"Divine Wind Teleportation!" Xia Lu suddenly waved the giant scythe, whipping up a strong wind. This was the Fatty Principal's 'Wind Teleportation Array'. After Xu Qian's improvement, the derived teleportation magic could allow thousands of people to fly thousands of miles in an instant.
Compound magic...
The main magic spells include Lan Suyue's ability 'Transfer Flowers and Trees', Dai Qinya's 'Water Blessing', Sister Ning's 'Fenglan Blessing', Xu Qian's 'Wings of Time', and Xia Lu's 'Blast'
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"I want to run away! It's not that easy!" The three old men in white immediately noticed the fairy army's intentions and planned to stop them. However, Zhou Yun, Cheng Shuang, and Xiao Fen immediately stepped forward to confront them.
"It's not about escaping, it's about walking." Xu Caiyue shook her tail and quietly stood beside the boy: "To deal with you three little bastards, dozens of us are enough."
I guess only Miss Xiaoyue can talk about gang fights so frankly, and she can also bully an old man.
There was a storm in front of the palace gate, the fairy army flew into the air, and three old men in white attacked Ning Yuyi at the same time. They were able to identify that among the five people who maintained the magic, Ning Yuyi was weaker and the easiest to succeed.
Burning in Nirvana, Mu Xiaoya was like a phoenix in the sunset, with a pair of huge phoenix wings spread out behind her...
"Nine Palaces Hunting Sun Arrow: Phoenix Luan Sky Attack!" A phoenix cry resounded across the sky, and the moment the arrow was shot, it transformed into a huge phoenix Luan, countless red stars, and it looked like the waves of the Yangtze River were igniting a sea of fire, vast and vast.
Rush towards the enemy.
"Feather Clan!" The three old men in white looked shocked and retreated to avoid Xiaoya's beauty Fentian's arrow.
The Yu Clan, the Lin Clan, and the Dragon Clan are all mortal enemies of the Celestial Clan. Their skills are mutually reinforcing, and no one can do anything to the other.
However, compared to the Lin Clan and the Dragon Clan, the Tian Clan is obviously more afraid of the Yu Clan, because not only do they have a fighting power that is no less than that of the Lin Clan, and are almost invincible, but more importantly, the Phoenix Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Lin Clan
Their natures are different. They never like to fight and fight on their own. They have detailed plans and organizations for everything they do...
Admittedly, the old man from the Heavenly Clan is most shocked right now. The Feng, Long, and Lin Clan have joined forces to quietly look at the three girls Cheng Shuang, Xiaofen, and Mu Xiaoya. They have to wonder if the three Clan from the Underworld have reached an agreement and united to fight.
Foreign enemies? If this is the case, it will definitely be the biggest crisis that the Heavenly Clan will face after the War of the Gods.
Taking advantage of his opponent's distraction, Zhou Yun jumped off the city wall and came to Mo Xianglan's side.
The observation tower of the palace collapsed, and the beauty escaped under the cover of the guards. She happened to be separated from the old emperor and others. Then, looking at the majestic young man on the city gate, the beauty could not help but stand under the city gate.
"Protect...ah!"
Zhou Yun jumped down from the top of the city gate. Upon seeing this, the guard captain was about to shout to his subordinates to protect Mo Xianglan and leave. Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the young man had already jumped into the air and fell. A strong pressure instantly shook the guards guarding the girl.
Flying away, only the beautiful lady stayed on the spot unharmed.
"Don't, don't kill me... help me!" The young man looked cold and full of murderous intent. The guards looked at the cold light from the tip of the gun and were so frightened that they peeed, got up and turned around and ran away.
Mo Xianglan looked at Zhou Yun with a look on her face, her cheeks were flushed and delicate, and her shy and charming appearance was delicious. Rather than saying that the beauty was excited, it would be better to say that she was unbearably moved.
Zhou Yung was about to speak, but Mo Xianglan fell forward again, burying her head on the young man's shoulder and taking a deep breath. She embraced her hands tenderly, her delicate body stood upright, and her breasts were close to the masculine chest: "Take me away,
I don’t know why, but looking at you makes my body heat up. I want to be your woman, a woman who will be ruled by you.”
It has to be said that Mo Xianglan is an exquisite classical beauty. Now she is wearing a thin white gauze silk fairy robe, which better reflects her retro charm. Even Zhou Yun now can't control the beauty's pink cheeks and bury her head.
Holding Mo Xianglan's small mouth: "I will take you away from this place of right and wrong immediately and give you true freedom."
"Okay." Mo Xianglan gazed at the young man with deep affection. She didn't know if she had stayed in the palace for too long. Now that she smelled the young man's wild breath, her whole body felt weak to the bone. Her feet clenched together in shame, fearing that she would let him down.
The other party saw her indiscretion and scolded her as a lascivious girl.
"Let her go! You losers! Get your beloved concubine back!" The old emperor was furious. He couldn't bear it. As the emperor of the strongest empire on the floating continent, he lost the battle. He could
He could endure the destruction of the palace, but he could never wear a cuckold only given by his beloved concubine.
Due to his old age, the old emperor has long lost his humanity. He can only show off his fraternal lust for the beautiful woman every night, which makes Mo Xianglan burn with desire, but she cannot get rid of it. She is still a yellow flower girl to this day.
The old guy couldn't bear to destroy the girl's red pill, just because he wanted to use the magic elixir to rejuvenate his youth, regain his glory, and experience the fragrance of the beauty for himself. Now that his wish has not been fulfilled, how can he tolerate outsiders getting involved.
The three old men of the Heavenly Clan originally wanted to prevent the Fairy Army from evacuating, but Mo Xianglan was 'hijacked' by a young man, so they had to distract themselves from the rescue. Unfortunately, the three girls Mu Xiaoya launched an offensive again and entangled their opponents in an instant.
Their mission is to delay the three masters so that they cannot do as they please. As long as the fairy army evacuates safely, today's operation will be mostly successful.
The old emperor became angry, and in the blink of an eye, the young man and Miss Xianglan were surrounded by tens of thousands of imperial guards. At the same time, the guards from the peripheral checkpoints of the imperial capital and the four major ring areas all rushed to the palace.
"Are you afraid?" Zhou Yun asked the girl on his chest tepidly, but Mo Xianglan shook her head: "I will die without regrets..."
Only now did Miss Xianglan understand Xi Yue's mood at that time. The moment they met their true love, the thought in their hearts was not that they would last forever, but that this life would be worthwhile...
"I won't make the same mistake again."
Countless masters of the Imperial Guard rushed toward the young man like a swarm of wasps. Zhou Yun raised his arms and hugged the girl across his arms, standing quietly on the battlefield. He suddenly charged up his left foot, raised it high and trampled the ground hard.
Boom! The palace was shaken again. With the young man at the center, the earth was torn apart on all sides. The weaker ones fell into the cracks one after another. The stronger ones instantly jumped into the sky to avoid the shock caused by the cracks in the earth.
However, no matter whether they are weaker or stronger, their final fate is the same...
"Seventy-two ways of floating leaves in the divine wind!" Zhou Yun's figure transformed into thousands of shapes, and everyone seemed to be trapped in a magical kaleidoscope world, with fragmented afterimages filling the sky.
Zhou Qingyang looked at the scene in front of him in horror. He had only used this trick once when he was dealing with the Scorpion in the desert, and had not taught it to Zhou Yun. Unexpectedly, the boy had already understood the secret after just seeing it once, and even did it.
Subtle improvements have been made to make its speed, clones, and afterimages faster, more numerous, and more ethereal...
The heroic white robes flowed in the wind. When Zhou Yun completed all the attacks in an instant, he once again killed tens of thousands of imperial guards. Thousands of shadows stood on top of the city gate, and the people below the city almost did not dare to look directly at his glorious figure.
Even the old man of the Heavenly Clan, who was struggling to face the enemy, couldn't help but secretly feel panic at this moment. Even if the three of them attacked together, they couldn't be like the young man, who could wipe out ten thousand masters in the blink of an eye without any delay.
"Who else?" The young man said these three words in an understatement, looking down upon all the masters in the world.
Mo Xianglan lay honestly in Zhou Yun's chest, never expecting that things would turn out like this. Although she was very surprised, looking at Zhou Yun's arrogant figure, she felt a little sad. Because in Xi Yue's mouth, he was like a
A man as bright as the sun and a carefree style can make people feel funny unconsciously...
Zhou Yun suddenly frowned. For some reason, the girl in his arms suddenly raised her head and sucked her neck very hard. Then, like a cat licking a wound, she lightly traced the boy's shoulder with her tongue, as if she hoped to flatter her body and soothe Zhou Yun's heart.
The trauma: "You will make Xi Yue sad."
"Thank you..." Zhou Yun gently put down the beauty: "I have some things that I have to complete. You leave with them first, and we will meet up later."
"I want to stay by your side." Mo Xianglan really didn't want to leave the young man's arms and looked around at the old emperor below the city. She even shamelessly hoped that Zhou Yun would wantonly trample her on the city gate, conquer herself, and let the old emperor understand what he wanted.
She is a real man, and if the old emperor sees her, she will be like a well-behaved horse, serving his man wholeheartedly.
The young man brushed his hair along the beauty's face: "Obey, it's very dangerous here. I don't want you to get hurt."
"Then I'll wait for you." Mo Xianglan also knew that the young man had just lost Xi Yue and it was impossible to find a new love immediately. Moreover, there were so many beauties around him, it was still unknown whether he could get a place. But the days are long, and Xianglan is a beautiful girl.
Be confident that you have the ability to please young people regardless of appearance, status, or skills...
Beauty Xianglan is the emperor's favorite concubine, and I don't know how many men want to have sex with her noble body.
With a slight move of the boy's hands, the girl fell from the palace gate into the army of fairies...
"Xiaoqian, is the formation ready?" Zhou Yun looked back and asked. The three Chengshuang girls were fighting with the old man from the Tian clan. They had the upper hand by visual inspection, but he still hoped to send off the fairy army quickly so that he could move on to the next step.
"Well, it's ready to be activated." Xu Qian said that the magic circle has been drawn and can be transferred at any time.
"Without further ado, please be careful along the way." Zhou Yun looked up at the girl in the sky.
"Young Master! You must come back to us." The fairy army flying in the wind shouted with tears in their eyes, worried that the young man was trapped in the palace.
"Don't worry, we will catch up with you soon." Zhou Yun nodded with a smile. He did not tell the fairy army that he was about to leave the age of gods. When everyone met again, things would have changed.
The beautiful swordsman looked at the young man with complicated emotions. She was the only one who knew the details of a certain cloud. She knew that if the young man left today, he might not have the chance to see him again.
"I..." Jiechan was about to say something, but Zhou Yun raised his hand to stop her from speaking: "Don't worry, your agreement with me will not change. Please believe in 'me'."
Since Xuantian is himself in this era, Zhou Yun believes that he will keep his promise to the beautiful woman just like him.
"No, it's not like that, I am willing..." Jiechan seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately the magic circle had been activated, and a strong wind swept across the earth. Her hasty words were instantly covered by the wind, and she turned into beautiful shadows and drifted away.