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"Isn't it extinct a long time ago? How many ancient species are hidden in the Fengyun Realm?" After Wen Song muttered, he hurriedly grabbed the stone on the mountain bag. It was indeed the giant who punched him with his back, and the air flow was directed at him. This is coming.
The Shuo people, also known as the giant gods, are born with fighting bodies, have fire in their souls, and are invincible. The phrase "one force can conquer ten societies" was coined for them.
Wherever the Shuo Yu Fist passed, it seemed as if a raging golden fire was igniting, not only smashing the opponent, but also the surrounding people flying away.
He is like an ancient ferocious beast, ruthlessly tearing all enemies to pieces.
"It's too cruel." Wen Song changed his viewing position again, and happened to see a man with the strongest magical power embroidered with the emblem of the Nagasawa army wielding a green snake spear. The snake-shaped spears were connected into a field of light. Just looking at it made his scalp numb.
The man opposite him was holding a pen. When the tip of the pen was touched, the snake-shaped spear shattered to pieces.
"Huh?" Judge's pen? !
Is this from the Gongbo tribe?
The Gongbo clan is the most adept at psychics among the golden race. They have "gods" in their writings who can check the past and distinguish right from wrong!
He still remembered a certain historical record that said that in the primitive barbaric period, the Gongbo people studied under the disciples of Confucian ancestors. They learned the style of literature and style, and used characters as their attack.
But it is also said that they combined calligraphy attack and psychic communication to create a set of writing techniques that can be used both offensively and defensively.
Wen Song opened his eyes wide in surprise, and saw Gong Bonan making a horizontal stroke, and a ray of light struck, as if a shocking sword tore the space apart, the man held up the green snake spear, and a line of blood suddenly spurted out from his chest .
After his colleague died, a group of monks around him immediately attacked Gong Bonan. However, they saw Gong Bonan turn around, draw a circle with one stroke, and the zigzag handwriting turned into a hundred-foot wave and slapped them hard, causing blood to spurt from their mouths and noses. .
...Oh my god, there are actually two golden races in Taiyi!
Suddenly, everything went dark again before his eyes. With a mute voice, he looked up and looked up at a group of colorful moths flying over his head. Looking closely, he saw a beautiful face on the wings of the moths. He felt dizzy and in a trance just by looking at it. He lowered his head and calmed his mind, but his heart was extremely turbulent. That was Beauty Moth!
Isn't this a strange Gu from the Gaotian clan?
Why does it appear here?
Wen Song hurriedly looked towards the direction from which the Beauty Moth flew. It was a high place with a person standing on it against the light, holding a staff in one hand. This must be a more sinister existence than the Beauty Moth, otherwise he couldn't even see what this person looked like. , and his mind became unclear.
He quickly looked away and recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently, just in time to see the group of beauty moths flying through the battle circle, as if they were fanning a hurricane of death, and everyone fell to the ground!
Jiang Jinjiu trembled and crouched down to sniff out the breath of a certain opponent's monk. Fortunately, he was not dead. Although they also injured or killed some people, if they were all dead, they would probably be killed before they left the new area. Ze and Nanjiang were besieged.
As soon as the poison came out, the monks other than Taiyi were in chaos.
"It's poison, be careful not to get it!"
"What the hell, it's Taiyi's high priest!"
...
I almost bit my tongue when I heard Song. Could it be that the Gaotian clan who had served Emperor Yuanming also joined Taiyi?
What kind of beasts, ghosts, gods, and snakes have gathered together in this Taiyi.
The three major national forces are fighting here, and the five major sects and monks from small forces are all hiding far away. It would be too bad if they accidentally get involved in their struggle.
However, there were also some monks who risked their lives to watch the battle and looked melancholy.
"Taiyi used less against many, and it was able to sustain it."
"The supernatural masters in Nagasawa and Nanjiang are not weak, but in terms of inheritance, they seem to be a little behind them. Look, let alone Shuo Yu and Jiang Jinjiu, the talented masters who are already famous at young ages are very powerful. Even those called The unnamed supernatural powers are all very powerful, and I guess they are all practicing superior or Mahayana techniques!"
“Horribly high quality.”
There was a general in Nagasawa, Minglou Yingyan, who was one of the strongest magical powers. Seeing that his monks were getting more and more depressed, he set his sights on Taiyi.
He has been observing people like Taiyi, and found that they stood loosely, each fighting in his own way, but there seemed to be an invisible tie to them, allowing them to support nearby companions as quickly as possible, and even change positions. Put some tired companions in a slightly safer location to regain their energy.
This also allows them... to have no casualties so far!
Someone must be directing and dispatching them.
Lou Yingyan moved his steps slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the man. Suddenly he thrust out a sword, the sword was as bright as dust, passed through all obstacles silently, and stabbed Hua Jianci who was standing in the back.
No one could detect this sword move, but Hua Jianci had a premonition. She waved her fan, turned around and swept away the sudden Chen Guang, and said with a smile, "Chen Guang Sword, you are from Xuantian Sword Lineage."
"You who are debuting, don't talk about the master's sect, I'm here to meet you!" Lou Yingyan flew forward, there was a sword in his hand but there seemed to be no sword, only a faint dusty light.
Wen Song's position is just facing the light, and he can clearly see the dust light dancing with it, which is quite dreamy and beautiful. But occasionally the dust light hits the ground, and the small deep hole that penetrates the ground can be several feet!
It goes without saying that the sword cultivator's attack power is strong, but what was strange to Wen Song was that his opponent actually blocked all the attacks with a fan. Not only was he able to do so with ease, but he was also able to fight back his attacks, Ming Ming Guan Dao The one wielding the sword must be taller.
Wen Song flipped through the Aotou Tongshu again and found the corresponding portrait at the back. It was marked on it that he was the chief officer of Taitianji Palace. He rarely took action and his strength was not obvious. According to legend, he was the inheritor of the Huagui lineage.
Flower ghost?
He remembered that during the Great Destruction War, Xuantian's human race had a great strategist, Haohuagui, who had the ability to peek into the sky and change destiny. It could be said that he was the think tank of Xuantian's entire human race at that time.
Could this person named Hua Jianci be a disciple of Master Huagui?
...
Wen Song wondered if he had fallen into an illusion. The backgrounds of the people around King Linyao were not simple.
Hua Jianci's jade bone fanned open and closed, cutting off countless dust rays. Suddenly she closed the fan and shook it with force. There was no trace of air flow, but Lou Yingyan's chest suddenly hurt, as if someone kicked him. His chest was cracked.
He was horrified. He wanted to fight again with his sword but blood spurted out. Another battle general stood in front of him and said to him, "Quickly retreat and heal, I will deal with her!"
"You have to be careful, this person is unpredictable."
Wen Song took a deep breath. He didn't know much about the Huagui lineage. He had only seen a few words in the history books. It was said that the power of Huagui came from "ghosts", not real ghosts, but some kind of curse contract. .
And the stronger the opponent, the stronger the power she gets from the "ghost".
Today is really an eye-opener. I saw the golden race, witches, flower ghosts, existences that could not be found in nine days, here.
With the help of such talented people, it is no wonder that King Linyao was able to transform from a small tribe in the wilderness to a powerful overlord dynasty in a short period of time.
