It's the day.

The divine light hangs down, like the beginning of the curtain, like a new wet, and the sky and water are connected, the sky is vast, and the vastness is mighty.

Whoa,

The next moment, the brilliance shone away, revealing the figures of the two.

Lu Bingshu took a step forward and looked at it.

I saw the mansion in front of me, the bending water twists and turns, the greenery is like a belt, the pavilions are rows, the rockeries are undulating, the depression is depressed, and it is condensed but not dispersed.

The dragon and the tiger are in the tiger, the crane is chirping, the earth and qi are hooked, and the feng shui is in formation.

It seems that it is not a mansion, but a huge array of phoenixes and dragons.

"It's just a façade. ”

Lu Bingshu sneered, shook his hand, and a jade hammer appeared in his palm, large at the top and small at the bottom, crystal clear, and the dense seal inscriptions on the surface were intertwined, evolving the appearance of mountains and rivers.

boom

The jade hammer rose in the wind, and the seal inscription on the surface was also bright red, but it just fell down, tearing the large array on the mansion.

"Hey,"

Lu Bingshu took back the artifact, swept his mind, and found that the mansion was empty, and said with a smile, "This Chen Yan is very interesting, and he moved all his subordinates away, saving us trouble." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mrs. Zhenhui combed her hair in a high bun, her remaining hair hung down to her waist, tied up with a treasure ring, and she was wrapped in a pair of frost leaf long skirts, with a graceful demeanor, cold between her eyebrows, and the indifference of a goddess.

As soon as she grabbed it with her hand, she identified the qi machine, pointed in the direction, and said, "Chen Yan is there." ”

"Let's go,"

The two of them greeted each other, escaped again, and went straight to the water pavilion in the back mountain.

"Crack,"

Lu Bingshu took the lead in making a move, his mind moved, and a red flame streamer flew out from behind, and as soon as he fell, he turned into a big hand and grabbed it fiercely.

Thundered

The power is like substance, shaking the four directions.

Seeing that the entire Water Pavilion would tremble under this great hand, suddenly, a golden light rushed into the sky, and with just one stab, it made the big hand crack one after another.

Bang

The Holy Heavenly Xuan will step out of the Water Pavilion, the Xuan Snake is entrenched under his feet, and the skin on his body is no longer golden, but warm as jade, with a kind of mist and haze.

Jade is smoky, and the power is restrained, and the Holy Heavenly Xuan will devour the precious heavenly and earthly treasures accumulated in the Yuanjun Immortal Mansion one after another, and finally go to a higher level.

"Jiutong jade scenery, the soul of the sun shines on the mystery. ”

As soon as the Holy Heavenly Xuan General appeared, he stared at Lu Bingshu, his power exploded, and the nine divine blows were blown, and the amazing sonic boom condensed into one big awl after another, rushing from all directions.

"Puppet,"

Lu Bingshu flipped through Chen Yan's news and knew that he had a puppet in his hand, which was very powerful, but he was severely injured by Mrs. Xihua of Wuji Star Palace in the change of the city gate that day, but he didn't expect that it would not only recover quickly, but also become so fierce.

"It's a bit of a hassle. ”

Lu Bingshu frowned, the fireworks rose, blocking the Holy Heaven Xuan General, and said to Mrs. Zhenhui, "I'll solve this." ”

"Good. ”

Mrs. Zhenhui fell down, and the jade feet were on the horizontal railing, fluttering lightly like the wind, and entered the water pavilion.

"Chen Yan, take your life. ”

After Mrs. Zhenhui entered the water pavilion, she saw a figure sitting on the wooden couch at a glance, raising her hand to shoot out a white light, which was dazzling.

"Huh?"

As if sensing the coming of divine light, Chen Yan raised his head, the sickle blood lines on his cheeks twisted, the sea of blood raged in his eyes, and the endless magic light collided, blurring a large or small aperture.

Click,

Chen Yan stretched out his hand, it was as black as ink, covered with fine scales, sharp as a sword, and the oncoming white light was pinched by him, and with a slight fold, it turned into two, clanged, and fell to the ground.

"Junior,"

Chen Yan stood up, his face was cold, but his voice was indescribably ancient, with a hidden killing.

"Chen Yan,"

Mrs. Zhenhui had long known from Lu Bingshu that this world-famous Xie Yuangong had cultivated a vicious demon god technique, and she didn't care about the hideous image in front of her, so she sneered, "Even if you become a person, you will not escape death today." ”

"Go. ”

Mrs. Zhenhui stretched out her slender jade hand and held a palace lamp, the glazed treasure flame, the jade light rose, and thousands of firelights flew out of the lamp and attacked Chen Yan.

The lights are densely packed, and each one contains terrifying destructive power.

If he is hit, even the Martial Sage will have a headache.

"Look at how you die this time,"

Mrs. Zhenhui raised her smooth chin slightly, full of confidence.

Lu Bingshu was born as a god, born at the right time, unrestrained, and has great potential for future growth, but in Jintai Mansion City, his strength is really not comparable to the gods who were awarded the title of duke by the imperial court.

After all, Jintai Mansion City is the place where the gods operate, and there is a legal network to collude and provide a steady stream of power, she has been a god for a long time, and her qualifications are still above that of Prince Yue, and her strength is even more outstanding.

It can be said that stepping on the Jintai Mansion City, she can compete with the real martial saints or Jindan monks.

In the face of the firelight in the sky, Chen Yan did not dodge or dodge, the blood in his eyes was beating, indifferent and ruthless.

"Huh,"

Mrs. Zhenhui looked strange, but she gritted her teeth and said to herself, "Since you are standing and looking for death, it will be better." ”

Thundered

Infused with divine power, the magic lamp shines brightly, and more and more flames fly out, overwhelming the sky.

Whoa,

Not surprisingly, the flames all fell on Chen Yan's body, and there were a lot of them.

"What is this?"

In less than half a breath, Madame Zhenhui's eyes widened and she couldn't close her mouth.

I saw a layer of blood light rising from Chen Yan's body, and the fine patterns were intertwined, and all the fireworks encountered blood light, and they were all extinguished, silently.

The change was so rapid that it was as if the light had never been there.

"How is that possible?"

Rao is Lady Zhenhui shouted, she has been a god for a long time, and she has never seen such a situation, even the martial saint wearing the armor of the dragon's head and human body, he does not dare to resist his Eight Treasure Divine Lamp like this.

"Junior,"

Chen Yan strode forward, and an ancient voice came out, as if it was a death-like chant, and said, "If you dare to disturb the deity, you will definitely die!"

"Hmph,"

Lady Zhenhui snorted coldly, she had seen the wind and waves in the end, and she quickly calmed down, and her thoughts turned to think.

"The other party's armor is special, maybe it specializes in resisting Dao magic?"

Mrs. Zhenhui had a guess, decisively put away the magic lamp, made a noise, grabbed the jewelry on her body, and threw it away, and a series of beads rolled on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Simply tying up the long skirt on her body and tying it into a bow around her waist, Zhenhui suddenly transformed from a dancing goddess into a heroic female warrior, with amazing straight and slender legs, containing the power of explosion.

As gods, they are all existences that can cultivate both law and martial arts, and Mrs. Zhenhui is the best among them.

"Duh,"

Mrs. Zhenhui stepped forward, took off in the air, and crossed her snow-white and plump legs, like half-open and half-closed Jiaolong scissors, volleying down, fierce to the extreme.

Slap, smack, smack,

The legs are strangled, and the sonic boom is like thunder.

Chen Yan raised his head, his gaze was calm, and then he stretched out a hand, grabbed the ankle that had been hit at an incredible speed, and held it tightly. (To be continued.) )