Faced with Yongshou's shocked and angry shouts, the Night King's answer was unconcealed, and the two opponents of the gods and demons exchanged instantly.

The sudden change of scene caught Yongshou off guard and was stabbed by Chonglou's claws again.

Three swords and six holes.

Not only was the astral body damaged, but His soul also vomited blood. Obviously, the Demon Lord's blow was in all directions.

"The benefits have not been obtained yet, and they are so sexy!"

Yongshou was so angry that the three corpses jumped randomly.

The Night King turned against him completely, and both gods and demons have the same authority. Yongshou was assigned to deal with Taiqing Zhenren before because he was the weakest in frontal confrontation, but he could not stop him that King Ye deliberately exchanged opponents.

Just as before, when he was openly betrayed the Night King, he was resentful and helpless.

You are doing the first day of the junior high school, and I am doing the fifteenth day of the junior high school!

Looking at the god and demon who fought with Emperor Fuxi, Yongshou thought for a while, with fear retracted his gaze, and waved his sleeves, a large number of believers in the country fell to the ground, without any breath, making up for his injuries.

It’s just that the injury can be recovered, and the soul’s attention must be transferred to the confrontation with Chonglou. It is temporarily unable to monitor everything that happens in the world in real time.

"Western District, you must hold on!"

Yongshou can only pray.

At least judging from the previous situation, the battle situation is still in a stalemate.

As the strongest reinforcement of the East District, Shenlong was shaken by the forbidden airfield of the Mage Tower, and then countless powerful orcs rushed up to try to bite the elephant to death.

Fortunately, the dragon is not comparable to the big lizards in the West. It calls the wind and rain and is inherently created.

Those dirty weapons of those powerful orcs could not even be slashed on the dragon scales, and were bounced away and then pierced by countless fine water arrows.

This is Xianling Island, with rich water spirit energy, suitable for the use of the dragons with the East China Sea as the base.

Therefore, no matter how many strong orcs there are, they are not enough to cause quantitative change to qualitative change.

It was a one-sided massacre.

But the strong orcs still rushed out, endlessly, and as they fell one after another, different figures also appeared.

Unlike the strong orcs whose eyes are only violent bloodthirsty, the orcs that appear later are relatively thin in their bodies, but their eyes are shining with a wise and cruel luster. They are wearing necklaces made of skulls around their necks, and holding slender bone staff in their hands, layer by layer of green brilliance pouring out from them...

When the rich green light burst out with terrifying erosion based on hundreds of powerful orc corpses, a huge eyeball jumped out at the top of the mage tower, and a transparent hemispherical force field appeared directly, like a huge glass cover that tightly cages the dragon.

Countless subtle and complex runes appear and flow endlessly, completely isolating the space where the dragon is located from the outside world, forming an independent realm world.

The ban on air has not yet been resolved, and the dragon found that it seemed as if it had fallen into a viscous liquid, and it was difficult to move forward in an instant, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became difficult to communicate.

(?((≧ mouth≦))?)

The dragon finally got angry and roared out of the dragon's roar.

There was a loud trembling sound as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had broken. The dark clouds were gathered in the sky, and purple lightning was winding through the clouds like a giant snake. It almost didn't take any momentum and then hit it.

But this still cannot break the barrier that the station is unfolding.

Even the dragon with its own talent has its limits. The dragon will not last long for such squandering.

"Run!"

At this time, the East District party had already embraced Adonis and arrived outside the realm world.

Adonis is being hugged by Rollo and the princess.

From his grimy expression, it can be seen that Adonis is apologized for his previous wave of faith.

At this moment, he also urgently hoped to atone for his sins: "Master, I want to go to the battlefield. I understand the flaws of this mage tower and will definitely find a breakthrough for the East District!"

"The breakthrough you know must have been changed by that old guy. If you go deeper, you will only fall into the trap."

Huang Shangyu said earnestly: "I know you are a newcomer and are eager to sacrifice your life for the East District and shed blood, but everyone's positioning is different. Some are good at attack, some are good at defense, and some are good at driving tanks, Beta, which kind do you think you are?"

Adonis's lips shivered: "Master, I don't call Beta, I'll give you a chance to reform myself, please..."

"Beta, I know you are arrogant and willing in your heart, but on the surface you want to deny it. This is not good, you have to change it!"

Huang Shang pricked up his ears, but didn't hear them clearly, and nodded to Luo Luo: "Care for him well, and use your great love to influence him!"

Without saying a word, Luo Luo just had a facial cleanser: "Oh hoho hoho hoho ho! It's so thorny!"

"I'm not Beta, let me go up, even if I die in the battlefield, even if I die in the battlefield!"

Adonis's voice gradually disappeared into Rollo's chest, and the crowd in the East District also began to attack wildly.

With Adonis as a puppet, they had no scruples to take action. The anger they had suffered before completely burst out, and the momentum was earth-shaking, causing the light shield to tremble continuously and cracks to break out.

But the cracks had just opened and were quickly filled, but they were supported by the power of the resident. Everyone looked ugly and looked at Huang Shang in unison.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Not to mention others, even Zi Xiao from the Contract Chamber of Commerce said that he had joined the Tianjiao Alliance.

What people want.

Of course, this cannot break through a powerful station, and the same location is not enough to put down two stations.

It seems that there is really no way to do anything about this mage tower?

"The West District is so arrogant, I think a resident can be arrogant in the world of heaven?"

"Remember one sentence: if you have the power, you will have the help, but if you lose the power, you will have the help!"

Fortunately, Huang Shang's indifferent voice gave them peace of mind.

Although I don’t quite understand where Dadasuke comes from, but this person’s words already have a strange sense of convincing conviction.

Huang Shang did not fool him. In addition to the battlefield outside, there was also a battlefield inside the mage tower.

In Wanwen Hall, countless powerful orcs were surrounding them, surrounding three figures.

The Evil King protected Zhao Ling'er and Anu, and faced these endless offensives, he defended them tightly.

"Dog is a bad guy!"

Seeing his palace being crushed, Zhao Ling'er flattened her mouth and hated a group of people for the first time.

She practiced boxing and drank wine at home. She lived a happy life. Suddenly she was knocked to the door, the barrier was gone, and her home was destroyed. It was so sad!

"Sister Ling'er, where are the other little sisters?"

Annu and Zhao Linger fought side by side, Yan Jia showed their power, becoming the strongest output point, but they were also concerned about the safety of other people in Xianling Island.

She and Zhao Ling'er are friends online. This time they came to Mianju. By the way, they were also entrusted by the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect to see if they could welcome the saint back.

According to Anu's understanding, Xianling Island has adopted many orphans in recent years, and there are also demon clans, so they should not be so deserted.

"Apart from Sister Luo, they all avoided it early. Dad took care of us... Huh?"

Zhao Ling'er answered halfway, and suddenly a light appeared before her eyes, and a glow flew over.

She reached out and found that it was a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing. The sword body was crystal clear and angular, and it seemed to be composed of ten colors of crystal stones, but it was strangely integrated, with the supreme beauty of the world attached to the sword body.

"Tianjing? Huntian treasure mimic?"

When Zhao Ling'er recited the seal characters on the sword, she felt a sense of fit and warmth from her bloodline, as if she was returning to her mother's arms.

At the same time, ten long rays of light appeared in her mind, which were the Huntian treasure miracle transmitted from the sword body.

The magical skill created by the great god Nuwa was passed down to the descendants of Nuwa at this time.

This god-level exercise is divided into ten layers, each layer corresponds to a kind of natural energy between heaven and earth. In terms of changes in qi and strength, it is rich in attributes, and it can be regarded as the best of all martial arts.

None of them.

Of course, the difficulty of cultivation is also the most difficult.

Even if Wuming awakens the flesh and blood will of the whole body, he can burst out one hundred success powers and tens of them learn it. It cannot be said that he can master it all, and there is still huge room for improvement.

As a core technique that has reached the level of gods and demons, it is completely normal to have such a stature. But at this moment, when Zhao Ling'er took the sword, there were heavy smoke rising between her five fingers, and clouds and smoke swept around her.

The powerful orcs who were swarming up smashed in and disappeared without a trace.

White clouds and smoke! The realm of great success!

At this moment, even the Evil King looked at him. One, Three, Five, seven, his acting skills were excellent, while Annu had curved eyelashes and blinked his eyes: "Sister Ling'er is so great!"

On a small boat outside the island, after sending Li Xiaoyao and Anu to the island, Zhang San Ge began to sleep soundly, and ignored the earth-shaking confrontation on the island.

But at this moment, he opened half of his eyes and tsk his mouth: "I didn't expect that there is such a martial art that applies to the Nuwa clan in the world?"

"Well, you outsiders will not do my business in life or death, but since you have passed on Ling'er's magical power, I will repay you with this kindness!"

He murmured to himself, took off the wine gourd around his waist and threw it into the air.

The wine gourd rose in the wind and suddenly turned into a god. He was also an irreconcilable man holding the wine gourd and drinking.

"I have a pot of wine that can comfort the wind and dust, pour out all the rivers and seas, and drink the whole world with the gifts!"

The wine entered the liver and the heart was filled with passion. This phantom that was reaching the sky and earth had already arrived in front of the mage tower and swung a gourd.

Bang!

It seemed as if the ancient times had reappeared, Gonggong angrily hit Buzhou Mountain. The barrier that was just now as solid as a god, suddenly broke into millions of pieces. The dragon roared loudly and flew out, and finally escaped from the shackles.

And the gourd's momentum kept hitting the mage tower that was arrogant and angry.

The mage tower shook, like a drunken and staggering person, trying to fall, but stopped.

But even so, the great situation it just created has disappeared.

Just under one blow!

"Wine Sword Immortal? Wine God Curse?"

This earth-shaking scene shocked everyone inside and outside.

Except for Huang Shang, who stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at this confident hero in the East District, everyone suddenly realized and was convinced:
Chapter completed!