Grasp
Chapter 1181:Grasp
The south of the desert, looking at the mountain coast.
The world war that happened here has lasted for a whole day and a night, during which more than ten masters of the royal spirits from all sides of the southern desert have come one after another, but they have seen the water mist steaming, the snow roaring, hundreds of miles, all of which are covered by endless fog and fierceness, and can't help but be afraid, hesitate, and wander.
They are in the face of the mighty level, they are extremely fragile, and they never dare to cross the thunder pool.
But even so, there is still no one left, because Fang Qianyuan has already been comigious, asking them to help hold this place, so that the emperor and the king will not easily escape, but also to prevent others from coming to rescue.
Moreover, after them, there are more famous masters, and the right elites are constantly gathering, and when the number of people is large, the situation is completely different.
Peers, there will even be a few scales of power from the Southern Wilderness!
There are scales of power to deal with the same level of master, they provide support in the future, but also enough to play their role.
Gu shot white before the other able master arrived, she was now reluctant to suppress the injury on her body, with a little pale face, standing on the cliffs near the coast, looking at the whistling frost and snow, silently watching.
She chased the two sides all the way to come here, halfway, not without trying to enter the area of the two sides of the war, reluctantly to explore the situation, but found that both sides have almost endless quantities, like a monster, constantly devouring the vitality of the world around, the most intense confrontation.
Compared with the means of Fang Qianyuan, the red side is undoubtedly more single, pure, but it can not be underestimated, among which there is a shadow king hidden inside Jinwu, from time to time to phantom minions, to help them surprise.
Fang Qianyuan's means are complex and changeable, and under the projection of the will, the world of thousands of miles seems to have come alive, manifesting itself as a frost, a storm, and a variety of spiritual objects, and various methods of invasion have emerged in an endless stream.
More far away, the birds and beasts in the mountains, the strangeness in the swamp, the demons on the bottom of the sea, all hiding in the low-volts, as far as possible hiding in the self-conscious and safe hiding place shivering, as if the end of the world came.
Finally, after these people waited for a long time, several white mangoes flew from the east, saw the aunt shoot white, immediately landed, showing a figure standing on the top of the huge thunderpeng.
It was a middle-aged man in a white dress, burly, behind him, there were several different costumes, all of a young and old man.
This person is called Xue Shaohua, another Taishang elder of the Southern Desert Grand Sui Yangzong, and the high-level affairs of this gate are jointly held by the Red Practitioner.
In the past 20 years, from the practice gradually old age, has retreated to the second line, closed and submerged, the gate will be handed over to him.
Although Xue Shaohua is more than 30 years older than Fang Qian, on the road to heaven, it is a veritable late learning, so Fang Qian Yuan e-monading once out, also had to fly out of his own small hole in the sky to follow.
With him, he is a heavenly elder who is in the southern wasteland, born from a strong family, or a free-spirited master.
These people and the Gu shooting of the Tiangong, where they are, have joined the demonic camp of the Celestial Alliance and are part of the right-hand alliance.
"Gu shoots old people, you are really here, how is the situation now?"
Xue Shaohua felt the terrible breath from the distance and questioned.
Gu said bitterly, "I don't know, it is better to gather the teachers of the various ranks of the family first, and then act on the camera later."
Xue Shaohua looked at her aunt and saw that she seemed to be hurt, and she nodded in understanding: "Good."
Soon after, the temporary exterminating teams were ordered to gather, and then under the assignment of Xue Shaohua, they were divided into four shares, each leading.
Among these people, there is no doubt that Gu shoots white and Xue Shaohua is the highest strength, the strongest heritage, especially Xue Shaohua, the age is in full years, behind the huayang, now they obey his arrangements.
Xue Shaohua said to the crowd: "Now that we are in the southern wilderness, most of the masters of heaven have gathered here, no matter what kind of demonic demon, you can take it directly, not to mention, there is Fang Zhen's hand!"
The people said, “What do you say?”
Xue Shaohua said, "Then, I will wait to help the party to respect, zodiac friends, you four each lead a team of steps, guard the periphery, and do not let the enemy find a chance to escape."
"Gu shot seniors, Li Dao friends, you join me into the battlefield to support Fang Zhen."
People heard it, and they did not even have any doubts about the white.
Now the southern desert right road system is complete, the high-handed out, like Xue Shaohua and others, although they feel that things are difficult, but there is a front to drag the enemy, after the red training and Zong inner master guard the mountain gate, as long as the heart of the calculation, serious shot, can play out the combat power, is also considerable.
After saying that, Xue Shaohua, Gu shot white, and the scattered master named Li Cong walked together, and finally really entered the battlefield.
As close to a thousand miles, floating above the sea, like the sun sinking three-legged golden, immediately react.
It is under the control of the red god's mind struggling to flapping its wings and trying to fly, but there are nine ice dragons roaring coils, fearing to be bound by their own chains, and they are bound to death.
Under the light of the raging man, the snow scales on the ice dragon melted, and almost did not see the chemical water, and it became a boiling white smoke drifting away.
But at the same time, there are endless snow wolves rushing up, fiercely biting Jinwu.
At this time, Jinwu was already much weaker than before, and not only the air machine began to become weak, but also the body size dropped back to more than two hundred feet.
Xue Shaohua and others just arrived, can not afford to say hello to Fang Qianyuan, they each sacrificed their own means of attack, and strive to attack it.
Among the three of them, Gu Jianbai and Xue Shaohua have the late cultivation of the scale, and Li Cong only has the early stage, but they also hold the power at the law level, and the wind and lightning bombardment are good.
If in normal times, with the strength of the red respect, you can completely avoid or suffer, but there is a square Yuan consumption in front, and entangled in the side, even feel hard.
Finally, in the wind, a huge snow wolf condensed, through the gap of Jinwu to avoid the attack, ferociously pounced on it, snulling, even tore off most of its body!
The fire poured out like slurry, pouring into the vast sea.
The sea began to burn, and the sky was ignited, and everything returned to the original and fiery flame, razing the circle to the ground for dozens of miles.
The will of the emperor who insisted for a long time was finally relaxed, tightly locked by the mysterious astral falling in the sky, and the next moment, the rough and mysterious light suddenly fell, freezing the entire three-legged golden Um of the sun in a thousand-sized iceberg.
“Finally...I caught you!”
Ray’s voice came from the distant sky.
“Oh, hey...”
In the dreary bang, hundreds of black chains filled with esoterus lines and mysteriously forbidden black chains fell, climbing tightly on the iceberg and sealing it up.
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