Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 4820 Summon Virtual Lord

Numerous Taixu soldiers began to gather. Not only that, but too much gods, too much gods, these behemoths are gathered.

Then spread it, circled one after another, and looking at it was extremely shocking.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a kind of bad hunch.

Incredibly, even the stars around the surroundings began to move slowly, and in the end, a dozen stars were gathered in a circle.

"What is this formation?" Xiao Yan asked the dog's eyes.

"Although the means is special, it can also be discerned from its ranking. It should be some kind of movement array method, but the formation method they want to arrange is very delicate, and the soul is the medium, but it is not easy."

After looking around, the dog's eyes said to Xiao Yan.

"Moving the array ... What do they want to do, who wants to move away, or who do they want to move?"

Looking at the four weeks, Xiao Yan's eyes were revealed, but now it is not important no matter what.

"Can you lock in the virtual god of Xu Anqing?"

Xiao Yan asked the dog's eyes, the latter swept away, and then one of the dozens of dozens of them was locked.

"It's it!"

Xiao Yan's feet stepped forward, and his body suddenly flashed out, and went straight to the virtual god of Xu Anqing.

"Xu Anqing and the Queen are both among them."

Hearing the dog's eyes, Xiao Yan's speed was surging, and then the disaster was thrown out. Lei Yun converged, and the majestic Haotian real thunder quickly gathered.

Xiao Yan immediately locked the virtual god designated by the dog's eyes. The disaster in the thunder cloud poured down like a thunder. The straight thunder turned a curved in Xiao Yan's hands, and then shot!

A screaming sounded.

The Xu Shen was immediately torn away from a large hole. With the power of Haotian's true thunder, he broke his defense and rushed in directly.

The structure in the virtual god is not complicated, and Xiao Yan came out from the inside not long after entering.

Because there are no false An Qing and the Queen.

"You can't remember!"

"This ... uh ... I remember this ... how can I?"

More than a dozen virtual gods are really difficult to lock accurately, and their appearance is extremely similar.

Looking at it, the virtual god is constantly gathered, and the number is increasing, and it is almost difficult to find it in it.

At this time, the figures of Ye Beiying and Xu Qianyi slowly emerged, and the different expressions were very different.

Ye Beijing's complexion and shiny, the skin was shining, as if it was nourished by heaven and earth treasure.

"I haven't seen it for many years, although it is not fragrant to eat, it is also very thirsty."

"I said, can you do this ghost, are you so tired?"

In contrast, how ruddy Ye Beicheng's complexion is, how pale the complexion of the virtuality is.

It was as if he was drawn away all the yang, obviously there was no battle, but it was no less than experiencing a war.

Xu Qian was so dumb, he seemed to be weak enough to say a word.

Perhaps Xu Anqing will never understand why Xu Qian Taiyi saw Ye Beiying so afraid. question.

The more resistant, the more excited.

Ye Beiying's character is still memorable.

Looking up, Ye Beijing saw Xiao Yan's figure, and immediately smiled.

"How, I said, he is the king here, it is impossible to die."

Xu Qiantai showed a bitter smile, and then he suddenly glared at him, and everything happened around him, which shocked him.

"Ye Beijing, I advise you to take him away quickly, otherwise even if he is the king of Shenxi, it may be here today."

He told Ye Beiying secretly with his soul, and the latter raised his eyes and looked around.

Xingchen has become a prototype, countless fighters, forming a huge and exquisite movement of the large array, the virtual god and the prodigal god, erupted the majestic energy, and began to operate such a majestic formation.

"It looks like it's too virtual to summon ..."

Ye Beiying glanced at the Qiansai, and when he thought of his words, the answer was very obvious.

"Don't you, be summoning the Lord?"

Ye Beijing turned his head suddenly to look at Xu Qianyi, but there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, the beautiful eyes burst into fine eyes, and the whole face could see his excitement expression.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"It is very likely that if he really comes, it will be no doubt that the reincarnation will be respected!"

"Haha, the virtuality is mainly, just like this man, I haven't seen it yet. I don't know if it is a talent.

Ye Beiying applauded excitedly and jumped happily in place.

Xu Qian Taiyi seemed to be surprised, because he understood Ye Beiying, so he understood what she would do and what she was thinking.

Xu Qiantai looked at Xiao Yan at a glance. He was confused. At this moment, he couldn't figure out how Xiao Yan did it.

"With his strength, it is impossible to defeat the original gods at all. What happened?"

"Xu Qianyi, tell me, where is Xu Anqing."

After Xiao Yan saw that Xu Qianyi appeared, he immediately passed the sound with his soul. No matter who would come next, he would first push out Xu Anqing.

"The third one on your left."

Xu Qian Taiyi did not hesitate to answer Xiao Yan's question.

Xiao Yan immediately turned his head, locked the virtual god name of Xu Qian Tai, and raised the disaster in his hand again. Haotian's true thunder was filled with it.

"What!? How did he discover it!"

The Xu Anqing's complexion in the virtual god changed, and when she looked at Lei Guang, who had screamed, her heart fluctuated.

"Xu Anqing, you shouldn't escape this time!"

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. Anyway, everything was his arrangement and plan, but the Division of Palm helped him secretly, sending Xiao Yan here in advance, and the outbreak of this battle.

The disaster is wrapped in the real thunder of Haotian, ignoring the defense of the thunder, and it can instantly tear the virtual god account. Now Xiao Yan can be able to use Haotian's true thunder skillfully. This is the rules contained in it.

Xiao Yan followed closely, and when he saw the disaster, he was about to tear it away.

Suddenly, the disaster seemed to be blocked by a force, and the real thunder of the Haotian was dissipated, and it suddenly lost its strength.

The strong sense of crisis suddenly swept away, and Xiao Yan only felt tight neck.

One hand appeared out of thin air, holding Xiao Yan's neck.

Nothing began to twist, and a looming figure slowly condensed, wearing an emperor's robe and wearing a golden crown, but the facial features looked a little blurred, and could not be completely seen.

"Are you ... Gu sentient?"

In the figure of the emperor's robe, he said slowly, Xiao Yan widened his eyes, and the sense of oppression from his neck made him unable to move!

"Virtual ... Lord!"