Chapter 295: Funeral Holy Land Conspiracy
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Chapter 295 Conspiracy of the Holy Land
Yang Hong shook Thunder Hammer, lamenting Xuan Tianzong's weakness.
Yang Xu smiled faintly:
"How about casualties?"
Yang Hong grinned:
"Zero casualties! The brothers didn't shoot at all, and the Thor's Hammer given by the young master could easily solve them."
Yang Xu's eyes lit up slightly:
"It seems that Thor's hammer has great potential to be tapped."
This Thor hammer is the artifact Yang Xu redeemed from the points mall.
A hammer can be divided into countless handles, which can be combined to attack or can be combined into one attack.
There are many ways to attack.
This time Xuan Tianzong was killed, Yang Xu was fighting for the purpose of training troops.
No, Xuan Tianzong is so weak.
"Notify the brothers, trim and lead the team, and by the way, destroy several other sects together!"
"Yes!"
Thunder's excited voice resounded through the thunder.
This day is a **** day.
The Thunder Department of the Yang Family Army, with its tyrannical strength, successively smothered several ancestors who hit Ling Yunzong's ideas.
It shocked and shocked the forces of all parties.
This day is also a day of legend.
The Thunder Department of the Yang Family, even destroying several sects, kept zero casualties.
The power of terror has left a deep impression on all forces.
For those Zongmen who gave Ling Yunzong a stone.
Tonight is a sleepless night.
They were frightened one by one, and concentrated all their strength on guard to prevent the terrible thunder hammer from breaking the mountain gate.
The names of Yang Xu and Lei Bu quickly spread among the major schools.
The emperor of the Tianfeng Kingdom soon learned the news.
"Yang Xu attacked the doors? Have you established your own team?"
There was a trace of horror in the emperor's eyes.
Can break several gates in a day.
This shows the strength of Yang Xu's team.
What made the emperor sleepless!
The owner of this team happens to be his enemy.
"No more delay, Yang Xu must be resolved as quickly as possible!"
at this time.
The **** came forward to report:
"Emperor Qijun, a Houye begged to see His Majesty."
"I'm in a bad mood, I don't see you!"
"Emperor, this Hou Ye said... he has a way to solve the anti-thief Yang Xu!"
"Huh, I can't help it. What's his solution? Xuan comes in and sees it."
The emperor was impatient.
"Emperor, there is indeed a way to solve Yang Xu, but you need to borrow Tianfeng national luck!"
...
Misty palace.
At dawn.
The female disciples standing guard in front of the palace gate are dozing off.
suddenly.
A wailful cry woke him up:
"There is an enemy attack! Go and notify the palace owner and the virgin!"
A female disciple covered with blood rushed to the entrance of the hall.
Boom!
At the misty gate of Miyayama, the fire was skyrocketing, and there were killings.
The gatekeeper's female disciple was about to knock on the temple door.
boom!
The hall door suddenly opened.
Two figures flew out:
"Who dares to break into my ethereal palace?"
"Hahaha! The Yin and Yang saints of the ethereal palace finally appeared! Unfortunately, your disciples of the ethereal palace have all been captured by my holy land!"
The funeral son appeared.
He smiled faintly:
"After today, there will be no ethereal palace in the world! Yao Xueyi, you know that I always have a good opinion of you, and now I surrender, I can spare you not to die. Otherwise..."
Boom!
A piece of blue energy came to the death of the sacred Moon Son.
"The power of reincarnation!"
Burial Moon Saint Child's eyes flashed, brush!
A bright moon rune appeared in front of him, spinning fast, sonorous!
The power of reincarnation was exploded.
Yao Xueyi sneered, and Xianxianyu finger gently ticked:
Sigh!
The force of blue reincarnation flew back and forth, boom!
It burst.
Mummummummum!
The funeral of the Son of the Moon retired three big steps.
He finally stabilized his body, and he looked horrified:
"How could your strength improve so much?"
Yao Xueyi snorted coldly:
"Do you think it's a waste of time for me to retreat?"
"Great! This misty palace can be saved!"
The disciples of the Misty Palace couldn't help but be surprised.
But at this time.
Buzz!
A bright and bright moon suddenly appeared in the void.
The dazzling moonlight, shining, shining, bursting around.
Wherever he went, everything broke apart.
Many disciples in Ethereal Palace are about to be killed by the moonlight.
"Six Powers!"
Wan Wanyu waved her hand and brushed it!
A group of six-color Shenhua flew out.
The ray of light turned into six-color silk thread, and stopped towards Yuehua.
Puff puff.
Yue Hua, who shot towards the disciples of the Misty Palace, all shattered.
Wan Wan sneered:
"It's nothing more than the burial of the moon in the holy land of holy land."
"Who said that the magic of my holy place is nothing more than that!"
Brush!
Dressed in white and lightly veiled, the sacred Lord of the Burial Moon flashed in front of Wanwan.
The bright moon hung in the void, the light flashed, and it immediately condensed behind this woman.
With a wave of her jade hand, there was a moonlight condensed at her fingertips.
The terrifying killer moments converge instantly:
Boom!
Yuehua turned into a murderous beam, striking Wanwan.
"Holy lady!"
The faces of the disciples of the Misty Palace changed dramatically.
Seeing that light beam would pierce Wanwan's eyebrows.
"The power of six ways to differentiate the heavens!"
Wan Wanwan's expression was plain, her slim jade hand raised, brush!
The six-color Shenhua runes flickered, and turned into a six-color sky net, flashing full of light.
puff!
Yuehua Beam was caught by the net.
"Back to you!"
Six-color Skynet was shocked, boom!
The light beam of that month was reflected back and assassinated to the eye of Saint Lord Bury.
Buzz!
Behind the void of Saint Lord Burial, the bright moon flashed:
Snapped!
Yuehua beam shattered.
In the eyes of Saint Lord of Funeral Moon, a little shock passed by:
"The Yin and Yang saints of the ethereal palace, the progress is indeed not small, but unfortunately, the ethereal palace will die today!"
A holy priest in white clothes, his eyes cold.
But at this time.
Brush!
A red figure suddenly rushed to the Lord of the Burial Moon:
"Say that my ethereal palace will die. You haven't got this qualification yet!"
In a blink of an eye, the red figure flashed in front of Saint Lord Bury.
Jade's hand stretched out, the palm of her hand shimmered with cherry blossoms, and she took photos of the Lord of the Moon.
The face of Saint Moon was changed:
"Sun and Moon smell Sakura, misty Shenxia!"
boom!
Her jade hand collided with Sun and Moon Wenying.
Woo!
Sun and Moon in a red dress smelled of cherry and flew back, only two steps back, and stabilized the body.
"Oh, uh!"
The Lord of the Burial Moon retreated three consecutive steps, which stabilized his body.
Her beautiful face showed a look of consternation:
"Impossible! How could your strength increase be so huge?"
Riyue Wenying sneered:
"That's because, you haven't tasted the feelings of feelings. How about burying Saint Lord, why would you also find someone to fall in love? I don't mind splitting my man in half."
"What's the point! You don't know it until you die, you will regret it!"
Funeral Lord Saint smiled strangely.
at this time.
Riyue Wenying's face suddenly changed:
"My power is fading! You are poisoned! Despicable and shameless!"
Boom!
Not only the sun and the moon smell the cherry blossoms.
Yao Xueyi, Wanwan, and all the disciples of the Misty Palace fell to the ground.
Funeral Saint Sheng Sen sneered:
"Emperor Tianfeng Kingdom's boneless soft muscles are indeed the nemesis of the cultivator. Here, all the disciples of the ethereal palace are captured! The principal of the ethereal palace, beheaded directly!"
