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Snapped!
The bubbles around the two people burst.
Countless sharp energies suddenly burst out and enveloped the two of them.
However, such fierce energy could not harm the two of them at all. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around Mr. Tong for two feet, and the energy could not penetrate even an inch. Zeng Lian'er seemed to be an invisible object, and the energy penetrated easily.
Her figure was like a reflection in the water, swaying slightly and becoming blurry, as if it were real or illusory.
Mr. Tong's eyes narrowed.
He turned his palms into claws and grabbed at Zeng Lian'er.
A black palm shadow, as soon as it was taken off the palm, turned into a black mist, covering Zeng Lian'er. In the mist, there seemed to be countless monsters struggling and roaring, and the strange roars in the air were like a tide, endless, and everyone who heard it was sweating.
Upright.
Zeng Lian'er's eyes were blurred, her lips were slightly opened, and her breath was like blue.
"moon!"
The water sleeves in your hands are like yarn in the water, extremely light and graceful.
The sky around her suddenly darkened, and a thin crescent moon appeared behind her. This crescent moon was slightly taller than her body and emitted a cold light.
Zeng Lian'er's heart was so excited that the divine moon finally appeared!
Although the inheritance of the moon power she cultivated has been considered complete, there are still many key points missing. Each generation of inheritors racked their brains and tried to re-perfect its cultivation methods, but with little effect. Even their own cultivation
, is also extremely difficult.
Shenyue, the key throughout the middle and late stages of cultivation, has been lost long ago.
Now it is restored in Zeng Lian'er's hands.
Zeng Lian'er has excellent talent and has practiced hard since she was a child. Moreover, during this period of time, she benefited a lot from the successive battles, especially the confrontation with Lin Qian.
The tremendous pressure brought to her by the powerful Mr. Tong also became the factor for her to understand Shenyue.
"Shen Yue!" A cold voice came out from the green curtain, and Yu Shuai said calmly: "It turns out that Zeng Lian'er cultivated divine power, but I made a miscalculation."
The bodies of the generals beside the chariot were shaken, and their faces were full of horror.
Divine power!
It turns out this is divine power!
The thin crescent moon in the sky seems to have traveled through time and space and come from ancient times!
"My Lord!" Some generals opened their mouths.
"Don't let her run away," Yushuai wrote lightly.
The middle-aged maid next to Princess Xia looked confused and murmured to herself: "Shenyue! This is the real divine power!"
She had been groping hard, spending decades and racking her brains, before she could reach the threshold. She had noticed before that Zeng Lian'er was practicing divine power, but when she saw the hooked moon in the sky at this time, she was full of words.
Bitter.
The appearance of the divine moon means that Zeng Lian'er's divine power has begun to invade the house!
Princess Xia's eyes revealed a strange color, and she subconsciously looked towards Laughing Moge.
Her beautiful eyes suddenly raised, and she noticed that Zuo Mo's body shook imperceptibly, and his face changed slightly.
Noticing Princess Xia's gaze, Zuo Mo turned his face and their eyes met.
Princess Xia noticed a flash of ecstasy flashing in Zuo Mo's eyes.
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Biehan is not interested in battles in the sky. Personal battles of force are not very attractive to a general like him who is obsessed with directing battles. The strength of the evil forces under his command is very average, and there is no outstanding one.
A master, he spends almost all his energy on how to maximize the power of the Niebu.
Over time, this has become a preference, or a fighting style.
Even though the battle in the sky was extremely fierce, it could not attract his attention at all. His alert and vigilant gaze silently glanced back and forth on the rain vanguard, like a cunning wolf, looking for a flaw in his lower mouth.
He was not frightened by the rain avant-garde.
Although the life he lived back then was no different from that under house arrest, as one of the Four Greats in Xuankong Temple, even the opponents within the sect were at Jiang Zhe's level. Growing up in such an environment, how could Biehan be afraid of a force like his?
I have never heard of a war department, even if the leader of the opponent is a commander.
After more than ten years of walking on thin ice and being silent, his heart was as hard as a rock.
Others were impressed by Yu Shuai's reputation and were trembling with fear, not daring to make any rash move, but Biehan kept watching this huge war department, looking for the most likely flaw to break through.
The fighting spirit in his body to fight against the Ming bandits has not yet subsided. He is like a lion that has been imprisoned for a long time, breaking out of the cage, eager to fight and fight as much as possible!
Narrowing his eyes, light flashed inside.
When he saw a Yuqianwei team moving to the flank inconspicuously, his eyes froze.
After just thinking for a moment, he figured out the other party's plan - the other party was on guard against Zeng Lian'er's escape!
Although this guess was a bit outrageous, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that Zeng Lian'er would have trouble escaping. But Biehan didn't hesitate. He squinted his eyes and carefully scanned the position where the team was arranged, becoming more confident in his judgment.
The movement of this team did not attract anyone's attention. In the densely packed team, such a change of position is extremely difficult to detect. And other generals, even if they notice it, will quickly look away. Such a thick team, a team of thousands of people
The internal transposition has no use value at all.
Bie Han narrowed his eyes even more narrowly, and all the murderous intent and light in his eyes were blocked by his almost closed eyelids.
The seemingly useless change of position was taken by Biehan.
He quickly calculated in his mind the series of changes this small change of positions would bring.
The warrior generals are best at calculations, and Biehan, who is the best among them, has a terrifying calculation ability. In his heart, the immovable Yu Qianwei is constantly changing.
The change of position of the small detachment reduced the thickness of the opponent's central army by one tenth.
I noticed that the masters near the chariot were all staring nervously at the two fighting men in the sky, as if they smelled the scent of hidden prey.
He became slightly excited, but his eyes became calmer and his concentration became more concentrated.
He has a strong intuition
——The opportunity is approaching him little by little!
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The battle in the sky reached its most intense level.
Mr. Tong's dark mist where countless monsters were struggling, under the illumination of the crescent moon behind Zeng Lian'er, was like boiling water poured on the ice and snow. The monsters in the black mist screamed incessantly, and the black mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Tong’s face changed suddenly!
A drop of bright red blood suddenly seeped out from between his eyebrows and flew into his palm.
Although there was only a drop of blood, the palm seemed to be freshly fished out of the blood pool and covered in blood. The bloody palm suddenly stood up, and Mr. Tong's expression was solemn.
"Zhangmuya!"
Darkness suddenly fell over Zeng Lian'er's head. She raised her head and looked up, only to see a cliff hundreds of feet high, crushing the top and plummeting down!
hiss!
Everyone below saw it clearly and all gasped.
A mountain shaped like a hand, with countless dark red veins crisscrossing it, like blood vessels. The most terrifying thing is a huge bloody eye on the mountain, looking coldly across the mountain.
Anyone who is struck by this eye will freeze up and their blood will almost freeze!
Even the middle-aged maid and others couldn't help but look a bit horrified. I don't know what the magical function of this bloody eye is, but just the overwhelming force of this mountain makes people feel an unstoppable sense of decadence.
"What an amazing Palm Eye Realm!" Zhu Ke murmured to himself, feeling horrified in his heart.
The Palm Eye Realm originated from the Palm Eye Magic Skill, which is a very partial magic skill that specializes in one palm and one eye. Even Zhu Ke, who is well-informed, rarely hears related rumors. But this unknown person
Mr. Tong seems to have mastered the unparalleled magic skills to an extremely advanced level, and his understanding of the [World] has also reached an level beyond imagination.
The cold and terrifying aura of this Zhangmu Cliff made Zhu Ke feel frightened even when he looked at it from a distance.
"Among all the practitioners of Zhangmu Magic Skill, I'm afraid no one can surpass Mr. Tong. This humble magic skill has been carried forward in his hands, and people have to admire it!" Beside the chariot, a one-horned man
The demons couldn't help but admire.
This man's name was Xiang Dong. He was a tall man and was covered in thick armor. The most peculiar thing was that these carapace actually grew out of his body.
"No one can succeed without great perseverance!" Another person nodded in agreement. This person's eyes were narrow and cold, and he had a pair of transparent cicada wings on his back, as clear as crystal. This person's name is Qian Qing, and he is under Yu Shuai's command.
One of the famous masters.
"I hope this woman can last longer." Xiang Dong smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to the divine power!"
Qian Qing snorted coldly: "The theory of divine power is just a rumor."
The two of them did not move their gazes away at all. Mr. Tong rarely made any moves. He kept a low profile under Yu Shuai and was very popular with everyone. There were not many opportunities for him to take action.
Yushuai has many masters under his command. Even if they are stronger than them, there is still competition.
Palm Cliff is Mr. Tong's killer move. They have only heard of its name but have never seen it before. At this time, they all got excited and wanted to have a glimpse of it!
Countless pairs of eyes converged on her, but Zeng Lian'er didn't panic at all.
At some point, Gou Yue moved in front of her.
Her blurred eyes were filled with mist, her long sleeves were dancing, her figure was graceful, and her voice was as misty as smoke, and like the ripples of water spreading, it passed through everyone's minds.
"The moon is blooming!"
She saw the hook moon circling around her, as if it was slicing towards the cliff above her head.
No sound was heard, no energy.
The cold and terrifying Zhangmu Cliff is like tofu, cut open from the middle!
Mr. Tong's face suddenly changed and his palms froze.
"The moon is shattered!"
The hooked moon rotated rapidly and turned into a brilliance in an instant. Zeng Lian'er's graceful dancing posture was faintly visible in the moonlight.
Countless straight fine marks appeared all over the Palm Cliff in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Tong's face turned from red to white, his pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe it.
puff!
The pale-faced Mr. Tong spat out a cloud of blood, fell on his back, and fell from the sky.
At the same time, the palm cliff suddenly collapsed, and countless fragments fell like raindrops. The cross-section of each fragment was as smooth as a mirror.