The city of Monkey King

"Master, let me go and see."

On the side of the Master of Heaven, there is a long road, and the beard is already in the land of the ankle. At this time, I will take the initiative to ask for it.

"No need."

The Tongtian teacher only faintly opened his mouth and refused it.

Eyes, look at the air wall that appeared in the celestial array, in the eyes... there is a smile.

Or, it is a long-lost war.

Since the birth of the celestial world, all the places that have passed have been sweeping!

There is a saying that is good.

Invincible... the most lonely.

Now there is a formation that can resist the resistance of the celestial array. He is all over the sky. How can he not play it? !

The corner of the mouth is smiling, and the hands of the master are once again pressed.

boom!

This four-door fairy door is a thunderous roar, Jianqi... crazy general rush, and the moment it rushes to the air wall.

Between the time...

boom!

The same loud bang, I saw the void of the air wall shattered, and there was no black hole in the piece. The witch warrior who was originally on the edge was pulled by a force. lofty!

Furthermore, when the sword gas was rushed again, in addition to the 100,000 feet, there was a more tough air wall, which blocked the sword of the four doors.

Beyond the celestial array, the once-blocked Tongtian lord, the war in the eyes... became more and more intense.

At the same time.

There are only two people in the middle army account.

With Yihe Chongyue, at the moment in front of Chongyue, there is a sand table. The map on this sand table is the whole cloud poisonous Xinjiang.

At the moment, the sand table is performing everything that happened in Yundongjiang.

The four sides of this sand table have four gates, and there is a screaming sword, and in the 100,000 feet from the gate, there is a huge air wall.

Like the bowl, all the witch warriors are covered.

Outside the air wall, the swordsmanship of the celestial array is madly impacting. It can be clearly seen from this sand table. This air wall is already covered with cracks.

boom!

At this time, I saw that the air wall was broken.

But for a moment, the air wall was wrapped directly in the nearby Witch Warrior, and it was back a million feet. Again... there was a smaller but stronger air wall.

With the appearance of this air wall, the power of this fairy squad is also followed by the enhancement, the power of the impact... more and more powerful!

Repeatedly, the air walls are broken apart one after another, forming one after another, becoming more and more sturdy, and the scope of the shroud is becoming less and less.

Clouds and poisonous Xinjiang, a million people, even at such a speed collapse, this air wall is enough to persist for three days!

"So I have been waiting for it?"

At the side of Chongyue, I looked at the evolution of the sand table and snorted.

after all…

If it is maintained in this way, in the end... this air wall will also be completely ineffective, and the swordsmanship of the swords of the immortals will eventually sweep the Wu army.

"For the time being."

Chongye nodded slightly, this is the only way he can think of.

If he is not a master of the law.

Even these three days are not delayed.

"One by one, help me a favor."

Chongyin turned his head and looked at Yijing, the calm opening.

"what?"

According to the sudden one sentence of the worship of the night, and she... I just felt that the sound of the night is very gentle.

It has been a long time since I heard the sound of Chong Ye.

For a time, I did not respond.

However, after the reaction, I quickly said: "What do you want me to help you?"

Chong night looked at Yiyi, looking at her good-looking eyes, the eyes of the night... As the water is warm, it is actually to let the eye can not help but not dare to look at the night.

"Come, hand to me."

Raise his hand, Chong night will be in the hands of Yiyi.

I still have to wait for the reaction to come to the night to do what I want to do, in the hand that Ishii is holding, the land of Yubai’s hand, it is awesome... There is a strange earthy rune slowly appearing.

"what is this?"

In order to see the rune on the back of the hand, there is an incomprehensible color in the eyes, but before she looks at it, the rune has disappeared.

"Nothing, don't care."

Chong Ye smiled and deliberately bypassed this topic.

"No, you must have done something to me!"

In order to open the sound, a pair of postures that must be forced to ask, the night is a kind of unheard-looking appearance, just touch the chin, a serious look at the sand table in front.

"Well... these people in the west should be allowed to speed up and retreat."

"As for the south..."

Chongyue said from the self, and the Yiyi on the side is more and more anxious: "Chongyue! I am asking you!"

"what?"

"what did you say?"

"Are you thirsty?! Come here, there is the number one dew!"

Chongyin deliberately opened the subject and said that he couldn’t stop the embarrassing thing: "You, you..."

Then it was a sleeve that went straight to the account door and left the big army account. When Yi Yi left, the smile on the face of Chongyue slowly disappeared.

Then, it is serious.

He knew very well that the ‘Millions of Arrays’ under this cloth could not withstand three days, at most... twenty-four hours!

When the time arrives, the battle will break!

If you can't think of a good response at that time, then the 30 million witch warriors will be able to pay for it, and they will all be killed under the fairy tales!

Chong Ye did not have that self-confidence, so... He left a mark on Yi Yi’s hand.

That is also the only imprint.

It is a mark obtained when Chongye’s early years of the law of prohibition, with this mark, even if it is a fairy, it can pass.

He left the hope of the last birth to Yiyi.

Yiyi is the last hope of the Wu people. It is the daughter of the Witch King, the Wuzu... There is no one who worships the night of the Mazu, but must have an affiliation.

As long as they do not fall, the witches will not disperse.

Giving the hope of this life to it is the responsibility of Chongyin to the witches, and it is the reward of Chongye for the grace of the Witch King.

And another one...

For Chongye personal, he hopes to live with it.

It is pure, standing in the perspective of ‘friends’, standing in the perspective of ‘love’, leaving the hope of life to her.

Only this... only.

Chong night watched this still changing sand table, the brows and wrinkles tightened, things... more complicated than he expected, the speed of the sand table changes extremely fast.

Only then, but the effort of a dozen, is actually an air wall burst by the sword.

Continue at this speed...

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