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Chapter 2022 Coveted

The army of both sides fought fiercely on the front line, and Ao Luan once again broke into the demon army.

The silver spear in her hand danced, and the gun shadow was like a blooming flower in her tree. Any demons who approached her could not escape the fate of falling. Occasionally, one or two powerful attacks penetrated the gun shadow and hit Ao Luan, and they were immediately shocked by a blue mirror shadow.

Seeing Ao Luan so brave, the Dragon Palace army became full of heart. Follow Ao Luan, he rushed towards the demon army without fear.

Among the Dragon Palace army, the mirror demon looked at Ao Luan fighting with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The blue mirror shadow flying out of Ao Luan's body is her "mirror reflection". Her cultivation has improved recently and she can apply the "mirror reflection" magical power to others like a talisman, and will automatically stimulate it when she encounters danger.

She applied thirty mirror reflections on Ao Luan, but she could not withstand such use.

The mirror demon was about to remind Ao Luan that a figure appeared above it out of thin air. It was Kong Xuan, who looked into the void with his big hand.

Amid the loud "boom" sound, a white light palm about acre was about acre, and grabbed Ao Luan.

"Kong Xuan!" Ao Luan's heart trembled, and the lightning lightning in his body surged. The half-human and half-dragon phantom appeared again, and he punched in the air.

A silver thunder dragon, a hundred feet long, shot out from his hands, and rushed upwards with his teeth and claws, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air, colliding with the huge light palm.

A red light flashed in the center of the light palm, and the silver thunder dragon disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Everything in the world cannot transcend the changes of the five elements, even the Nine Heavens Thunder." Kong Xuan said calmly, pressing his palm down again.

The huge light palm continued to snatch it down, and a huge force that crushed the sky squeezed over. Ao Luan's body tightened and could not move at all. He was about to be captured by the light palm.

A green shadow flashed in the vicinity nearby, and a dark green cuff rolled over quickly, taking Ao Luan away, and white light palm grabbed the empty space.

Kong Xuan's face darkened, and with a wave of his right hand, a red light like feather swept across a void hundreds of feet away.

With a "swish", the space there was taken away by Chi Guang, and a huge space crack that was hundreds of feet long was broken.

A figure staggered in the crack of the space, and it was Zhen Yuanzi.

Kong Xuan frowned, and saw no action. The red light swept back quickly, with speed even better than before.

Zhen Yuanzi twisted his body and turned into several phantoms that seemed like illusions and realities. He almost avoided the sweep of the red light and landed in the distance. He smiled and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Kong's five-colored divine light is becoming more and more exquisite, and even the void can be removed. I admire him."

"Zhen Yuanzi, you dare to care about my business! You and I fought each other a hundred years ago in Donghai, and you seem to be no match for me." Kong Xuan said.

"Fellow Daoist Kong has a very high level of cultivation and always admires him. However, as the saying goes, a scholar should treat him with admiration for three days, let alone a hundred years." Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve robe shook, and Ao Luan flew out of it and landed in the army of the Dragon Palace.

"Since that's the case, let me see what level your Qiankun Sleeve and Hunyuan Dao Fruit have reached in Zhen Yuanzi!" Kong Xuan ignored Ao Luan and had a blank space with his five fingers.

Five rays of red, gold, green, blue, and yellow were shot out, and a sea of ​​five-color light rolled down into a rumbling sea of ​​five colors, rumbling towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Wherever you pass, the heaven and earth shake, and the void is torn apart like paper, with countless crisscrossing cracks, which is extremely amazing.

Zhen Yuanzi's face looked like a steady water, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and he suddenly waved his sleeves.

His sleeves swelled up and became many times larger in an instant, wrapping half of the sky inside and covering the five-color sea of ​​light.

All the airflow in front of the cuffs stopped instantly and was imprisoned by a huge force.

The five-colored sea of ​​light also paused slightly, but the five-colored light flashed and tore the force apart, colliding with the cuffs like the universe.

With a earth-shaking loud noise, countless storms mixed with colorful halos emerged from the center of the collision, and a terrifying wave rolled around, and the void was shattered.

The Dragon Palace army and the demon army below were also affected and all became in chaos.

...

at the same time.

In Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, the alliance army led by Zen Master Kongji also arrived in time. Together with the left-behind disciples of Putuo Mountain, relying on the mountain protection formation of Putuo Mountain to resist the attack of the demon army.

...

Chang'an City, the main hall of the Tang Dynasty government.

"You have reported to the National Master, the Dragon Palace and Putuo Mountain in the East China Sea have resisted the demon army, and they should be fine for the time being." A disciple in charge of the messaging of the alliance leaned down and stood in the hall and said loudly.

When everyone in the hall heard this, their faces were relaxed.

The battle between Dragon Palace and Putuo Mountain in the East China Sea is the first head-on battle between the alliance and the demons, and the situation is pretty good.

At this moment, a red light lit up on the Bodhi Patriarch under the hall, flashing rapidly.

His expression moved slightly, and he grabbed the red light with his hands, but it was a talisman of transmission.

Bodhi Patriarch smashed the talisman with a handful of hand, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Fellow Taoist Bodhi, what happened?" Yuan Tiangang asked.

"The left-behind disciples of the sect are sent to me, and the army of demons suddenly appeared outside Fangcun Mountain and is attacking the mountain in large numbers. Master Yuan, the left-behind disciples of the sect are not strong, please forgive me for saying goodbye first." Master Bodhi said quickly.

Without waiting for Yuan Tiangang to respond, a green light flashed across his body, and the person merged into the void and disappeared.

"Send people to Fangcun Mountain immediately to investigate the situation of the demon clan there." Yuan Tiangang looked at an elder of the Tang Dynasty government beside him.

The man agreed and walked out quickly.

"It may be difficult to resist the demon army by relying solely on the Fangcunshan lineage. King Li Tian, ​​please lead a pair of troops from the alliance to help." Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Jing and said.

Li Jing looked at God Haotian, and then nodded when he agreed and walked out of the hall quickly.

Everyone in the hall was talking at this moment. The demons first attacked the Dragon Palace of the East Sea and Putuo Mountain, and now they attacked Shangfangcun Mountain. What is the purpose?

"Fangcun Mountain is located in the southeastern border of Xiniuhezhou. Could it be that the demons' idea of ​​fighting against Nanzhanbu and Xiniuhezhou at the same time?" said a middle-sized sect leader.

"I think this is not the case. Although the demon clan has a huge force, it is still not as powerful as attacking Nanzhanbu Continent and Xiniu He Continent at the same time." Another person said.

"Don't forget, the entrance of a well of gods and demons was sealed in the secret realm of Fangcun Mountain. The demons kept trying to pay attention to this thing, and it was hard to guarantee that it was not for this." A voice suddenly remembered, but it was an old man with white faces.

Everyone in the hall recognized him. This person was the head of Xiaomaoshan, the real person Wangyue.

Next to Zhenren Wangyue, there was an old man in green robe who looked a little restrained. He was Qin Ming, the leader of the Spring and Autumn Annals.

Qin Ming's cultivation level has improved a lot compared to before and has reached the Soul Condensation Stage.
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