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Chapter 228:Battle of Tianjing

Although he did not show a breath, among the sentient beings, he could still only let Chen Zhining notice him at a glance, but others would only think that he was just an ordinary scribe.

"Is the sky strong, really strong, has reached a level that I can't speculate on," Chen Zhining, although angry and desperate, still can't help but admire the yearning.

“Do you want to understand?”The middle-of-the-life scribe smiled and asked, Chen Zhining nodded his head.

The two of them were moving around, and a lively situation in the city.But in the world of two people, we can only see each other.Chen Zhining was unconsciously pulled into a strange space and state by the other party.

"Your excellency is so strong."Even the enemy, Chen Zhining, also maintains respect for a strong man in the sky.

The other side was very satisfied with this point, and said, “You are very good, even better than me at that time.”You are too indulging.”

There was a glimmer of appreciation and regret in his eyes, and Chen Zhining almost thought for a moment that he admired himself, and he had a glimmer of life.But in an instant he understood that the other party's appreciation and regret may be true, but it is impossible to leave a way of life for himself!

“Is this the spiritual trap of heaven’s greatness?”He secretly sweats, this spiritual confrontation has obviously penetrated into each other's bone marrow, subconsciously can make a variety of spiritual traps, so that the opponent unconsciously falls into it, like a spider waiting to catch prey!

So Chen Zhining firmly established his plan, he showed a hint of pleading, his lips seemed to want to persuade the other party to let go of himself.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes showed a hint of imperceptible taunts, and so, although it was very good, after all, he was only a small monk, playing a few times at will, and the other party was like a puppet.

But in between, a fairy light burst out, a mountain-like force burst out, and even at some time, the special "world" between the two people built by the strong in heaven shook and collapsed.

The middle-aged scribe accident, because all Chen Zhining's air machine has been firmly locked by him, Chen Zhining's every move is under his watch, if he wants to shoot, he can predict it in the first time.

But this fairy light burst, but he did not know in advance.

Feng Xuan flew high, the power of the spirit in it broke out, and it did not belong to the power of this world, so that the middle-age scribe could not help but beware.

The folding of his hand was emptiness.

Chen Zhining has taken advantage of this opportunity to launch the bipolar god demon body and dive out from the cathode level.

"It's a fairy, and this boy is really blessed."The middle-of-the-road scribes suddenly, and only the fairy weapon, can hide their own "surveillance" secretly launched.

But he is not afraid, if it is a strong celestial charmer, it must be a threat to him, but just a small monk, he does not care, casually point out.

Blow up!

The folding fan condensed a light in the shape of a large scale, and the fairy phoenix hit together.

The middle-of-the-life scribe immediately realized that something was wrong, and he drank a low drink, and the scribe's robe appeared a mysterious and golden pattern and rune, like gossip, and it was like a river Tulo, a special symbol in the pattern, which was wrapped around the powerful and mysterious set of his foil.

The bombardment...

The continuous violent explosion, the middle-aged man's body of the golden rune bang collapse, his folding fan is a high-end magic weapon, also shocked to shake.

He moved again, behind him like the tide of the aura suddenly surged, a wave higher than a wave of forward slapping past, the spirit of the roar, hard to drown the explosion in front of the explosion.

"How could he, a little monk, cause the fairy to blow himself up?"

The middle-age scribe did not expect that Chen Zhining had a fairy weapon, and then he did not think that Chen Zhining could even cause the fairy to explode!

The fairy arter is a fairy refining, and the small monk in the occult has been very difficult to use, let alone to trigger a self-explosion.

The self-explosion of the magic weapon is because the monks have a deep understanding of their own magic weapon and know how to cause the magic weapon to explode.But the fairy, only the monks above the desperate situation, can understand it, which still needs to be long-term speculation.

The monk said that it is impossible to understand the structure of the fairy, so it is impossible to cause the fairy to explode.

However, Chen Zhining was able to detonate the phoenix.The first accident, can not really affect the middle-age scribes, but a fairy self-explosion, even the strong in the sky do not dare to look forward, Chen Zhining finally hard to create an opportunity, the use of the cathode level in the middle of the world to break free!

“Find your own way!”The middle-aged scribe felt that Chen Zhining had escaped, and he was even more secretly surprised, because Chen Zhining's way of escape even he felt that it was somewhat inconceivable, and that the means seemed to be related to the order of space, but it did not seem to be.

In any case, being run away from his own hands by a small friar in the middle of the occult is already the most shameful record of his life, and the middle-aged scribes have been killed.

Although Chen Zhining escaped, but know that he is still hanging in the line, even if the fairy self-explosion, it can not hurt a strong man in the field, or because he is too weak, if the same is a strong heaven, just holding the fairy, I am afraid that the middle-age scribes will be difficult to retreat.

If you are willing to explode the fairy, you will be able to hit him hard!

But he himself . . . just got a chance to escape, or a chance to die.

If there is no inheritance of the Dao array, he can not detonate the fairy, the Dao lineage in a large amount of cultivation knowledge, so that he gradually can understand the basic institutions of the fairy.

For a Xuanjian monk, Chen Zhining is already very good, but he is still just an ant in the face of the strong in heaven.

Blow up!

A powerful momentum broke out, the whole Changpingwei was enveloped by this force in an instant, the moat felt a great threat, automatically stimulated, and spread six layers of light over the city.

Under the sky, there was a giant beast that condensed, and the claws of the teeth roared and thumped down against the breath of the middle-aged scribes.

The middle-of-the-life scribe said, “Bitch, get out of here!”

A little starlight flew out of his hand, seemingly weak, and the light behemoth touched, but suddenly triggered an extremely violent explosion, the sixty-long and short-lived body of the beast, even by this blow of the light scattered, never again unable to gather!

“Falling the autumn!”

A sharp drink came from the house, and suddenly a huge light stood up from the merry-go-shes, an old man who was glaring at the middle-aged scribe.

“Hahaha!”The middle-of-the-life scribe smiled, and threw an infinity starlight between his wavings, and bombarded the past towards the stageroom.

The old man is still in the house, the huge light is like thunder: "You dare to go deep into the Taiyan Dynasty, it seems that you do not intend to go back alive!"

He raised his hand to hold the sky, and a shield of gold clock-shaped light covered the entire post-room.

At the same time, the old man's other hand pressed to the next, and Chen Zhining, who was running for his life, was buckled by another gold bell mask only three size.

The chore...

Almost the golden bell light cover will be Chen Zhining fixed at the same time, a little star chased, landed outside the golden bell light cover, instantly shot out of dozens of stars!

The explosion of terror continued, shaking the "Golden Bell" constantly shaking, in which Chen Zhining was also faint and turned, his mind buzzed, but fortunately saved a life.

The middle-of-the-road scribes were extremely cunning and clearly attacked the museum, but in fact, at least half of the attacks were against Chen Zhining.

With the strength of his strong heaven, he can let the monk in the realm of Chen Zhining die.Fortunately, the old man and he were old rivals, and they were very familiar with each other, and had already expected his routine.

Chen Zhining secretly called for a fluke, but the golden bell light cover protected him, but also limited him to it.

But he knew that he was right, and there was indeed a strong man in heaven to protect his lord.

"The road is endless, you are not my opponent, or protect your master to run, I only want this boy's life, you can only protect one person at most, think about whose life is more important!" 」The fall is also intentionally or unintentionally to carry out his spiritual trap.

The old man was in a state of indignity and scolded, “Fuck off!You are not the old man’s opponent!These people are protected today, what can you do?”

“Hahaha!”He laughed and said, “Of course I’m happy, so I can kill them one by one!”Originally this task, just killed this boy, now it seems to be able to exceed, add a prince and a princess, quickly!"

“The arrogance!”

The autumn will be the hand folding fan snapped open, throwing the sky, folding fan hovering upward, into a big curtain on this day, the mountains and waters on the fan actually evolved into a real world, there are mountains and rivers, there are farmers, forests, fishing and animal husbandry, there are dynasties, there are creatures!

The power of this world has resisted the power of the Great Guard of Changping!

Twenty-four bones were raised and turned into twenty-four heavenly bamboo swords.

Oh, hey!

A bamboo sword fell, the road roared endlessly, a meteor hammer bursting, wearing a chain clamor into the sky, heavy and bamboo sword collision.

The light is broken, the loud noise is shining.

The second sword fell after the brush.

Then the third and fourth...

The number of endless chains is also very large, under the chain, the force swirls with each other, and the twelve meteor hammers actually blocked the continuous bombardment of the twenty-four bamboo swords.

"The endless old boy, I didn't expect to see you for a few years, you have grown up a little, but unfortunately, it's still far enough!"The sarcastic mouth of the autumn, hands turned out a special handprint, twenty-four bamboo swords on the top of the head, rear-stitched, forming a grand sword array.

“The sword, kill!”

Twenty-four bamboo swords formed a whole, under the blessing of the formation method, crushed by the momentum of destroying the earth.

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