Chapter 543 Lu Lao Dog, go to death!
A few days later.
A loud noise came from the west city of Winter City, and the whole fairy city buzzed, and even Ning Dao, who was far away from Liuyun Mountain, felt the extremely strong mana fluctuations.
"What's wrong?!"
Ji Ling hurriedly rushed out of the room: "Senior Ning, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Ning Daoran walked out of the sky of Lingpu, and sacrificed Yuan Ying's consciousness towards a distance, and suddenly he felt clear.
"Lao Jinglong finally couldn't hold back, but I didn't expect that what he attacked was the Winter City, not the ancestor of Qiyun Lou."
"Qi Yunlou's ancestors attacked the winter city?"
"It's exactly!"
Ning Dao Ranran walked out of the Dongfu: "Go, let's go."
"Yes!"
The two rushed out of Dongfu, went straight to Xicheng, and then watched the fun from a distance.
At this time, there was a huge law of at least ten feet high in the air outside the city. They are buzzing.
In addition, the southern stone turtle shouted, using the shell to hit the formation, shaking the city again and again.
In addition to the Jinglong Yanyu Turtle, there are dense monks behind them. Some of them are the residual disciples of Qiyunlou, and the other part is Monk Yan Luo Zongshi. The city of quasi -Dongxun City continued to fight.
Qi Yunlou and Yan Luozong joined forces, and the battle was great!
...
"Jinglong!"
With the roar of the tearing sky, a bloody cloud in the city came into the air in the air, turning into the figure of Lu Yunzhou, Wuzhou, Luzhou, and a magnificent martial arts gas machine.
Lu Yunzhou narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Jinglong in the distance, and laughed: "You who do n’t know the old man who knows life and death, the dog of the mourning family dares to return to the winter city? Do you know that the new emperor is ascended to the throne and is about to send a special envoy to send a special envoy to come. In the winter city, the seal is the master of the Winter City City, to control the military government? "
"Special envoy?"
Jing Long laughed, raised his hand and threw a black bun's head, and laughed: "Lu Yunzhou, are you talking about this special envoy?"
The head was rolled far away on the ground, and it showed a terrible expression when stopping. The mouth grew up and the teeth were white. Before death, it seemed to have suffered any terrible.
"You ..."
Lu Yunzhou gritted his teeth: "Older husband, you dare to kill the court envoy. I think you are lively, you are not afraid that Qi Yunlou will be planted by the nine tribe and uproot?"
"Oh!"
Lao Jinglong laughed: "Lu Laogou, who can shook his tail more than you? When the Chen's emperor was sitting in the mountains and mountains, what kind of low eyebrows of the country master Laica and his nose, now Li's ascension, but you, but you, but you, but you, but you, you Turn your face to be crazy about the new dynasties. You are such a charming villain and the wall of the walls.
"I am too!"
Lu Yunzhou was fried.
Jing Long's words are not much, but the key points are very defensive.
However, Lu Yunzhou did not order the martial arts Pavilion and the beasts to kill the city. Yan Luozong and Qi Yunlou were aggressive. At this time, killing it may not take advantage of it.
After all, the reason why the last time he was able to break through the ancestors of Qi Yunlou was because of a sneak attack. Besides, there was Ning Dao Ranxiang. At this time, he would definitely not kill him.
Therefore, after Qi Yunlou and Yan Luozong attacked for several days, the losses were heavy but failed to break through the city, and had to go back.
On the side of Dongzheng City, Lu Yunzhou and Lu Wenyao were relieved.
...
Late at night, Wu Shen Pavilion.
In the hall full of torch, Lu Yunzhou stood in front of the throne and looked cold.
Under the steps, Lu Wenyao, Cao Yan, and other high -level monks were there, and they looked very dignified.
"Father."
Lu Wenyao frowned: "Do you have to plan again? Qi Yunlou has experienced a sneak attack. At this time, there may not be no preparation, let alone Jing Longxiu is deep ..."
"No need to say."
Lu Yunzhou Shen said: "Since I learned that Qi Yunlou's remaining evil and Yan Luozong's people were stationed on Dongyang Mountain, I waited for the town city to never go out of the city for many days. The prediction of this sneak attack, this sneak attack will be successful, and the order will be passed out immediately.
"Yes!"
The martial arts of a group of martial arts punch fists, and they were full of excitement.
In the DPRK, the martial arts rewarded with records. As long as they killed a few more Qi Yunlou monks, they could go to flat clouds with the enemy's head. This is something they want to do.
As a result, in the middle of the night, a cloud of clouds that had known each other appeared again in the air of the beasts.
"唰 ~~"
In a breeze, Ning Dao suddenly stood silently on the branches, watching the floating clouds walking towards Dongyang Mountain, and it was clear.
That's all, since there is nothing late at night, it's okay to see the excitement. Maybe you can pick it up.
...
One hour later.
There is a darkness between the heavens and the earth, but there are countless lights above the mountains in the distance. It is Dongyang Mountain. At this time, Qi Yunlou and Yan Luozong have many monks inhabited.
In the air, a cloud of clouds came.
"Boom ~~~"
Suddenly, the air electricity flashed thunder, and a huge blood -like fist on the peaks fell from the sky. It was the martial arts form of Lu Yunzhou, suppressing the main peak of Dongyang Mountain with a heavy punch! "All kill all!"
After Lu Yunzhou ordered, he took the lead.
"Om!"
In the mountains, a pair of palms suddenly held up, and Yuan Ying's mid -term has soared. It was the method of Lao Jinglong. Suddenly, his palm collided, and the loud noise was endless, like a real fairy war.
"Kill!"
Hidden in the many spiritual boats hidden in the clouds, the figure of the martial arts pavilion and the monks of the beasts and the monks of the beasts came to the mountains.
However, at this moment, a strong array of strong array fluctuated.
"Huh?"
Ning Dao frowned, Yuan Ying's consciousness swept away, and immediately relieved.
There is a formation method in the mountains, and it is a fourth -order matrix method called the Binghuo Xuan Tian Yuan. Although this formation method has not been inherited, it will not be refined, but it has long been familiar with it. Essence
"Not good!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Lu Yunzhou was shocked.
When I want to leave, it is too late. A large number of people and horses of the Martyr Pavilion and the Beast Sect have been trapped in the Binghuo Xuan Tian Yuan!
"Jinglong old husband!"
Lu Yunzhou was furious and his blood was soaring, and he punched his punch to Lao Jinglong.
"Stupid!"
Jing Long laughed, and his voice said coldly: "Lu Yunzhou, you only know the stupid Dongxi who knows his fist, I really think that such things can be used once again? Do you go to the door today?
"Really?"
Lu Yunzhou said angrily: "The old man sees how you kill me!"
The two sides hang together.
South Stone Turtle collided with Yanlong, while Lu Yunzhou used one enemy and two to fight Jinglong and Yan Luo Zhenjun!
Actually ...
Lu Yunzhou certainly did not want to use one enemy and two. However, no one could cope with the existence of the Yuan infant except him except him, let alone the other party had the middle period of Yuanlong in Jinglong.
At this time, if the Jin Dan like Lu Wenyao joined the battle circle in the later period, I am afraid that it would just send it to death.
...
Above a ancient pine, Ning Daoran arms with arms, watching this bloody battle quietly under the moonlight.
With the passage of time, Lu Yunzhou, which can support one or two at first, gradually fell down. Facing the siege of the two Yuan Yingshi, he became more and more injured, and his breath became more and more disordered.
In addition, the frequency of ventilation is getting faster and faster, all showing that Lu Yunzhou is about to get out of oil.
"Lu Laogou!"
After Jinglong shot hard, after the magic weapon swept away, a arm of Lu Yunzhou was removed from the shoulder: "You should have this end, it is simply a report!"
"Go!"
Yan Luo Zhenjun drove a flying knife and slammed behind Lu Yunzhou. Then he spit out a flame, and suddenly burned Lu Yunzhou's back.
Although the body of the mixed Yuanjing Wufu is extremely powerful, it can't stand such a toss.
"Jinglong old husband!"
Lu Yunzhou was full of blood. Although seriously injured, the war was still high: "Even if this seat is dead, you must pull your old man to purg in Huangquan together!"
"Huh!"
Jing Long laughed, but too lazy to say more, driving a flying knife back and forth, and the shuttle of the remaining arm left directly next to Lu Yunzhou flashed. In a blink of an eye, his arm was cut into only one pale bone.
"Dad-"
In the distance, Lu Wenyao, who was besieged by a few Yan Luo Zongshi, screamed, and watched his father dying like this. Lu Wenyao only felt that his heart was torn.
Yan Luozhen rose empty, throwing a golden bowl in his hand, and immediately "as" hitting Lu Yunzhou's head, and even hearing the cracks of the skull.
"You guys ..."
Lu Yunzhou's body was shaking, how strong the body of the martial arts martial arts gods, in this case, still sacrificed the fist condensing two blurred arms and kept waving. "With this seat"
Unfortunately, he is like a beast.
And Jinglong and Yan Luo Zhenjun are like two fishermen, but they just use treasures to attack remotely.
"Lu Laogou, go to death!"
After Xu Xun, Jing Long made the last blow, a sharp palm -like palm fell from the sky, and patted it on the skull of Lu Yunzhou. Suddenly Lu Yunzhou's skull broke, followed by the physical collapse, under the blow of Jing Long, under the blow of Jing Long's blow The flesh and blood body quickly collapsed, turning into the night sky into the night sky.
At this point, the early martial arts god finally finished the last section of life.
"Tongtong ..."
Lu Yunzhou, who had almost only bones left, slowly knelt down and fell down.
This scene, for Lu Wenyao, for many people who are martial arts and beasts, are just like nightmares.
...
"Rebellion ..."
In the distance, Ning Daoran's arms were holding his arms, and at this moment, his heart was finally more comfortable.
(End of this chapter)