Chapter 1409
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Whether it was the Xiangong era which had ruled the mainland for countless years, or the chaotic period of the separatist regime for tens of thousands of years, the monks' understanding of the way of practice in the land of taixuan had deviated from the short history of the vast land of Shenzhou.
In other words, perhaps under the guidance of an infinite will, the vast land of Shenzhou, which sank to the bottom of the North Sea, and the land of taixuan gradually took two completely different paths.
In the understanding of the monks in the land of taixuan, blood is the king, and attack is greater than defense!
In most of the time, when they fight their own way, they can kill people. If they can only defend, they will be beaten. Therefore, for ordinary monks, the killing and cutting magic power is always the focus of practice.
But now what happened in the central battlefield of Beihai clearly tells all the monks in taixuan place how terrible and desperate they would be in the face of the ultimate defense.
It is the infinite despair that emerges from the heart!
In addition to his extremely sharp claws and unparalleled power, Liang Po's attack powers are very few. However, the impregnable abyss scales and the anti shock law contained in his body make the land immortal like the South heavenly king of Shengting totally helpless.
The huge and boundless shape endows the meat Mountain Giant beast with the terrible power of moving mountains and filling the sea. Therefore, Liang Po completely ignored the last violent attack of the South heavenly king, and directly lifted the whole big day crane above his head. Looking from the bottom to the top, he looked like a giant abyssal beast with two claws holding the dazzling nine heaven God days.
After that, countless days of torrent rolled down from the scorching sun and flowed on the ferocious and fierce beast body of liangpo, which together constituted a life-long unforgettable violent picture!
"This is a naked and invincible posture!"
On the ship where the Shenji Pavilion is located, a middle-aged monk's voice of fright spread out to the outside. However, to the former's surprise, the old Shenji Pavilion, who would have opened his mouth to sigh, did not respond.
So the middle-aged monk turned his head and looked at the silent old man. He asked in a low voice:
"what are you, old man?"
"According to the present situation, the king of the south, the West stream, and the whole court, the southbound palace, are likely to be defeated directly. Do you know what this means?"
There was unprecedented solemnity in the voice from the old mouth of Shenji Pavilion. As soon as this speech was said, the mind of the middle-aged monk beside him was directly shocked. He completely recovered from his fright and stammered and said:
"if the southern palace of the holy court is seriously damaged by the Xiandao summer ahead, then we, the monks of the mysterious land above the sea, are not they?"
The middle-aged monk's words did not finish, but the meaning he wanted to reveal was self-evident. Then the old man looked around and his old face was full of complicated colors.
On the sea surface of the North Sea, countless torrential torrents poured down from above, and then blazes of big sun blazed wildly and spread wildly. In the meantime, the golden tongue of fire devoured the warships where the friars were and howled everywhere.
Although this pure torrent had no effect on Liang Po, it was absolutely fatal to ordinary friars. As a result, the sea surface of the North sea became more and more chaotic, and the warships fled and collided with each other.
Then the voice of the old man of Shenji Pavilion continued to spread out:
"by this time of the bloody battle in the North Sea, the fortress in front of the barrier heaven and earth was still indestructible, but the vast fleet of friars who had gone northward had already been destroyed.
"What's more ironic is that the flame of harvesting the lives of the monks in the northern taixuan area did not come from the enemy of Xiandao, but from ourselves."
After saying that, the old man from Shenji Pavilion no longer hesitated, but took a shot straight ahead, and then pointed to the middle-aged monk beside him.
In the next breath, a small book full of fascination flew out of the void and directly ran into the middle-aged monk's body. At the same time, the voice from the old man of Shenji Pavilion rang out again:
"this divine opportunity ceremony records most of the things that happened in the North Sea in the land of taixuan, including this war. I have a premonition that the fleet friars on the whole sea surface Today, I am locked away from this place
In the words of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, there was more and more anxious color. Then he stretched out his right hand into a palm, gave a heavy push to the middle-aged monk in front of him, and continued to open his mouth to drink:
"even if you are risking your life, you should send this grand ceremony back to Shenji Pavilion in the south. The drastic changes of heaven and earth have already begun, and our mysterious land is the frog at the bottom of the well
With the sound of drinking, the extremely strong power of space gushed out from the palm of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, and wrapped the middle-aged monk in front of him completely. After one hand was pushed out, the figure of the latter disappeared in the same place.
Then he moved the monk in front of him directly to the Shenji Pavilion in the corner of the Shura region of the North Sea. He stepped on the warship with his right foot, and his whiskers exploded outward. His whole body was like a big bird.
After an instant, a light of arrow full of yellow and green light tore out of the void, directly tearing the whole warship belonging to Shenji Pavilion completely.At the same time, a cold female voice sounded and went to the ears of the old Shenji Pavilion:
"Shenji Pavilion is old, I am ordered to ask you to go to the summer!"
After the wind Walker Xu Qing's voice fell down, he firmly grasped the beam of the big sun crane above the sky, opened his mouth and roared. Then he raised his right knee, put his hands down, and smashed the huge big sun crane on his knee.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Every violent attack of the demon king of meat mountain made the eyebrows of those who saw all this tremble. At this moment, both the great Xia soldiers on the battlefield and the countless people in the rear were all holding their breath and concentrating, totally immersed in the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Later, less and less slurry gushed out of the crane on the big day, and the glare originally sent out was also gradually weakened, which indicated that the sun crane built with the south passage palace of Shengting as the core was declining at an unprecedented speed, the law was broken and the gas engine was pouring out.
After Mo Yue's ten rest, Liang Po once again raised the south palace of the holy court, squatted down on his knees, and continued to shoot out the vast and endless fog of the abyss, and the roaring sound echoed through the sky.
This is the third time that the beast of meat mountain transformed by Liang Po is ready.
"Where will he jump this time?"
The same question came to mind from the monk in the land of taixuan on the sea.
Three seconds later, Liang Po, carrying the whole southern palace of the holy court, jumped from the void for the third time, crossed a high parabola, crossed the whole fortress wall under the interweaving of countless eyes, and fell on the glass continent waiting for the formation of the Xia army in the rear.
"Boom
Liang Po smashed the sky crane in his hand on the land in front of him, making a loud noise, which also made everyone's heart tremble wildly.
Towering fairyland, down to earth!
Then Wang Jing above the city wall showed a smile. He held the drumstick in his right hand and raised it high. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar:
"all armies in summer listen to the orders, start fighting on the ground and kill the south palace of the Holy court!"
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Whether it was the Xiangong era which had ruled the mainland for countless years, or the chaotic period of the separatist regime for tens of thousands of years, the monks' understanding of the way of practice in the land of taixuan had deviated from the short history of the vast land of Shenzhou.
In other words, perhaps under the guidance of an infinite will, the vast land of Shenzhou, which sank to the bottom of the North Sea, and the land of taixuan gradually took two completely different paths.
In the understanding of the monks in the land of taixuan, blood is the king, and attack is greater than defense!
In most of the time, when they fight their own way, they can kill people. If they can only defend, they will be beaten. Therefore, for ordinary monks, the killing and cutting magic power is always the focus of practice.
But now what happened in the central battlefield of Beihai clearly tells all the monks in taixuan place how terrible and desperate they would be in the face of the ultimate defense.
It is the infinite despair that emerges from the heart!
In addition to his extremely sharp claws and unparalleled power, Liang Po's attack powers are very few. However, the impregnable abyss scales and the anti shock law contained in his body make the land immortal like the South heavenly king of Shengting totally helpless.
The huge and boundless shape endows the meat Mountain Giant beast with the terrible power of moving mountains and filling the sea. Therefore, Liang Po completely ignored the last violent attack of the South heavenly king, and directly lifted the whole big day crane above his head. Looking from the bottom to the top, he looked like a giant abyssal beast with two claws holding the dazzling nine heaven God days.
After that, countless days of torrent rolled down from the scorching sun and flowed on the ferocious and fierce beast body of liangpo, which together constituted a life-long unforgettable violent picture!
"This is a naked and invincible posture!"
On the ship where the Shenji Pavilion is located, a middle-aged monk's voice of fright spread out to the outside. However, to the former's surprise, the old Shenji Pavilion, who would have opened his mouth to sigh, did not respond.
So the middle-aged monk turned his head and looked at the silent old man. He asked in a low voice:
"what are you, old man?"
"According to the present situation, the king of the south, the West stream, and the whole court, the southbound palace, are likely to be defeated directly. Do you know what this means?"
There was unprecedented solemnity in the voice from the old mouth of Shenji Pavilion. As soon as this speech was said, the mind of the middle-aged monk beside him was directly shocked. He completely recovered from his fright and stammered and said:
"if the southern palace of the holy court is seriously damaged by the Xiandao summer ahead, then we, the monks of the mysterious land above the sea, are not they?"
The middle-aged monk's words did not finish, but the meaning he wanted to reveal was self-evident. Then the old man looked around and his old face was full of complicated colors.
On the sea surface of the North Sea, countless torrential torrents poured down from above, and then blazes of big sun blazed wildly and spread wildly. In the meantime, the golden tongue of fire devoured the warships where the friars were and howled everywhere.
Although this pure torrent had no effect on Liang Po, it was absolutely fatal to ordinary friars. As a result, the sea surface of the North sea became more and more chaotic, and the warships fled and collided with each other.
Then the voice of the old man of Shenji Pavilion continued to spread out:
"by this time of the bloody battle in the North Sea, the fortress in front of the barrier heaven and earth was still indestructible, but the vast fleet of friars who had gone northward had already been destroyed.
"What's more ironic is that the flame of harvesting the lives of the monks in the northern taixuan area did not come from the enemy of Xiandao, but from ourselves."
After saying that, the old man from Shenji Pavilion no longer hesitated, but took a shot straight ahead, and then pointed to the middle-aged monk beside him.
In the next breath, a small book full of fascination flew out of the void and directly ran into the middle-aged monk's body. At the same time, the voice from the old man of Shenji Pavilion rang out again:
"this divine opportunity ceremony records most of the things that happened in the North Sea in the land of taixuan, including this war. I have a premonition that the fleet friars on the whole sea surface Today, I am locked away from this place
In the words of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, there was more and more anxious color. Then he stretched out his right hand into a palm, gave a heavy push to the middle-aged monk in front of him, and continued to open his mouth to drink:
"even if you are risking your life, you should send this grand ceremony back to Shenji Pavilion in the south. The drastic changes of heaven and earth have already begun, and our mysterious land is the frog at the bottom of the well
With the sound of drinking, the extremely strong power of space gushed out from the palm of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, and wrapped the middle-aged monk in front of him completely. After one hand was pushed out, the figure of the latter disappeared in the same place.
Then he moved the monk in front of him directly to the Shenji Pavilion in the corner of the Shura region of the North Sea. He stepped on the warship with his right foot, and his whiskers exploded outward. His whole body was like a big bird.
After an instant, a light of arrow full of yellow and green light tore out of the void, directly tearing the whole warship belonging to Shenji Pavilion completely.At the same time, a cold female voice sounded and went to the ears of the old Shenji Pavilion:
"Shenji Pavilion is old, I am ordered to ask you to go to the summer!"
After the wind Walker Xu Qing's voice fell down, he firmly grasped the beam of the big sun crane above the sky, opened his mouth and roared. Then he raised his right knee, put his hands down, and smashed the huge big sun crane on his knee.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Every violent attack of the demon king of meat mountain made the eyebrows of those who saw all this tremble. At this moment, both the great Xia soldiers on the battlefield and the countless people in the rear were all holding their breath and concentrating, totally immersed in the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Later, less and less slurry gushed out of the crane on the big day, and the glare originally sent out was also gradually weakened, which indicated that the sun crane built with the south passage palace of Shengting as the core was declining at an unprecedented speed, the law was broken and the gas engine was pouring out.
After Mo Yue's ten rest, Liang Po once again raised the south palace of the holy court, squatted down on his knees, and continued to shoot out the vast and endless fog of the abyss, and the roaring sound echoed through the sky.
This is the third time that the beast of meat mountain transformed by Liang Po is ready.
"Where will he jump this time?"
The same question came to mind from the monk in the land of taixuan on the sea.
Three seconds later, Liang Po, carrying the whole southern palace of the holy court, jumped from the void for the third time, crossed a high parabola, crossed the whole fortress wall under the interweaving of countless eyes, and fell on the glass continent waiting for the formation of the Xia army in the rear.
"Boom
Liang Po smashed the sky crane in his hand on the land in front of him, making a loud noise, which also made everyone's heart tremble wildly.
Towering fairyland, down to earth!
Then Wang Jing above the city wall showed a smile. He held the drumstick in his right hand and raised it high. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar:
"all armies in summer listen to the orders, start fighting on the ground and kill the south palace of the Holy court!"
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Whether it was the Xiangong era which had ruled the mainland for countless years, or the chaotic period of the separatist regime for tens of thousands of years, the monks' understanding of the way of practice in the land of taixuan had deviated from the short history of the vast land of Shenzhou. In other words, perhaps under the guidance of an infinite will, the vast land of Shenzhou, which sank to the bottom of the North Sea, and the land of taixuan gradually took two completely different paths. In the understanding of the monks in the land of taixuan, blood is the king, and attack is greater than defense! In most of the time, when they fight their own way, they can kill people. If they can only defend, they will be beaten. Therefore, for ordinary monks, the killing and cutting magic power is always the focus of practice. But now what happened in the central battlefield of Beihai clearly tells all the monks in taixuan place how terrible and desperate they would be in the face of the ultimate defense. It is the infinite despair that emerges from the heart! In addition to his extremely sharp claws and unparalleled power, Liang Po's attack powers are very few. However, the impregnable abyss scales and the anti shock law contained in his body make the land immortal like the South heavenly king of Shengting totally helpless. The huge and boundless shape endows the meat Mountain Giant beast with the terrible power of moving mountains and filling the sea. Therefore, Liang Po completely ignored the last violent attack of the South heavenly king, and directly lifted the whole big day crane above his head. Looking from the bottom to the top, he looked like a giant abyssal beast with two claws holding the dazzling nine heaven God days. After that, countless days of torrent rolled down from the scorching sun and flowed on the ferocious and fierce beast body of liangpo, which together constituted a life-long unforgettable violent picture! "This is a naked and invincible posture!" On the ship where the Shenji Pavilion is located, a middle-aged monk's voice of fright spread out to the outside. However, to the former's surprise, the old Shenji Pavilion, who would have opened his mouth to sigh, did not respond. So the middle-aged monk turned his head and looked at the silent old man. He asked in a low voice: "what are you, old man?" "According to the present situation, the king of the south, the West stream, and the whole court, the southbound palace, are likely to be defeated directly. Do you know what this means?" There was unprecedented solemnity in the voice from the old mouth of Shenji Pavilion. As soon as this speech was said, the mind of the middle-aged monk beside him was directly shocked. He completely recovered from his fright and stammered and said: "if the southern palace of the holy court is seriously damaged by the Xiandao summer ahead, then we, the monks of the mysterious land above the sea, are not they?" The middle-aged monk's words did not finish, but the meaning he wanted to reveal was self-evident. Then the old man looked around and his old face was full of complicated colors. On the sea surface of the North Sea, countless torrential torrents poured down from above, and then blazes of big sun blazed wildly and spread wildly. In the meantime, the golden tongue of fire devoured the warships where the friars were and howled everywhere. Although this pure torrent had no effect on Liang Po, it was absolutely fatal to ordinary friars. As a result, the sea surface of the North sea became more and more chaotic, and the warships fled and collided with each other. Then the voice of the old man of Shenji Pavilion continued to spread out: "by this time of the bloody battle in the North Sea, the fortress in front of the barrier heaven and earth was still indestructible, but the vast fleet of friars who had gone northward had already been destroyed. "What's more ironic is that the flame of harvesting the lives of the monks in the northern taixuan area did not come from the enemy of Xiandao, but from ourselves." After saying that, the old man from Shenji Pavilion no longer hesitated, but took a shot straight ahead, and then pointed to the middle-aged monk beside him. In the next breath, a small book full of fascination flew out of the void and directly ran into the middle-aged monk's body. At the same time, the voice from the old man of Shenji Pavilion rang out again: "this divine opportunity ceremony records most of the things that happened in the North Sea in the land of taixuan, including this war. I have a premonition that the fleet friars on the whole sea surface Today, I am locked away from this place In the words of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, there was more and more anxious color. Then he stretched out his right hand into a palm, gave a heavy push to the middle-aged monk in front of him, and continued to open his mouth to drink: "even if you are risking your life, you should send this grand ceremony back to Shenji Pavilion in the south. The drastic changes of heaven and earth have already begun, and our mysterious land is the frog at the bottom of the well With the sound of drinking, the extremely strong power of space gushed out from the palm of the old man in Shenji Pavilion, and wrapped the middle-aged monk in front of him completely. After one hand was pushed out, the figure of the latter disappeared in the same place. Then he moved the monk in front of him directly to the Shenji Pavilion in the corner of the Shura region of the North Sea. He stepped on the warship with his right foot, and his whiskers exploded outward. His whole body was like a big bird. After an instant, a light of arrow full of yellow and green light tore out of the void, directly tearing the whole warship belonging to Shenji Pavilion completely.At the same time, a cold female voice sounded and went to the ears of the old Shenji Pavilion: "Shenji Pavilion is old, I am ordered to ask you to go to the summer!" After the wind Walker Xu Qing's voice fell down, he firmly grasped the beam of the big sun crane above the sky, opened his mouth and roared. Then he raised his right knee, put his hands down, and smashed the huge big sun crane on his knee. "Bang, bang, bang!" Every violent attack of the demon king of meat mountain made the eyebrows of those who saw all this tremble. At this moment, both the great Xia soldiers on the battlefield and the countless people in the rear were all holding their breath and concentrating, totally immersed in the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. Later, less and less slurry gushed out of the crane on the big day, and the glare originally sent out was also gradually weakened, which indicated that the sun crane built with the south passage palace of Shengting as the core was declining at an unprecedented speed, the law was broken and the gas engine was pouring out. After Mo Yue's ten rest, Liang Po once again raised the south palace of the holy court, squatted down on his knees, and continued to shoot out the vast and endless fog of the abyss, and the roaring sound echoed through the sky. This is the third time that the beast of meat mountain transformed by Liang Po is ready. "Where will he jump this time?" The same question came to mind from the monk in the land of taixuan on the sea. Three seconds later, Liang Po, carrying the whole southern palace of the holy court, jumped from the void for the third time, crossed a high parabola, crossed the whole fortress wall under the interweaving of countless eyes, and fell on the glass continent waiting for the formation of the Xia army in the rear. "Boom Liang Po smashed the sky crane in his hand on the land in front of him, making a loud noise, which also made everyone's heart tremble wildly. Towering fairyland, down to earth! Then Wang Jing above the city wall showed a smile. He held the drumstick in his right hand and raised it high. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar: "all armies in summer listen to the orders, start fighting on the ground and kill the south palace of the Holy court!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
