The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 1852: Hustle is a short-lived alias

The great road is impermanent. In many cases, the two emotions of hope and despair are very close to each other, and they transform into each other in a flash.

The world is so big that there are always things that the creatures cannot understand, just like this time, they can't understand why another big formation appears behind the big formation that crashed under the three-dimensional heavy halberd.

In the game, in the game!

This second great formation, or the real Purple Moon Broken Sky Formation, after the gazes of everyone in Upper Lingcheng shone out, the purple moon that originally hung high above the sky became a round of purple moons. Three full rounds.

One round of purple moon still icy the whole city, if three rounds are released, no one dares to think deeply about the consequences.

Because just thinking about this is enough to make people feel soul-stirring and tremble!

On the same day in March, the moonlight radiating from the strange purple glow poured down, just like the reincarnation stagnant water flowing down the Styx, bringing infinite cold to the world in addition to silence.

"March Moon Suspension, mother, you have been planning for the Holy Court to go to Lingcheng for a long time, or when you planned to go to Xiaocheng, you already put this plan into action."

With an extremely solemn voice from the silver armor figure’s mouth, the defender of Shangling City, who had used two types of three dragon halberds in a row with his full strength, and his aura in confusion, once again clenched his hands. Halberd, pointing to the front.

Even if the entire Central Shangguo people of Shangling City fell into despair, he absolutely couldn't.

On the other hand, the silver armor defender is not without support, the lower point on the general platform, that is rapidly condensing golden light, awakening the will of the golden dragon, is the former's support!

"Quickly, inject vitality into Lao Tzu, awaken the will within the Dragon Yinjian, quick!"

On the stage, the urging roar of the lieutenant Shanglingcheng kept ringing. Not far away, near the Shenji Pavilion, an arrow shot by the dragon archer, together with the wolf smoke and sword air blasted by the burly lieutenant, The six elders of the Shenji Pavilion who wanted to search the whole city were firmly suppressed on this long street and could not get out.

Under the battle of life and death, the time passing by Shangling City seemed to have become extremely unstable, quickly and slowly, but everyone in Shangling City knew that there was only one way to break the game.

That is to smash the real empty space formation of the same day in March!

As long as the big formation is broken, the earth moving celestial instrument of the Central Shangguo Longting can directly locate the anomaly here.

The reason why the rebellion in Shangxiao City was able to be suppressed so quickly was not that the Eighth Prince Yin Qing killed all the participants, but that he used the cost of his life to chop off the heads of several principals and exploded them from the inside. The purple sky thunder formation enveloping the whole city.

It may not be strong for a single upper Lingcheng, but if it is considered as the entire central upper country, it is undoubtedly the top power in the world, even if most of its strength is firmly restrained by the holy court. All on the front line.

"I was going to fight on the battlefield all his life, I thought I was transferred from the front line to the east to guard Shangling, and I could cultivate for a few days, but I didn't expect to encounter this problem."

Words of words sounded in the mouth of the silver armor guard, and then he took a deep breath, and once again boiled the chaotic aura to the limit, staring at the ghostly figure guarded by March, undiminished. The voice continued to roll out:

"But that's okay. If you can kill you, the third philosopher of the Saint Court Martial Arts Palace, here, how about taking the life of the general?"

When the roar fell, General Yinjia spread his left five fingers and slapped him severely.

Then the two silver dragon souls lingering on his side roared forward again, and directly blasted two dragon soul breaths toward the front.

"hiss!"

The dragon soul breathed like a silver arrow, piercing the void in an instant, facing the two weird purple moons in front of him, violently stabbing it, and at the same time the silver mist surging like auspicious auspiciousness on the body of the silver dragon soul, Guarding the latter, rushing forward mightily.

A dragon attacked one month, two silver dragon souls charged towards the outermost two rounds of purple moon at the same time, and then the silver armor figure standing proudly holding a halberd fixed his gaze on the moon in the center, and the firm roar continued to resound. The entire night sky:

"The eighth princes of the country have died for the country, let's see why the general has taken a half step back?"

After the roar, the silver armor defender took the void as the ground, and immediately began to rush towards the figure standing proudly on the side of the moon, and how powerful is the superior defender who possesses the power of the silver dragon, every step Stepping out, the void kept trembling.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar resounded like a heavy drum, and the silver wolf smoke gushed out from the spear in the hands of the defender Shang Ling once again, and the law began to be swayed. Amidst the tremors of the void, everyone's eyes ran wildly. Suddenly disappeared.

"Admiral, the figure of Admiral Chongyue disappeared?"

After a short while, the silver armor figure wielding a heavy halberd appeared again right in front of the middle Ziyue, wrapped in silver light that could illuminate most of the sky, and slammed it down.

"cut!"

Accompanied by a murderous roar, the silver mist and wolf smoke spread out, looking from below, it was as if these three rounds of purple moon were directly covered with a layer of white gauze, becoming particularly beautiful.

But behind this beauty, there is a murderous intent to the extreme!

The original attribute of the power of the silver dragon is cold, while the original attribute of Duankong Ziyue is also cold. The two colds are the simplest, compared to who has a better understanding of the law and who has a deeper origin. .

Therefore, the cultivators who had a little understanding of the situation in the core area of ​​Taixuan already understood the end of this confrontation deep in their hearts.

And in a sense, this silver armor guard's action is like a moth making up a fire, but it is awe-inspiring!

In the next instant, beside the purple moon in the center, the phantom that hadn't really taken any action for a long time began to slowly raise his hand, and then an exceptionally pale hand stretched out under Yu's robe.

As soon as this hand was exposed, the extreme chill above the void was several times greater, and then the purple hand opened, looking at the space in front of him and the surging magical powers, appearing directly in front of the heavy halberd. Then grab it lightly.

In the next breath, the heavy halberd containing violent power was so easily grasped in his hand, no matter how hard the silver armor guards were, it was difficult to move half a thread.

At the same time, the silver and white mist that enveloped the purple moon also began to freeze every inch, which indicated that the law that the General Shangling had toggled was being completely crushed without fancy.

"Crack."

After a crisp sound, on the heavy halberd in the hands of the silver armor guard, the first ray of purple ice began to appear, and then a cold voice resounded between the sky and the earth:

"The majesty fades in a blink of an eye, and the noise is a short-lived alias, so in many cases, roaring has no effect, quiet the deity!"

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