Chapter 965 Magic!

, "Shui De Xingjun?"

The middle-aged in the imperial chair couldn't help but look back in surprise and looked aside. Full of strangeness, he said, "Do you want to let him be the king of the Big Dipper Wuqishui Dexing?" The white-haired old man couldn't help laughing and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be so surprised. The old minister didn't agree before, but he was scrupulous about explaining the religion. Even if he has this position, it can't last long. However, now that Yuanming is blessed by Xuanwu, the situation is different." The vegetable crown suddenly heard the words in his middle age, and then smiled: "It's really right! But let's wait until he survives this disaster. I know Cihang's means. The more amazing this son is, the more he won't allow him to live in the world. The fight is invincible, and then I'm afraid it will be hard." The old man led slightly and looked down silently, but with a little regret in his eyes. It is surprising that this son can win in the fight. However, the next siege is probably not so easy to escape.

At the top of Shuiyun Mountain and Yunfeng, the dozens of jade fairies gathered here are all trembling and excited.

It has been eight days since the fight. The clouds in the sky, almost every change, are reflected in their eyes.

How did you think that the inevitable defeat would change like this?

The descendant disciple who suddenly rose like a comet in the sect and was so arrogant that he had nothing to do. It is still so strong. With the power of jade immortals, it seems that there is still plenty of room to resist more than 20 Taiyi immortals alone.

In the eyes of everyone, it is simply an incredible way to use force to turn the situation around.

Tianshui in China, not only is there no early disaster. On the contrary, the countries that work together are in a worrying situation!

Ji Tian's hand waved his beard, and the expression in his eyes was complicated for a moment. Although there is a little surprise in my eyes, I am more worried.

The indescribable sense of anxiety filled my heart.

He looked up at the distance outside the door of the hall, and saw millions of miles away. Suddenly, thousands of escapes were flying in the direction of Yunshan one after another. I couldn't help tearing off a few beards. Then Ji Tian couldn't suppress the urgency and impulse in his chest, and his whole body rushed out of the hall. It also swayed to the east. However, as soon as he flew out of Shuiyun Mountain, he saw a Taoist from afar, who was standing not far away with his hands behind his hands.

The pupil of the extreme sky also suddenly shrank: "Jiu Lingzong, Yueshan?"

When the man heard the words, he turned around with a smile and said, "Brother Dao, where are you going to go?" Could it be that you are going to control Yunfeng?

Jitian took a breath of cold air, and then immediately sneered: "What am I going to do in Jitian? Why do you know the consultant!"

When the words fell, there was already a sound of a sword, choking, and a white fairy soldier came out of his pomelo, stirring out a trace of extremely sharp golden sword.

The moon mountain Taoist's eyelids jumped, but he didn't care much. Only a golden Taoist talisman was sacrificed on the top of his head. The book is on the book. Yuqing Cihang rescues the capital seal golden light body protection charm, the word, the whole person shrouded in a layer of golden light, shook his head and sighed slightly, "Yuan Ming master's nephew Mo Luo, it's a pity for me! However, the child, with magical talent, is really too outstanding. The so-called wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If he doesn't die this time, it's really difficult for us to feel at ease." Jitian almost bit his silver teeth, and then he felt something and looked at the sky. I saw that the water cloud mountain was connected to the top of the cloud peak, and suddenly a water-blue sword was escrying towards the cloud control peak.

The momentum is magnificent, with an amazing sword roar. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In the eyes of the sky, the luster suddenly flashed slightly, revealing a little joy. Opposite him, they were all surprised: "Is that the water cloud sword? Could it be that you, Shuiyunzong, completely ignore the foundation of your own mountain?" "The foundation of the mountain?" Jitian couldn't help mocking: "Now in the situation, if the abyss are bright, then the Shuiyunzong can inherit the Taoism, such as the death of the abyss, and my Shuiyunzong will be destroyed It doesn't matter if I don't want this foundation. It's hard for me to be confused all my life. "Only today's thing, which makes me most admired"

The Moon Mountain Taoist was dumb for a while" and then frowned and looked to the east. Although he was a little worried, there was still a little coldness in his eyes.

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Control the top of the cloud peak, and then a water-blue bead rushed up from the mouth of Xuanwu. Add it to the air, in the circulating blue light.

The number of Xuanshui Tianling beads has increased to a full number of thirty-three.

The sword in Yue Yu's hand became more and more powerful and vast, hooking the two cloud pictures, slowly expanding again, and attacking the countries near Zhou.

On Yue Yu's face, there was a burst of indifference, and he was not happy at all. I only looked coldly into the distance, and saw hundreds of thousands of escape lights and swords, which flew quickly. Most of them floated in the void hundreds of thousands of miles away, but some bold people continued to rush to the top of the cloud control peak. Rows of light with different luster are coming, just like a ball of colorful luster surging, giving people a lot of pressure.

The Yangyi is still struggling in the storm, and his expression is almost ferocious. Knowing that he couldn't make the previous plan, he simply tore his face and laughed and said, "My father finally underestimated you!" The power of one person, fighting alone against 21 Taiyi real immortals, even if the water cloud real person is alive, it is far less than you! It's just that this fight is enough to make you famous! It's just that today, no matter how much power you can do, you will die.

I'd like to see how you can escape from the palm of the Daluo Jinxian"

In the middle of the words, there have been hundreds of sword lights cut down from the sky. Like a rain of swords, covering the whole altar.

Surely, those who do it first are actually scattered cultivation, or the realm of immortals, or the strength of jade and immortals, and their cultivation varies.

And Yang Yi on the opposite side laughed endlessly: "But are you surprised? The position of three generations of named disciples under the ten-Cang Sect is enough to provoke the tens of thousands of top scattered practitioners in the Western Regions. Who can take off your head first is even more beneficial. Your more than 30 Xuanshui heavenly beads all belong to it. Today, you are wise, and you will definitely die!" Yue Yu raised his eyebrows coldly, but there was a burst of smiles.

Since he pressed the four directions with these two yin and yang clouds, he had already expected the scene in front of him.

It's just that for the time being, these people are more prepared than he thought.

"Are you sure you will die?"

Yue Yu looked at the frost stone sword in his hand, and then in his eyes, there was a touch of sharp brilliance passing by.

A wave of swords like the sea also rose from him. With a little elegance, it gathers impermanence and changes everything.

"I didn't want to kill more evil, but I didn't follow people's wishes on this day! Hey, it seems that my Yue Yu's life is destined to be full of blood. "Suddenly, a sword cut out, and countless water vapors at the top of Yunfeng were turned into frost swords, straight to the sky.

The hundreds of sword lights were swept away, and most of the immortal cultivation that flew in mid-air was also enough. It was cut off by this sword into flying dust and fell from the clouds.

The rest of the monks were also stunned, and almost stopped the escape light in Qiqi. With a little frightened in his eyes, he looked at the weak figure in the altar.

In addition to resisting the more than 20 Taiyi immortals alone, is it possible that this one still has the power to resist their tens of thousands of monks?

Yue Yu ignored it, and his eyes were cold, and he glanced at the sky.

"Water and clouds are clear, and today we are here to fight in the clouds. Warning, wait, don't disturb if you are idle here. From now on, I will kill those who control Yunfeng for 100,000 miles! Within 300,000 miles, those who stay for 30 breaths will be killed! If nothing happens, you can get out of here. Don't blame me for being wise. If you don't teach me, I will be killed..."

In the sky, there was an incomparable silence. After a long time, no one took half a step forward.

It was not until the 30-hour time limit was approaching that there were some scattered exercises with low cultivation and quietly retreated. But more people sacrificed the treasure fairy soldiers. For a while, the sword was sober that the treasure was brilliant.

Seeing this, Yue Yu was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled. His left hand was open, and he went to the clouds in the sky, just pulling at will. Then he led a huge cloud straight down from the cloud vortex. Covered by labor, these hundreds of thousands of square places!

The frost stone sword in his hand is also the light of the sword. The execution of an extremely mysterious sword arc is more streamlined than the previous Eight-style water cloud sword. The rhyme that is in line with Taoism is even more strong and distinct.

It seems that with a wave of hand, it has made this world completely different from the past. Clouds are shrouded, and countless mirage phantoms fill it. More than a dozen thousand immortal soldiers immediately missed most of them, or simply bombarded each other, stirring up the wind all over the sky.

On the altar at the top of the peak, the Xuanwu magic body is also expanded several times to resist the light of the sword as soft as water.

Yue Yu was in the body of Xuanwu. His body was like a heavy blow. He coughed lightly and dyed his chest into a blood red. But there is still a little lightness on the face.

"The total number of scattered repairs on the Yuanying of the water country is only a hundred thousand. Above the fairyland. It's only three years ago. I didn't want to know myself today!" With a long laugh, Yue Yu's frost stone sword in his hand suddenly flew into the air and stabbed out the shadow of the heavy sword. It's like an avalanche, falling straight down. It covers hundreds of thousands of miles. Almost all clouds can be transformed into sharp swords.

And in Yue Yu's soul perception, those immortals. It is also at an amazing speed, falling quickly. They were all lost in this mirage, and then directly the sword condensed by the clouds pierced the chest and abdomen, and twisted the body to pieces!

Kill the yuan god directly without mercy!

Suddenly, Yue Yu felt something in his heart. He only felt that it was a breath a hundred times stronger than the jade fairy, and it was quietly approaching.

"Taiyi is a real fairy?" Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand. Then countless water vapors suddenly condensed in his hand and turned into a 100,000-foot-long black ice sword again, cutting straight into the depths of the clouds!