"Ye Fei, can we be smooth?" Lu jiao listened to the three-body laugh and asked Ye Fei strangely.
Ye Feisu seriously replied, "My uncle and brother didn’t think ah … I, I’m quite smooth."
Zu’s mouth moved, but he didn’t speak or ignore him. Fight and kill the enemy!
Ye Fei will fight again to kill the enemy!
The three corpses danced the long tassels, crocodiles and embroidered shoes in their hands into a mass of wind, desperately killing the enemy!
After Ye Fei woke up and went into the battlefield, the bell suddenly fluttered in Middle-earth … All Taoist temples, with one exception, echoed in Hong Zhong!
When the old man is like a dead wood in a giant, he will show himself from the corner and step into the sky, respect the crossing road and enter the war!
The deity has an old temple in Middle-earth, the Buddha has incense and Taoism in Middle-earth, and there are also several devout believers. The deity and Buddha can come and go freely, and of course they can come to Middle-earth at any time.
Not long ago, the large array was launched, and then the sun sank and the array method continued to be respectful. He was willing to go to explore the array and explore the pulse of Yuan Ling immediately. He was looking forward to finding out the countermeasures and launching the array method again. Unfortunately, it was impossible to complete the ritual and respect the ability, and he also came to China … The array matter needs him to worry about again. The sacred east will eventually shine the sword and evil spirits!
There is a great difference between relying on faith, piety, crossing the two realms, and penetrating large array spells. The top gods and demons can have their own contacts, but the law can carry thousands of troops, but it is still no problem to bring three or five people. The Taoist brought a man with heavy eyebrows and black robes. A middle-aged man is as strong as a tower.
Dao Zun Jia Dao
The big and small demons are here!
Chapter one thousand four hundred Patron saint please stay one day.
Su Jing once heard that "ten days" waiting for the large array still has hope of launching. Kowloon still needs strong guards, but it is enough to have Jiatian and the monster pagoda guarding the middle-earth battlefield in Mars.
When the three top-strong men entered the battlefield together, the middle-earth suddenly bloomed with pure and white light, and the whole middle-earth was wrapped up in a hurry.
Following the white light, the purple haze and golden fog gradually spread.
The triple atmosphere of white light, purple smoke and golden fog successively includes middle earth, but they are completely separated from each other and never mixed.
Light, smoke and fog are all auspicious. The three soft packages of divine light made the Midland fairy feel refreshed and reborn. But light smoke also kills! All djinn, who is coming to China to kill Mo, will be chopped to pieces immediately!
Tao Zun slightly raised his eyebrows and looked back at the strange light and fog around him, as if the bark withered and the old face smiled and followed Tao Zun to draw his sword! Rain in the Excalibur Out-of-Body Experience In Lei Guang, a sword of the Middle Way disappears in order, but a fine rain falls on it.
The rain is fine, but it is also wide. A rain covers Fiona Fang, Wan Li, and slowly advances toward the large array of ink without stopping.
Sasha Vujacic makes a light sound when the rain falls, but the rain is deceitful. On djinn’s casting spells or holding treasures, a drizzle can easily penetrate and then strike djinn’s body … When the rain falls into the evil spirit, it turns into a sword and slashes wildly! Quenched light suddenly and violently scattered, ink gore.
A drop of rain is a sword, and a sword kills djinn.
Wan Li rain slowly forward.
The little demon king looked around and took a walk in one direction … The other direction, but he was still in front of the inky army. When the little demon king moved forward, his body was extremely intense but extremely subtle, and he almost trembled strangely. I don’t know what rhythm or spell it was, but when the wind blows, he moves forward and the gray wind hangs from his side and spreads rapidly. In an instant, the wind permeates Wan Li.
It’s not that kind of crazy hurricane and storm, but that Qian Qian is absolutely smaller than a silver needle. The wind is messy, intertwined, chaotic and churned into a "ball". Those winds are too subtle and too small. Maybe even a leaf can’t be lifted. But the Wan Li wind is shrouded, and the little devil can be seen by the naked eye. djinn is suddenly old and fierce, and the flame of the devil goes out, and the black skin wrinkles and spreads. It becomes half gray and not white in an instant. The embarrassing color follows a statue of tall djinn, decaying and turning into fly ash!
The great demon king also went in another direction.
The brothers and sisters of the big and small demons practice in the same strain. Their spells look very much like the same. Wan Li is covered with no wind. Wan Li and France are full of fine hair and black thunder … and where is the thunder? Zhou Wanli blooms everywhere and disappears everywhere. The root of black trace is "crack"
From the crack!
Who can live if the demon is cracked! Wan Li, the great demon king, kills the territory and moves forward step by step!
Three gods and demons attack the ink array in three directions