Chapter 222: Happy Holidays (Part II) Return!

Chapter 222: Happy Holidays Return!

Yi Long was excited on Chinese New Year's Eve, Zheng Xingsoul's previous promise, Chinese New Year's Eve Elder just encouraged, as long as the formation is successfully opened and connected to the East Earth, all rewards will fall from the sky, he Yi Long is originally no worse than others, with these rewards, the throne of the next generation of the first master of Taiyin Mountain must be his own, and in the future, when the master respects the Chinese New Year's Eve people feather immortals, he will be the head of Taiyin Mountain, one of the heavenly gates of the Nine Chinese New Year's Eve!

No, at that time, Taiyin Mountain should have been the first sect in Zhongzhou, and he was the head of the first Chinese New Year's Eve faction in Zhongzhou, hahaha!

Chinese New Year's Eve Elder Cang Jiu sat still, seeing the deep portal, he was also relieved by the darkness, and smiled with satisfaction: God bless me Taiyin Mountain. ]

......

Wu Luo had already doubled the area of the Dragon Realm on Chinese New Year's Eve, occupying one-fifth of the entire Mingtang Palace. Borrowing Gangfeng to cultivate, he got twice the result with half the effort, and entered the realm extremely quickly, which Wu Luo had not thought of before.

But now we have reached a bottleneck, and it is extremely difficult to go further.

In this way, Wu Luo really has nothing to do at all. When he encounters a bottleneck, everyone knows that if he wants to be fast, he will not reach it, and the more he grasps the cultivation, the more useless it will become, and the uncertain realm will regress.

You can't even cultivate, what else can you do?

When Wu Luo was worried, a blue lightning suddenly shot from his side, and a "zi" sound stabbed him in the arm, and Wu Luo shrank and hid to the side.

Then I saw that in the space around me, lightning was shining, and a deep portal slowly opened!

Wu Luo wondered: What is going on? He was a little hesitant, whether to go in or not to go in, there was already a strong Chinese New Year's Eve force, suddenly rushed from the portal, and dragged him in!

"Uhhh

The colorful light flashed in front of him, and it was inconceivable, Wu Luo's mind paused for a moment, and then there was a bright light in front of him.

His feet flickered, touching the hard ground. The light around him slowly dissipated, and there was a stunned face in front of him.

"Who is it!How could it be presented in my formation?" Zuo Immortal was still complacent just now, because he clearly felt that his spatial formation had succeeded.

He actually has a somewhat awkward position in Taiyin Mountain. Since his master's generation, he has made every effort to provide him with the ability to study the space formation, and apart from this, his talents in other aspects are not enough. However, the spatial formation is the most complex formation, and the effect is extremely slow.

He consumes Chinese New Year's Eve amount of resources in Taiyin Mountain every year, and there are too many people who are dissatisfied with the darkness. Although these people didn't dare to really do anything to him because of the strict orders of Zheng Xingsoul, there were always rumors behind them.

Now that he has finally succeeded in buying the space channel of Zhongzhou and Dongtu, he has made the first contribution to the rise of Taiyin Mountain, and who will dare to point fingers at this seat in the future!

But this excitement didn't last long, and he saw a human figure faintly appear in the portal opened by the formation, and then a person came out.

Even more sadly, as the man came out, the portal behind him disappeared with it!

What's going on? It's clearly a spatial passage, how did it come to the summoning formation? Also, who the hell is this damn bastard?!

Wu Luo's gaze fell on the Taiyin Mountain logo on the left immortal cuff, and he immediately laughed: "It turned out to be a person from Taiyin Mountain." ”

Cang Jiulu in the distance was stunned: What's the matter?

After Yi Long saw that person, he was even more frightened, and after staying for a while, he immediately shouted on Chinese New Year's Eve: "Elder Chinese New Year's Eve, please order the sword array to intercept that person, he is Wu Luo!"

Elder Chinese New Year's Eve was still a little puzzled: "Isn't Wu Luo already dead, how could he be here?"

In the end, it was still Cang Jiu's Chinese New Year's Eve, and he thought that with his own sitting, even if Wu Luo survived, what could he do? Can he escape from Elder Ben? Therefore, he planned to ask things clearly.

Zuo Immortal instigated the formation, consuming extremely Chinese New Year's Eve, his original strength was average, he staggered back a few steps, and suddenly turned his head and roared at Yi Long in the distance: "Bastard tool, the treasure honestly used to identify the table marking the space channel, is it left in the space channel, or is it left on Wu Luo!"

Yi Long opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, Zuo Immortal had already understood, so angry that he paused and scolded Chinese New Year's Eve: "Yi Long is a fool, it's ruined my Chinese New Year's Eve affair in Taiyin Mountain!"

The treasure that marked the spatial passage was originally stuffed into Wu Luo's hands by Yi Long, wanting to trap Wu Luo in the passage together. However, the first contact target of the identification table mark was Wu Luo, and as a result, the spatial channel formation was opened, and Wu Luo was directly recovered.

Wu Luo couldn't figure out the joints at this time, but he was murdered by Yi Long and went to that strange world, but he was instigated by Taiyin Mountain, and the ghost sent the god to save him.

He laughed Chinese New Year's Eve, and his figure shook and he was already standing in front of Yi Long, and he grabbed Yi Long's neck as soon as he raised his hand.

Elder Cang Jiulu on Chinese New Year's Eve was startled: How could this son be so fast! He hurriedly raised his hand, and nine rays of light bloomed like lotus flowers on the surrounding peaks, and a sword light pierced the sky and fell from the sky.

Elder Chinese New Year's Eve himself pressed his hands and floated towards Wuluo.

Yi Long also has several Taiyin Mountain protégés who are the same generation as him. These protégés can be sent to install the formation, and they are obviously all Zheng Xingsoul's henchmen, and their strength is not bad.

Seeing that Yi Long fell into the hands of Wu Luo, these people shouted angrily in unison: "Thief dare!" In a flash of inspiration, the baby flying sword slammed over.

Wu Luo laughed, full of pride, and didn't pay attention to those flying swords and treasures, just looked at Yi Long: "Look, Taiyin Mountain can't be saved!"

Wu Luo didn't defend at all, and let those flying swords and treasures bombard him in turn, the body he tempered in the wind was extremely strong, the flying sword stabbed, and the skin flicked, and the flying sword slid to the side. The baby fell, the skin sank slightly, and with a slam of the flick, the baby was shocked away!

Yi Long knew that Wu Luo was powerful, but he didn't expect Wu Luo to be so powerful, he was choked by Wu Luo's throat, and he couldn't exert his strength, so he could only swing his limbs and struggle unconsciously like a drowning person: "Chinese New Year's Eve, Elder Chinese New Year's Eve, help, save me......"

Cang Jiulu was worthy of being the Chinese New Year's Eve Elder of Taiyin Mountain, and the top five strong people in the sect were even faster than the sword light of that sword array. rushed to Wu Luo's side, the face of the red full text o run was full of frost, and he raised his hand and pressed Wu Luo's left shoulder: "My protégé of Taiyin Mountain, how can I be humiliated, don't get out of the way!"

Cang Jiuluo still relies on his identity, he is Zheng Xingsoul's uncle, and he is two generations taller than Wu Luolai. If you get rid of such a junior and have to send out the baby, it will be really a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

It would have been better if he had pulled Wu Luo's right shoulder, but he had pulled Wu Luo's left shoulder. As soon as Wu Luo came out, he knew that there would be a fierce battle today, Yi Long he had to kill, the old man on the side, and the powerful sword qi shrouded in the surrounding peaks, were not easy to match. Therefore, "pulling out the mountain" and "unicorn arm" and other means have long been ready to stop.

Cang Jiu Qi pulled his left shoulder, the two Chinese New Year's Eve Heavenly Destiny Divine Runes were blessed together, the Qilin God Fire exploded, and the "Li Tu Mountain" force was endless Chinese New Year's Eve, and Cang Jiu Lu not only did not pull Wu Luo, but was grabbed by Wu Luo with a backhand on his wrist. Wu Luo shook off the situation, Cang Jiu only felt a huge Chinese New Year's Eve force attacking, he had practiced for thousands of years, and he had never encountered an opponent with such strength as Chinese New Year's Eve, and was thrown to the ground by Wu Luo with a bang, an old face touched the ground, embarrassed.

Nine sword rays of light pierced through the air, each of which was three zhang wide, like a dragon of light.

"Chinese New Year's Eve is bold! Offending the master will definitely die!" These nine people are all of the same generation as Zheng Xingsoul, although their strength is much worse than Zheng Xingsoul, but the nine of them have no distractions, and they specialize in cultivating the "Nine Xuanhui Dragon Sword Formation", this set of sword arrays even if Zheng Xingsoul comes by himself, they dare not control the whole body and retreat.

The nine sword lights were fierce, and the powerful momentum hit one wave after another, and the protégés of Taiyin Mountain around the oppression were all breathless, so they quickly collected the baby flying swords and retreated, they were not qualified to interfere in this level of battle.

Wu Luo suddenly smiled, he grabbed Cang Jiulu's hand but didn't let go, he suddenly mentioned it, and greeted Cang Jiulu with a sword light.

The owner of the sword light was startled, and quickly let go of the sword light and slashed past Cang Jiuluo's side, and Cang Jiuluo's silver beard and beautiful hair that Cang Jiulu was very satisfied with were floating all over the sky.

The silver filaments were like rain, and the other eight sword lights rushed in, and the sword qi was like a tide, and it was just a moment, and the silver filaments in the sky were even more destroyed.

Wu Luo lifted Cang Jiulu up again, and smashed it down with a sword light.

If this light hits the real place, it is the Chinese New Year's Eve crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor! The Taoist priest on the top of the mountain was frightened, and he hurriedly turned the sword light, but the power was backfired, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Wu Luo waved the humanoid Chinese New Year's Eve stick in his hand, blocking left and right, and the Tang Taiyin Mountain Mountain Protection Formation "Nine Xuan Hui Dragon Sword Formation" was actually embarrassed by his charge.

Cang Jiu's bold face was pale, and a spirit yuan burst out recklessly, he was so powerful and respectful, when had he ever been so embarrassed?

A circle of intense bright white light slammed down his arm towards Wu Luo, gripping his palm. However, the power of "Litu Mountain" was serious enough to open the mountain, and when it touched this spirit yuan violently, there was a loud bang, and the strong light was like a sun, completely enveloping the two of them, and outsiders could not see the situation inside the ball of light.

The "Nine Xuanhui Dragon Sword Formation" was forced to pause.

Zuo Buqi trembled, he had worked hard all his life, and he was about to succeed, but he was spoiled by Yi Long, a fool. He hated Wu Luo, and he hated Yi Long even more, and he wished that the two of them died together.

The nine cultivators on the mountain peak were embarrassed by the Chinese New Year's Eve in their hearts, and the old man did not notice it for a while, but he was restrained by Wu Luo, how is this good?

When the strong light dissipated, Wu Luo's hand was still firmly clasped on Cang Jiuluo's wrist, but the two arms of the two were blurred with flesh and blood, and drops of sticky blood fell on the stone floor.

Cang Jiu was so stunned that he roared angrily: "Rebels, what are you doing in a daze, and you don't let go! Don't scruple to be a teacher......

Although he roared Chinese New Year's Eve like this, Wu Luo mentioned him violently, and the Qilin Divine Fire exploded, and the "Pull Mountain" was even more Chinese New Year's Eve powerful. His pulse was blocked, and it was not easy to fight back.

]