The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking at Wei Hu coldly, Zhu Tianlin's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said without looking back: "Brother and brother, you two are here to protect the formation, and I will meet him when I come forward!"

At this time Nezha was already in a group with Zhou Xinzhan, and Zhu Tianlin looked at Wei Hu coldly, and felt a little worried in his heart.

The other party had just said that the people were clearly telling themselves that the plague in the Xiqi camp had already been dealt with. At this time, I was afraid that a net of heaven and earth had been laid, and they had been waiting for them to come.

The cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and Zhu Tianlin knew that if he could not be killed today, he would be in trouble in the future.

With the cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Zhu Tianlin felt that it was not that he could not defeat Wei Hu. Thinking of this in his heart, he saw that Zhu Tianlin immediately rushed towards Wei Hu with his sword.

Seeing Zhu Tianlin's momentum soaring into the sky, Wei Hu's expression was full, and the golden light on his body was surging, and the Devil-Raising Baochu on his side instantly released a bright light.

Just for an instant, Zhu Tianlin's movements were stagnant, staring at this scene dumbfounded, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

This Demon Devil Pestle has a restraining effect on his own practice! ?

At this time, Zhu Tianlin's face changed slightly, knowing that the Devil-Dropping Pestle was not as simple as he had imagined. At this moment of hesitation, Na Wei Hu had already smashed the Devil-Dropping Pestle in his hand.

There were no fancy moves, just smashing from the sky like this, Zhu Tianlin was shocked, trying to avoid, but found that the momentum above the Devil Dropping Pestle was like a big mountain pressing down.

"drink!"

There is no way to avoid it. At this time, Zhu Tianlin knew that he could only resist. As soon as the long sword in his hand was set up, his body sank. Zhu Tianlin used all his spiritual power, and the power burst out in an instant, but it was still to no avail.

The weight on the head has not dissipated, but it has become more serious. At this moment, Zhu Tianlin gritted his teeth tightly and was about to be smashed to the ground. Zhu Tianlin suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe the blade, and a flash of blood flashed.

I saw that the coma sword in his hand burst into light in an instant, and he forced the smashed Demon Demon Pestle upwards and looked at the neutral position, and saw that Zhu Tianlin instantly turned into a streamer and escaped from the demon Demon Demon Pestle. Within range.

Looking at this scene, Wei Hu couldn't help but was stunned. Is this Zhu Tianlin actually willing to flee like this with his magic weapon?

The next moment, I saw the magic weapon that was pressing Zhu Tianlin down from the sky, but the coma sword was crushed into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Tianlin stabilized his figure and saw that his magic weapon was destroyed like this. He felt resentful in his heart, but at this time he understood that he was not Wei Hu's opponent, and there was no difference between rushing forward and dying.

On the other side, Zhou Xin was shot by Nezha to fly the sword in his hand. Zhou Xin's expression changed when he saw this, and he hurried back. Then a green light flashed.

Seeing Zhou Xinji's headache chime, he was almost burned by Nezha's samida fire before it struck, and he hurriedly retreated to the side. At this time, the embarrassed Zhou Xin knew how powerful Nezha was.

The four brothers looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts that fortunately, they had arranged a formation before. If it weren't, they might really have no way to restrain the disciples.

At this moment, a scream of killing came from a distance, and everyone was taken aback when they saw it, and then they saw Zhou Xin laughing.

"As soon as the reinforcements arrive, Pang Dao wants to see if you still won't succeed today!"

After speaking, I saw Zhou Xin wave his hand, and then saw Zhou Xin's body surging, rushing towards the big formation in the sky, and shouted angrily: "Start the formation!"

When Wei Hu saw this, he couldn't help frowning, and Nezha on the side said, "It's okay, it's okay to have General Nangongshi under the command. I'd better break this formation first."

At this time, Zhou Xin and several people urged the formation. It was just a moment of effort. Green light flashed in the sky. As soon as Nezha and Wei Hu rushed to the front, they felt dizzy and almost fell from the sky. Go down.

When they were shocked, the two hurriedly descended slowly from the sky, and only after a little further away from the formation did they feel that they had returned to normal.

Looking at the big formation above his head in amazement, Nezha said, "This formation is very weird! The mana I waited for is actually useless at all."

"This is a large array of pestilence, Nezha! Death!"

Zhou Xin's shout came from the sky, and then he saw Zhou Xin's four senior brothers standing around the formation, pressing the big formation from the sky towards the Xiqi camp.

Seeing this scene, Nezha and Wei Hu's expressions suddenly changed. If this big array were to fall, most of the casualties in the barracks would be killed and injured in an instant.

A gleam of cold light flashed in their eyes, and the two of them planned to block the big formation back. It was just a moment of dizziness just getting close to the formation, not to mention stopping the formation, or protecting oneself.

Just when Nezha and Wei Hu were anxious, there were already shouting and killing in the Xiqi camp, and four cold rays of light rose into the sky in the chaos, but the formation was close in an instant.

I saw four sharp swords with shining cold light reaching above the formation at this time, unexpectedly stopping the fall of the formation.

The sudden stop of the formation made Zhou Xin a few people stunned, and after looking at each other, they all found the look of horror in the opponent's eyes. Only four swords, they can actually block their big formation! ?

When they were horrified, Nezha and Wei Hu breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw it. It was the real Yuding who shot, and there was an uncle, and Zhou Xin could not make any waves.

"Four people, poor Tao has been waiting for you for a long time!"

When the words fell, the power of the golden immortal mixed yuan was released from the Xiqi camp, but Zhou Xin and the others' faces changed drastically in an instant.

Looking at it intently, he saw that the real Yuding stepped out, and instantly he was under the formation he arranged.

Looking at Zhou Xin coldly, Yuding real person couldn't help but sneered, and said: "Back then, let you wait for the master to escape in your hands. If it weren't for Zhenhai Dragon Palace, how could you be today?"

"If I don't want to repent, I actually helped Chaoge be a disaster. I really wouldn't dare to kill you!?"

"True Yuding!?"

Zhou Xin's complexion changed drastically, and they couldn't help taking a step back. They just looked at the formation at their feet, and remembered the old enmity between their master and Yuding real person. Zhou Xin looked at each other, and a burst of anger burst into their hearts.

"Then please enlighten me!"

Zhou Xin snorted coldly, and then he and the four brothers urged the formation. For a while, the formation became more powerful than before, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind to fight to the end.

Seeing this scene, the real Jade Ding coldly snorted: "Stubbornness!"

After speaking, he saw the real Jade Ding and wanted to kill with a sword. It was just that for an instant, four cold lights flashed across the formation. Seeing this scene, the expression of the real person Yuding suddenly stopped.

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