A series of dazzling beams of light burst out from the divine chariot of light./

The brightness of the light beam is extremely high, and hitting people's eyes can cause instant blindness.

Tens of thousands of horses in the Western Regions neighed in a panic. If they were not well-trained on weekdays, they would probably have caused countless injuries just by this sudden light.

After people's eyes gradually adapted, the world in their eyes did not return to color, only saw pure white and bright red, flying like silk floating in the air.

Silk is naturally not real silk. As the world in the eyes gradually becomes clear, people find that the base of the divine carriage begins to bleed.

This is an extremely terrifying thing for all the warriors in the Western Regions camp, but even more terrifying things have just begun to happen.

The sound of bones bursting, the sound of flesh shattering, and the sound of gurgling water clearly reached people's ears.

The beam of light in the curtain of the divine chariot became more and more powerful, and the slutty looked solemnly spread out his palms.

He looked at the elder brother and saw the fear in the other party's heart. Naturally, he had to take action without hesitation to stop some horrible things that were about to happen.

Li Zizhi in the middle of the plain did not draw his sword, but his eyes passed by asceticism, looked into the divine chariot with visions, and asked, "Is it still the bone?"

Asceticism only felt the pure power of light, and knew that it must be the bones of light, but he did not agree with the high priest's approach and replied, "We'd better not move."

Li Zizhi naturally had absolute confidence in Sepi and the eldest brother. He nodded and still maintained the sword posture of exerting force. Although both sides chose to continue a quiet stalemate, once there was a chance, they would naturally not let the other party go!

The tornado in Sepi's palm has gradually taken shape, and the clouds are rolling and stirring in the sky above his head, and the powers and pressures have descended to the plains!

Feeling this magnificent power, the high priest of the Judgment shouted in the curtain: "Retreat!" The entire plain became noisy as the retreat of forty thousand horses.

At the same time, all the priests above the gods opened the curtain and walked into the plains.

The three of them came to the high priest's blood-stained divine throne, and stood in front of the high priest's blood-stained divine throne, and the seductive palm power took action!

The wind rises from the city of Shengjing and whizzes across the plains!

The wind was a bit too sharp. The turf was turned up all the time, and the crumbled green color was like the blood color of small insects in the soil. The rolled sand and soil were dyed like a heavy dark green sprinkled onto the Western Regions camp.

The priest stood in front of the divine chariot and supported a barrier of light with one hand.

The barrier is almost transparent, but there are textures that appear, which seem to instantly separate the noisy sound of the 40,000 golden knights retreating, and also block the heavy dark green color.

The indescribable sound started in the barrier and the coming wind. The barriers erected on the plain were dyed all the time, like a mottled wall covered with vines and moss for many years.

The moment the wall appeared, the color slut had passed through like the wind.

The pupils of the priest shrank slightly. When the barrier dissipated, the wind blew away the green spots and filled the world.

The seduce stretched out with one hand, and the priest suddenly shouted. The missionary priests around him took action at the same time as the ascetic priests, and a beam of light slashed down from the sky, like lightning!

The thick beam of light turned down sharply. It passed through Sepi's body, and a huge roar made a loud noise, and a huge deep pit was dug. However, Sepi's body had already pulled away and blurred. It turned out that it was just a afterimage left by excessive speed!

The shocking changes in the battlefield caused a burst of exclamation.

The eldest brother looked at Shao Donghua in the Great Wilderness and saw that he was just looking at the Western Regions without any movement, and he felt a little at ease.

At the same time, Li Zizhi looked up at the sky.

The ascetic expression suddenly changed, which was a bit incomprehensible.

A heavy cloud appeared in the sky in the Western Regions, and there was no doubt that the Nine Heavens Sword was about to fall.

During the stalemate, Li Zizhi knew that he could shoot this sword, which was enough to explain many problems.

Asceticism could not stop this sword, and he could only swallow the bitterness. He had done everything he could do, and the rest would depend on others.

The high priest is the most important one among the others.

He naturally had to bear the battle caused by his bone change, but his face was painful and bloody at this time. How could he withstand the Nine Heavens Sword?

He could only hope someone would protect him, and his hopes were not wrong. Shao Donghua moved!

Shao Donghua's movements were extremely simple, he just bent his legs, but dust was already everywhere under his feet.

The moment his legs stretched straight, his whole body rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and his burly body turned into a stream of light, which no one could stop.

The eldest brother did not move. He knew that this sword was just to create opportunities for the sex pixie. All he had to do was wait patiently!

The streamer from land was ushered in the heavy clouds. When the height seemed to have reached the sky, the streamer turned into small black dots in people's eyes.

The huge sword of thought suddenly fell down, as if it could be crushed to pieces by just a slight stain on the black spot.

However, Shao Donghua, who was a black dot, did not have this awareness. He stretched out his hand and penetrated the clouds and mist in the sky, holding the sword that was not a physical existence!

The golden long sword suddenly stopped, and Shao Donghua pinched the hilt as it fell!

There was a burst of exclamation on the northern city wall. Obviously, the people of the Tang Dynasty wanted to see Shao Donghua fall in the sky and fragmented. The last thing they wanted was his power and power.

It was obvious that Shao Donghua, who had a purple face in the sky, was obviously not feeling well, even after grabbing Li Zizhi's sword of thought.

His hands were not small, but compared to the golden hilt in front of him, it was much smaller. His ability to hold this sword had nothing to do with the big hand and the small hand, but the confrontation of his mind, which restrained Li Zizhi's powerful thoughts.

But just restraining, Shao Donghua could not destroy this sword. He only hoped that the high priest in the divine carriage could be faster and faster.

The high priest felt a huge crisis, so his stock exchange began to accelerate.

The blood in the curtain of the light beam was dripping with white bones, and the bones emitting light were stuffed into the separated skins by him. The picture was very strange.

In this moment, a loud noise rang out on the plain - from the eldest brother.

The eldest brother's body flew towards the sky, towards the sword and the man.

Shao Donghua looked fearless because in his opinion, the eldest brother was just a junior after all. Even though he had reached the realm of supernatural powers, he was far from his half-step realm of heaven and man. Unless the barefoot monk was resurrected, no one could stop him from delaying the fall of the sword.

But when his attention was all on his senior brother, his heart was inexplicably cold. A knife came from the east!

A knife is the intention of a knife, and the thought can penetrate space and time.

The sword intent that came from some time, and after flying hundreds of miles, he actually arrived in front of Shao Donghua one step faster than the elder brother!

All Shao Donghua can do is to free up a hand.

He thought one hand was enough to deal with the senior brother, but now this hand obviously could not crush the knife intention, because it was Li Yi's slash!

The violent sword intent shattered the clouds and mists in the air like a shattering destruction, and came to his hand.

Shao Donghua's hand that had become a sanctified body was suddenly covered in blood, and it seemed that the bones could be seen.

The eldest brother followed again, and the single sword pierced more than a hundred times in an instant. The flesh and blood on Shao Donghua's palm flew into the sky, dotted on it, like red ribbons.

At the same time, Sepi approached the divine carriage where the high priest sat. His speed as wind made people unable to defend against.

The three high priests joined forces but failed to stop him. Seeing that he raised his hand, he was about to destroy the divine chariot, and the body of the missionary sacrifice turned into light, and wrapped it up like water and veil.

After a moment of blocking, the judging priest once again blocked the priest. A blood-red spear was picked four hundred and thirty-four times in a row. The gun space exploded and the aftermath of the vitality spread.

The lustful body turned into a wind, lingering around the spearhead, but it was not hurt at all.

The high priest's sweat shattered in front of him, but he could not catch a trace of him, but his expression became more and more firm, and he was not a timid person as timid as a mouse!

The uncle of Nanhai, who was completely ignored, was the truly timid person of the South China Sea, did what was most beneficial to his camp at this time.

Before he returned to the divine chariot, he raised his hand and gushed northward. Not only could he obliterate the plain, but the most important thing was that there was no wind in the water, which could block the wind!

The battle situation in this moment was unpredictable and extremely thrilling.

People who were completely ineligible to participate could only watch all the changes in a daze, and were secretly anxious.

Perhaps, at this time, the only person who can keep calm in this battlefield is Zhang Xiaodao because he is in a dream!

Han Shuang'er glanced at Xiaodao, then looked at the whistle tower on the north city wall.

She saw her apprentice's wife's head focused, and the cold frost sword in her hand was finally unsheathed.

An indescribable cold current suddenly came, and the sea water condensed into ice in an instant. The long sword was lightly pointed from the city, and the magical powers of the uncle of the South China Sea were all broken!

Wang Daniu had a strange look in his eyes. He realized that his master's wife Han Shuang'er had not entered the realm of magical powers and had never melted his spirit. This means that Han Shuang'er's sword was very cold, so cold that it could freeze everything!

At this moment, the fierce battle was completely in full swing.

Han Shuang'er's action attracted the obstruction of Tuoba Wanshi. Suddenly there were clouds and mists on the plains. People could no longer see what was happening on the battlefield, and they were even more worried.

Wen Qinglan on the north wall was extremely anxious, but her mother-in-law still did not make any moves.

She didn't know what the result was about to be in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but she saw Monk Wuliang stand up and ring the wooden fish in her hand!

The sound of the wooden fish was extremely crisp, and it instantly formed a spiritual pull that everyone in the prosperous Tang Dynasty noticed.

It's like opening a pair of eyes for them!

At this time, the blue sky began to turn white, and the high priest in the divine chariot finally stood up.

But no one noticed that Zhang Xiaodao, who was under the northern city wall, also stood up! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!