Chapter 1172: The temple of the moon is coming

Among the two elders of Yuanmai, the strength of Changyang Yuanzhenhua is not as good as that of Jian Chen, but the Changyang Yuan has reached the top of the Eight Emperor's Eight Heavens. It is the third strongest of Changyang House, and its strength is completely stronger than Jian Chen. Each of his strokes has the power to break through the mountains, and from time to time the ancient mystery is displayed, so that the sword dust is tired and coping, and it is suppressed to fall into the wind.

The serious injury in Jian Chen’s body is almost from the Changyang Yuan Wuji, but the power of Chaos has given him strong vitality and combat effectiveness. Although the injury is very heavy, the strength of Jian Chen has not weakened much, even This is the case, but it can't last too long.

"bump."

A muffled sound came, Changyang Yuan Wuyi hit the palm of the sword on the chest, and the sword dust flew far away. The power of this palm is very large, so that the sword dust flies a few kilometers away. Finally, after crashing a mountain, it stopped, and the entire chest fell into it, and the ribs were interrupted.

The sword dust is tight, and the power of chaos is running fast in the body. It repairs the body of the wounded at the fastest speed. Even if he has gone all out, the speed of repair is still far behind the footsteps of the wound. .

Jian Chen’s eyes glimpsed around, only to see Changyang Zuxiao and Changyang Qingyun still fighting in the distance, the lingering energy aftermath raged between the heavens and the earth, so that the mountains were trembled, and Changyang Zuyunyu was shot by Changyang Qingyun. After that, there was no more movement.

The face of Jian Chen has become very gloomy. Now he is completely in a weak position. He can fight alone. He can fight for the Seven Emperors of the Holy Emperor. In the face of the strength of the Emperor’s Eight Heavens, the Changyang Yuan is unscrupulous but has powerlessness and Changyang. Yuan Wuji is a superficial elder who guards the family. He has mastered a lot of powerful combat techniques and ancient secrets. The strength of combat is not comparable to that of the ordinary emperor outside.

And this independent space was closed again. Without the corresponding method, it could not be opened at all. Now he is trapped here and cannot leave.

The raging energy fluctuations came from the front, and the Changyang Yuan flew from afar, and the sharp eyes stared at Jian Chen. It seemed that the sword dust ran away, and the thick greed was Do not hide the show.

"Now Qingyun was dragged by Zu Xiao and couldn't open the body. This is a great opportunity for me. As long as I got the heaven and earth fruit and immediately took it, they also took me no choice. I only blinked on one side, hahahaha. The supreme realm of the Holy Emperor, my Changyang Yuan Wuji will soon be able to enter, become the first person of the top ten guardian family." Changyang Yuan Wuji heart in the crazy roar, now he seems to have seen himself become holy The moment of the emperor, the excitement and madness in the heart, made him want to shout.

"But this kid is very talented. I am afraid that it will be a threat to me for many years. It is a big threat to me. Anyway, I have already been offended today. Just do it all the time and kill him directly." Here, Changyang Yuan’s eyes suddenly shot out of the murderous murderousness. At the same time, he wanted to capture the heavenly and earthly fruit. At the same time, the heart of the sword dust also gave birth to a killing heart.

A silver-white rifle that is completely condensed by energy appears in the hands of the Changyang Yuan. With the spurt of a long gun, a powerful pressure comes from the heavens and the earth, like a mountain like a sword. Let the body of Jian Chen be a sinking, and the action is blocked.

This is the pressure generated by the holy-level combat technique. It was displayed by the Changyang Yuan Wuji, and then turned into a white mans to cut through the sky, and shot at the lightning speed as fast as lightning.

Jian Chen's face was dignified, and his mind was moved. The holy device immediately became a ten-meter-high gold pagoda in front of him, and he took on the holy-level combat skills that Changyang Yuan had no choice to display.

At the same time, a golden light flashed away, only in the side of Jian Chen, has been quietly appeared a height of three meters away, the body is very burly, like a little giant like a big man, covered in a light golden skin The vagueness seems to have a golden glow.

This man is the iron tower that has been staying in the space of the sacred space.

The tower has long been the secret of the sword dust, knowing that the situation outside is very dangerous. Just after the space of the sacred space, there is a layer of rich golden light to surround him, and then sighed: "War, the world, the fist of heaven and earth." The thick golden light gathered from the iron tower on his fist. At this moment, there was a strange power in his fist, and then he was beaten in the void in front of him.

"Weng."

A strange humming sound came, the iron tower punched out, and it actually produced a very strange voice, as if the void was screaming, making a painful mourning, this piece of emptiness with the fist of the tower Violent shaking, there are signs of tears between the vague.

The phantom of the eighteen temples in the sky is more clear than before. Every temple has a burst of energy that is integrated into the void, making the space more solid than the outside world. It became as indestructible as a piece of iron.

The void that was beaten by the iron tower quickly stabilized. When I saw this scene, the face of the tower immediately changed. "Sword dust, beating does not break the space here."

"What." Jian Chen was shocked and said: "The tower, you are not saying that your battle and the righteousness can break through all the space and lock, can travel in different space, can go to any place you want to go."

The tower was a little anxious around the head, and some said awkwardly: "The information that you get is like this. The fist of the heaven and earth can indeed break through the ability of any space to lock, but you have not thought of this space." Even so strong, the world of the boxing has lost its role, it seems that the strength of the shackles is too weak, and the understanding of the world of boxing is not deep."

"Damn." Jian Chen cursed in his heart. It was really a plan that could not keep up with the changes. He never imagined that such a thing would happen.

At this moment, the outside is already a dark night, and a round of high moon is hung in the sky, emitting a bright moonlight.

A silver-white temple quietly descended from the sky outside the sky, and finally suspended above the space where the guardian family Changyang House was located. On the top of the temple, wearing a white long dress, it has a posture of plunging into the country. The secluded moon is standing there in the slim, holding the lunar scepter left by her in the hands of the moon.

Suddenly, the secluded moon lifted the scepter of the Luna, and the jewel inlaid on the scepter of the Luna immediately gave off the brilliance of the moon.

At the same time, the round moon hanging in the sky suddenly rose brightly, and it radiated an unprecedented strong moonlight, which seemed to resonate with the moon god's scepter in the hands of the moon. The two echoed in the opposite direction.

"I didn't expect you to have a helper, but in my guardian family, even if you invite a strong man from the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is useless." In Changyang House, Changyang Yuan has no sneer, and the energy is turbulent and straight toward the sword. The dust rushed away.

When the tower looked cold, a golden axe appeared in his hand and shouted: "The war is righteous, and it is broken." A strong will to fight will suddenly appear, this will affect the minds of everyone in the field, In the blink of an eye, the courage of fighting in the hearts of all the Changyang people who watched the battle in the distance, defeated the morale of all people. Under the impact of this fighting will, many people in Changyang Prefecture are shuddering, everyone looks at the tower. The eyes are filled with a trace of fear.

At this moment, in the eyes of many of them, the tower seems to be incarnate for an invincible **** of war, facing the tower, even the strong king of the king lost the courage to fight.

An incomparably dazzling golden light broke through the sky, and along with this supreme fighting will the thunder of the Changyang Yuan.

Changyang Yuan’s unrequited gaze stayed, and this sudden emergence of fighting will make him suffer some influence, but with his strength can completely suppress, and soon returned to normal, watching the lightning-like golden axe I want to avoid, but I find that my breath has been locked, and it is inevitable. I have to display an ancient mystery between the rushes and block the iron tower. But the powerful force on the axe will be Changyang. Yuan Wuji gave a faraway earthquake and flew out.

"What is this breath." In the distance, Changyang Qingyun and Changyang Zuxiao both stopped fighting, and they all looked at the tower, showing a sense of uncertainty.

"When the war is broken, this is not the strong warfare technique used by the Argentines in the ancient times." The classics recorded that Arrigins was broken with a battle of the sky. A small half of the Tianyuan continent, and more than ten Shengdi strong people were killed under the ruin." Changyang Qingyun lost his face, his face is an incredible look.

Changyang Zuxiao was very far away from staring at the golden tower, and muttered: "It’s entangled in golden light, and it can also exude such a unique fighting will, is it...he is he..."

"This person is a hundred people of war, no wonder that a large number of strong people from the hundreds of people invaded my Tianyuan mainland some time ago. This is an unprecedented event. It turned out that all this is related to the Baizu war god." Changyang Qingyun suddenly exclaimed, suddenly Guess the identity of the tower, the heart is shocked and feared, Rao is difficult to maintain calm in his state of mind.

The prestige of the Baizu God of War is too big, so large that the Holy Emperor can smell the color. After all, this is the supreme person who transcends the realm of the Holy Emperor. In the ancient times, he died in his hands. The Holy Emperor does not know how many people there are, only the strongest in the same realm can fight with one.

But soon Changyang Qingyun saw that the strength of the tower was not strong, and the mind immediately calmed down a lot, and then the unsuccessful killing of the killings came out, saying: "Zu Xiao, the gods of the hundred races reappeared, the ancient times During the years, although you and I did not participate, I also learned very well from the books that have been handed down. At this time, you should know what to do."

Changyang Zuxiao's brows are wrinkled, his eyes staring at the tower, and the light flickers.

"When the Baizu Gods have not fully grown up, they will be killed immediately, and they will be used to eliminate the troubles. Otherwise, our Tianyuan continent will be in a land of eternal annihilation. The tragedy of the ancient times will be repeated again, and this time, we The Terran can not resist such a strong person like Mo Tianyun, Zu Xiao, you and I temporarily put down the previous unhappiness, and together to destroy the Baizu war gods." Changyang Qingyun said coldly, the voice just fell, it should first rush toward the tower The past.

"boom."

Just then, a deafening roar came from the sky, and the entire Changyang House was shaking violently.

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