Forced Chivalry

Zhang Yuan is flying fast and rushing toward the distance.

The four gods are fighting a black clothed strongman. After seeing Zhang Yuan, the big shouted: “Young Hero Zhang, stupa in the southwest corner.”

“many thanks !”

Zhang Yuan immediately changed direction and speeded up.

Hong long!

At this time, the high-altitude thunder is still rolling, a path of lightning is constantly traversing, filled with an unimaginable terrifying breath.

The whole night is as bright as day.

This night, the entire Nine Provinces can see the lightning that is constantly tearing away from the sky. Everyone is shocked and suspected that the end is coming.

A great panic quickly spread between the sentient beings.

At this moment, many ancient families associate themselves with the legend of terrifying.

Many ancient figures of sluice have been awakened, opened their eyes, and shot a path of fine light, looking towards the high-pitched lightning channel.

But at this moment, no one has shot.

The presence of these sluices is in the state of wilting before the spiritual qi is completely revived.

It is difficult for a strength to play its peak.

Their eyes were indifferent, like a crouching sleeping lion, staring at the silhouette of the river.

now.

Zhang Yuan was so fast that he finally saw a huge tower in the forest.

The entire tower is surrounded by 9-Layer, showing a pale gold color, surrounded by dozens of stone pillars, each tower of the tower, depicting countless mysterious ancient Buddha texts.

In the all around of the tower, the Buddha light and the magic are intertwined and the colors are gorgeous.

Below the tower, the magic is rolling, emerging from the seams, like black ink.

The tower of the tower is shining with the brilliance of the Buddha, which automatically purifies these black magic.

A burst of sturdy long cymbals sounded from under the tower.

All kinds of sounds are sharp and sharp, and they contain the resentment and engraving of the sky.

It seems that there are countless demons underneath.

The entire tower was constantly trembled by the top, and the brilliance of the Buddha was gradually swallowed by the magic of black.

The magic of death is like a black tide, rolling and screaming.

As soon as Zhang Yuan arrived, he felt a strong death and gloom.

Looking at the magic around him, his complexity changed, with the slightest hesitation, directly rushed over.

Terrifying’s death magic seems to contain poison, and he touched the golden instinct of his body, making a burst of sound.

The sword and the light in the hands are the ray of the light, and the evil spirits do not invade.

The door to the stupa has long been blasted.

Several sorghum corpses lay there, bleeding seven times and dying for a long time.

Zhang Yuan passed through the death magic and immediately entered the stupa.

As soon as I arrived, there was a terrifying crisis at the top of my head and I immediately looked up.

A cautious scorpion descended from the top of his head, and his Buddha’s light was in full bloom, containing a killing intent, and a palm fell toward the top of Zhang Yuan’s halogen.

Zhang Yuan’s eyes shot two brilliant lights, and the left hand Huolin sword sent out a scary red light, and he swept directly toward the monk.

Hong long!

A terrifying roar, the monk’s palm force was cut open on the spot, and it was swept by the sword qi of Huolin’s sword. The skull flew across the body, and the two bodies smashed in the distance and burned.

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Zhang Yuan’s eyes were cold, and the identity of the other party was instantly determined.

The face is blue and purple, obviously it is cold in the body!

This was the man who was convicted by him at the Scripture Pavilion last night!

As for the man who played against him the night before, according to his guess, most of them are the Master.

Zhang Yuan immediately rushed toward the upper level of the stupa.

The spirit is fully played, and it is already possible to hear the low roar from the top, like someone is constantly bombarding what prohibition.

The entire stupa has been bleak.

The place originally dedicated to relics became empty.

All the relics have disappeared.

Zhang Yuan is fast, this time I can feel the stupa shaking more frequently, the sturdy long scorpion in the ground, and the sound of chain swaying, terrifying unpredictable.

It’s like what terrifying trolls are pressed under the entire stupa.

Zhang Yuan’s heart sank to the bottom.

With the 8-Layer, all the relics are gone.

The 3rd-layer seal, leaving only the last one without breaking open, once broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Bang!

He jumped out of the 8-Layer and finally fell within the 9-Layer. The terrifying breath erupted from him, like a humanoid day, behind the golden rays of light, terrifying .

In front of him, there is an ancient altar, a colorful color, with a golden Buddha statue sitting on it, surrounded by three relics.

There are three silhouettes that are rushing toward the altar with mystery.

As soon as Zhang Yuan arrived, the three silhouettes immediately noticed him.

One of them didn’t return, and the tone was indifferent: “It’s so fast, you two solved him. As long as you can hold it for half an hour, the 3rd-layer seal will break open, and the hell demon will appear. Nine Provinces chaos is only in the blink of an eye.”

The two people around me slowly turned back, face indifferent, looked towards Zhang Yuan.

On the left is a middle-aged monk with a square face, his body is wide, his cheeks are white, he is covered with red, and his eyes are terrifying.

Round brilliant!

The other is a thin old man with a green robe, his chin is thin and his eyes are inverted triangles, like a poisonous snake, with terrifying rays of light.

“Young Hero Zhang, don’t blame this poor monk.”

Round Hui is erected with one hand, started talking.

Zhang Yuan complexion sank, lazy, said that he rushed straight toward them.

“Hey!”

Green robe The old man is loudly shouted. The sound wave contains a shocking attack. The body is like a green photoelectric. He rushes out to Zhang Yuan and shoots a palm force like a sea, and crushes it to Zhang Yuan.

On the body of Yuanhui, a sudden burst of light was shining, his hands were high, and lightning was printed on his chest. Hundreds of golden palms appeared in the back of the moment, and they rushed directly toward Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan screamed and shook the green robe. The old man’s sonic attack, Zuojian right knife, went to the green robe old man and the round Hui Master.

Hong long!

Sword light 璀璨, 罡 罡 罡 , , , , , , , , , , ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter

The terrifying knife and the sword qi smashed down.

The two people complexion big change, immediately running infuriating.

Green robe The old man’s green light, directly illusion of two huge green palms dragged the knife of the snow drink.

The round Hui Master has a pair of hands, and a golden-yellow colored glass clock appears on the surface of the body, with a bang, blocking the sword qi of Huolin.

However, Zhang Yuan screamed, the foot was stepping forward, the gas was pushed to the extreme, and the floor of the sole was bursting into pieces, and the knife and sword qi suddenly pressed down.

Green robe The old man and the round hui Master are all face-changing, feeling an unimaginable ruination fluctuation.

“dead!”

Zhang Yuan pulled out Lion’s Roar.

Bang!

Both the round and the green robe were shocked by the blanks of the old man. The speed of Destiny’s turn suddenly dropped a lot.

Pu pu!

Yin Snow Knife and Huo Linjian.

The old man screamed and was slanted by the knife of the snow, and he flew out and died.

The golden glazed ancient clock of Yuanhui Master’s body surface was also blasted on the spot, but he reacted very quickly, immediately urging a Wei Tuozhang’s school, and immediately took a piece of golden palm, hiding the sky and covering the earth. , greet the sword qi of Huolin.

Hong long!

In the violent collision, the master of the circle Hui Master was blasted, and his body became a golden light. He was fast to the extreme, and he walked to Zhang Yuan.

One stroke [one shot and two scattered], directly under the cover of Zhang Yuan.

He knows that Zhang Yuan has a Sacred Item in hand and a long-range attack. He will have no advantage in himself. Therefore, he will take risks and avoid the edge of Huolin. He will use the palm force to shock Zhang Yuan.

In his guess, what Zhang Yuan relies on is nothing more than Sacred Item!

But now he will shoot, the other side will have no reaction time.

Zhang Yuan’s Huolin sword has just been on the ground, and it’s convenient to appear nearby.

At this time, his Huolin and Yin Snow Knife had no time to recover.

Even with Yin Snow Knife, you can kill each other, and your own face will inevitably bear the power of this powerful force.

He did not think about it, Yin Snow Knife released at the right time, the right palm golden light 璀璨, directly a record of the dragon has regrets, greeted the other side of the palm of the hand.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the entire ground shook slightly.

Dragon’s Roar is deafening, accompanied by terrifying vertigo. On the spot, the fascinating Master is shocked and squirted. He flies out and the wrist fractures directly. The dragon has regrets and sweeps over the other person’s body. He does not know. How many bones.

Yuan Hui Master was in the distance, his face was twisted, his blood vessels all came out, shocking and incredulously looking at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was also shaken back by him, but he quickly stabilized and grabbed Yin Snow Knife again, coldly looking towards the Master.

“Forgot to tell you, the one who played against you the night before, is me!”

“You”`”

Yuan Hui Master’s eyes are wide, with the body suddenly squeaky bones cracked, face flushing, mouth mouth spurt blood, was repented by the dragon to completely break the meridian, tilted down.

Originally his strength was worse than that of Zhang Yuan. The other day, Zhang Yuan’s Three-Yin Centipede was invaded by the cold poison, and his strength was limited.

At this moment, the Dragon-Subduing 18 Palms of Zhang Yuan is hard to fight, naturally it is courting death!

Dragon-Subduing 18 Palms is the best martial arts. Even if the internal forces are different, they can kill each other.

What’s more, under his serious injury, he is far worse than Zhang Yuan.

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The two people were smashed, and the front of the broken action was stopped. His face was gloomy and cold. “A group of wastes, against a junior, can not be dragged for half an hour.”

He turned back indifferently.

This is a tall silhouette wearing purple clothes, 1.9 m, filled with an unspeakable terrifying breath, two eyes open, such as cold electricity terrifying.

Zhang Yuan felt a mountain-like atmosphere directly on him.

This person is not far from Heaven Ranking.

Three bursts! ! !