vs 89 Coming and not being rude

The gold seal is a true treasure held by Cao Mumian, the master of the palace of Wangjing, who has achieved the true spirit and turned into a golden seal boy. When Lu Haizhen planted the ancient Bodhi tree, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the golden seal boy was collected, the true spirit was extinguished, the gold seal was washed and refined, and it was put under control. Other people's things are not very cherished, Lu Haizhen forced out all the power of the Golden Seal Origin, and hit Shen Chenyi from afar, helping the Lord of Daze Palace.

The golden seal of the void turned into a golden light, piercing the extreme sky, crashing into the void, and sacrificing himself to block it for the true spirit obscure, the true treasure was evenly matched, and they all ended up, the void collapsed inward, and a large whirlpool opened silently, with a radius of hundreds of zhang, pitch black and lightless, Shen Chenyi and Shang Fucha both retreated, avoiding it.

The battle in Zhengyangmen was unfavorable, and Lu Haizhen had no choice but to help, which reminded Cao, Cui, Wen, and Xie of the four palace masters, and they did not come to be rude, and the palace master of the Imperial Wind Palace heard that Nantang's heart moved, and the yin and yang zhang stepped on the auspicious clouds, and the wind and clouds galloped away from the extreme sky, and suddenly descended on the void, swinging the dove staff, and a heavenly thunder slashed down.

Shang Fucha screamed, his body was charred like charcoal, and he took the thunder hard, he stood stiff for a moment, his knees fell to the ground weakly, showing his original form, but it was a fierce beast, shaking his body, and all the scorched black fur fell off, like a vicious tiger, as proud as a cloak, with a human face and tiger feet and pig teeth, roaring low, and quite jealous of the yin and yang.

It turned out to be one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times, no wonder it was so tricky! Yin and Yang Zhangren lifted his white eyebrows, and was about to make a move to subdue him, when his face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly drove away in the clouds, and the star gallop was thrown into the extreme sky, and he saw Lu Haizhen standing on the Bodhi tree from afar, surrounded by electric light, as if he was exerting some kind of magical power, Wen Nantang did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly recalled the true spirit.

Cao Kapok shook the soul of the town, Cui Huayang sacrificed half a volume of heavenly books, Xie Dongge hung the Xuanyuan ancient mirror, each showed his means, Wen Nantang retreated a few zhang, and held a four-elephant four-spirit town Rubik's cube bottle in his palm, Lin, phoenix, turtle, and dragon four spirits were lost in the depths of the star field, and the square bottle had its appearance.

Daze Palace's main merchant Fucha Zhizhu is in his hands, and he has no last resort, but he has not calculated that there is an ancient star Jiao in the extreme sky, if the Tianhe is intact, Lu Hai Zhenren can calmly exert it, trapping Cao, Cui, Wen, and Xie The four people, why not take care of one and lose the other, and fall into a dilemma. Now the situation is gradually clear, the ambush soldiers outside the Zhengyang Gate are unexpectedly tough, Shang Fucha has tried his best to fall into the disadvantage, this battle, Bodhi Palace is afraid that the whole army will be wiped out, and the vitality will be greatly damaged.

Taking advantage of the fact that the situation has not yet collapsed to an uncontrollable situation, he dispersed the teleportation array at hand, with a long roar, he flew into the air, standing on the branch of the Bodhi tree, thousands of branches and leaves are windless and automatic, electric and lightning, and pounced on the opponent with a thunderous momentum.

Cao Mumian stood under the high teeth of the soul suppressor, dispersing the electric light inch by inch, and was quite surprised in his heart, the wind never ends, the rain does not end, the land and sea real people are attacking so violently, even if there is no shortage of true yuan, the spirit cannot last, what does he mean by this? Cui Huayang and Xie Dongge also saw through the joints, only defended and did not attack, patiently consumed the essence of the other party, but Wen Nantang was a little embarrassed, seeing the phone call, he had to sacrifice the four elephants and four spirits to block the Rubik's Cube bottle, there was no four spirits to guard, only a few breaths, it was torn apart, collapsed, fortunately, the Yin and Yang people arrived in time, and the swing of the dove stick will love you more electric light.

The real roar of the land and sea is getting louder and louder, like the surging tide of the sea, rolling over thousands of miles in an instant, and the real people who are fighting fiercely outside the Zhengyang Gate will be intimidated by the roar, and they all shake their hearts, and they all stop and retreat. The survivors of the Bodhi Palace heard the golden sound, and even abandoned the magic weapon sacrificed, panicked like a lost dog, anxious like a fish that slipped through the net, and fled with their tails between their legs.

Shang Fucha splashed his four claws, his shoulders and back rose and fell, and he snorted out of a hundred zhang, and Shen Chen, the lord of Biluo Palace, hesitated slightly, and watched him go away, but did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Looking around, in addition to the heavenly soldiers and generals who were trapped in the encirclement and could not get out, the great enemies of the Bodhi Palace all escaped into the extreme sky, and only Shang Fucha, Zang Taiyi, Qiu Zhenren, Zhu Xuan, Dragon Elephant Monk and other few people retreated, and nine adult hands fell outside Zhengyang Gate. Heavenly Court also suffered heavy casualties, the hall master of the twenty-eight halls was damaged by nearly half, and the worship rotation was even more deadly and wounded, but fortunately, Xuan Yuanzi was safe and sound, and Shen Chenyi was deeply relieved.

The trapped heavenly soldiers and generals knew that they would not be spared, and they did not open their mouths to beg for mercy, gritted their teeth and fought with trapped beasts.

The overall situation has been decided, Zhengyangmen is safe and sound, Shen Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, Shao Huaqing, the master of the Purple Mansion Palace, and Zhu Jinling, the master of the Five Lakes Palace, both stepped forward and greeted each other. This battle also made them see Shen Chenyi's supernatural powers clearly, and Shao and Zhu were willing to bow to the wind, and since then they have extinguished the idea of winning.

Born with a spiritual cliff, standing majestically in the void, it seems to remind them that the enemy is only temporarily retreating, the crisis has not been eliminated, this fierce battle outside the Zhengyang Gate is just a small fight, in the depths of the sky, the four palace masters are fighting with Lu Hai Zhenren, and the outcome is still unpredictable.

Either way, the crowd finally got a brief respite and set out to clean up the battlefield and collect the loot. Wei Qiqi led Emperor Chaohua around, and the right was an eye-opener, and he took a full look at all the real treasures, except for the wreckage of the heavenly generals that no one cared about. The river of blood devoured a lot of flesh and blood corpses, the blood was dense, more and more viscous and solemn, and there was a charming smile on the corner of Di Chaohua's mouth, obviously a great gain.

The voice gradually faded away, and there was silence in Taixu, Shen Chen stood on the back of the cloud beast with his hands in his hands, looked up at the Baizhang Spirit Cliff, and silently thought about his thoughts.

Shang Fucha and the others broke away from the battlefield, and when they saw that there was no one chasing them, they slowed down their speed slightly, gathered in one place, exchanged glances with each other, and no one spoke first. The whistling sound became louder and louder, as if urging something, Zang Taiyi, the master of Chongyang Hall, changed his face greatly, and couldn't help but say, "Is it difficult...... Could it be that the palace master ......"

Qiu Zhenren subconsciously set his eyes on Shang Fucha, coughed, and asked, "Lord Shang has an idea." ”

Shang Fucha buried his head in the road, and after a while, he coldly dropped a sentence, "The palace master has summoned, we should rush to go, what ideas can we take?"

Qiu Zhenren touched a nail, his expression was sneering, he knew that the lord of the Shang Palace was arrogant, this time he rushed to Zhengyangmen, he couldn't attack for a long time, the loss of troops was not counted, and he was severely defeated by the opponent, this breath was blocked in his chest, and he really couldn't swallow it. But who is not like this? Where have they suffered such great losses in the wind and rain and rain outside thirty-three days!