Chapter 1237 Flower Rain Festival
"Form a formation!"
Six people entering the formation
The leader is an old man with a gray beard.
At the moment when the yellow sand array is started.
The six of them also formed a Six Shadow Eagle Killing Formation in an instant.
A six-headed emperor Liuying, a hundred feet tall, condensed out above their heads, and took the initiative. Huang Liuying's six giant mouths opened, and with a "boom", six balls of ink-colored flames rose, and in the air, they turned into balls of dozens of feet in diameter, and burst instantly with a "boom"!
These six people.
The final kill is just a move.
Nothing to drag on.
And.
Cooperate with tacit understanding.
"Click"
"Click"
The yellow sand light curtain appeared one after another.
Everything seems slow, but it is actually a matter of a flash.
Fu Shiyi didn't expect that these six people actually practiced the secret technique of combined attack. The cultivation level of the Emperor Liuying they condensed was already infinitely fifth level.
She couldn't help but feel even more shocked, and she never reserved her skills.
Bone wings tremble.
The pink circulation roared and swept towards the six people.
"Boom!"
The pink circulation is not close yet.
Then he raised his claws and slashed the airflow and the silver fire of Fu Shiyi's Silver Moon to a hundred meters away.
Meanwhile.
"Quaguagua"
Huang Liuying opened his huge mouth six times in one go and opened his mouth again, five or six balls of flames condensed again, and rushed towards Fu Shiyi.
"Five-colored glow"
"Absolution"
Fu Shiyi's bone wings and tail feathers trembled slightly, and the six fierce balls of flames rushed in the air.
Such a good time.
How could the sixth sister Mo Lan miss it? She bounced her ten fingers in a row, and hundreds of spider threads ejected out. The black spider thread was as hard as iron and as tough as silk. She wrapped the six balls of flames around and then flew hard three miles away.
"Boom"
Chundolin three miles away was instantly burned to ashes, and thick black smoke rolled up.
"Chi!"
Meanwhile.
After Liujie Mo Lan.
The attack of the water phoenix follows like a shadow.
The fourth new tail feather suddenly trembled, and a ball of Vermilion Bird fire ignited. The temperature of this flame was stronger than that of the Emperor Liuying.
"Fast"
"Change the array!"
The old man in the main formation frowned.
The feet of six people change rapidly.
The Emperor Liuying, who had six heads, suddenly came out of her body, her mouth wide open angrily, and a terrifying suction force was transmitted, and everything around her connected to the Vermilion Bird fire was swallowed in one mouthful.
"Boom!"
The fire of the Vermilion Bird exploded directly in the mouth of Huang Liuying.
The huge head was instantly blown up and half of it, revealing half of its teeth, biting up and down, but the castration of the head continued to rush towards Fu Shiyi.
"Void Fire"
"Absolute!"
Mr. Fu said lightly.
A pinch of purple flames arrived in an instant, instantly wrapping up most of the head of the Emperor's Glazed Eagle. Even the screams were not enough. This big head was instantly dyed into ashes!
The fire of the virtual spirit continues to move forward.
Meanwhile.
The fire of the Vermilion Bird is coming again
Wandraven poison net also surrounded.
Being attacked on three sides.
The six golden elixirs were not afraid, but they saw them changing their pace again. The old man's hand gestures suddenly accelerated. The emperor's eagle hissed, flapped his wings and flew, and actually flew directly over the attack and hovered above everyone's heads.
The old man smiled cruelly.
The right-handed seal changes.
He was about to launch the strongest attack, and wanted to wipe out Fu Shiyi and his men and one bird. Suddenly, his face changed and he suddenly looked up.
But see.
A scent of flowers hits in the sky.
Xiangling flowers flash out of thin air.
Tightly.
Cover half of the sky.
"Flower Rain Festival"
Chapter completed!