No. 630 glazed barefoot

The divine power of Halchi can't be stopped. However, the strength of other temple guardians is not as high as that of Halchi, and they are not as rational as the golden armor strongman. Therefore, they are at a great disadvantage. Although they are attacking, they are almost completely surrounded by In the middle.

"Do you want to help~~" Zhang Chong asked Yue, and there was also a trace of worry in his heart, because he didn't know if there would be other changes in addition to these gold armor strong men. Yue looked up at the sky with a solemn face and said faintly, "Don't worry. Wait a little longer, our chance of victory will be greater."

Wait a little longer? Although Zhang Zhongzhong was doubtful, he also believed in Yue's judgment. Because of the inexplicable relationship and connection with the temple, Yue should know more than him. Regarding the mystery of the sacred flame in front of him, he said that he would wait for the best time, but he was definitely not empty-mouthed. Thinking of this, he was ready to go, but his eyes were more focused on the battle in the sky.

Suddenly, his eyes tightened. In the completely inferior defense of the guardians of the temple, he seemed to notice a hint that they were retreating little by little. This kind of retreat was extremely natural. On the battlefield, the soldiers who had not been able to attack for a long time would definitely have a retreat. However, the retreat in front of him is extremely slow, and with a kind of stickiness, there seems to be an imperceptible intention to take those golden armor strong men away from the left and right of the light pillar.

The golden armor strong man rides on the spirit beast and wave the heavy sword wantonly, sometimes divides, and sometimes strikes together. Although their speed is not slow, the scope of attack is obviously deliberately, not far from the pillar of light. Therefore, it is indeed difficult to take them away from the pillar of light.

However, Halchi's team did not want to take them away too much. They are using a more ingenious way, that is, the team is more and more scattered, retreating flatly. In this way, more golden armored strong men came to the area most closely connected with the pillar of light in the attack.

At the same time when Zhang Chong saw the clue, Harchi's plan was almost arranged and formed. He only heard a long roar, like the horn before the general attack. All the soldiers raised their heads high, and the sacred silver-white light on their foreheads flew out like lightning, meeting in the sky. Together, a membrane-like mesh was formed, which isolated the light column from the golden armor strong man. Their move also immediately exposed themselves to danger. At present, five people who were very close to the strong man in gold armor were directly split in half, but the isolated net took shape in an instant.

The spirit beasts made a sad sound, and the dark golden light on their bodies faded at a visible speed. More than a dozen golden armor strong men who were not isolated also immediately reacted. Their bodies seemed to have a flame suddenly, connecting them and the spirit beasts together, which also made their power to the greatest extent. The golden epee in their hands made a roaring sound, and their bodies were like electricity.

Yue rose to the sky at this time, but the light on his forehead was like a white waterfall, rushing to the sky faster than his figure, connected with the silver-white net.

[Kowloon Playing in the Water]～～

The silver-white net turned into a pool, and began to boil. In the shining pool, under a few loud noises, nine ugly but noble heads stretched out, each opened their mouths wide, and bit down fiercely with lightning speed. With only one blow, he killed the three golden armor strong men of the other party. Another two were seriously injured.

The power of a trend is so far.

But not only these. After Yue's figure rushed up, he had no weapons in his hands, but wandered between Kowloon. His existence seemed to give the nine dragons endless power. Yue, who was wrapped in silver light, looked like a shining star, let Jiulong surround him for his driving. .

Yue, standing in Kowloon, is the domineering spirit of a group of kings, with a sacred and inviolable invincible momentum, leading the left and right of Kowloon.

What a domineering power. Zhang Chong exclaimed in his heart. It seems to be extremely pleasing to the eyes, and it firmly dominates from all angles. That feeling is like a high emperor who can judge the life and death of civilians at will. Nine dragons echoed each other from afar and unscrupulously showed their most domineering power.

More than a dozen golden armor strong men who were not blocked from the pillar of light. Although they escaped the previous disaster, they could not face Yue's thunder attack. In less than dozens of rounds, they were all dead. The remaining golden armor strong men also greatly weakened their strength. Under the attack of Halchi and his soldiers, they died one after another.

The color of the beam of light has also become a little dim and transparent. From the inside out, slowly, a step is now in front of Yue. The step spreads upward, as if there is no end, towering into the clouds.

Yue raised his one hand gently up, and the nine-tailed dragon walked forward. They attacked the thin light film in front of the steps in turn, making a drum-like sound. Under the heavy percussion, the light film also began to show fine cracks, and then it became bigger and bigger. In the end, it shattered.

Seeing that the light film was broken, the steps hung quietly in front of Yue, and there was no trace of block. At this time, the beam of light was connected with the twelve main stars, just like the pillar of ascending to the sky. At the intersection, there were various kinds of streamers, which were brilliant. The steps were embedded in it and set off like a fairyland. Looking at this step, Yue's heart was also full of waves. He breathed slightly and walked inward.

Zhang Chong still stayed below. Somehow, he had a more and more strange feeling about Yue in his heart. Could it be the matter of the previous Xiaopan and the Biyu tribe that made him not know how to fully believe Yue's actions. He was a little vague. In the face of such a beautiful original hope of Kyushu unification, The desire of the strong man who can come to this place of the temple will also be infinitely amplified. And the ancient fate, who is the descendant of Wu Yujiang's yuan god, and who is secretly pushing all this? His heart is still full of fog. Similarly, his fate is like a chess piece, and he can't control it at all.

The world does not distinguish between good and bad, good and evil. These are already in one thought. The desire is like the wind, and they can easily blow the grass in the same direction. It can be seen that it is too difficult to be a person against the wind.

Suddenly, the change happened again. A meteor seemed to fall from the sky, marching fast along the beam of light, and came to his eyes in front of him in the blink of an eye. Yue's left foot at this moment could start, and he was about to step forward. Seeing this meteor-like attack, when Even with a weak look, he didn't say much, and waved his right hand upwards. The nine-tailed dragon roared with a roar, as flexible as his arm. Almost at the same time as he waved his hand, he rushed up.

The dragon roared fiercely. Their hardest long horns emitted awe-boding light in the wind, like more than a dozen extremely sharp daggers. Between the impact, it seemed that even the beams of light were cut apart. The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and with the airflow of their bodies, they are like tornadoes, hovering endlessly.

And the meteor above the sky is also getting closer and closer, just like a large red cloud falling down, and the shape is constantly changing. However, according to its speed, the cloud is definitely not at this speed. In the clouds, it should be the existence of the Buddha, and the red color should be formed by the high temperature caused by too fast speed.

The high-speed approaching clouds began a strange change. In the center of the cloud, a very small gap appeared, which was round and dark inside. Then the gap seemed to have great gravity and quickly sucked the red clouds in the gap. The speed of the clouds became thin, and the red slowly faded away, revealing the faint purple inside.

After almost ten breaths, the clouds have disappeared at all. There is a beautiful purple in the sky. The faint light flashes, with a glaze-like texture. The beauty makes people can't feel the speed at which it rushes down very quickly. It is a barefoot appearance without any flaws. The whole body is crystal clear and impressive. God is drunk.

And such a beautiful glazed bare feet, without expanding a trace of murder, just like a beautiful work of art, falling from the sky to the world. This kind of eye irritation gives Zhang Chong an extremely dangerous feeling.

It's not good. He is condensing in the present, and his body is slightly curled up like a cheetah. The ancient furnace in his body is constantly burning and roaring.

And Yue was in front of him, and he felt the terrible calm before the storm. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Jiulong gathered on the glazed bare feet, originally inhaled the red clouds, but now disappeared without a trace of the gap and attacked.

He looked at the almost perfect glazed barefoot and knew in his heart that if there was any flaw in this bare foot, it was the place where the gap was just now. Therefore, the best means of attack at the time is to take the lead in destroying the eye before the storm. In this way, the other party's power is even stronger. There is no way to re-condense in a very short time, and the power of this blow is unimaginable.

The nine-tailed dragon is huge, and each tail is 60 feet long, but in front of the exquisite glazed bare feet, it is like a few small fish. They fly up like grabbing food, gathering their heads in a place with bare feet, and then the white light scattered.