Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1271: Peak confrontation [Second more! 】
Chapter 121st
Purple rays of light burst out from the top of the flooded tower, directly shining the ocean within a thousand miles, and the magic in the sky that was originally brought by the demon king of the sky It was in this light that he was quickly forced to retreat.
On the sky, the sun poured down again.
"The Lord of the Flood." The eyes of the Three Kings Palace and others were also slightly fixed at this time.
The tip of the flood-stricken tower, in the purple light, a huge figure appeared slowly, and that figure swelled at an amazing speed, and finally reached ten thousand feet. The volume is no more than that of the Demon King small.
"Haha, I encountered such a lively incident as soon as I came out. It seems that I'm really lucky." The Zijin Giant laughed and laughed like a thunder, setting off a gigantic giant on the sea *, between heaven and earth, and even Hurricanes have taken shape.
"Hum!"
There was also a deep humming noise in the huge mouth of that big evil demon king, and the magic gas surged to resist the magnificent purple light.
"You evil animal is really hard, so you can't die." The Lord of the Wasteland looked at the Demon King of Heaven, and shook his head uncontrollably. He regretted his words quite a bit. It took them a lot of effort to suppress the seal, but he did not expect to be escaped by him.
"It was just you who cheated. Otherwise, whoever loses may not be!" The gloomy voice of Datian Demon King echoed in the sky.
"If you are not convinced, you can fight another time now." The head of the Honghuang Giant looked at the Demon King of Heaven, and on his huge body, he had an astonishing fighting intention.
"Oh, no rush, no rush, there will always be a chance. At that time, we don't plan to let you go." The Three Kings' Palace waved and smiled.
Although their numbers are slightly superior at present, the Datian Demon King has just retreated from the repression and has not completely recovered its strength. It is difficult to win or lose if it is started, so it is not a good time to start.
"At that time, I'm afraid you won't have a second chance to lurk again." Yan Zhu slowly said.
"Yan, it's bad to say so much now."
The Palace of the Four Kings also smiled, but in those eyes, it was full of eerie killing intentions: "This time, I'm afraid it's you who lose, and we won't let you stand up anymore. Room, this plane will always be reduced to the control of my strange demons! "
"I really want to try it." The Lord of Space also smiled. In the silver pupil, Yinmang was shining with a cold luster.
The two sides confront each other. The huge Aura is clearly flowing. They are almost the best in this world. And the lives and deaths of countless creatures in this area are in their hands.
"There will be a chance, but now, let's wait for the first time. You want to wait for the ice master to fully awaken. We also want to wait for the Temple of Heaven to fully recover. At that time, the ancient grievances will come to an end."
The Three Kings Palace glanced at Ying Huanhuan, and then chuckled, "This time our goal already is achieved, we will leave first."
Speaking, he paused, and then said, "In addition, the second war, it should be considered the beginning now, but this time, the loser will be you, haha."
Laughter fell, the sleeves of the Three Kings Palace waved, and the monstrous magic was swept away, and it turned into a huge magic vortex in the sky. Between the whirlpools, their bodies were completely submerged in it. The overwhelming aliens rushed in like locusts.
The magic vortex spins rapidly, and finally dissipates quickly, and with the departure of these guys, the magic qi that envelops this world is also rapid to vanish. The warm sunlight poured from the sky again. Come down and shine on the island.
Lin Dong looked at the calm sky again, but he was slightly relieved. He knew that today ’s battle would not be able to happen. The palace of the king and the palace of the two kings never appeared on the day of the magic prison, as did the demon king of the sky. Failure to restore combat power, of course, the magic prison will not choose to go to war at this time, but he has a hunch, I'm afraid that day will not be too far.
The giant body of the Lord of the Frozen also quickly shrank at this time, and then turned into a tall iron tower figure with a body about two feet tall. His skin was shimmering with purple and gold, and a sense of ineffable power was exuded. If we are to talk about the flesh alone, I am afraid that the Lord of Floods is the first person in the world.
"Oh, thank you for your protection this time." The Lord of the Wasteland looked at the forest and smiled and arched his hand.
Lin Dong shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I haven't helped much."
His current strength is only to fight with the magic prison powers at the level of the Seven Kings Palace, and one level up, similar to the Three Kings Palace. Some are powerless.
The previous confrontation was obviously difficult for him to intervene. This situation undoubtedly made him sigh. The strength is really not enough, although he also worked hard for already.
It seems that he felt the heavyness in his look, Ying Huanhuan could not help but hold his palm slightly, and Lin Dong noticed it, and smiled back. No matter how hard it was, he would not give up easily.
Yan Master, Space Master, and Flood Master saw each other and their eyes were intertwined, their looks were strange, and I didn't know what they were thinking.
"Maybe the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of Darkness will come." Yan Lord looked at Ying Huanhuan and said.
Lin Dong's heart trembled. If even the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of Darkness came, the eight ancient masters, except for the Lord of Devourer and the Lord of Life and Death, the rest of the people are basically here.
"Go to the island first," Lin Dong said.
Several people in Yan Yan's eyes all looked at Ying Huanhuan, who nodded slightly, and then pulled Lin Dong toward the island.
The three Yan Masters looked at their figures in the back, their eyes flickered.
"Yan, what's the situation?" The Lord of Space hesitated, and asked, looking at Ying Huanhuan, obviously it wasn't affection for Lin Dong.
Yan Zhu shook his head helplessly, his eyes were a little complicated, and said, "She understands it."
After speaking, he will not say more, and then snatched out. The Lord of Space and the Lord of Famine faced each other with a bitter smile, and quickly followed.
On Wuhui Island, because of the previous war, it was all chaotic. Lin moved several people directly into the pavilion, and then the sandalwood and the leaders of the Tianfeng sea area also followed, except for the others. All looked at the group of people in the pavilion with awe in their eyes, but they didn't dare to approach.
Obviously, they also saw the birth of the Lord of the Famine, and the other others were not as weak as the Lord of the Famine. In this way, they also guessed some vaguely, and suddenly there was some in their hearts. After all, these are the most prominent peaks of ancient times.
Some people were sitting idle in the building, others were afraid to approach. Lin Dong had to order Qingtan to have tea for everyone, and then the building became quiet.
Ying Huanhuan sat beside Lin Dong, her long ice-blue hair dropped down her slender waist, her eyes were fixed on the ground, and a strand of hair was pinched between her jade fingers. Not much to say.
The three masters of Yan didn't know what they were thinking, but also kept quiet. When Lin moved, he laughed bitterly in his heart, and had no choice but to do so.
It's so quiet, it lasts for an hour, Ying Huanhuan just lifted his cheek slightly, looking at the distance, saying, "Here it is."
With her voice falling, there was a sudden thundering sound in the distance, and then a thunder light swept across the sky, and the next time, it appeared in the building, like that, Correct Thunderlord.
And not long after Thunderlord appeared, the originally bright sky was suddenly dark for a moment, and there was a slight buzzing sound in the mouth of Qingtan.
Darkness only lasted for a brief breath, and then Lin Dong and others looked at an empty seat in the building, where, somehow, a shadow wearing a soft black armor was lazy. While sitting, she lifted the deep black eyes, glanced at everyone, and then stayed on Ying Huanhuan. A smile appeared on her cheek: "Little sister, long time no see, miss sister?"
Ying Huanhuan looked at the Lord of Darkness, and there was a wave of fluctuations in the ice-blue beauty, and he whispered: "Sister is fine."
"I'm not these idiots, how can it be?" The Lord of Darkness said with a grin, and immediately she glanced at Lin Lin aside, and there was a stroke of wonder in her eyes: "Good boy, it's actually coming Reincarnation, but there is still a big gap with the younger sister, you said with an oath at the beginning "
"Sister."
Ying Huanhuan's crescent-like Liu Mei froze slightly, her voice raised slightly.
"Okay, I won't say anymore." The Lord of Darkness spread his hands gracefully, and immediately looked at Lord Yan: "The demon king of the sky was rescued?"
Yan Yan nodded.
"While thinking with no intention, let's lose our chess." The main idea of space.
"These guys are still as cunning as ever. I originally wanted to detect their location, but I was used by them, and the design trapped me. Then I caught the flaw and took away the demon king of the sky. "Lei Zhu gritted his teeth, said.
"You are always chasing like this, it's no wonder that nothing happens." The Lord of Darkness gave Lei Lord a glance, said.
Lei Zhu heard the words and smiled awkwardly.
"Now they rescue the Demon King of Heaven, and then they will do their utmost to help the Temple of Kings completely recover." Yan Zhu slowly said: "If the Temple of Heaven is completely restored, I think it should be It's time for the Second World War to be fully opened. "
Hearing the name of the Temple of Heaven, everyone in the building was silent, and there was a **** in their eyes. Then, their eyes suddenly looked at Ying Huanhuan.
Ying Huanhuanyu held the green jade cup in her hand, she looked at the beautiful face reflected in the tea, and finally sighed softly, the faint voice echoed in the building.
"Open the ancestral palace."
(Second more!
Keep writing! !! !!
Seriously, my fingers are a little numb
The body is exhausted, but there is always power flowing out of your heart. That's what you gave me.
So, I will go on to the codeword.
A monthly pass, please.
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