Legend of the Great Saint

The black cloud is pressing the city, and the wind is thunderous.

Yun Ying He Wang Zhang Kai Yu wing, almost able to cover the cloud in the city, fanning a strong wind.

Although the feathers are not known for their strength, they have survived the Yunzhong City with the bones that have been smashed for thousands of years.

Bai Jie looked back and saw a sea of ​​thunder, not seeing the figure of the king.

The master of the cloud city is not there, no one has the authority to drive the cloud city, the various means of attack can not be used, otherwise the old crane will return.

And their breath made the robbery cloud continue to inflate, spanning hundreds of miles, the sea of ​​thunder and the violent, roaring and flashing without interruption, like the wrath of the sky, to destroy everything.

She was surrounded by arcs and the pressure doubled.

There are more and more Thunder bombarding the city in the middle of the cloud, and more and more dense. Even if the big array is so strong, it is not kěnéng to compete with the sky. The power is not limited, and it is strong when it is strong.

If you continue this way, whether they are still in the middle of the cloud, they will not be able to support it.

"White, Bai Ling, come with me!"

Bai Jie greeted him and went straight to the cloud shadow crane king. At the same time, he thought, no more dare, "Yun Yun He Wang, we have no enmity with you, why do you want to be an enemy for a Phoenix that you have never met?"

The cloud shadow crane king screamed coldly. "Now, I am afraid it is too late!"

"The feather family will not forget the hatred of today!"

Bai Jieyin’s teeth bite, and Zhang bows an arrow, and the air is turned into an arrow rain, dragging thousands of filaments.

"The enchanting sword!"

The day was furious and swayed the Baizhang lightsaber, screaming and falling.

Bai Ling throws up the white aperture. Rapid expansion, to the cloud shadow crane king.

"Hehe Jiuyi".

The cloud shadow crane king sang the neck, sharp and sorghum, like a crack, and overshadowed thunder.

Arrow rain, lightsaber, and aperture are all twisted and shattered.

Bai Jie brow wrinkled, this old demon really did not deal with it, shouting:

"You continue to attack, the safety of the feather family is in our hands!"

Said to keep moving the bowstring.

Yu rénmen screamed in the light, in order to guard the homeland and protect the people. All are doing their best, regardless of damage.

The so-called "one person desperately hard to stop." What's more, more than a dozen feathermen who have spent three days of robbery, white light intertwined like a giant hand pushing the city in the clouds slowly forward, leaving the scope of the robbery cloud.

Cloud Shadow Crane King wants to distract the harassment of Bai Jie, and some can't suppress it. Instead, it has withered away. But I am not willing to give up.

Countless people on the ground look up to this shocking scene. Discuss with each other:

"Who is in the robbery, there is such a power!"

"It seems to be a feather king, but how can you get a shot from the king?"

"The crane king is indifferent. It is the rudeness of these birds, which makes the old man thunder."

"But it seems to have fallen."

"Hey, these feathers are a lot of people after all, even if they can't take them in the summer, Yunying He Wang is difficult to support."

"Hey, what is that?"

"It is the king!"

In the eastern sky, a colorful cloud slides across the sky silently, dragging a long cloud tail.

On the colorful cloud stood an old man with a crane and a child's face. He was carrying a three-foot-long scorpion, wearing a green wooden crown and wearing a robe of robes, and asked with amazement: "What is this for you?"

"Donglu Wang!"

Bai Jie’s heart jumped, and it was rumored that Yunying Hewang and Dongyi Wang had a very close relationship. They often talked about tea together. If he is also an enemy of the feathers, it is really worse!

The words of Yunying Hewang confirmed that the rumors were non-virtual. He said with great joy: "It’s the time for Yunxiao to come, the feathers bully me too much, come help me!"

Bai Jie busy said: "Donglu Wang, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are going to..."

"There is no reason!"

When Donglu Wang listened to the words of Yunying Hewang, it was already furious, and the detective took out a three-legged Ding and went to the city of Yunzhong.

The rumors are not accurate. They are very close to each other. They are friends and friends. When Dong Lu Wang was young, he roamed the East China Sea by the crane. That was the friendship.

Xiao Ding rises in the wind and becomes the size of a mountain. It is painted with a cloud-like astrology, and the mountains and rivers of Yunzhou. It is one of the Jiuding's Yunzhou Dading.

boom!

The momentum of the city in the cloud suddenly slammed.

The East Lu Wang double-handed mantra, meditation in the mouth, the full color of the foot is rising, and the layers of the pressure on the city.

At this time, I was asked to ask Yun Ying He Wang: "Fortunately, I heard the news coming, what happened? What kind of gas are you with this group of feathers? Who is in the robbery? It seems that it is not a robbery. But this momentum..."

Yunying Hewang said the cause and effect and his own speculation.

"It turned out that there is such a thing! This thing seems to have nothing to do with you?"

Donglu Wang Qidao, the old man he knows, can't make a big move for a word, let alone pull a friend into the water.

"It has nothing to do with me, it is related to you!"

Donglu Wang glanced at the sky again and nodded. "This is indeed an opportunity!"

The side of the couch is tolerant of others to sleep, so the ancient South Vietnamese Wang Nanzheng people, leaving the "over the king", not to mention being stepped on the head.

The threat of Yuren is far more than that of the monks. It is not mentioned in the competition for resources on weekdays. For thousands of years, the power is constantly accumulated. It is like a sword hanging over the head. Once the time is ripe, the Donglu Palace is mostly headed. One suffers. In the past, the kings of Donglu wanted to solve this ill-health, and suffered from this ability.

"Bai Chen just lost the piece of feathers, and he must not let him devour the phoenix. He has a heart for Yunzhou. If there is a big chaos today, there will be no more power in the summer, and there will be some action. You must always replace it before I fly. The younger generation solves this trouble, so as not to be enslaved again." Yun Ying He Wang Dao,

"This statement is in line with my intentions, waiting for me to call the White Dragon King and flatten this cloud city!"

Donglu Wang’s big sleeve waved, and a squadron flew away to summon all Shangqing.

Yunzhou demon king and king, once again suppressed the cloud city, so that it can not enter.

At this time, Robin Cloud has included everything under the cover of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and it has become more violent.

If it is a single-scale scale, even if the King of the Golden King is flying, it cannot be compared with it.

The feathers and strong people are gradually losing their support. The city of Yunzhong can not only enter again, but is pushed back several times. The defending city was bombarded by the Thunder, the white light curtains were faint, and the buildings in the city began to tremble slightly.

The king of Donglu is secretly screaming, and the manpower is sometimes poor. If it is not the power of the day, even if the power of all the great monks in Yunzhou is exhausted, it will not break the city.

"No, let's go down like this, we will fall!" a strong man called.

"We can still get out of the way, what should the people in the city do? If the big one breaks, it will be a disaster!"

"How could this be! How could this be!"

Bai Jie is also desperate, is it really a **** bird, killing ominous.

Suddenly, I decided to go to the depths of the Thunder. I can’t go on like this. She must stop this robbery, no matter what! To be continued...