Chapter 1372 Full of Depression, No One Asks When will I see the enemy again
Midnight.
The washed stone bones are rugged.
The faint cold light slanted down, and it was heavy and heavy among the branches and leaves.
If you listen carefully, there is the sound of wind, rain, pine, water, cranes, apes, insects, etc., etc., and the sounds are endless.
But when Chen Yan was supernatural together, the entire heaven and earth, and other voices disappeared, and were replaced by the indescribable thunder sound of the Heavenly Yuan Fetus Wanyan True Sound.
This thunder sound, deep, contemplative, vast, can hit the soul directly.
Even throughout the ages, all time and space can't stop that kind of destruction that is cold to the bones.
Mo Ming stood in the void, the third eye on his forehead was completely opened, and the divine light in it was terrifying, and he could look up at the nine heavens and the netherworld, and nothing could be broken.
The pattern of the treasure armor on his body is distorted, and it is the pattern of the gods of the heavens, which emerges one after another, and it is lifelike to be truly immortal.
With a spear in hand, proud of the world.
At this time, Mo Ming's gaze was so cold that he could kill, and his body was surrounded by surging thunder water, secluded, like black water, containing terrifying lethality.
What made Mo Ming most uncomfortable was that he wanted to leave, but the other party didn't let him go, which was really hateful!
You are a new immortal, who gave you the bear-hearted leopard gall?
Chen Yan decided not to let go of the whetstone sent to the door easily, he wore a lotus crown on his head, and the top door was half an acre of Qingyun, auspicious and colorful, endless, the innate treasure gourd vine took root in it, and the dense gourd leaves hung down, with light, entangled in the dizziness, and it was inviolable.
He robbed the door of the Five Directions Xuanhuang Ming in his left hand, and held the immortal and immortal invisible sword in his right hand, attacking constantly, like the water of the rising tide, wave after wave.
Chen Yan is more and more courageous, unrelenting, all kinds of divine channel techniques are endless, and the magic weapon in his hand is not stopped, full of tricks.
It can be said that Chen Yan has brought the flexibility of the fairy road into full play.
"Kill. ”
Chen Yan's actions really made Mo Ming angry, he was a martial arts venerable, and he was born with a tough attitude of not admitting defeat, and now seeing Chen Yan like this, he had already forgotten what pros and cons he had, and with a spear, he fought again.
Since the other party wants to use himself as a whetstone, then he will let this kid from the Tai Hades Palace sharpen enough, and he has to sharpen his knife!
"Kill. ”
Mo Ming was wearing armor and holding a spear, and he rushed into the sky with a murderous machine, scattering all the clouds in the sky.
The two of them killed one place again, and it was even more fierce than just now.
One is the martial arts venerable of the heavenly court, the physical body is indestructible, the martial arts return to the basics, invincible, and rarely meet opponents, and the other is the new heavenly immortal of the Tai Hades Palace, with deep heels and unlimited potential.
Two people are fighting in one, and the means are exhausted, one is the interweaving of magic weapons in the divine channel, and the changes are endless, and the other is to suppress people with force, I am immovable, they all played a real fire, and they did not give in to each other.
Two people, competing against each other, a real dragon and tiger fight.
They struck from heaven to earth, and then from earth to heaven, and the aftermath of the circumference spread out, pushing away the stars of the nine heavens, revealing a vast and deep undertone.
Don't give in to each other, each hero.
I don't know when, Lu Xiujing has woken up, his eyes are crystal clear, and the light behind him is as clear as water, and it is like a moon to clean, without any impurities.
Obviously, this proud son of heaven has an epiphany, and his strength has skyrocketed.
It's very enviable.
Lu Xiujing stood under a three-zhang tall tree, the shadow of the mottled leaves sprinkled between his eyebrows, rippling layers of broken gold, he looked at the two people who were fighting in the sky, and was silent for a long time.
"Moving mountains and moons, the mana is boundless. ”
Lu Xiujing has a yearning color, such an incredible power is indeed obsessive.
"Still,"
Although Lu Xiujing is young, when he thinks about it, he has a deep wisdom, his voice is clear and bright, like plum blossoms, and the night enters the small window, making the moon shadow from the west thin and thin, and says, "I have my own path." ”
After finishing speaking, Lu Xiujing's whole person relaxed, with a big smile on his face, like a weasel stealing a chicken, which was completely different from the wisdom just now, and said, "Let's not talk about the road or anything for the time being, now is a good time, so that I can get rid of this iron-masked guy who chatters all day long." ”
"That's the most important thing. ”
Lu Xiujing muttered, waved his clothes, and took a sika deer that he didn't know where he came from.
"Huh?"
Mo Mingming, who was fighting the method, sensed that his mark on Lu Xiujing's body was blurred, and he was shocked in his heart, he valued this Lu Xiujing very much.
Although in Mo Ming's eyes, Lu Xiujing didn't know how to cherish his talent and was too lazy, but the other party's talent and luck were rare in his life, otherwise, he wouldn't have taken it with him and disciplined him personally.
Now judging from this situation, Lu Xiujing has a problem.
Mo Mingming was holding a spear in his hand, and he wanted to chase after him, but before he could move, Chen Yan's laughter came, and the thunder and sword light drowned it.
"This damn fellow. ”
Mo Ming gritted his teeth, put down his mind to find Lu Xiujing, and dealt with Chen Yan wholeheartedly.
I don't know how long it took, but the sky darkened, and then the light came, and the golden flame meteors drooped from top to bottom, clustered like bright lights.
The meteor flame fell, endlessly, and when it reached the ground, a layer of red copper-like halo appeared, and the wind blew, swaying, and illuminated the mountains and valleys.
Then, a figure like a dragon came from the void, walking in the air, walking calmly, holding a spear, the vertical pupils on the forehead were open, and there was an aggressive majesty.
If you look closely, there are traces of smoke and fire on the armor on the body of the visitor, and the mottled stripes seem to be a war song stained with iron and blood, and it smells of swords.
When they see this person, everyone will think of the invincible god of war in the story and legend.
He came from the war, and he was mighty.
Of course, this person who appeared was Mo Ming, who had a big battle with Chen Yan, and he didn't have the glory of the god of war now, but a sullen stomach.
"This damn Chen Yan,"
As a martial arts saint, Mo Ming didn't know how many battles he had experienced, but Chen Yan of the Tai Hades Palace he met this time was really cunning, and all kinds of divine channel techniques and magic weapons emerged in an endless stream, making him unable to exert his strength.
"Chen Yan, you wait for me. ”
Mo Ming picked up his gun and looked around, but sure enough, he didn't find Lu Xiujing, and his mood was even more depressed, he cursed a few words in a low voice, and turned to leave.