Chapter 712 A pot of fragrant meat--
"So this barbarian god Su Ming, how old is he this year?" The girl blinked, looked at the old man in front of her with a smile, and bit the melon seeds in her mouth.
"If you want to talk about Su Ming, others may not know it, but I know him too well, he..." In the ebbling of the old man turned into a bald crane, the big yellow dog under the girl's feet glanced at the old man and shook his head. There was some sympathy and pity in his eyes. He shook his body and He fell to the ground and pretended to be dead beside Qian Chen.
Around Qian Chen's body, the yellow dog shrugged his nose, smelled carefully, and then put out his tongue to add a few times to Qian Chen's face, and a lot of saliva flowed down, but Qian Chen did not dare to move.
His heart couldn't help beating faster. He closed his eyes, but he could feel the fishy smell from the wet tongue. This is not the point. The point is that he came to the barbarian after all. Although his identity is not a fairy, he has a special magic power.
This magic power is not aggressive, but can faintly see the truth of the same thing. It is quite popular with junior disciples in his ethnic group, and it is a necessary magic to travel south and north.
This magic power can let them see many treasures that others can't see, and can make them have wise eyes. Even the reason why Qian Chen can come to the barbarians in a special way is also indirectly related to his magic power.
When he met the bald crane, he used this magic power and saw that the other party was transformed by a bald crane, and the other party claimed to be an old crane, so he closed his mouth. Uncle Crane, Grandpa Crane, was seen by the bald crane. Pull for an accomplice.
At this moment, when the local dog kept licking him with his tongue, Qian Chen's heart trembled. He always felt that there was something wrong with the local dog. The fishy smell of his mouth made him subconsciously exert this magic power, and his mind spread slightly and looked at the local dog beside him.
At this look, Qian Chen was immediately stunned. He even opened his eyes and looked at the local dog in atun. Under his magic, what kind of local dog was the other party? It was obviously a yellow dragon!
And he looked extremely fierce. At this moment, he was looking at himself, sticking out his big tongue and adding it to his face. A large amount of dragon saliva fell, and even in Qian Chen's eyes, Huang Long's eyes showed the intention of swallowing himself in one bite.
There is nothing more to make Qian Chen desperate than a dragon licking himself beside him. Under this strong fear, he turned his eyes and fainted in fear. This time, he was really in a coma.
Just before he fell into a coma, he faintly heard the words of the bald crane with the vicissitudes of life.
"Little girl. There are too many things about this barbarian god. What I said is dry. By the way, why don't your elders come? At the beginning, we agreed that a strong man like me, if you want to recruit, you need to talk to someone whose identity is similar to me...
That's all. I'm also a little hungry. In this way, I think I'm quite fat with the local dog. What do you think about killing this local dog and stewing a pot of fragrant meat?
This is the voice of the bald crane heard before Qian Chen fell into a coma, so Qian Chen was very straightforward and fortunate to be in a direct coma.
At the same time, it is quite far away from here, in the area where Tianlanzong is located. At this moment, the roar is so loud that it echoes in all directions, making the earth tremble within the scope of Tianlan Sect. There are traces of fragmentation in the sky.
Forty to five million people surrounded the Qiqi of Tianlan Sect, and the evil spirit and madness erted from their bodies almost turned into substance, pressing fiercely on the eighteen peaks guarded by the formation of Tianlan Sect.
This kind of pressure is that Tianlanzong can't resist. Even if it struggles, it will be completely destroyed under this pressure. This is the madness of destruction formed by the fusion of the will of four or five or five million people.
Su Ming was in the front, accompanied by Chi Leitian and others behind him. At this moment, although Chi Leitian's heart is complicated, he has no idea of taking back Lei Jing from Su Ming. In fact, he had already noticed it when he first saw Su Ming in the land of the arrival of the immortals a year ago. This Su Ming was what The person who must be killed by the person from the land of Nanchen.
It was the life who robbed half of his thunder crystals. He followed his will and released terrible words...
But when he realized that Su Ming was that person, he had mixed feelings at that time, and he gave up the idea in bitterness. He even regretted it when he thought of his original cruel words.
With his complicated heart, he now sees the powerful and almost suffocating momentum from Su Ming, and he is desperate to show his ability in front of him. In Chi Leitian's view, this may be the only way not to let the other party find his trouble in the future.
Su Ming looked calm, and he was walking in front of him. With the rewind of the fog transformed by the first layer of Tianlan Sect, the second layer of mountain gate array exposed was called the magnificent light curtain by Tianlan Sect.
The light curtain surrounds the whole Tianlan Sect, and even if you look at it for a little longer, you will find that this light curtain is not a thin layer, but a wall barrier to guard Tianlan Sect.
Moreover, on the barrier, countless spiritual powers are scattered from the earth and integrated into it to maintain its operation. Even in this round barrier, every ten feet, there will be a disciple of Tianlan Sect sitting cross-legged, making the guardian power of the second barrier more than the first layer.
At the same time, there are nearly a hundred strong breaths, each of which has a strong cultivation, but it is not flexible, but a puppet that exists because of the formation.
They can't leave Tianlan Sect. They are born on this barrier, but they are the best protective force to protect Tianlan Sect.
"Blam it away!" After sweeping the guard of the barrier, Su Ming opened his mouth faintly.
As his words spread, Chi Leitian and others immediately galloped straight to the barrier. At the same time, the 40,000 to 500,000 people around, under the pressure and roar, everyone punched the barrier at the same time.
Breaking the formation of Tianlanzong, in Su Ming's view, there is no need for skills, no need to understand the operation of this formation, no need to think about how to avoid it, just need... one punch!
With a punch of four or five million people, with a tough posture, extremely violent, blow it away, this is a dignified punch!
gathered the cultivation and outbreak of hundreds of thousands of people, and the punch was like a wild dragon, suddenly rushed into the barrier known as the guardian of Tianlan Sect. Nearly a hundred golden lights flashed on the barrier, which was the appearance of nearly a hundred puppets. With their appearance, it was almost just Touching the strength of hundreds of thousands of barbarians, under a shocking roar, nearly a hundred puppets were directly erased and became flying ash.
Unable to stop it, the crazy dragon, which gathered the power of hundreds of thousands of barbarians, directly hit the barrier. At this moment, the roar spread all over half of the eastern wilderness, but the barrier formed by the light curtain suddenly made an unbearable sound. Under the inch of fragmentation, the barrier was guarded by thousands of people. The disciples of Tianlan Sect collapsed directly one by one, and rolled upside down with the barrier. In the roar, the barrier broke!
"Four generations of barbarian gods, even if you destroy my Tianlan sect today, one day, our immortal clan will come and destroy all the blood of your barbarian clan!!" A sad roar came from the collapsed barrier of Tianlanzong. It was an old man. The old man's body was only half small now, and his voice revealed endless resentment.
"Are you immortals killing our barbarians? After the departure of a generation of barbarians, you cruelly dismembered the second generation of barbarians, sealed the imperial city of Dayu, and came to many immortals to wash our barbarians.
In the ages, the barbarians who died in your hands are more than ten thousand!!"
"The immortals will die. My tribe and my relatives are all killed by the immortals. You are just trying to make a drop of barbarian blood..."
"All my children have died in the hands of your immortals. For me, you have destroyed my blood, so I will also make you pay the price!"
"I'm the only one left in my tribe now, just because the place where my ministry is located is a spiritual mine..."
A roar roared when the sad voice came. It was the voice of hundreds of thousands of barbarians around, which was their hatred and madness of the immortals.
This is a war between two populations. In this war, there may be people who have not been stained with the blood of both sides, but even so, one side is bound to be extinct between this huge population, and can only drift with the tide, and gradually fall into the killing of that ethnic group.
There is no right or wrong in this war. Maybe it's just a sigh.
Su Ming raised his head and watched the sad and resentful old man gradually disperse. Su Ming raised his right hand and guarded the third layer under the roar of the barbarians around him, and the four holy heavens fell.
When one palm fell, Su Ming's front of him was like a hallucination. The same palm slapped the third layer of protection. While the roar echoed, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were directly raised in the four holy heavenly array and spread fiercely around.
The cultivation of the barbarians is uneven. In the spread of the four holy heavens, a lot of blood immediately spewed out, and even their bodies directly collapsed and died. However, more barbarians, with red eyes, roared past Su Ming and rushed to the four holy heavens array.
This is not the battlefield of Su Ming alone, this is... the battlefield of all the barbarians.
Under the protection of the formation, the immortals of the 18 peaks of Tianlan Sect are pale one by one and look at the sky silently. Their faces show despair. A shadow of death is coming in a large range. Once the formation collapses, only death is waiting for them... Ask for votes with a pot of fragrant meat~~~ (to be continued) RQ