Princess Sets Poison Again

"It's basalt!"

The white raccoon and Lan Yanyu looked at each other in the same voice.

Lan Yanyu was overjoyed, "It's great, Leng Yihan broke through."

"Go, find the cold and easy cold to gather." Bai Tan also looked excited, and pulled Mo Beichen away.

Lan Yanyu quickly followed, "Are we ignoring Xi Gongchi?"

At this time, isn't it vain to disregard Xi Gongchi's poison?

"Where is the Shangxi Gongchi still in charge? Dongfangyang and Mo Hongming both stared at the four great beasts, maybe they have already gone to Yunjing.

"What?" Lan Yanyu was startled and quickly speeded up.

Others followed suit.

"Where are you going?"

Before they ran out of the northern border of Chu, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers who burst out.

"It's you!"

Seeing Dongfang Yang and a group of people in black robes, Baiju was startled.

Others changed their faces instantly.

"Why? Want to find the Leng family boy." Dongfang Yang looked at them evilly, her eyes were full of frantic excitement.

Lan Yanyu stared angrily at Dongfang Yang. "Good dogs don't stand in the way, they're not ready to let go!"

Dongfang Yang did not listen to Lan Yanyu's words at all, but sneered more evilly, "Don't worry, your four beasts will be reunited."

The **** face was cold and angrily shouted, "Do you want the power of our four great beasts? I'll see if you have this ability today."

The **** shuddered as his shoulders shook and the red light burst.

With the cool sound of Fengming, a fiery red bird flew from Feng Jiuxiao's shoulder instantly.

At the same time, Mo Beichen and Lan Yuyu also summoned the dragon beast and the tiger beast.

The three beasts appeared in an instant, hovering in the air together, staring at them in the east.

Dongfang Yang looked at the three great beasts, and in her eyes there was an inevitable enthusiasm.

Mo Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand called out Long Yinjian straight into the east.

Bai Tan and Yun Shaoning also rushed up together, the three together hit Dongfang Yang together.

Others are entangled with the soldiers.

The three beasts also leaned down together, trying to attack Dongfang Yang.

As soon as the three beasts moved, the men in black underneath also moved immediately.

They each stand at a specific point, and at the same time, their capacity is printed.

"Boom", a special blood-red mark was formed instantly, and the spiritual power straightened into the sky. The three great beasts that were originally descending downwards were struggling and screaming like a beast.

The beavers changed their looks and panicked.

"How could this be?"

Feeling the pain of Bai Hu, Lan Yuyu was anxious immediately.

"A Mo, break fast." Bai Tan looked anxiously at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen's face looked solemnly at the special mark under his eyes, and frowned, "That's not a formation."

Yun Shaoning also stared at the special mark below.

Isn't this formation? What the **** is that

The **** was also anxious, and immediately repented, and she should not let out the Suzaku impulse just now.

"Hahahaha ..."

Looking at the three great beasts in the air, Dongfang Yang laughed wildly, "The beasts are crickets, and the powerful power belongs only to crickets!"

Dongfang Yang said and looked at the raccoons evilly, "I urge you to still obediently bring the beast and go back with you, and you can also suffer less."

Suddenly, Baitan was not in a hurry. She looked at Dongfang Yang coldly, and her eyes were full of determination to break the boat.

"Dongfang Yang, please die, I will not let you get the four great beasts if I die."

The **** talked and rushed towards the special mark underground.

The **** ran into the blood-red mark, but "banged" and was bounced away.

"Be careful!" Mo Beichen burst into his heart and quickly flew to catch Baiju, "Are you not hurt?"

The **** shook his head and held Mo Beichen's hand, "A Mo is about to break this enchantment and save the beast."

Mo Beichen frowned, immediately carrying Xuan Li to hit the blood-red mark.

When others saw it, they all flew up, hitting the red mark.

But no matter how they fight, the red mark is not broken.

"Unbreakable, what should I do?" Lan Yanyu was anxious.

Dongfang Yang laughed wildly again, "You just want to break this blood sacrifice, it's crazy."

"I think you're a idiot who dreams. A mortal person who wants to get the power of a beast is a delusional wish."

Yun Shaoning said, zooming in and moving towards Dongfangyang.

Dongfang Yang's eyes were stunned, and he quickly transported Xuan Li to attack Yun Shaoning.

"Boom", two strong mysterious forces slammed into each other, instantly causing the surrounding landslides to crack.

The soldiers below were all knocked down, and the beavers almost fell from mid-air, and even the mark of their knots shook violently.

Seeing that several people in the black robe surrounded by the marks were also shaken, their blue eyes lighted brightly, and they quickly looked at Yun Shaoning. People turned over. "

The mark they have made should be related to their position. Disrupting their position, maybe the mark can be broken.

Yun Shaoning heard the words and narrowed his eyes.

How many more?

This guy thinks he's really god, can't run out of spirits?

Although thinking so, Yun Shaoning still said according to Lan Yanyu, and once again exacerbated his own power.

It was "banging" again, landslide again, this time Dongfang Yang was hit directly and flew out.

He gritted his teeth and used mysterious strength to stand firm.

Dongfang Yang frowned at Yun Shaoning, trying to see his cultivation, but she couldn't see anything.

He couldn't see through his practice, wasn't it possible that his practice was still above him?

Yun Shaoning did not give him a chance to breathe, and rushed over again.

Feeling that Yun Shaoning's cultivation was not weak, Dongfang Yang had to deal with him with twelve points of spirit.

He must persist until they conquer the three great beasts, or else he will fail.

Here, the beavers and Dongfang Yang were deadlocked, and Leng Yihan also officially met Mo Hongming.

Cloudscape, behemoth with pure ink halo is hovering on the top of Fengshen Mountain.

Mo Hongming looked greedily at the Xuanwu Demon Beast, the glow in his eyes seemed to burn everything.

Leng Yihan squinted at Mo Hongming with no expression on his cold face.

This man couldn't wait to reach such a point, even waiting for him in Fengshen.

"You want my basalt!" Leng Yi looked at Mo Hongming coldly, and he was not polite, and opened the door to see the mountain road.

Mo Hongming didn't pretend anymore, and smiled directly. "Since I knew it, I would obediently send it to the basalt **** beast. Maybe the old man can save your life in the past."

"A big breath." Before the cold and cold spoke, an angry taunt sounded.