Nine Cents Refining

The elders said awkwardly: "Without an hour, the Mozu can pass through the Thunder Valley without Thunder, appear under my Thunder City, full of elders, and now, what else can you say?"

The sacred fox still smiled and said: "Wait, wait and say. [[,"

Elder Xing suddenly pointed to the sky above Thunder City, and said: "I know, I know, Lei Chi actually ran over there."

The elders followed his fingers, but saw the thick magic cloud above the sky.

However, with everyone's eyesight, it was immediately seen. The magic cloud over Thunder Valley was slightly thicker than that of Thunder City.

To be precise, under the magic cloud above Thunder Valley, there is a very restrained thundercloud.

Only everyone is strange and strange, who is it, can have such a great ability to get the thunder of Thunder Valley to the sky?

You must know that Thunder Valley is a very special region. The thunder is constantly changing all the year round. Thunderclouds are shrouded. Thunderclouds should not float so high.

Although they saw it with their own eyes, the elders still did not believe that the Thundercloud on the Thunder Valley could contain all the Thunder in the Thunder Pool.

The answer could not be found, but the speed of the Mozu warriors was very fast.

The leading troops have quickly approached the Thunder Valley exit, and behind them, 100,000 troops have all rushed into the valley.

The elders yelled: "Prepare for war."

At this time, over the thunder valley, there was a roar of a strange animal: "Hey..."

The sound is nine miles, spread thousands of miles.

The elders looked at the sky over Thunder Valley.

Full of sacred fox said with a smile: "I am a temple of the soul, this generation, it is a small lord. It should not be so dish..."

The elders have a glimpse of their hearts. Also looking at the full fox.

There is only one young master in the Hall of the Soul?

Then that is to say. Xiaohao Shaodian is not the owner of the temple?

The full fox also said aloud: "Brothers, the lord of the lord has orders, speeding up the battle, attacking Wangcun, no mistakes, go..."

Finished, do not say anything, and get up.

The elders were shocked. Instinctively flew up and followed the full fox to fly in the direction of Wangcun.

But the elders still asked aloud while flying: "The old man, what happened, you haven't explained it yet."

Elder Xing shouted: "We can go straight and fly straight..."

The full fox said loudly: "When you fly, you will understand what is going on, go straight. Xing old man, don't be afraid to die, go..."

The elders looked at the direction of Thunder Valley.

However, it was found that in the snoring, a silvery body flashed, and the singular behemoth of the blue body appeared in the sky above Thunder Valley.

It was originally floating high. Thundercloud, which is close to the magic cloud, is also pressed down with the behemoth.

Below. Many Mozu monks looked up to the sky.

The gold armor is flying up, the man and the sword are united, and roaring: "Hold the ghost, give me to die...", attacked.

Sun Hao of the Tailor's Thunder form, his heart flashed with mercy, and his mouth whispered: "It's not my family, its heart will be different, killing the Mozu, the righteousness, the radius of the eight gray strikes..."

Talking exotic animals?

The elders suddenly remembered a legend, the speed of the air flight dropped slightly, and exclaimed loudly: "The Archaic Thunder beast, that is the incarnation of the Taikoo beast that has not been returned to the Lord..."

Man Shenghu said with a smile: "Okay, well, you finally remembered afterwards, don't look at me, don't slow down, hurry, get down the village, take the dragon, it is our mission. ......"

The elders flew in a hurry.

Then they saw their unforgettable scene.

Thundercloud seems to be attracted by Thunder Valley. It is instantly returned, the violent thunder, the flying silver snake, illuminating half of the sky, and among the thunderclouds, the giants of the ancient thunder are swimming fast, with their bodies as the core. A huge silver net was spilled down.

All the Mozu warriors were all enveloped in the silver net.

In the dazzling brilliance, the elders can even clearly see that under the silver net, the Mozu warriors have a horrified face.

The neat Demon team is in a big mess.

Jin Jiasheng shouted out loudly: "The first troops quickly broke through and the tail quickly retreated..."

The sound has not yet fully erupted, and the thunder of thunder has been overwhelmed.

After the intense lightning, the sky suddenly disappeared, the elders, some of the Golden Eagles in the Thunder City, it seems like a blind eye.

Many monks can't help but look at their eyes.

Some monks seem to have been shocked by the huge thunder, and they can't help but hold their ears.

Among the thunderclouds, the glaring silver light flashed.

The silver snake flew again.

Among the minefields, everyone seems to have seen the Mozu warriors are dumplings in general, falling down, and the golden armor, the turbid three masters of the Mozu master station, has already killed the Taikoo beast.

Tragic and strong, the two Mozu monks were directly ignited in the air by a powerful silver snake that was condensed into a point by the thunder net, turned into a ball of fire and fell.

The Mozu battle is in front.

There is also the front of the Devils battle.

The fast-moving Mozu warriors, the fast-removing Mozu warriors, all slammed into the soft ice net, frozen all over the body, and could not move.

The road ahead is nowhere, there is no retreat!

The 100,000 Mozu army was caught in the minefield.

The radius of the infinitely blasted pool is not ruthless, and the silver net is sprinkled.

Sun Hao leisurely sighed, the Mozu warriors were turned into coke in a piece of land, Henggu Leigu.

For half an hour, in the thunder valley, the thunder thundered and rang through the island of Thunder.

The ever-evolving silver snake illuminates the Thunder Valley.

Let the monks see a living **** on earth from time to time.

One hundred thousand Mozu warriors, of which the Jindan Mozu is no less than five hundred, the Yuan Yingmo will not have the number of hands.

Only half an hour, one could not escape, together with their main will, all buried in the minefield.

The scene of the thunderstorm that was so powerful that the entire Thunder City monk had not been able to react for a long time.

The elders who headed straight ahead and kept flying in a very strange position, and forgot what they should say, just instinctively driven, flying forward!

Little temple master!

This is the real temple of the Great Hall of the Soul!

This is the true face of the Great Hall of the Souls!

The arrogance of the arrogant is the appearance of the enemies, and behind the pride and complacency, it is the hero of the enemy.

Dragons and foxes should be known for a long time. It is no wonder that the two of them have always cooperated with the princes and always maintain a high respect for the lords.

Now think about it, it is not a superficial phenomenon, but a true sincere respect and obedience.

Among the thunder valleys, it is very fierce.

Far away, the monks seemed to smell the smell of burnt smell.

100,000 elite, 100,000 living creatures.

Half an hour, was destroyed by the Lord of the Temple in the Thunder Valley!

Little Hall Lord is a good calculation, a good calculation!

All the monks, witnessing the thunder of the thunder valley, have long been spoken.

However, as the Lord of the Lord said, "Non-family, its heart will be different, killing the Mozu, and being righteous."

When the Mozu invaded the mainland, it was not the death of the devil or the destruction of the lord. The lesser of the lord, this battle, was truly the most brilliant record of the Terran after the invasion of the Mozu.

Inadvertently, many monks remembered the saying of the Lord of the Day: "Maybe today, in the future, it will be called the dawn of the human race in later generations..."

Twilight!

It’s really a dawn!

Exploding from the thunder and light, it is bound to shine on the world, and spread to the ancient times, the real dawn of the human race.

In the city of Thunder, after a long silence, an earth-shattering cheer broke out.

The Jindan monk was in the air, and the foundation monk drove the flying sword. They all flew up, looked at the Leichi, looked up at the Taikoo beast, and cheered.

The elders are also floating in the sky above Wangcun.

Without them, the magic army left by Wang Cun has already escaped.

Even the sea, the Mozu maritime forces that are entangled in the dragon's scorpion have already escaped quickly. The dragon squad's fleet is already in sight. On the deck, the frantic Thunder Warrior also raised the sword in his hand. Cheering.

The 100,000 elite warrior warrior ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was destroyed in a battle.

Great!

Really, it is enough to change the great victory of the Battle of the Soul!

Over the thunder valley, the Taikoo Thunder beast released the last radius of the eight-Gray strike, killing the last few Demon warriors who were recalcitrant, and the two wings were on display, and they came out through the clouds and flew toward Wangcun.

In the middle of the air, the wings are closed, the body flies down, the body becomes smaller and smaller, and when it completely flies over the village, the Taikoo beast has completely changed into the appearance of Sun Hao.

Yushu is in the wind, handsome and elegant, and the hair is flying, and the face still has a faint and confident smile.

The elders sighed in the air on one knee and shouted loudly: "He Xi Shaodian's main winner is coming back, and he welcomes the Lord."

The soul of the Thunder Island warriors sang one knee and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Lord of the Temple, and welcome the Lord of the Lord..."

Sun Hao smiled slightly and raised his hands. He said, "All of you will start..." (To be continued.)