"I can’t stop it, but I always feel that it’s embarrassing. If the elders know about it, they can’t punish us. After all, this person is the number one enemy of our Jianshen Pavilion." The man said Nuo Nuo.
The young man in purple looked embarrassed and knocked on the man’s head, saying, "Ah, face is more important or life is more important.". Besides, although this man killed several senior members of our Jianshen Pavilion, those who are not related to us are just the same family at best. Is it worthwhile to fight for them? "
"Yes, yes, brother’s lesson is …"
"If we just come hard, it is estimated that the consequences are the same as those of the brother who flew out. Hey? Why hasn’t the flying brother come back yet? Won’t be killed with one punch? "
…….
The deeper the huge battlefield, the more you can feel the killing gas in the air. Zhuge was not bright, and Liu Zihan and Liu Mang crossed the air over the deserted battlefield.
With more and more deep into this battlefield, Zhuge Liang found the bones left everywhere on the battlefield from time to time. Some of these bones were left over from ancient times and have been weathered. It is estimated that they will turn into powder with a touch. Also have a plenty of stay in recent tens of thousands of years. For many years, countless people fought and killed each other for the treasures of the ancient battlefield, and finally buried their bones here, and ended up eating and drinking.
Liu mang worried looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield, eyes with a complex color, very anxious to improve their speed one hundred times.
Zhuge didn’t look at him brightly and said, "Liu Mang, do you have any friends in Mo Feixiu League?"
This statement, can clearly see that Liu Mang’s body trembled, and Miao Xianji and Sheela were also looking at Liu Mang.
With a wry smile, Liu Mang said, "Boss Zhuge, you are right. One of my cousins is in the Fanxiu League."
"cousin!" Miao Xianji several people surprised: "Do you have a cousin? I’ve never heard you say that. "
Liu Mang said bitterly: "When I was in Kyushu, my cousin and I were both repairers of the King’s Temple. Later, after entering the wild fairy land, we were separated because of the melee. Later, I learned that she entered the Fanxiu Alliance. "
Through a few understated explanations by Liu Mang, several people finally understood that it was no wonder that Liu Mang came here so eagerly. It turned out that he still had a trace of concern here.
Zhuge didn’t light the bottom of my heart and touched it. It seems that in every alliance, he also has a bit of concern, but with the delay of time, this silk concern has been hidden in my heart for so long that it has almost forgotten. ……
Even the figure in his heart has become blurred.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the light in front of me soared into the sky, and two changhong ran through the world.
"Has the war started? ？” Liu mang was nervous.
Zhuge not bright eyebrows a wrinkly, accelerated the speed of imperial air, several people rushed toward the Guanghua storm surge.
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Chapter 554 Xiang Fei meteorite (below)
Chapter 562 Xiang Fei meteorite (below)
Not long after, Zhuge Liang saw a sea of people ahead and gathered a large number of practitioners.
High above the sky, two groups of Guanghua lights up, and a spiritual force of riots comes thunderously, rolling up a spiritual force storm. Zhuge not bright frowned, which turned out to be two masters who could not be too empty to fight.
High above the sky, the spiritual force is rolling, and two figures are galloping like dragons. These two figures are old men with fair hair and childlike face. One of them was dressed in a moon-white robe, on which Guanghua flowed, obviously not a mundane product, holding a three-foot god front in his hand and lashing out thousands of feet of sword awns.
The other man is a skinny old man, but the spiritual force between his hands fluctuates like a vast sea. A bronze mirror hung over his head, and a golden light curtain hung down, sweeping across to the old man.
"Boom!"
Two powerful spiritual forces collided with each other, and at that time, the space was strangely distorted, and they actually exerted their power in the field. The force of the two fields collided, like thunder rolling, and the terrible momentum came out in a mighty way. Fortunately, at the moment, the two people are living in the sky, otherwise this terrible fluctuation will inevitably affect the people watching the game around them.
In the sky, a milky way, like a horse, spans the north and south. The old man in white stands on the huge waves, which, like an angry dragon, growled and rushed at the thin old man opposite.
"Hum!"
And beside the thin old man, pieces of flaming shenhuo burned, and the whole world turned red in an instant.
The fierce collision between the two fields made the sky tremble and the spatial position collapsed. Many people below exclaimed: these two people are in the field of fire and water, and they are born with each other!
"The Fairy Tale of Jiuyang …" Zhuge didn’t look at the thin old man above the sky, but narrowed his eyes. On the other hand, the old man in white didn’t know Zhuge Liang, but I think he should be a master in the alliance.
Zhuge Buliang and Liu Zihan and others fell not far away, staring at the battle in the high air, and then set their sights on these people below. Obviously, these people are divided into two groups. Among them, there are tens of thousands of people dressed in the costumes of the major religions in the East. On the other side, there are only about 1000 people, and there are still many injured people.
"Those should be the people who repair the alliance." Zhuge not bright eyes dignified, this kind of situation is really bad for every alliance, just in the number of people in the big fairy gate has occupied an absolute advantage.
Liu mang’s face was anxious, and his eyes scanned the people in the alliance, and then his eyes lost, but he didn’t seem to find the figure he longed for.
"Look over there." Liu Zihan suddenly said, staring at the distance.
In the far sky, the fairy fog is misty and colorful, and colorful streamers can be seen floating in the fog. A colorful bridge hangs across the sky, and colorful fairy lights connect heaven and earth. Under Hongqiao, through the looming fog, you can see a huge portal suspended in the air, just like the fairy palace.
"Is that … the ancient ruins that people talk about?" Miao Xianji and others gaped at the fairy palace in the distance.
The misty fog covered everyone’s sight, making that beautiful fairy palace look more mysterious and desirable.