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Chapter 143:Inspiration

The efforts of the eldest son Qi to activate the remnants of the Yuan Magnetization Light in accordance with the plot, so that the casualties of Shaking Tianzong and destroying the eldest grandson family far exceeded expectations, but after all, Shaking Tianzong occupied an absolute advantage, and over time, the monks of the eldest grandson family became less and less, and the resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

After Yang Junshan encountered a monk who shook the heavenly monk, the march in the Yuan Magnetic Mountain became more and more cautious, and the monks who shook the Tianzong have begun to search for the survivors of the eldest Sun's family in the mountains, but they have not found the traces of Yang Junshan, and not often he has come to the cave where the two monks who shook the heaven before entering the mountain belly.

After the compression of Yang Junshan's spirituality, it not only greatly increased the sensitivity of the spirit, but also could well hide itself in the spiritual exploration of the monks of the same order.

Soon after marching along the belly passageway, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped to listen, and seemed to be in the depths of the mountain.

“Who do you think you are, and you’re playing in front of us?”

"Haha, when it's funny, with the cultivation of the peak of your martial arts, Joss is really hostile to me, we want to take you and have to spend some time, but I did not expect you to know the law of a person, actually trying to manipulate the method to attack me, this is really not hard work!" 」

Yang Junshan quietly turned a corner of the passageway, faintly seeing three people in the distance facing each other, one of them standing far on the side of a large stone plate is bending down and coughing, the sticky blood is dripping from the corner of the mouth, and the other two monks are obviously shaking the heavenly maestro, standing on the other side of the other looking at the other person.

One of the two monks suddenly stepped forward and said, "Long Sun Qi, hand over the plot of the Yuan Magnet Light, hand over the Yuan Magnet Light, I will wait for the two of you to give you a way of life, how?"

The middle-aged monk who slowly straightened up, was pale because of the internal resistance, and only smiled, saying, "It turns out that both of them are maestros who shake the heavenly sect, but before the next class door to make axes, so the next thing will not be done like this!"

The two monks heard a word, and one of them drank low: "Not good, he will resist and stand up!"

The voice just fell, the long Sun Qi's palm has more slap-sized copper mirrors, only to see him holding the bronze mirror in his hand to one of them, a yellow orange light from the mirror shot out, in that person swept, the man who shook the heavenly monk just under the cloth of more than ten pieces of cloth was swept away at once, he himself also seems to be pressed by a mountain on the body, the whole person's waist is bent down, the face is red.

“The Magnet Light!”

Another monk who shook the heavenly monk looked at the light in the retracted mirror and drank, and more than ten appliances suspended in different directions around the body were shining at the same time, and a simple formation was suddenly formed.

However, before he was waiting for his colleagues to help him, the bronze mirror in the palm of the eldest son had once again shot a silver light, the light had not yet reached the body, the suppressed Tianzong monk suddenly shouted, the blood in his mouth ran wild, the whole person rushed to the right side of the companion's method, the silver light rubbed his back, a wound in the descendants, the blood was suddenly dipped in the clothes.

“Sickness!”

Another monk reached out to the long-grandson Qi finger, and the surface of the simple formation suddenly stretched out eight water whips, like the eight tentacles of the octopus, surrounded by Changsun Qi from different directions in the belly of the mountain.

The silver light turned back in an instant, and eight waving water whips were cut to seven and eight, and then disappeared into the bronze mirror.

However, the eight decapitated water whips were immediately renewed, and then they were simply like mad, and the head-covered faces in the belly of the mountain were beaten.

In the sound of "cracking", every water whip falls on the stone wall above the belly of the mountain, can pull out a three-inch deep trace printed into the stone wall, countless gravel from the stone wall fell off and splashed around, even the eldest Sun Qi escaped the whiplash, but still was splashed a lot of broken stone, the gravel even opened his face.

Chang Sun Qi directly put the bronze mirror sacrifice above the top of the head, first of all the silver light, the water whip in the sky again cut off, and then Huang Chengcheng's Yuan magnetic light once again shined on the two maestros of the Tianzong group on the driving of the Fa, the operation of the whole formation method suddenly stagnated, the whole array method seems to be disintegrated at any time.

After two shading mages were busy, the law was back in operation, and the eight water whips once again beat the eldest grandson to hug the head and the mouse.

These two monks who shake the Tianzong monk are only the fourth weight of a martial arts, and the other only the third weight, but under the joint formation, they can even divide the color with the eldest Sun Qi, and even secretly occupy the upper hand.

"Haha, Changsun Qi, if you cultivate the metamagnetic light, this natural formed metamagnetic light is refined by you, perhaps you can be in the next cloth under the formation of the disintegration, in your hands is a pity this innate thing."

Chang Sun Qi snorted coldly, the injuries in his internals became more and more serious, and he gradually began to affect the operation of the spirit element in his body, knowing that if he fought again, with the exacerbation of his own injuries, he would certainly be dragged down by two people, even if he could persist, dragging down the other martial arts monks who would shake Tianzong would feel it, so he could look at the eyes of the two people but there was a little more sarcastic general.

"Since you two are masters, you don't know how much you know about the Yuan Magnet Light Group?"The eldest son Qi, while resisting the invasion of the law, asked with a sneer.

The wounded mage sneered, "There's always more to you as a foreigner."

The long-sun Qi mouth sarcasm is even more, "Then do you know that the Yuan Magnet Light array finally has a light magnetic storm, which is a means of burning stones?"

“Stop him!”

Two platoon mages suddenly changed color, one commanded the eight whip offensives even more, and the other quickly laid out more than ten pieces of the array equipment in addition to the simple array law already laid out.

“Oh, it’s too late!”

The large stone plate at the foot of the eldest grandson Qi suddenly appeared a faint layer of metamagnetic light, and then the huge square stone disk began to collapse inch by inch, causing a huge Reiki storm to carry a layer of metamagnetic light into the big array began to rage in the belly of the mountain.

At the same time, part of the still-re-unusable method on the Yuan Magnetic Mountain suddenly burst, and the reiki storm that drove the surrounding number of people shrouded, regardless of whether the eldest Sun family or shook Tianzong, and was injured by the self-explosion method.

In fact, most of the monks of the Great Sun on the Yuan Magnetic Mountain have died at this time, so most of the monks who were affected by the solar magnetic storm were mostly the monks who shook the heavenly sect, and saw that the Tianzong monks who had already won the ticket in their hands had seven or eight deaths and injuries.

"All the road friends watching the battle, shaking the gods and wrong, my eldest grandson's family today is the tomorrow of the year, do not rise up to fight and stay?"

The great roar of the long-sun-suned and hissing, accompanied by the light and magnetic tempests on the Yuan Magnetic Mountain, spread throughout the range of the circle for more than ten miles, not only the monks of the large and small forces of Yu County who were watching the battle around the Yuan Magnetic Mountain heard clearly, that is, the four real-life monks who did not know where the battle group had moved were also heard in their ears.

"All the disciples who shake the heavenly disciples to listen to the orders, quickly clear up the enemy, dare to resist, no matter who, kill without forgiveness!"

The sound of the real people of the green tree came from the sky like a rolling thunder from the sky, and the rocking heavenly monks shouted in unison: "Slaying no forgiveness!"

Dozens of martial arts morale stormed the sky, and for a time, they could also stir the top of the mountain, so that the various monks who hid behind the battle changed.

“Oh, hey, haha, hey, haha, hey, haha, hey, haha, haha, hey, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, haha,

There was a somber and strange laughter in the belly of the mountain, and the eldest grandson had reached the edge of death at this time, looking at the two maestros who shook Tianzong in front of him, and said, “What can you do if you have destroyed my great-grandson family?”Do you think that this will deter other forces in Yu County?The joke is no longer the first gate in Yuzhou!”

At this time, the two machos the formation of the majesty were also quite heavy, and the double formation method in front of him was also destroyed in the magnetic storm before the magnetic flash, but it was good that the formation method had been broken, and the power of the magnetic storm fell sharply, and the two people survived.

“Quick, plot, plot, kill him!”

The third-heavy monk saw that the plot of the third heaviest martial arts was torn, although it was torn, but it was not destroyed, so he hurried to urge his companions to seize it.

“Don’t think of anything!”

The eldest son was full of blood, the whole person seemed to be drilled out of hell, scattered on the ground of the array fragments suddenly ignited the blue flame, while burning himself, only to see him with a torch-like pen to build a storage bag in his hand to pull a force, the storage bag suddenly burst, the inside of the storage bag is broken, the inside of the storage bag is broken.

“Damn it!”The slamming Tianzong Master kicked the body of Chang Sun Qi into a flying ash, but saw that the fragments of the plot scattered on the ground were also turned into ashes, and could not help but scold.

At this time, a Huang Chengcheng's light suddenly overflowed from the scattered copper mirror fragments on all sides, and began to slowly merge in the middle of the air.

The mage of the formation was happy, "It is the Yuan magnetic light, fast, Wang Shi brother, help me to capture this light!"

He turned around and saw that Brother Wang had fallen to the ground without sound, and a boy of the age of sixteen and seven was standing next to Wang Shijie, taking back the fingers he had just stretched out.

I saw the boy smile and said, “I’m afraid he won’t be able to help you capture the light of the Yuan Magnet!”

“Who are you?”The monk saw that Yang Junshan was only a monk in the early stages of martial arts, and suddenly he was furious and asked.

Yang Junshan smiled, “It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is the light behind you.”

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