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Chapter 165: Canglong Falls into the Clouds! (2)

Thunder breaks out in silent places.

When everyone found it unexpected, the battle between Canglong began.

Everyone looked up.

There is heavy scarlet snow falling.

It was like an ancient giant stretched out his hands and captured the dragon.

There are also misty phoenixes singing and entangled with dragons.

The scenes in the sky are shocking.

At this moment, they were frightened, but inexplicably excited.

This is a battle! A... It is not a life-or-death battle between the peaks, but it is also a wonderful battle.

Yunmiao Peak and Changlang Mountain.

Wenjian Peak and Qingxuan Peak.

Red Snow Peak and Fairy Sky Mountain.

This is where the fight between the three young masters begins.

Confucius Mountain is naturally aloof from the outside world, and Baimu Feng, the old man who recorded the qualifications of many disciples of the Book and Sword Alliance, seems not to be prepared to take action.

Of course, no one cares about him, just like few people like him.

No matter what.

The battle has begun! Everyone held their breath, nervously and expectantly watching this battle that was destined to be exciting.

They were so small that they could only watch.

And at this moment.

The three parties are evenly matched.

They pulled the Canglong's luck, trying to make the Canglong's luck fall into the mountain where they were.

At this moment, it is actually not difficult to pull Canglong's luck.

For more than a year, Canglong's destiny was somewhat tainted with the foundation of the Book and Sword Alliance, and he became attached to this place.

It is not difficult to pull Canglong's luck into the mountain peak.

But obviously, in the three-party competition, it depends on who has more trump cards! Whoever has strong strength and hard fists will have the luck of Canglong! Speaking of which, many people are worried about using such brutal methods to fight for the master's heir.

dissatisfied.

But the rules were set by the master. After all, they couldn't afford to have too many doubts about that old man who was as vast as the sea.

They can only self-righteously think that Master did this for a purpose that they cannot fathom.

On the red snow peak.

Duan Tianzheng is not angry and proud.

He stirred up the scarlet snow in the sky, and his momentum increased step by step.

On the huge red snow peak, there are faint shadows of ancient sages slowly condensing.

In order to fight for Canglong's luck, he had already put aside all his life's treasure.

The phantom of the sage appearing at this moment is the manifestation of the wealth accumulated throughout his life.

In his opinion.

It's not about having too many trump cards, it's about being strong! As long as one trump card is strong enough, no matter how many other trump cards he has, he can still defeat everyone.

The phantom of the sage in front of him is the great sage he manifested based on the will of the spiritual master and supplemented by many treasures! When it appears at this moment, the wind and snow are even worse! When the phantom of the sage is completely condensed, he is confident that He Nianyi and Yun Danqing

It is difficult to seize the Canglong destiny from his hands! Duan Tianzheng is extremely confident about this.

What's more, he doesn't just have such a trump card! Not far away, on Xiankong Mountain, a crescent moon rises into the sky in vain, casting a pure white light.

The power of the two peaks immediately caused Canglong's luck to pour out.

far away.

Changlang Mountain also started to move.

Scrolls of ancient scriptures were lifted into the sky from Changlang Mountain, and solemn and solemn chants resounded, hoping to attract the fate of Canglong.

But what left Zhang Shili and Yun Danqing bitter.

They were so powerless in the face of the actions of He Suiyue and Duan Tianzheng.

"Danqing, give up."

Zhang Shili shook his head to persuade.

There is an essential difference between them...

but.

Yun Danqing stubbornly shook his head.

Her body began to gradually emit rays of light with a hint of scarlet.

Pure and eye-catching.

Zhang Shili was shocked.

This is the source of life! He knows that the most important thing in Yun Danqing's practice is this source of life. Once consumed, it will be an irreparable loss.

If you consume too much, it may be life-threatening.

"Danqing, stop..." Zhang Shili said urgently.

"Brother, this is my insistence, don't stop me!"

Yun Danqing interrupted him.

Zhang Shili was stagnant and at a loss, but in the end he could only sigh heavily.

He knew that interrupting Yun Danqing at this moment would only make her regret it for the rest of her life... But at this moment.

On Wenjian Peak.

He Niuniu wears a robe, and there is no wind.

A sharp light gradually grew in his gentle and peaceful eyes.

Becoming a young master is an extremely important step in his life.

The position of master is what he has longed for all his life.

For this, he did not hesitate to sacrifice everything! And now, it was the moment for him to move towards that goal! He was no longer as suave as before, but showed his majesty and power as a young master.

“One rush of strength, then another failure, and three times exhaustion!”

His eyes were sharp.

"After more than a year of preparation, how can I slowly reveal my cards with you?

Success or failure is just a matter of a thought."

With a little arrogance, He Suiyue shouted in vain: "Senior brother, let's ask Xuan!"

Not far away is Qingxuan Peak, the master of Qingxuan Peak has equally sharp eyes.

"boom!"

The momentum of the two peaks suddenly intertwined.

But what shocked the other peaks even more was that Bermuda Peak, which originally chose to wait and watch, also took action.

Qingxuan, Wenjian, Baimu.

Three peaks stand in a tripod! There is a "boom" sound, as if the power of heaven and earth is raging.

An ancient phantom with three heads and six arms rises from the three peaks.

"A majestic statue with three heads and six arms!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

This is an ancient spiritual treasure from the Book and Sword Alliance, with a high-grade grade.

There are only a few of these in the Book and Sword Alliance.

What’s even more terrifying about this treasure is that it requires extremely abnormal consumption to open it.

Generally, it is difficult to open the titled Spirit Emperor.

In the Book and Sword League, this is an extremely useless treasure.

But obviously, as long as the power is enough, the power will be terrifying when turned on.

"boom!"

Under the gazes of Yun Danqing and Duan Tianzheng, whose faces turned pale, Haoran, with three heads and six arms, tore the two men apart in an extremely arrogant manner.

Then, the six-armed dragon was captured! Under the fierce struggle of the Canglong, it was pulled towards Wenjian Peak.

"not good!"

Duan Tianzheng's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that He Suiyuan would be so decisive.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood dyes the snow red.

The snow... is even brighter.

The wind and snow are howling, trying to block the passage of time.

On Yunmiao Peak.

Yun Danqing also turned pale and began to gather the source of his life regardless of the cost.

He Suiyue is obviously preparing to seize Canglong's destiny in one go. If he doesn't stop him at this moment, everything will be over! "Boom, boom, boom!"

The blue dragon falls straight down.

He years are full of sharp eyes.

"As early as ten years ago, I prepared this method to prepare for a rainy day.

God will not let me down, he will let me wait in the end.

Why do you stop me?"

He Suiyu drank heavily.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two more loud sounds.

There is Qingluan flying in Qingxuan Peak.

There are white cranes chirping at Wenjian Peak.

This is an ancient, rare spiritual beast that can stir up luck, similar to the Su Xuan Shui Yunlong Fish.

There are spiritual treasures hanging on the green luan and the white crane.

Qingluan has a mysterious white pearl.

The white crane has the green wood.

These are precious treasures that play a huge role in affecting luck.

A moment.

The speed of the fall of luck has accelerated a bit.

"Not good..." Duan Tianzheng's face turned pale.

This was a sure blow! He Ruiyue had no intention of entangled with him! Duan Tianzheng knew that he had made a mistake! This wrong move would cost him everything... Yun Danqing also swayed.

Her mature and gentle face was bloodless and full of unwillingness.

Is it over... She closed her eyes in despair.

It turns out... I am so powerless.

Her greatness turned out to be so superficial and weak.

"Haha, the fate of Canglong belongs to me!"

On Wenjian Peak, He Suiyue laughed excitedly.

Watching the fate of Canglong falling continuously, with overwhelming momentum and no obstacles.

He Niannian, who has always been unhappy, is full of excitement and can no longer restrain himself! The position of Master is his! But it is only at this moment.

"Buzz!"

An extremely terrifying pull fell from Canglong's fate in vain.

Canglong's luck, which was originally falling, suddenly stopped.

"What?"

He Suiyue's smile froze.

"Bah!"

There was an ethereal and clear long cry echoing.

The shadow of an ancient black phoenix burst out from Yunmiao Peak.

This phoenix intercepted Canglong! Yunmiao Peak on the path leading to the summit.

Su Xuan, who originally walked with his head down, slowly raised his head.

"You want to take away Canglong from under my nose with this little trick?"

He stretched out his hand and lifted it suddenly.

The black phoenix sings.

It’s hard for Canglong to move at all!


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