Gods Summoning System

Like a sun tearing open the night, Zhao Yun's long gun hit hard on the swallowing magic flag!

"Well

"Damn it! If I hadn't been unable to get rid of myself, would I have been defeated by you? "

After a groan, Ke's magical power stopped abruptly. With the flag, he flew back to the hands of Huangfu Shenliang.

The whole body of the toad seems to have shrunk a circle, and the luster on its skin is dim, which is in a state of depression.

Above the sky, the thick clouds disperse, the sun shines on the earth again, and the world in front of us is bright again.

Zhao Yun stood up with a gun, a noble spirit, like a heaven general to wipe out evil spirits.

"Shenliang, with thunder, go quickly!"

The weak voice of the toad seems to disappear at any time.

"Ke, Ke Lao, even you can't help this Zhao Zilong?"

Huangfu Shenliang was really scared this time. He didn't expect that the omnipotent Ke Lao could not beat Zhao Yun in his mind.

"Zhao Yun is very strange. No, I feel that Tao Tang is very strange

In addition, I'm just a ghost here. I can't give full play to my strength. I can only try my best to help you escape here. "

Huangfu, Shenliang and Lei Dong are both unwilling.

As members of the Huangfu family of the Lixuan Empire, they had to give them a little face when they went out. How could they ever be so humble?

What's more, the Revenge of Fengpo has not been avenged!

But they also know that it's not good for them to keep on pestering.

Just as they were ready to leave, Zhao Yun frowned and pointed to the sun in the sky with a long gun. He said, "where is the rat generation?"

"Tut Tut, what a keen insight."

A dry and hoarse voice came out of the void, like swallowing ten jin of sand, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Shrouded in the sun of the earth, Zhao Yun pointed to the place, suddenly appeared a rickety figure.

The figure was an old woman with silver hair. Her face was crisscrossed with scars and wrinkles. Her rickety body almost leaned on the crutch beside her hand.

The whole body of the crutch is silver, and only a section of cyan animal's head extends from the armrest of the head, which faintly exudes the power of mystery.

The old woman came down from the sky, and the dense scars made her not angry.

As soon as the silver beast turned its head and knocked on the earth, the whole battlefield rolled like waves again, and soon after they had stabilized their figure, the crowd suddenly turned upside down again.

"I'm Yang Qingfang, the second-class saint of cangri sect. I'm here to meet Yang shaotai, the son of cangri sect."

Li Shi immediately looked at Yang shaotai's charred body awkwardly. Wan Duzi, it seems that there will be another enemy!

Sure enough, when Yang Qingfang looked at the charred corpse, everyone felt that the surrounding air had dropped several degrees.

"Who! Do it! Yes Yang Qingfang cheered word by word, with a cold tone, just like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Master, it's him! Tao Tang, Li Shi

Before the others spoke, Huangfu Shenliang could not wait to point at Li Shi, his face full of excitement.

The second level saint of cangri sect is at least the existence of the middle level of Tianyuan realm. If you pull her on the boat, you don't have to be afraid of Zhao Yun's power!

Li Shi saw Yang Qingfang look over, slightly shrugged: "this cangri teach elder, lonely to say that all this is Yang shaotai blame, do you believe it?"

Yang Qingfang's face darkened, and the scar on her face became more terrible: "even if shaotai made a mistake, it should be punished by cangri sect.

You are just a little duchy. How can you kill shaotai? "