of deep disappointment to the self.

I have lived up to the expectations of the same person!

However, together with the tactics, the most stressful essays are made, and the natural skills are superior.

Now, if you are inferior to each other, what can you say?

Bowen unwillingly closed his eyes.

In the stealth array, just at the moment when the demons launched the attack, Sun Hao slammed his eyes openly, his face had a faint smile, his fingers flicked, and he rushed into his own battle to create a spiritual stone.

Lingshi went down, Sun Hao’s squad suddenly changed, and under the breath, Sun Hao’s three-story method suddenly became one, and the three-in-one unity seemed to be a gem, and the brilliance flashed naturally. Into the layout of the blog post.

At this time, the blog post was closed, but did not notice this abnormality.

In addition to the array method, the demons attacked Qi Qi on the form of the blog post, and the array of methods rose and swayed.

Immediately, the magical and powerful real yuan entered the formation, and produced tremendous destruction power, like a mirror, hit by a huge stone, and the blog post's formation will soon be broken.

Yang Zhangliang’s face is smiling and winning.

Who knows that at this time, in the array of law, there seems to be a shimmer of light, although the gleam is weak, it seems to be a life-saving straw, wherever it passes, the shackles of the magical realm are quickly smoothed out. The array method fluctuated slightly and immediately returned to calm.

How is this going?

When the white feather fan stops, Yang Zhangliang looks at the front with doubts, and he can't understand it. It shouldn't be like this!

The correct response should be on your own side. After the attack, the array is broken and the majority is broken. However, there is no sign of breaking.

Looking at the gods again, the white feather fan slammed, Yang Zhangliang was shocked, and he could not care for the image. He shouted loudly: "Cheng, Zhengxi, forty friends, quick retreat, danger..."

The voice has not fallen, and most of the forty devils have not been able to react. The big array that has just been attacked by the magical force is slamming outwards, as if the real yuan that the magician has just injected is bounced back. The real yuan of the scorpion attacked.

Yang Zhangliang is awkward, and the darkness in his heart is not good.

Forty magical repairs have been a mourning, mourning, and most of the magic repairs have been directly hit by the raging real yuan. When it is too late to react, it is turned into a flash of light and is directly killed by this huge real yuan.

Forty demons retreat in horror. In the end, only a dozen people retreated to a safe distance. They looked blank and looked at the front in amazement. The power of this law is too horrible.

The magic repair camp, Qi Qi lost his voice, if you are chilling.

The white eyes are shrinking, and Lei Peng is also shrinking his eyes.

Yang Zhangliang was almost completely falling, and he was a little messy, but his face never had a calm smile. He said with a strong voice: "Baowen, a good means, a high-level rumor, Zhang Liang was taught." ""

Within the Qingyunmen resident, there was a burst of cheers, and the monks could not help but scream.

Bowen closed his eyes and felt sad, but the accident happened.

In the image, the voice of lamentation on the side of his own camp did not sound. Instead, the cheers and deafness were deafening.

Bowen immediately opened his eyes, just to see the scene of more than 20 demons being directly attacked by large-scale rebound attacks. Why is this?

Bowen’s heart is full of doubts, and there is no doubt in his eyes.

I know my own things, how will my own tactical ability, and I know it myself. Why, why, and why?

Liang Dingjie's eyes flashed a fascinating look~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The archer said to the blog post: "Bo, brother, good, good job."

Song Xiaoli also smiled and said: "The blogger is really a good means!"

Bowen’s forehead made a cold sweat, and I really wanted to say that I didn’t know why it was like this. Just now, he closed his eyes so much, but he really didn’t understand what was going on, but it’s not the time to explain it. I had to make a mistake, and said vaguely: "Fortunately, luckily, luckily..."

At this time, the opposite side, Yang Zhang Liang Li heard the sound: "Bao Wen, a good means, a high rumor, Zhang Liang was taught."

The blog post is **** the scalp, and it will be wrong to continue to make mistakes: "After winning the prize, I am lucky enough to be lucky."

lucky?

Opposite Yang Zhangliang involuntarily, shaking his own white feather fan, his face a little blue, staring at the front of the array of evil, after a half ring, the face once again faint smile, white feather fan is gently shake, again whispered : "Bob, you are really insidious, almost on your big..." (to be continued.)