In the flash of lightning, the holy war suddenly entered the second stage. Ouyang Tianji's sword passed through the sky, and the sword evil filled the sky and the ground, falling like frost, and suddenly burst out strongly, fighting the chaotic demons, and joining forces with Youyouzi, Xixing Temple to bombard two chaotic demons from the Zhaoying Lake.

The eight-inspired Yonglin pointed to the bow, and the string was empty and impulsive, but the appearance made Yue Duming completely take care of her.

"You dare to cheat me!"

The name of the chaotic demon of the holy level that Kanako Yasaka fought was unknown. It is an extraterrestrial demon that penetrated through the void of the chaos. The origin of it is unstable, sometimes strong and strong, sometimes weak and light. Seeing this, it immediately became clear and roared angrily.

Yasaka Kanako responded to all changes with her unchanging force, blocking the world with a pair of steel fists. Seeing that this beast wanted to break through and intercept, Yasaka Kanako immediately opened up.

"The Imperial Shooting Mountain·The Imperial Shooting God's Affairs!"

The grass snake rope wheel behind him flew out, Yasaka Kanako walked through the rope wheel with her right hand, and her jade finger pointed to the peak of the magic of chaos!

There is no war in Fantasy Village. Many girls use talisman rules to resolve disputes. Not to mention anything else, they all have mastered shooting skills that can hit every shot, let alone blockade of coins. For a while, both sides were also stalemate.

The master of great things was afraid of death. He was bathed in the magical attack of Molisha to break through Zhaoying Lake and wanted to escape back to the chaotic ruins, but Molisha couldn't stop him, and Nangong Lian, who was suffering and hatred, would not let him escape from heaven.

The heavenly fox cried and destroyed the chaotic demon in the passage. Nangong Lian immediately turned around and confronted the big master.

Two golden flames gradually emerged from the depths of the pupils of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. At first, the flames were as big as a washbasin, but then became more and more vigorous. Finally, they jumped out of their eyes and turned into golden divine flames, shooting straight into the sky like a stunning rainbow. Along the way, even the void was burned and melted, and even the space could not bear it. The huge divine flames gathered into a ball and rushed towards the big master.

"Certainly!"

Chu Ci used the Dalu Zhizhi to strengthen the power of time and space, and when the Golden Mou Rule Sprouted the last word.

The sky paused, the earth was frightened, and the long river of time was like encountering a steel gate, and it was stopped on the spot, allowing the power of time to sweep, but for a moment, the flying light arrows, howling mutual flames, and the lateral swords

With the power of time, even the peak saints could not make any moves. They watched Yakumo Zi and Bori Lingmeng, who had been prepared, teamed up to close the Zhaoying Lake passage!

Once the passage is closed, all the remaining people are in a jar!

The sudden attack without warning not only made the chaotic demon unable to respond, but also doubled the pressure on Chu Ci. Within only the time of detention flowed for less than three seconds, Yue Duming burst out with a roar like a demon crying.

"Kaya of Penglai Mountain!!!"

Yue Duming's dark eyes suddenly burst out with resentment and meanness, and the flying ink hair was like the dark suffocating kelp in the deep sea, with a cold and cruel atmosphere.

But when she looked at the caster, she found it in horror.

"Who are you?!!"

Chu Ci looked straight at the moon and read his fate without any fear. His eyes were deep and dark, as if he was nurturing the stars in the sky.

"Chu Ci, a tourist."

As the most appearing and fucked in the oriental works of all dynasties, Hongbai Boli Lingmeng, who has the most experience in Boss, has obviously studied the book "On Boss' Self-cultivation" in depth. She stepped on a gift box under her feet, put her hands on her hips, and scolded on the spot indecently: "What are you talking about? Start first, step on their bodies and then brag!"

Such vulgar words immediately attracted Chu Ci's surprise gaze and began to look at the woman who was lurking in the water with him and waiting for the opportunity.

Boli Lingmeng looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, has long black hair, a single ponytail combed back with a huge red lace bow, a red and white sleeveless witch suit with fragrant shoulders exposed, and a cloud shirt and silk sleeves worn alone, looking very refreshing and clean.

What a pity.

Chu Ci had just had this idea in his mind when he saw Boli Lingmeng moving at zero distance and appearing next to Yasuo Zi.

Wait, why go to Yakumoji?

Chu Ci's mental power was swept away and he was almost shocked.

A peak holy level chaotic demon appeared behind Yakumo Zi at some point. He had two heads, one arms, green face and fangs, like the most vicious assassin and the most sinister poisonous snake, quietly assassinating Yakumo Zi.

The figures overlapped, and Chu Ci only saw Boli Lingmeng blocking Yakumo Zi's back, and his thin figure withstood the full blow to the peak holy level!

not good!

Chu Ci thought to himself that he was terrible on the spot and got up to save him, but found that no matter whether it was Yakumo Zi who was rescued or Boli Lingmeng who was rescued, his breath was extremely stable and he seemed to have not been hurt at all.

"What a troublesome dream, what a weird absolute defense! Boli Lingmeng, I will kill you sooner or later!"

The two-headed chaotic demon said something in one head, shouted a few words, rose up directly and fled to space.

"It's too late!" Boli Lingmeng shouted, and suddenly pulled up and pulled out a string of imperial coins in his hand, carrying a half-moon-shaped golden light, and slashed it down on his head, "Dream Seal·Mojing Flash Knot!"

The two-headed chaotic demon sneered repeatedly, and was not afraid of the storm. He did not hit a single blow and fled thousands of miles away because of habit. It does not mean that he was afraid of Boli Lingmeng. His thick single arm was long in the center of the heavy mouth. Looking at the stitching marks, it seemed that a saint's arm was forcibly grafted onto the fang. His naked hands and no blades, and his thick nasolabial palms were facing it. There was a loud noise, deafening sound.

The sound of the sound was not exhausted, and there were a series of sounds of metal and iron intersecting each other. But two figures were seen wandering around the audience, and there was a flying white hidden under the red group, and gray clothes appeared in the silver light. In a blink of an eye, it was impossible to tell who attacked and defended.

The Sakura Singing Master was in the air, and the sword in his hand came and went, as fast as lightning, and it appeared as silver light as rage, like a lonely boat in the sea, sometimes at the bottom of the waves, sometimes at the top of the waves, seemingly dangerous, but it is everywhere due to the situation, and it is as smooth as possible, without any trace, and can't express it freely.

Feng Jian Youxiang is worthy of being the tyrant of Flowers. He is so domineering. Although he is carrying a small umbrella in his hand, the umbrella is mostly decorated with too much. The ring finger of the left little finger is curled up, the index finger of the middle finger is half curved, and the sword is pressed with his finger. He interrupted the Holy Slayer sword stabbed out by Suzan Mingzun eight times, but he is still not satisfied.

This time she wanted to reach out and grab the Tiancongyun sword of Suzhan Mingzun, show her tyrant's power, and completely overwhelm the destruction god who was alone with her in terms of momentum.

"Get up!" Suzhan Mingzun's expression was simple and dull, like an old man who was about to die. His dry arms slowly raised, as if he had raised the ground and supported the sky. His strange aura affected Feng Jian Youxiang's perception, which made her feel very uncomfortable. For a moment, she could not grasp the direction of the Tiancongyun Sword.

"Certainly!"

Chu Ci spit out a mouthful of holy blood, using the power of a moment and eternity in part to fix the resurrected gods of Suzhan Mingzun, the master of the great things, and the three resurrected gods of Yuedu Ming. The magic of Chaos has many trump cards, and the origins are ever-changing. Only the three of them are the best to kill, even if two of them are the peak saints.

"kill!"

Nangong Lian and Molisha attacked each other in front and back. The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's native holy flame plus the star talisman and the sun-swept comet immediately made the main body vomit blood. The cold air took seven steps, and the footprints shattered the void without healing. They supported the glacial comet weighing dozens of tons with their hands, and a flushed appeared on their faces unhealthily.

The two of them were merciless and killed each other. The flames burned through time and space. Even the lake under their feet gradually emitted white smoke. The closest distance had turned into a strong steam area. It was probably ripe for five seconds to throw a fish in.

The great master was exhausted and, coupled with the fact that the two of them were not inferior to him, he became the first person to fight the dead in an instant.

"kill!"

Feng Jian Youxiang pointed his fist at Suzan Mingzun's head without hesitation, and punched out the Sun Demon Cannon. His divine power was vast. Everything that had been broken before was instantly smoothed under this powerful fist intention.

Boli Lingmeng used her unscientific and unmysterious zero-time movement again. She clasped her hands together and actually held the Tiancongyun Sword!

Suzhan Mingzun's old face became even more bitter.

"kill!"

Yasaka Kanako and Nishikiji Yukiko have to deal with other chaotic demons. Ouyang Tianji is the one who can cooperate with Eight-Issue Yonglin. Only Chu Ci is the only one who can cooperate with Eight-Issue Yonglin.

However, Zeyue Duming not only did not fight Bayi Yonglin but looked at Chu Ci with a resentful look. The deep hatred and jealousy almost flooded the deep pool, slowly flowing through the insteps, and the biting cold penetrated the body and mind.

"What's your relationship with that little bitch?"
Chapter completed!