Hundreds of core monks of the Qingyang League watched the battle, and they pinched into a cold sweat when they watched it.

Wu Heng has only been in Zhongzhou for more than two years, from an unknown hairy boy, to the mainland stage, until now, he can fight with his own holy master, and the speed of growth is too terrifying, and some are too rebellious.

They began to suddenly realize that the Terran god body had already walked out of the cradle and truly entered the ranks of the strong.

Words that want to strangle it in the cradle have become empty talk and jokes.

"Hey, even the alliance leader can't suppress this son, how can he get it in the future. A Qingyang League elder shook his head bitterly.

"How did we get into trouble with this demon? "Everyone else was frustrated.

One of the monks present in the Qingyang League knew what happened more than two years ago, and told the inside story: "More than two years ago, Wu Heng appeared on the mainland barrier, had a dispute with the grandson of the original elder Liu Pinggong, and finally killed his grandson. ”

"It is said that when he was on Demon Island, the alliance leader was suppressed by him for a few days. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, the alliance leader had the best face, if this is heard by the alliance leader, the head will definitely fall to the ground. "The person who told the inside story before made a gesture to wipe his neck, warning them to be strict, and many killings in the alliance were caused by many mouths.

"Boom!"

The Ancient Hammer is the main attack, and the Nirvana Mirror is the main defense, although the Nirvana Mirror is only an ancient holy soldier, but the Ancient Hammer is not fully awakened, so it is difficult to achieve absolute suppression.

In addition to the collision between weapons, Wu Heng and Yue Yang Alliance both hate each other to the bone, and the fight is fierce, one person controls the Thunder God Dao Soul, and the other has the Flame Heavenly Book, each controls an extreme power, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

can be cultivated above, there is a big difference between the two, Wu Heng is in the second realm of the dragon, and the Yueyang League is at the peak of the second realm of Tongtian, and if they continue to fight for a long time, the balance of victory will definitely fall on the side of the Yueyang League.

If an ordinary Tongtian Second Realm powerhouse arrives, Wu Heng who touches the Six Forbidden Realms still has a good chance of winning, but Yue Yangmeng is not an ordinary Tongtian powerhouse, he has a Dao soul like a divine character, and he is already a martial arts wizard, fortunately, when he was raided by his grandfather Xuanyuan Huo a few decades ago, he went mad, and it would be difficult to break through for life, otherwise this guy would definitely not be today's strength.

If that's the case, the current battle is not about winning or losing, but about whether Wu Heng can survive under the hands of the Yueyang Alliance!

Even so, even if Yue Yangmeng had gone mad and cultivated to the realm for the rest of his life, this was not a character that Wu Heng could face now, how profound was his heritage?

Without enough spirit stones in his hands, Wu Heng couldn't be as tough as the battle of Xiling City back then, so it would definitely be difficult for him to win.

Xuehua, Xuanyuan Yanran and others were also watching the battle, among them, the little girl Xuanyuan Yue was the most excited and excited, and cheered loudly: "Brother Wuheng is so powerful, beat him up for me!"

And Xuanyuan Qingyun, Xuanyuan Yaotian and others clenched their fists and said angrily: "This group of dog thieves in the Qingyang League, taking advantage of the siege of my Xuanyuan family, has wantonly attacked the peripheral business houses and forces of my family, I don't know how many innocent clansmen have died tragically, how can we, as members of the Xuanyuan family, not avenge the souls of the family who died!"

Hearing this, more than a dozen female monks of the Xuanyuan family all turned into heroines among women, shouting: "Yes, we have to avenge the death soul of the family!"

Seeing Wu Heng's side, the shouting was soaring, and the Qingyang League monk's eyes widened, and he was also not to be outdone: "A group of little dolls, also clamoring?"

Some of the young monks of the Qingyang League showed a greedy look in their eyes, staring at the charming figures of the dozen or so demon female monks of the Xuanyuan family, these women are all people of the demon race, with the sexy and bold style of the demon race, which makes people easily feel fresh, and one of them smiled obscenely and said: "Lao Tzu has played with so many human women, it is also a good choice to taste the taste of this demon woman today!"

"Especially Xuanyuan Yanran, that charming figure, tsk, that snow-white long legs, really can't help it!" The Qingyang League monks who followed the coaxing couldn't help but rub their hands, being able to spend a Spring Festival with such a beautiful woman is worth it even if it subtracts a hundred years of life!

"Boom!"

Xuanyuan Yanran was silent, her eyes glared coldly at the monks with obscene faces, and she was the first to draw her sword and rush over.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

The monk who had been filthy and verbal before suddenly weakened his legs, and hurriedly retreated, saying that he would do what he wanted, and that he didn't know how many heroes had died under this sword, and they didn't want to taste it!

"Hehe, it makes you feel emotional, right? Okay, if you cut off your roots, you won't be able to help it!" Xuanyuan Yanran saw that the other party's group of people were timid and afraid, and sneered and mocked disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt cold sweat all over their bodies, not only the people of the Qingyang League, but even Xuanyuan Qingyun and Xuanyuan Yaotian were also cold at the same time, the second sister is a famous witch, and she does what she says, since she said that she wants to cut off the roots of that group of people, she will cut off their roots!

Today, she is wearing a pale red flower robe, tightly wrapping her sexy and slender figure, with a neat short hair, quite heroic, her upper body is naked, revealing a beautiful neck as clear as jade and a collarbone, which makes people dazzled, and the skirt of the lower body is very short, and a pair of snowy and slender jade legs are still beautiful.

This is a sexy stunner, but also a cold goddess, with the reputation of the four beauties of Zhongzhou, she can enter the list of the four beauties of Zhongzhou, not because of her unparalleled appearance, but because of the charm and unique style revealed on her body, which has created Xuanyuan Yanran to be supported by countless admirers, with a threefold vote difference to overwhelm the election of the fifth person, into the ranks of the four beauties.

When Xuanyuan Yanran charged forward, a Qingyang League monk was a little stunned, it was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made people forget about the battle.

Of course, among them, the Tongtian powerhouse and the dragon cultivator are all very old, and they have already looked down on this aspect, and they have already rushed forward to meet the battle.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

Xuanyuan Yanran danced the sword and rushed to kill, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and every slash and swing was mysterious, making it difficult to see the trace. One of the Dragon Transformation Three Realm cultivators who had fought with Xuanyuan Yanran was shocked, his eyes were shocked, and his hands pressed his abdomen tightly.

"Bubbling ......"

But no matter how hard he pressed, he found that his abdomen was bleeding incessantly, and when the monk lowered his head to look, he found that the lower half of his body had disappeared and had been cut off by the waist!

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people in the Qingyang League were all shocked, and their bones were chilling, although Xuanyuan Yanran was a sexy stunner, but the means of this sexy stunner were like hell.

With every step she takes, blood is splashed, and every time she dances her sword, she is invincible.

"The Xuanyuan Sword is too sharp, and ordinary holy soldiers can't stop it at all!"

"Hurry up and use the Eight Desolation Xuan Array!" Suddenly, a sharp voice roared out among the panicked Qingyang Alliance monks. Looking back, it was a witch with soft white hair, her gorgeous red lips flashing with cold light, she was the heir left by the Great Sage of Nirvana, Xiao Rou who survived in the yin and yang body.

"Okay, a few of our old guys set up the Eight Desolation Xuan Array to suppress this witch!" Because of Xiao Rou's special status, several elders listened to their opinions without even thinking about it.

"Old rival, we're meeting again!" Xuanyuan Yanran's cold eyes stared softly, at the beginning of the battle in Xiling City, they were not scored, I don't know if there can be an end today!

Rou also looked at Xuanyuan Yanran, and said with a very solemn face: "I didn't expect you to be able to break through the Three Realms of Transformation Dragon so quickly. ”

"Oh, then, you've also broken through Dragon Three?" Xuanyuan Yanran's tone was a little playful.

"Hmph, I am a generation of Tianjiao, and I have already broken through the third dragon. Rou's expression was slightly angry, revealing an innate sense of pride in her bones.

"It seems that during the first battle of Xiling City, you were not more than the Second Realm of the Transformation Dragon, right?"

Xiao Ju said: "At that time, my brother and I had only recently lifted the seal of the forbidden Divine Stone, and our cultivation had not been restored, and the peak of the Three Realms of the Dragon Transformation was our true level!"

"Okay, then let me see your so-called true level!" Xuanyuan Yanran let out a deep sigh, and danced the Xuanyuan Sword to fly, she opened the Colorful Divine Phoenix Dao Soul, and a pair of colorful wings soared in the void behind her, and her strength increased in vain, at the same time, she also commanded at Xuanyuan Qingyun and the others: "The Eight Desolation Xuanshen Array of the Qingyang Alliance is extremely difficult to break, but there is a weakness, that is, once it is broken, you can concentrate on the offensive!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yanran still had the heart to care for others, she didn't take herself seriously at all, and she shouted coldly: "Hmph, you still have to worry about your own safety first!"

Immediately, Xiao Rou transformed into a witch, and her white hands grew sharp nails and grabbed Xuanyuan Yanran

The battle on the scene became more and more chaotic, and the Qingyang League put out the Eight Desolation Xuan Array to suppress many people in the array, including the Qilin Great Sage and the sloppy old man, the little girl Xuanyuan Yue saw that this array was very mysterious, and immediately asked the two Great Sages for help: "Two old men, you guys hurry up and help!"

"I don't have any chicken legs to eat, how can I have the strength to help. The sloppy old man ignored it, and fell asleep, still clutching the chicken leg with only snow-white bones in his hand.

The Qilin Great Sage smiled mildly and said, "I just used the light shield to protect everyone, which made it difficult for the power of the essence to keep up, so I don't have the ability to do it." ”

Xuanyuan Yue suddenly felt speechless, she was cute and naïve, and she wouldn't be naïve and stupid to that extent, right? One of the two old saints with world-class strength said that he had no strength, and the other said that the power of Jing Yuan was difficult to keep up, so who would be affected? No matter who among them raised his hand, the Eight Desolation Xuan Hell Array would collapse.

But it is a matter of principle that the saint does not act lightly......

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