Chapter 128 Mountain and River Map

For a moment, the dragon ascended to the sky, the unicorn spit out the spectrum, and the auspiciousness flew all over the sky. The roar of the mythical beasts spread to the whole heavenly palace. The stars in the eight stars woke up and roared to rush out!

This is not a mortal thing. The stars are suddenly enlarged, and it is not easy to breed the true spirit and roar. How can these ancient stars be afraid of some weak natural disasters? On the contrary, they purify these eight stars.

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The second thunderstorm, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, fell suddenly. Everything ceased to exist, and everything was one of the elements, and then completely lost the traces of Nalan Zhouyi and Murong Tian.

Nan ion couldn't help rushing forward several times, but he gritted his teeth and finally resisted. Jingwen Fairy also looked worriedly at the roar in the distance and destroyed the breath of all creatures, and the thunder was constantly brewing.

"I passed the sixth-level disaster of my infancy, and the horror is nothing more than that! But there is no big problem for Zhou Yi, who has the Star Hall!"

I don't know when the deacon also came over and said to Jingwen, and suddenly some people were relieved. Yes, a peerless fairy mansion is the least sloppy to be called the upper and lower fairy weapons. The three-nine days of the Jindan period can't do anything about the Star Hall.

"Master, well, it's okay. I just didn't expect that there was such a person in the Heavenly Palace. I should have been killed long ago!" Jingwen Fairy said coldly. However, no one believed that Murong Tian killed Nalan Zhouyi just because he was close to Jingwen Fairy, so he was killed.

"Wow, what's going on? How can there be stars in the clouds?" Suddenly, everyone's attention was sucked away.

"Is there a star that has disappeared and fallen in the heavenly disaster?"

Everyone was shocked and the stars fell. What's the concept? Layers of thunder and lightning power, monks can resist with endless magic weapons. If the stars fall and they are smashed to death, how can they stop it?!

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The seemingly unparalleled power of the huge disaster, after the resistance of the eight stars above Nalan Zhouyi's head, and the endless thunder and lightning power that fell on Nalan Zhouyi was nothing. Nalan Zhouyi did not move at all, but Murong Tianke was miserable. The star beads on his head were torn apart and completely turned into powder, and there was no To block the impact of the thunderstorm, at a critical moment, he took out a magic weapon shaped like a compass, but it was one and two halves. Look at the second layer of thunderstorm, but it was completely scrapped.

How's it going? How does it taste? Do you want me to help you?"

Nalan Zhouyi came up quietly, and eight stars moved with him, but Murong Tian's face really turned green. With such a huge power of thunderstorm, Nalan Zhouyi was fine, and he was so embarrassed that he was almost exhausted.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe in the last layer of thunderstorm, and I can't kill you!"

Murong Tian was crazy, and then took out three treasures. The first mountain and river map unfolded. There was no fog in it, but there was a smell of vicissitudes. Murong Tian was in it, and the Buddha did not exist. Nalan Zhouyi was shocked: Good baby!

The second treasure in the shape of flowers and shadows finally landed steadily on the top of Murong Tian's head. As soon as the third treasure was taken out, the dragons resounded through the nine days. Even the clouds that were brewing were quiet, and the third disaster that had not fallen for a long time, But it broke out. The power of the heavenly disaster is inviolable. Unexpectedly, there are treasures that dare to challenge the power of the heavenly disaster. Where is the heavenly power?

Nalan Zhouyi is depressed. What's going on? His immortal fate is endless, which can be called against the sky, but he doesn't have many treasures. I didn't expect that Murong Tian has taken out five treasures, and he still needs to live! However, Nalan Zhouyi didn't have time to think about it, and the thunderstorm fell again!

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The huge thunder cloud, which is more than a thousand feet, suddenly fell, and the power of thunder and lightning is surging, and there is a trace of demon. How can there be a demon? If you can't get over it, your consciousness will be destroyed in the end, leaving only an empty shell. Nalan Zhouyi had a trace of solemnity in his heart, and then saw some black thunder and red wind. Nalan Zhouyi will no longer calm down this time. Isn't this a thunder disaster that will only appear after six or nine days of disaster? Nalan Zhouyi's eyelids jumped and went straight into the Star Hall. This is not his own disaster, or ignore it!

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The third thunderstorm fell, and the moment Nalan Zhouyi got into the Star Hall, he heard a scream and then disappeared. I don't know what happened to Murong Tian.

The endless power of thunderstorm completely submerged the estial palace. If Yushan hadn't opened the array in time, it would not have been this place that would have turned into ruins.

"Haha, dead, dead, finally dead, just because you still want to kill me, haha..."

The embarrassed Murong Tian, half of his body has been destroyed by the sky, but it is harmless. Murong Tian, who was originally elegant, has no elegant image at this time. The shocking thunder in the void seemed to disperse unwillingly. For a moment, in the void, the five-color auspicious clouds filled with peace!

"Haha, it's dead. Dead, finally dead!"

Everyone looked at Murong Tian puzzledly. Although he passed through the disaster, it was equivalent to an abandoned person. Without a year or two, he could not recover.

"Who died?"

Nalan Zhouyi regretted death. With such a great power of thunderstorm, Murong Tian is fine, but he can't guarantee that he will not be hurt. It seems that the last few magic weapons taken out by Murong Tian are really some treasures.

While speaking, Nalan Zhouyi reached out and took out the mountain and river map held by Murong Tian's death. The other two treasures, the green sword, were broken lifelessly on one side, while another magic weapon similar to a flower shadow, had already disappeared and no longer exist. Only this mountain and river map is still intact. It must be one Supreme treasure!

Who? You?!"

Murong Tian was shocked to find that this familiar voice sounded behind him again. Looking back, Nalan Zhou Yi was looking at his mountain and river map with great interest, but nothing happened, and he became desperate again.

"You're not dead yet. You're really great!"

"Hey, if I don't kill you with my own hands, how can I only hate you!" Nalan Zhou Yi said with a cold smile.

Is that right? Then let's see if you can do it!"

Murong Tian unexpectedly calmed down. Murong Tian, who was originally angry, actually calmed down like this. Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly, a weak energy fluctuation was transmitted, and then the fluctuation became bigger and bigger. The doubtful Nalan Zhouyi immediately held his breath.

"Go quickly, he is going to blow up the golden elixir, and he will be destroyed!"

After Nalan Zhou Yigang finished speaking, Murong Tian's body soared. In an instant, it completely exploded, and an explosion that was not weaker than the power of the disaster broke out again. Suddenly, even Yushan in the Yuanying period in the distance was caught off guard.

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The earth-shaking terror fluctuation spread, and suddenly, Nalan Zhouyi, who was close at hand, once again penetrated into the Star Hall, which suddenly expanded countless times and blocked the disciples of the erratic Heavenly Palace.