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Three hundred and twentieth sixth defense line emergency

"Be careful, they are here." Jin Da roared and activated the Golden Emperor's battle energy with all his strength. He was suddenly covered in golden light and rushed straight into the sky. Then a set of golden armor appeared on his body. Faced with such a powerful offensive, he had to fight with all his strength.

However, even Jin Da, who was under the stormy attack, almost flew away, let alone others, had a better regression, and his weak strength flew far away, and his formation was instantly destroyed.[]

"Stop everything, don't even think about one." An Luo and Zi Wang fucked head-on, immediately transferred the other party's purple light to himself, and then turned into Zi Yin, and bombarded the fast palms, which made Zi Wang unable to withstand it and was hit several times on his face.

"Be careful, this kid is very evil. He can take away other people's power." The Purple King was shocked. It was the first time in his life that he encountered such an opponent. He didn't know the so-called blood potential, and only knew that his purple lightning was gone.

When defeating the Purple King, An Luo did not continue to get involved, because facing so many powerful enemies, others also needed help, so he had to rush over to help.

After getting the purple lightning, An Luo's speed skyrocketed, instantly killing to the other side, catching up with the flying demon who was proud of his speed, and came behind him at a faster speed, knocking him down together, smashing him to the ground.

However, the flying demon is not an ordinary person. While he hits, his wings automatically counterattack, slaps An Luo hard and bounces him away.

At the same time, the iron lion rushed over and smashed An Luo's head with his steel-like fist. But just as his fist was about to hit, countless golden lights swept across, full of strength, and forced his fist to tilt, and almost wiped An Luo's body.

"Damn Jin Billy, I'm bad for my good things." Iron Lion was a little angry without hitting it. He grabbed An Luo's shoulder with his big hand, exerted force with his arms, and threw him into the sky. He lost all his body and easily became a target.

Kim Billy wanted to help An Luo again, but Haihu's fierce attack entangled him, even forcing him to retreat step by step, and the defense line was almost collapsed.

"Brother An Luo, I'll help you." An Jie immediately took action, sucking An Luo directly with the suction of the black hole space, and regaining his feet on the ground.

"Thank you, An Jie." As soon as An Luo finished thanking, he found a purple lightning wiping past them. It turned out that before he knew it, the Purple King had recovered his purple lightning's ability and crossed their defense line.

An Luo and An Jie really wanted to chase him, but when they were wiped by Zi LED, their bodies were immediately paralyzed and unable to move. What's worse, the Red King also came over. He triggered the earth fire, condensed into a sea of ​​fire, and then quickly advanced to destroy An Jie and An Luo.

Fortunately, Ben Cardan felt that he used the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram to resolve the boundless sea of ​​fire, but the magician could no longer bear the hot air when he was facing the front.

With this period of breathing, An Luo and An Jie were free to move. The two of them shook their eyes. The two brothers acted separately. An Luo went to intercept the Purple King, while An Jie helped Ben Cardan to deal with the Red King.

On the other side, the two strongest subordinates of the Abyss Lord, Jin Da and Yin Killing, are having a fierce battle. The Golden Emperor is fierce and the Ten Thousand Souls are killed. One is full of golden light and the other is murderous. The golden fist and the silver halberd are colliding with no less than a hundred blows. Each time it is extremely shocking and fierce.

"Jinda, if you don't give way, be careful that I will kill you together." Yin Sha's whole body of murderous aura surged away. Practicing Ten Thousand Souls Kill is not only about absorbing war souls, evil ghosts, etc., and then controlling them, but also cultivating one's own soul power to a stronger state of soul immortality and body immortality. In this way, one must go through killing, experience life and death, and the instantaneous nirvana of the soul, in order to understand the mystery.

"Silver Killing is nonsense, you have the ability to hit me." Jin Da's fist was strong and powerful, and the seventh qi of the Golden Emperor's battle aura burst out continuously. The golden light became more and more intense, and heavier and he refused to give in without a single step.

The Ministry of War and the boss of the Martial Arts Academy were fighting, and their subordinates, Black Wolf and Silver Fox, were fighting hard. To a certain extent, this was a battle under the command of the two masters of Yuanzhu.

The silver fox stabbed out with a sword, and immediately thousands of swords formed, and at the same moment, a rain of swords fell to the black wolf. However, he was not afraid.

As soon as the black wolf came out, there was a strong repulsive force, repelling all the attacking sword rain to both sides. Then, when the other palm came out, there was a suction force that was no less than the black hole space, sucking the sword rain that had just flew to both sides again. At this time, these sword rains were already in chaos and there was no threat.

"Silver Fox, these are all yours, so I'll give them all back to you." The black wolf repelled again and pushed all the sword rains towards the Silver Fox.

Repulse, attract, and then repulse. The Black Wolf palms have magical abilities that can control the opponent's offensive and then use it to counterattack. Even if the sky falls, he can use a repulsive palm to push the sky back to its original height. This is also the reason why he was selected as the Eight Messenger.

The silver fox looked slightly and then quickly injured the other side, avoiding the edge. If he was hit by his move, it would be embarrassing.

Others were also in trouble at this moment. King Nian wanted to block King Bai, but the mental impact was useless. The King Bai's mind seemed to have a spiritual barrier protecting her from mental attacks.

The most proud trick was not at all possible. King Nian was knocked to the ground with a palm, rolled down from the wheelchair, and blood was gushing wildly, and he was extremely weak. He could only watch King Bai walk through his defense.

Seeing the Purple King, the White King broke through the defense line one after another, and wanted to touch the Book of the World to break the world and exert force. He made a illumination of mountains and rivers. Countless large handprints were blasted out one after another, and there were countless trees.

"Come on, I will suck as much as I have." The Evil King used the black hole space and sucked all the big hand seals quickly, and then started counterattack, black Qi Yao, Diablo and other moves, and used them in turn, breaking through the world and being exhausted from parrying.

Just when everyone met their opponents, the strongest Chi Sanhun only showed a little power and forced the night assassin Yaou back because his injury was too serious and it was about to dawn. If he did not control his injuries, it would be very dangerous. This time he was here to help in the battle, not to fight desperately.

Currently, there are Purple King, White King and Chi Three Souls who have broken through the defense line. Among them, Purple King is the fastest and will rush to Lingyue in a blink of an eye, but a field suppresses his speed and strength.

Before the Purple King could figure out what was going on, he saw a big fist hitting his face, and then he felt like he was flying up, and then he hit the ground hard.

"With me here, no one can touch a woman's hair." An Luo said with a stern face as he knocked over the Purple King, and after that, he made a gesture to Lingyue. Lingyue was so angry that she almost smashed Zhushishu on his face.

Suddenly a soft voice came, and there was an unspeakable magic that seemed to soften the skeleton-hearted people, and the souls of the listeners were numb: "Little brother, why bother yourself? Listen to your sister, you are still very young, so you should cherish your life."

"Thank you, aunt, but I still can't leave." An Luo showed a very respectful attitude, but a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes. He didn't look like a humble gentleman no matter how he looked. Moreover, the "aunt" touched the White King's nerves, and his pretty face suddenly became cold, and he said, "Little brother, it seems that you are stubborn."

Hearing this, An Lu immediately waved his fist, jumped and tried, and then said indifferently: "Come on, come on, I have never been afraid of women, be careful that I will even accept you."

"You disobedient brat." The white king's face became increasingly unfair. Although many people admired her, no one dared to threaten to accept her. An Luo's words were simply an extreme provocation to her.

The jade palm slapped, and the power of the 8th level of the holy level seemed to be able to shatter the air, but An Luo faced the challenge and used his body to force the palm, and he really felt the power of the opponent's attack.

"Okay, I'm also at the eighth level of the holy level." Using the first level of bloodline to improve its potential realm, An Luo jumped to the eighth level of the holy level, and then immediately rushed to the eighth level of the holy level, as if a thousand hands were attacking each other, and they were disturbed and stacked up.

"What, this kid is also at the eighth level of the holy level, how could that be?" Bai Wang was shocked and underestimated An Luo. He was caught off guard. He waved his arms a few times before An Luo broke through the defense line.

Although the White King stepped back in time, An Luo still gently brushed her pretty face, which was blown by a broken face, and his movements were as ambiguous as his lover, which made the White King almost go crazy at that moment.

"Lingyue, this woman's skin is well maintained, you should learn it." An Luo kept wiping her palms, smiling very much, and sweeping her malicious eyes around Bai Wang Yu's body.

"Boy, do you think doing these things can make me lose my calmness? You underestimate me, King White!" After living for thousands of years, the White King was stronger than scheming, and he didn't know much, so he saw through his intentions. However, he still felt a little uncomfortable and secretly hated An Luo to the core.

An Luo spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and asked with an innocent look: "Auntie, what else do you say? I really have no interest in you, an old woman?"

Originally, the two words "Auntie" stimulated the nerves of the White King. With the three words "Old Woman", a volcano suddenly erupted, and the White King's pretty face was full of murderous intent. Although she had lived for thousands of years, she had practiced to this level and had her appearance at twenty-five. She had both youthful beauty and mature charm, so the Purple King and the Red King fell under her pomegranate skirt. At the same time, she hated others discussing his age the most.

"Boy, you have to pay the price for this sentence." Bai Wang raised his hand lightly, the power of the eighth level of the holy level was surging, and his eyes became colder, as if it suddenly turned into a cold winter month, which made people shivered all over.


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