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Chapter 1468:Three Flowers Possession (Cont.)

“Three flowers!”

The bell screamed, the whole body of the fairy Yuan to the south of the sword in the hand, even at any cost to interrupt the process of upgrading the magic weapon, once again to show the magic, so that the quality of the sword to the fairy level, and the next sword will be hundreds of feet away from Tang Ruo beheading.

Although Zhong Yu did not remind in advance, but Yang Junshan can only hear from the tone of Zhong Yu that the situation is critical at this time, so he reached out to the top of the head of a move, a five-color thunder after the hair came first, straight to Tang Ruoqing's head fell.

However, Yang Junshan's five thunders were finally returned one step later, and before the chopping Tang Ruoqing, the wisp of beating fire that looked very similar to the petal had fallen into his forehead.

Tang Ruoqing was cut over by the five thunders of the Fa, and the body was blown up in the dark, and the clothes were even worse, so there was a half-point golden fairy style.

However, despite this, Tang Ruoqing's momentum was climbing, as if he had not been hindered by his own injuries at all, and in the blink of an eye, he had already formed a clear advantage over Yang Junshan and Zhong Yu.

At this time, the sword of the bell also arrived later, with a forward-looking momentum straight to Tang Ruoqing's chest.

Between the electro-light stone fire, I saw Tang Ruoqing suddenly sticking his finger out, like a slow and fast bullet, actually hit the sword ridge of the southern sword when it was not allowed to start.

“The huh—”

A thud came, and a series of sword shadows were opened from the middle of the sword to both sides until they were cut into the invisible.

The sword of the bell poured out its best, and was easily resolved by Tang Ruoqing's understatement!

At the same time, Tang Ruoqing's momentum seemed to suddenly reach a new realm at this time, which originally made Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan feel the breath of depression, and suddenly disappeared in the sense of the two people's divine perception.

This does not mean that Tang Ruoqing's breath disappears, but that his breath has undergone some qualitative change in essence, beyond the ability of the two gods to perceive.

And one of the obvious characteristics is that this qualitative change of Tang Ruoqing has been responded to by the entire white tiger secret space, which is a manifestation of the realm of "heaven and man unity" in the existence of the Great Luo Wonderland.

The look of the two clocks and Yangs looked unprecedentedly grim, although there was no communication between each other, but their hearts understood that Tang Ruoqing's cultivation at this time was probably broken through the golden fairy barrier and stepped into the higher level of the Great Luo Wonderland!

Although this is not Tang Ruoqing's true cultivation, but also only temporary maintenance through magic, but it is enough to make him press the clock and Yang Junshan two people with their own strength.

The injury caused by Yang Junshan on his body has already been fully restored with the substantial promotion of cultivation.

Then I saw Tang Ruoqing stretched out his hands to the left and right gently, and the two golden thongs were transformed into two golden stumps from the left and right, and cut off to Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan.

The clock and Yang were like enemies.

In the middle of the air, the three tiger spirits like moths cast fire, and successively threw themselves at the golden mantle that beheaded the bell.

However, the three tiger spirits comparable to the fairyland of the Yuan Dynasty are like paper in front of the golden man, and are instantly shredded, and even the speed of the golden mango is slightly slowed down.

And Zhong Yu did not see the slightest discouragement, but saw his hands stamped, and then emptiness, the secret space filled with gold can actually be mobilized by him, in front of him to condense into three shield walls.

Then it was broken by the sword, and the three shield walls were disintegrated.

At this time, the speed of the golden mangomentation of this golden aroma was finally eased, and a often golden phantom dragged behind it also converged a lot.

This clock looked heavy, the original black face was black and red at this time, and between the breath and the sound, the southern sword was transformed into a colorful sword.

“Tink—”

The sword gas and the golden mangoer intersect, the southern sword was immediately kowtowing, the same was shocked and the bell, but after the continuous block, the bell itself did not have much impact, but the original black and red face, at this time looks a little white.

After the golden mangoan was also retarded, it was transformed into the original shape of the gold tung, trembling in the middle of the air.

“Five poison swords?”Hey, that's good!"

A slightly strange sound came from Tang Ruoqing's mouth, and in the deafening fighting sound of both sides, it clearly reached the ears of Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan.

The "five poison swords" is the magic of his refined destiny, and it is also a magic magic that has the potential to achieve the state of silence.

This "five poison swords" itself is not a poison magic, the so-called "five poisons" against the chest is actually five breaths in the chest, this magic in the fighting method can erode and destroy the opponent's chest five breath, but also with three points of bad poison, is a very practical and so frightful to the other side of the magic of magic.

However, there is no doubt that this fortune-telling magic of Zhong Yu is obviously useless for Tang Ruoqing at this time!

At the same time, Yang Junshan faced another attack on the golden man, but had to sacrifice the treasure mountain in the middle of the air.

Fortunately, Yang Junshan's divine consciousness is far beyond ordinary people, and when he told the golden mango that swept through the void, he accurately captured the trajectory of the golden mango, so that the mountain Junxi fell when he fell empty, and accurately hit the surface of the golden tung.

“When—”

The golden man suddenly sank in the middle of the sky, followed by a sharp fluctuation.

Shan Junyi was immediately overturned, but the golden tranche could not maintain the original stature trajectory, originally gave people a sharp blow, was Yang Junshan once again seized the opportunity, a punch hit the gold tranly side again.

“The Bam—”

A sullen sound came, Yang Junshan showed the giant of the celestial land immediately retreated a few steps, and was able to stabilize his body after opening dozens of distances.

And the golden tung itself is also after a sharp trembling, in the middle of the air finally no longer have the power to carry out.

Yang Junshan saw the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity, hastily stamped his hands, trying to suppress this piece of gold with the mountain Junxi.

However, I heard Tang Ruoqing's voice with a little admiration: "There is a lot of potential magic, very powerful forging body repair!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the golden tung gently trembled in the middle of the air, and even if the suppression of the mountain king above it was overturned, and then the golden mantle had returned to the hands of Tang Ruoxing hundreds of feet away.

At this time, Zhong Yi was also after taking over the golden fire, and was shocked to fly dozens of feet away to stabilize the body.

The two looked at each other, and drew close to each other, ready to join forces against the threat of Tang Ruoqing, who already possessed the strength of the Great Luo Wonderland.

Tang Ruoqing, who is possessed by three flowers, steadily gained the upper hand and threw his feet, and the strength of Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan is comparable to the senior Jin Xian, which steadily occupies the upper hand, you know, this is in the case of Zhong and Yang almost all-out efforts.

But at this time, "the ringing bell-" a crisp bang suddenly came, the bell suddenly staggered at the foot, and even the operation of the fairy yuan in the body began to become intermittent.

Yang Junshan seems to be a little more than the bell, although it can still stabilize the body, but in fact, the body of the fairy is being consumed a lot, the face can not help but become a little pale.

The two of them were together, but they both looked strange.

“What are the three-flower possession?”

Although Yang Junshan had already speculated, he wanted more detailed information from Zhong Yi’s mouth, so he asked breathlessly.

Zhong Yi stared at the movement of Tang Ruoqing on the opposite side, while saying: "It is the great Luo Land wonder who can use the top three flowers to use a mysterious magic, the great Luo Xian to integrate into the top three flowers with their own divine knowledge, and then give their hearts and minds, to be in danger, the fairy is activated, the three flowers summon the immortality to descend, so that the power of the hands soared, temporarily have the strength of the great Luo Xian, in simple terms, now you and I am facing the strength of the great immortality, and now you are facing the power of the great immortality, and now you and I am facing the power of the great immortality.The Lord of the Wonderland!”

Yang Junshan suddenly took a cold breath and said, "Mr. Zhong means that Tang Ruoqing is equivalent to being temporarily robbed, and the person opposite is the lord of the suze?"

Zhong Yi heard a sigh and nodded, "So it seems that it is not wrong, you and I are dealing with both of you and me, whether in cultivation or consciousness, are the existence of the Great Luo Wonderland!"

The two quickly exchanged a few words, but the opposite Tang Ruoqing had a new move.

"You two are very good, but this time is blocking the old man's way, so, all are damned!"

The roar of the suzetihad lord passed through the mouth of Tang Ruoqing, and turned into a rolling sound wave in the secret of the white tiger.

But I saw Tang Ruoqing's hands from the left and right to the middle of the "snap", and a crisp sound was emitted in the double hand of the cross-attack.

The two golden thongs that had just been almost tried hard by the two people to resist, suddenly drove from Tang Ruoqing's hand again, and met Zhong Yu and Yang Junshan from the left and right to meet the gathering.

At this time, the speed of the golden thrombosis is far less than the previous two people, but with the irresistible power of repression, so that Zhong and Yang Junshan want to move become difficult, can only look at the two sides of the face to shoot, but the two people are caught in the middle, will be photographed into two pieces of meat cake.

In the face of such a desperate situation, the two people's means at the bottom of the box no longer dare to have the slightest reservation.

“Hidly help me!”

The clock exclaimed, as if there were other unknown beings lurking in the secret of the white tiger.

Just as the bell was over, three tigers shuded from the fog, and the three mysterious tiger spirits that had just been killed jumped out.

But in the moment when the first tiger spirit landed, the second tiger spirit jumped straight into the body of the first tiger spirit, and the two tiger spirits were perfectly integrated together, and the breath instantly soared, almost reaching the peak of the fairyland of the Yuan Dynasty.

And after the integration of the tiger body suddenly grew at the same time, the third tiger spirit once again jumped into the integration, the peak of the Yuan godland barrier was broken, after the integration of the three tiger spirit formed a new tiger spirit strength reached the golden fairyland.

Not only that, with the sound of the bell, a certain consciousness of sleeping in the secret of the white tiger was awakened, a distant and low tiger whistle came, and the spirit of the gold bank in the secret realm of the white tiger began to inject itself into the tiger body after the integration, and the tiger spirit breath that had broken through the golden fairyland soared all the way up, until it reached the peak of the golden fairy, and the body looked almost as well.

As the clock reached out its finger, the spirit of the white tiger called by him roared from the sky, and hit the golden trunchee that was photographed.

And behind the clock, Yang Junshan's right arm stretched out his palm, and a long-lost stone saw in his hand.

Breaking the sky, the next fairy!

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