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Chapter 1111:Azure Coffin Shatters

There is a frenzy of the holy occult, the Scarecrow, etc., and there is a fear of inconceivableness in the eyes.

The immortals are almost invincible in the lower bounds.

But it's also almost.

As the supreme master of the lower realm, the will of Heaven has the ability to control the mine robbery, and it is naturally impossible to be threatened by the immortals, and there is a corresponding mine robbery, which is enough to bomb the murderous fairy.

However, in general, this most terrible and most incomprehensible means, even if the will of heaven cannot be easily used, the words of the immortals are actually similar to walking through the scene, not like the smelt-time robbery, the nine deaths.

Unfortunately, at this time, it is not the will of Heaven to be the master, Chen Feng replaced the will of Heaven, and naturally will not be polite, directly summoning the strongest mine, and will bombard Calulo in one fell swoop.

Under this most powerful thunderstorm, even the immortals are difficult to resist.

Only the first strike, Calulo was bombed out, so that he had four immortals, and more fairy-like movement to show the real fairy art, and this fairy art is also exactly the magic of similar physical training, the body becomes very strong, stronger than King Kong.

But so, Gaalillo also felt the blood shock, his heart was incomparably shocked.

However, at this moment, he could not be distracted, and he soon returned to God, with magic, and fearless death, but rushed to the many figures bathed in the thunder.

“Oh—”

A fairy phoenix spreads its wings and strikes the sky, making a melodious crisp chirping, the color of the body is round, the light is sprayed, and the two wings are cut like a knife.

When!

The shock of the Hong Zhong Da Lu was deafening, ringing from the sky, and several stars were opened by the shock, turning into a light rain.

The fairy phoenix cried out, and the fairy feathers were punched out by Galou Luo II, and the fairy feathers flew out and exploded, and the thunder arc was four.

Bounce!

The palm of the hand was once again suppressed, and the palms were like the heavens, and there were countless stars in the blooming bright, holy and brilliant, and the peace was fierce, wrapped around the thunder and light cover.

“The King is immortal!”

Calvary roared, the sound shock for nine days, full of gold and blood intertwined, behind suddenly appeared a sacred and overbearing figure, the breath is peaceful, the face is grim, there are three eyes, the breath suddenly appeared.

The two fight, the most powerful, the moment, the endless starry galaxy roars, countless stars like broken leaves, shaking and trembling.

In the end, the "hush", the figure was finally exploded, the thunder and light flowed, and the arc overflowed.

Waiting for Galou Luo to react, and several figures flashed, many fairy treasures flew between the hands, nine-story pagodas, yin and yang diagrams, fairy swords, magic mountains, etc., one by one to suppress.

Bounce!

There are countless stars, one by one, the light and rain are flying, colorful, and hundreds of millions of thunder are scattered.

Calvary is full of four immortals, and there is a real fairy art, a body of war is really against the sky, the body is very blurred, in a star between the sky, the strongest thunderstorm condensed out of the immortal realm of the shape of the defeat.

“Oh, hey!”

When the last thunderbolt dissipated, Galou Luo was also traumatized after all, his face was slightly white, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed.

He looked at Chen Feng coldly, and the silk sleeves of the garret in front of him, the blood in the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he sneered, “Are you a means to this?”

Chen Feng did not say a word, raised his hand again to sacrifice the sword of the jade, the stone sword body is floating, flowing inexplicably.

The hand pointed to Galou Luo, Chen Feng said indifferently: "Xianxian art - swords are deserted!"

At this moment, Chen Feng also appeared on the shore of two pure white and holy airflow, these two air flow slightly first-class turn, it did not enter the body of Chen Feng, so that his breath suddenly soared.

At the same time, on the stone body of the sword of the jade sword, the inexplicable breath was suddenly three points.

Somehow, at this moment, except for Chen Feng, all the seven beings in the Xianwu's ring jumped a little, with an inexplicable sense of unease.

Hm!

The sword suddenly disappeared in the void, completely missing.

It was at this moment that Calvary's keen dangerous intuition suddenly warned, frantically, and so fiercely reacted that the blood and blood in his entire body were rolling and boiling, and a heart was beating violently.

“It’s not good!”

Gaalillo's face changed wildly, momentarily pale, and at the same time, without thinking, the secret method was moved away, without setting the direction and distance in advance, completely in the body's instinctive reaction, not seeking how far to escape, just to avoid a blow!

However, he is fast enough, but the sword of the jade is faster, suddenly appeared, inexplicable breath wrapped gently, like a young girl's onion fingertips across the window, and like a painter pen dipling ink, gently rendering on white paper...

There is no domineering sword and sword, no supreme and majestic spiritual pressure, and no earth-destroying breath, only lightly, as if inadvertently waving a stroke.

But it was this understated sword, terrorized, like a hair-throwing, easily separated the body of Calulona, like a cut of paper, with a crisp sound.

“Ah—”

The pain made Calulo cry out with endless terror, and flew away with his half-arm in his arms and went away in a frantic manner!

“Want to go?”

The three people of St. Xuan, the worm, and the blazing coffin emperor rushed quickly, and across a long distance, the holy basil played a vast white light to intercept Calulo.

Runxi, the Scarecrow, and the Scenic Man also flashed a few times and came quickly to protect Calulo.

"Give me twenty breaths, and I'll get back."

Because of the severe pain, Gaaliro's face was incomparably fierce, his forehead was cold sweating, and he gritted his teeth and said.

“Hurry up.”

Jing Yan nodded, looked at the Scarecrow and Runxi, and guarded the war against Calulo and St. Xuan.

Twenty breaths of time, naturally impossible to repair the body.

But originally, Calvary did not intend to restore his body, as long as he recovered his vitality and stabilized his injuries, he could once again entanglement with Chen Feng, as long as he dragged Chen Feng, Kunpeng Shen Zong's side still had hope of victory.

“Cry!”

Chen Feng also came, like a fairy, not stained with a hint of red dust, the sound of solemn and ethereal, mouthing, shaking for nine days, once again sacrificed the sword of the jade.

“Stop it!”

The face of the oscillator is condensed, a little eyebrow, the forehead suddenly shines, white, blazing, rushed out of a fairy with three huge petals, crystal clear, like jade.

One of the petals gently trembled, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like a heavenly, intoxicated by the intoxication, hidden, it seems that there is a harp, tinkling and whispering.

For a time, the Holy Xuan several people have the unrivaled fighting power of the world, and at this time, it is also a moment in front of the eyes, such as falling dreams, but the real people are difficult to distinguish.

But soon, several people returned to God, sobered up, and sacrificed strong means, and attacked the three people.

Twenty seconds passed, twenty seconds passed.

Gaalillo's face was gloomy, his broken arm had been collected, single-handedly, and exerted all kinds of magic, with the authority of the pseudo-fairy ring, and Chen Feng circled.

Galoulo himself is good, the fairy spirit is more than Chen Feng, and its magic ring is also a pseudo-fairy level, which is not weaker than Chen Feng.

Although he broke his arm and his combat power was far less than before, he was not at all hard-hitting with Chen Feng's front, and for a moment, Chen Feng could not help him.

After a long war, the second fairy gas in Chen Feng's body quickly got out of his body, surrounded by the body, and could no longer be integrated into the body.

Fairy spirit is the most important thing for mortal monks to transform into immortals, and the fairy period is a transitional period.

During this period, although the fairy friars were able to fuse the fairy gas, the war power soared, and the real fairy arts could be exerted.

However, after all, it is just meat, the body is not able to fuse the fairy gas for too long, a long time, it will be out of the body, the combat power is sharply reduced, unless it reaches the ninth order of the immortals, the nine immortals are cultivated, and together they are one, the fairy world secret method is to stir the fairy spirit to recast the body, and truly become a fairy.

In this way, you can really cultivate with fairy gas and integrate into a lot of fairy gas.

Otherwise, even if the human fairy nine steps, to cultivate the nine immortals, but also the war power soared, time is longer, can not really integrate fairy gas.

And Chen Feng only has two immortals, and Galoulo has four, and the immortality in Galoulo's body is longer than Chen Feng.

In this way, the gap between the two can be said to disappear, the four immortals of the calf, even if the loss of an arm, is not very jealous of Chen Feng.

This period of time is not long, the situation on both sides is reversed again, and the Kyushu four ethnic groups are once again in crisis.

Soon, Wuxi, long worms, holy basking, Jingsheng, and even scarecrows, have also integrated fairy gas, the war soared, the war intensified, the war became more and more fierce.

On the one hand, Calvary has been integrating fairy gas for a while, although the rest of the time is not much, but also a little time, and Jingxi, scarecrow, Wuxi three people, has just been integrated, there is a period of time available, at this moment, enough to be four fairy fusion of fairy appeared on the fairy.

On the side of the four ethnic groups of Kyushu, Chen Feng has exceeded his time, and can only rely on the "Sit and the Summon Sutra" and the sword of Eryu and the Jialou Luo.

The problem of the holy basts and the long worms is not large, not afraid of the Xixi and the scenery, the fierce battle is in full swing, and the starry sky is boiling.

But the coffin god is not good.

Originally, the green coffin ghost emperor was not a fairy, although the war power can be infinitely close to the immortals, but after all, it is not, at this moment the scarecrow also integrates fairy gas, this gap is even greater, it is difficult to resist.

"Well, the Kunpeng Shinji has accumulated too deeply, and has invited out a fairy weapon, and the battle is almost over."

The saint looked at the gradually clear situation and sighed in his heart.

The Kyushu four ethnic side is not without opportunity, but unfortunately, the opportunity has been missed, just now Chen Feng's sword did not kill Galouro, Kyushu four ethnic side has not much chance to win.

"Not without opportunity, the time for the integration of Nagalou Luo's spirit is also coming, the fairy spirit is gone, his combat power is greatly reduced, he will never be Chen Feng's opponent, as long as Chen Feng..."

The long worms shimmered and calmly analyzed the situation.

However, at this time.

A bang of "histle" made the face of the long worm and the saint change slightly, and could not help but look at it, and saw nine bronze ancient coffins, one of which was empty of the cyclic under the terror of the scarecrow with a cold light.

Followed by, the Scarecrow's only one of the eyes flashed a tiny blood, one side of the suppression of the coffin ghost emperor, and the other side of the trick-picking out the agricultural utensils.

Suddenly, the farmware rose in the storm, became the size of the mountains, and the huge gap on the top was like an abyss, spewing out a powerful and destructive suction, and the cracked and hard-hitting coffin was included in the device.

Then, the shake shook up and shook, as if there was something hard in it, so that it could not easily be broken.

Nevertheless, the coffin was still smashed in the farmware, and the roar was endless, constantly spewing out a black gas and fragile debris.

Until the operation of the law stopped, the pale face of the crocus became whiter, the look was weak, the eyes were a little bit of horror, and quickly retreated away.

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