The city of Monkey King

Chapter 470: Gathering the gate!

At the time of a tea ceremony, the 60,000 Kunlun disciples outside Liangmen, under the support of the Xianmeng monks in the city, successfully tore a hole in the army of the Stars, and all entered the Liangmen.

After the Kunlun disciples entered the city of Xiancheng, Liangmen closed again, and the stars who had just caught up were all blocked out.

The madness of the gas rushed out of the door, but it was useless.

At the moment, Tongxiang Pavilion.

Dong Qingqing looked at Lu Changyi standing in front of himself, a little embarrassed...

He has a very good relationship with Han Xiu. For many years, he has regarded Han Xiu as his eldest brother. He is a respectable person. When he is not the owner of Penglai Island, he has gone to Kunlun to find Han Shuu cooking tea.

The natural mission of shouldering Kyushu is also influenced by Han Xiu, more or less.

Going to Kunlun, naturally, I also know Lu Changyi.

In his impression, Lu Changyi is a liquor madman, and there is no such thing as a slap in the face.

But the person in front of him at the moment is not half-divided, but rather a bit more detached.

Just the right arm of the empty sleeve, so that the East is a bit confused, can not help but look a few more.

"See what? Old East, are you sick?"

Lu Changyi faintly glared at the oriental clear, not cold and hot mouth.

"How many times have you said, don't call me Old East!"

When the East Qingyi listened to this, he suddenly blew his hair and blurted out.

"Oh?"

Lu Changyi’s mouth is slightly stunned: “So, New Oriental?”

"How about this? Do you want to give me a few dishes first? I heard that the chefs who came back from you are very simple, just make a dish. I used to watch a lot of time when I was traveling around. This ad."

Lu Changyi once traveled to the secular world and knew the worldly things.

But Dongfang Qing does not know, where can he think that the words "New Oriental" are connected with the 'cooking school' in the secular world.

"The Lord of the island is not here with you."

Dongfang Qing knows that he does not win Lu Changyi, and he is not too noisy.

"New Oriental, your character, for so many years..."

At this time, when Lu Changyi’s words have not been finished, bang~long!

A huge roar sounded, and Lu Changyi and Dongfang Qing were all stunned. They said nothing, and they turned into two streams of light, going straight to the top of Tongxiang Pavilion.

From the top of Tongxiang Pavilion, you can see it...

In the direction of Qingmen, the giant clam has approached the Qingmen, and the huge body is full of half a fairy city.

Lu Changyi was also the first time to see this black scorpion, and the pupils could not help but shrink, and the heart secretly groaned ‘so big king, really his bastard! ’.

The bang that just happened, that is, the Stars outside the Qingmen, gathered together the strengths of the other seven, and combined one attack to attack the enchantment of Qingmen.

"what's your plan?"

Lu Changyi took a deep breath and, to be honest, although he brought people into the city of Xian, it was better to say that it was to die together.

The Kyushu monks retired together.

"Wait."

The East was hesitant for a few seconds and said such a word.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Lu Changyi just said this. He suddenly thought of the man himself. When he frowned, he stood at the top of this Tongxiang Pavilion and glanced at the entire Tongxian Pavilion. He did not find the trace of Qin Feng.

This kid...and where is the death?

At this time, outside the Qingmen, the giant python that had broken through the clouds suddenly stopped. On his back, the ‘black bowl’, when he had a starlight.

call!

The white star whistling out, breaking the wind, bang!

Directly hit the Qingmen enchantment, thundering!

The monk above the gate of Qingmen City suddenly had one-third of the people spurting blood, and the breath was wilting. The rest of the people were also injured.

only…

This white light, and seems to be very casual, apparently that the old king eight casually made out, it made hundreds of thousands of monks seriously injured.

Both Oriental Qing and Lu Changyi are looking at the corner of their eyes.

What is the power of this special!

"Xianmeng monks listen to orders and gather in the Qingmen!"

The Oriental Qing sang a big drink and passed it into the ears of every monk.

This is also true, anyway, the outside of the Stars, this time also gave up the attack on the remaining seven, all outside the green door.

For them, eight doors only need to break one door, it is enough!

This is the gap between defending and attacking.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"...!"

The monks of all the monks shouted in unison, and then the movement of millions of monks, gathered in Qingmen.

As soon as I went to Qingmen, I didn’t say anything, but I was connected to my fascination with Qingmen.

Take the power of the Kyushu monks and keep the city gate unbreakable.

As a result, the strength of the enchantment outside the door will be divided equally among the millions of monks, and the burden of a single monk will be much smaller.

In fact, according to this calculation, there are millions of monks defending the city, even if the outer star-students will fight for their lives, their power on the enchantment will spread a million copies, and it will be scattered a lot. It is impossible to defeat the Xianmeng monks in the city.

Don't talk about keeping one day, that is, it is not a big problem to keep one year.

The key to the problem...

The most important bombardment of the enchantment is not the Stars, but the King!

Outside the green gate.

Under the black scorpion, there is a huge cloud of clouds. The eyes of the two seeds are yellow, and the direction of the fairy city is cold and cold. It is still so disdainful. It is like the first posture of the world.

In his eyes, the door of this fairy city is a layer of paper, which can be broken with a little effort!

"District enchanted city gate, dare to block this seat?!"

The 'black bowl' above his back, once again, has a starlight, and then... there is one more, then... come again.

A total of three stars are on the ‘black bowl’.

In this 'black bowl', in the process of the formation of these three stars, there are thousands of Penglai monks. In the sorrowful sorrow, they are drained by the living and spiritual power, and the flesh and soul are all turned into Fly ash dissipated.

Lao Wang Ba is also full of yin. First, it has taken the vitality and spiritual power of 100,000 monks to supplement himself. The spiritual power used in the next step is not to use one's own, and it is still drawn from these Penglai monks.

Panic and despair are pervading the entire 'Penglai Three Islands', and no one has a hope for life.

Already completely dead, one by one is in a state of waiting for death.

Tang Suzhen, standing at the foot of the highest peak of the Three Islands in Penglai, can't see the scene outside the black enchantment. He can only look at everything that happened in the Three Islands. Whenever there is a starlight in the enchantment, it is The engraving of the monk of Penglai.

At this time, on this enchantment, three stars are shining. 2k novel reading network

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