Soaring the Heavens

It was learned that Miao Yi had sent 2 billion troops to help. In the follow-up, there will be repairs and no support from the people. Yan Xiao’s heart is determined, and he is not convinced that he will wait until the 2 billion army to help. Pen·Fun·Gall www..

It was learned that Miao Yi was going to make a final battle with Qing and Buddha. Yan Xiao was worried about the safety of Miao Yi. Because she had seen the powerful force of the two men and the Buddha before, it was definitely the first person in the army. Not to mention two. He is well aware that once Miao Yi has an accident, it will be useless to win the green and the Buddha. It is absolutely necessary to fall into a chaos. Who can serve the factions of each faction? Now only Miao Yi who can surrender them can live!

"The two mysterious women, the strength of the two people, Qing and Buddhism can be blocked. It is dangerous to kneel down. I hope that the two can rush to help each other as soon as possible." Yan Xiao, who is worried about the situation, expressed his enthusiasm to the two Fengzuo mysterious women.

The two did not quit, and immediately promised to rush as soon as possible, leaving Longfeng to assist here. Once this is not possible, the group of dragons and phoenixes can try to cover the evacuation of Yan Xiao.

Yu Luosha led a 10,000-strong disciple to accompany him.

The black charcoal had to be rushed, and it was stopped by two mysterious women. Others did not know how to command the martial arts of these guards...

Miao Yi waited until the people led by Qingyue met, and immediately turned back, and the eyes of the sky locked the green and the Buddha.

A line of ambitions, the intention to dominate the world.

A row of ruined boats, want to decide the outcome.

The two armies inevitably face the starry sky.

Nearly seven billion people on one side of the horse are unfolding in the stars, and the momentum is rampant.

One billion people will be on the starry sky and will never back down.

The two armies confront each other, and the coaches of both sides met and met in different moods.

Miao Yi can still think of the situation when she saw the Green Lord in the Royal Garden. When he really did not think that he would one day qualify for the victory of the Qing and the two forces, he did not expect that he would have the opportunity to have the opportunity. Instead, I can imagine that the young master can set himself to struggle in life and death in a single sentence. The past struggles that are struggling to survive are like yesterday. I am afraid that the young masters of that year will not think of this day!

The Buddha Lord swayed the rosary in his hand and looked at Miao Yi carefully.

When the young master sees Miao Yi, he is full of anger. He thinks that his wife Xiahou Chengyu is in the hands of others. His son Qingyuan Zun is harmed by the other party. The war and the flesh and blood are also in the hands of others, but this is his own time. Selected by one hand.

For him, he felt that he was raising a tiger.

For Miao Yi, I don’t think that the Green Lord cares for himself in the past, and everything is carefully handled by himself.

In short, for the Green Lord is a new hatred and old hate, see Miao Yi can be described as instant red eyes, poke to anger: "Reverse thief! Not fast will die!"

Miao Yi whispered back: "The world is back to the heart, in front of you, not to surrender quickly, you can avoid a death!" The hand grabbed the Jiuding sword in hand.

When I saw the Jiuding sword, I couldn’t help but think that the father and son were provoked to turn against the enemy. The young master screamed and screamed: "Don’t dare to fight with death!"

Miao Yi sneered: "Do you dare to speak bravely?"

The war was on the verge of a blow. Who knows that there is a kind of indifference in the sky and the insults of all beings. "It’s good to say, it’s all in the middle of it!" The voice was loud.

Everyone brushed their heads and looked at the sound coming from the fluctuating force. I saw a black line drifting from a distance.

The black line suddenly turned over here, but it was a black cloth floating in the sky, with a warp and weft pattern embroidered by gold thread, or a black scorpion. If it is not the sound, I am afraid it is hard to notice.

"Mimi, what?" A burst of sacred sound came, listening to the voice is not big, but like Hong Zhong Da Lu Zhen people heart.

Only this moment, I do not know how many people are in the midst of shackles.

Even Miao Yi is also a glimpse of the spirit, but the source of the body is to bounce off a body of bright waves, and instantly recover from waking.

At the moment of recovery, Miao Yi was shocked, and immediately thought of a person in her mind, enchanting Nanbo!

At this moment, Miao Yi really secretly complained, and the enchanting cockroach appeared at this time. Could it be that the mana has recovered its peak? If this is the case, I am afraid that it will be a big problem. If people dare to appear, they will have to rely on it.

He remembered that Xia Houtuo said that the enchanting ambitions would take 10,000 years to return to the peak of the year. If it hadn’t arrived for a long time, it would have been so hidden for so many years. How could this time run out, is this old monster waiting for this time?

Miao Yi quickly looked around and found that there were many people who were confused. Although they were prepared to defend against enchantment, not everyone had always closed the six senses.

On the other hand, the look of the two people in Qing and Buddhism seems to have not been affected. I don’t know what the two have prepared in advance.

The face of Qing and Buddha is also a look of horror.

Just then, a burst of "叮叮咚咚" sound came, soft, and gradually grand, like overwhelming.

The people who fell into the indulgent look were stunned, as if they woke up from a nightmare, and when the thoughts fell into the abyss, they seemed to be pulled back by the piano.

The face of Qing and Buddha was changed again, and both of them suddenly looked back.

Everyone looked at the sound of the music, and saw a huge white dragon-like dragon boat coming from the depths of the stars. The dragon boat is huge and exquisite, magnificent, and many zombies are carrying chains, dragging huge dragon boats forward, giving people an inexplicable shock.

The ten-line palace everyone's 'v' shape stands at the bow of the ship. The sorcerer wearing a brawling hand on the boat building is on the right, a black cloak wearing a black high-hat high crown is on the left, the white is in the middle, and the hand is one. Only a guqin that is more than a mile long.

On the guqin, the sun, the moon and the stars are embossed. The three faucets are like the first one from the sea of ​​clouds. The three colors of the dragon body are strings. The original style should have eight strings. Somehow only three are left.

Two white hairs, white cloak wrapped in white, one hand back in the cloak, one hand long five fingers elegantly fiddle with three strings, look indifferent, the star will be the army to see the situation. The sound of the piano is from this dragon boat, from the white master's hands.

Nether Dragon Boat! Witchwalker! Miao Yi’s pupils shuddered and stared at the man who was cuddling the piano. After so many years, he finally saw him again, but he chose to show up at this time. He could not be sure that the other party was an enemy or a friend.

The momentum of the Qing and the Buddha’s intention to fight a deadly battle has been crushed, and the man who is staring at the dragon boat on the dragon boat is as good as ever. As always, he has been so busy for so many years that he has only added some vicissitudes.

Miao Yi can't be sure that the other party is an enemy or a friend, but they can be sure that the white master is not good!

The two had previously thought that even if they were defeated, they could get away, but now they are not sure.

There are also zombies that dragged dragon boats. The people of Qingfo and others are no strangers to whom these zombies are. Many old acquaintances face each other.

The high crown standing on the boat floor made Qing’s cheeks smack, and thought of Shangguanqing, who was killed by him, seemed to realize that he had done something wrong.

The black cockroach that floated suddenly opened, and it turned out to be folded in half. As soon as I opened it, a group of people emerged. Teng and Cheng recognized the victory month and recognized the old department under the original Jiuguang, but did not recognize the left child who had recovered his youth.

A tall, bare-headed, high-profile monk appeared in front, his nose was high, his cheeks were deep, his cheekbones were prominent, and it was the enchanting Nanbo. Raised and dragged the corner of the wandering corner, and rolled it over, draped over his shoulder, covering the solid muscles on the chest and abdomen.

There is Shangguanqing’s confidant Duqiao as the internal response. It is not difficult for him to find the army’s movements. Only later, Shangguanqing was killed by the Qing Dynasty. Duqiao’s body as Shangguanqing’s heart was not spared. In fact, he has been following the Qing and Buddha lines and has been waiting for the opportunity to show up, but the technique has not been discovered.

As he once said to his left child, he has to wait for someone to arrive, otherwise it will be hard to find even if he is ran.

The two men of Qing and Bud looked at the sultry man who was barefooted in black, and there was a horror in his eyes. If he faced the white master, he could face it bravely, but in the face of the enchanting Nanbo, there was faint fear in the hearts of the two.

The enchanting Nanbo’s deep eyes swept over the green and the Buddha. These two people who wanted to put him to death in the seal land, his eyes fell on Miao Yi’s face, and he remembered the situation of almost dying in Miao Yi’s hand. His face was a strange smile. "Niu Youde, we met again!"

Relatively young and Buddha, he hates Miao Yi more. Since the world has been, no one has ever used him as an idiot. According to his identity, he runs for the blood lotus and works for Miao Yi. Well, the result is that Miao Yi does not accept the account, and does not accept the account. It depends on the account and wants to kill him. How can there be such a shameless person in the world?

Miao Yi had no expression, no reply, her eyes turned to the white master, knowing that the enchanting came, and the white master also showed up, is a group, or is there no fear?

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the Nether Dragon Boat also stopped in the distance.

The enchanting Nanbo Huoran looked back at the Nether Dragon Boat, staring at the White Lord and screaming, and stared at the Witchwalker, his mouth showing a deep smile.

The sorcerer who has always been calm has been sloppy, and he dared not look at the enchanting gaze.

The enchanting Nanbo eyes returned to the confrontation army, and the voice echoed back: "Hit! Continue to fight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why not fight?"

There was no buzz on the scene, even if I didn’t know the enchanting Nanbo, I used to control everyone from the previous Sanskrit, and probably guessed who it was.

The appearance of the enchanting, the appearance of the Nether Dragon Boat, the momentum of the battlefield at the touch of a wave disappeared.

The old department of the Department of Deaf is smiling and smiling, and they wait for a long time. Especially in the lunar month, the eyes of grievances were swept from time to time on the faces of Qingzhu, Ascenda, Cheng Taize and Miao Yi.

In the distance, the pedestrians stopped urgently, and it was the two guardian mysterious women of the Feng nationality, as well as Yuluo.

The two mysterious women reached out and stopped, and they were scared: "The enchanting Nanbo!"

They used to face the enchanting Nanbo face-to-face with a long time ago, knowing how terrible the enchanting.

Yu Luosha has only seen the enchanting spirit, has never seen the deity, heard the words scared, this old monster actually appeared at this time, really is a matter of human life.

The line has not dared to come closer. (To be continued.)