Stealing The Heavens

The 317th chapter falls into the snow

Twelve Yuanshen monks, of which three more monks are as strong as Lin Qiuluo, clearly the existence of the peak of the gods.

And they are all wearing a dazzling heavy armor, looming runes floating on the surface of the armor, exudes strong mana fluctuations. Although it is not a fairy-class treasure worn by Lin Qiuluo, it is also a fine among the top-quality magic weapons.

Moreover, unlike the sages that Lin Qiuluo forcibly sacrificed with the help of others, the top-level magic armor of the twelve Yuanshen monks is the magic weapon of their own blood and their own lives. It is a perfect combination of its own true elements, and its defense is not as good as that of Lin Qiuluo, but it is not far behind.

Even more so that Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu are desperate, the twelve Yuanshen monks are full of enthusiasm, and they are obviously the masters of the battles, and there is no comparable to Lin Qiuluo’s obviously no-competitive monk. Sex.

Xiong Wanling believes that in the heyday, he can resist one of the Yuanshen peaks and any other monk, and He Qianqian, can only barely cope with one of the gods! This is because the body of the two people has a great advantage. Xiong Wanling's physical strength and defense are far beyond the ordinary monks, and the crane Qianqiu is originally a white crane, which has a great advantage in the air.

But there are twelve Yuanshen monks, and Lin Qiuluo, who has a sacred bodyguard!

He Qianqian shouted, he refused to crack his long mouth, could not care for the blood covered with his face, huge wings, a huge body turned into a white light to spur the past, a paw grabbed Xiong Wanling, a paw grabbed Yan Qijun, then vacated for three hundred miles, turned into a white rainbow, and fled in the distance. The cranes of the thousand thousand autumns swept through the empty space that had just come, and found that the migration has been closed. At this moment, they can only go to other places to find a trace of vitality, and stay in the snowy city will die.

The three monks of the Yuanshen rushed to the side of Lin Qiuluo and watched the Jianguang shot by Yuan Qijun, accompanied by Yan Qijun. One of them said coldly: "I don't know what it is!" He leaned forward and leaned forward. The huge round shield appeared in front of him out of thin air. He rushed forward with a round shield, and dozens of swords light hit the round shield, and the electric light suddenly emitted from the surface of the round shield was broken.

Yan Qijun's accompanying Yuan Ying escorts exclaimed, vomited blood, and regressed. Some of these guards are the disciples of Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, and they are all demons in Mengshan. Seeing the rushing monk of the Yuanshen monk, this group of demon guards greeted them without fear of death.

A few monks of the Yuanshen sneer a sneer, and several swords are swept away from the sky like a terrible rainbow, and these demons are wiped out in an instant. The Yuanshen monk killed the Yuan Ying immortal, just as the Jindan monk killed the mortal, without any effort.

The other guards of the Yuan Ying period are the thorns secretly cultivated by the Da Yan Palace. In the face of powerful and irresistible enemies, they suddenly gathered together and stood in a quirky battle, and then stunned the whole body. Twelve Yuanshen monks and Lin Qiuluo are in unison. There are more than 60 Yuan Yingxian immortals here, and several of them are the repairs of Yuan Yingfeng.

Not waiting for them to respond, these Yuan Ying Dixian have already extracted a large number of Lingshi from the storage ring, using the secret method to stimulate the huge aura, inhaling a huge amount of aura. Their skin and muscles have collapsed and shattered because of the impact of the huge aura. The blood and water splashed, but under the control of invisible forces, they sketched a strange picture under their feet.

A Yuan Yingfeng Feng Xian shouted: "Zhi Qin! Kill!"

A muffled sound, more than sixty Yuan Yingxian immortals together with their large array of blood, and the huge aura contained in all the spirits they carried with them at the same time blasted. A **** sky burst into the sky, and the collapsed snow-capped city was enveloped by the blood column. More than a dozen houses, which were forbidden and protected by the law, issued an overwhelming scream. The glare of these houses flashed, and the banned arrays were shattered by blood, and the house was screaming in horror and despair.

More than 60 Yuan Ying Di Xian collectively blew themselves up, and the power was enough to destroy everything within five hundred miles. In addition, they used the secret method to detonate all the Lingshi carried with them. The monks of Dayan are rich and rich, and the Lingshi carried with them is not a decimal, and a huge amount of aura bursts at the same time, and the power is so scary. However, under the shackles of the Assassination of the Qin, all the explosive forces were concentrated in the area of ​​the Snowy City, and there was not much explosive power leaking.

This allowed the immortals to blew themselves and exerted the strongest destructive power.

Along with the shrill cracking, the protective array of the seven houses was smashed, and the tens of thousands of monks and mortals in the huge mansions of thousands of acres and more were turned into nothing in the blood. After the three houses were shattered by the protective array, suddenly there was a fairy floating out, and the high suspended in the sky above the house, firmly resisting the blood around.

The lethality of self-explosion lasted only three breaths. Soon, the blood was dissipated invisible, and more than 60 of the Grand Yan Guards disappeared without a trace, and the soul flew away. The Snowy City left only three solitary houses standing on high rock pillars, except for the three. The house and the rock pillars below them, the entire snowy city turned into a deep pit with a depth of hundreds of miles.

Lin Qiuluo, who was rolling in the blue smoke, panted out from the protective circle of the three Yuanshen monk monks. She looked at the completely ruined snow city in front of her, and almost hysterical Yang Tian screamed: "Yan Qijun! Xiong Wanling! Crane Qianqiu! Dare to ruin me to drift snow city, I Lin Qiuluo and you are not dead! Mix things! Mix things, that **** **** stuff!"

Lin Qiu Luo’s pretty face was pale, and the big tears kept rolling from the eyelids. She screamed: “One million pieces of Shangpin Lingshi, let me shoot Yan Qijun! He is a Jindan people. Why is there a monk who is protected by the Yuanshen? How can there be so many Yuan Ying escorts around him?"

Twelve Yuanshen monks stared at Lin Qiuluo, and no one dared to say anything.

Lin Qiu Luo Xisi's attack had a pass, and then her face was cold, and she screamed: "Come, follow me to kill the three thieves. Passing the snow, let Xueyuanxing close all the stars and move, not allowed The three idiots left Xueyuanxing. Flying the Snow City, Baishuangcheng, and the Snow City sent the City Guards to help the Snowy City to hunt the three **** things!"

A monk at the peak of the gods should scream and quickly pick up three pieces of jade to release them. I heard a series of intensive buzzing sounds, and the three pieces of jade turned into three shredded star fires and rushed toward the south. Lin Qiu Luo is like a mad woman, and he screams a few times, turning around and turning it into a white light, chasing the past in the direction of the crane.

Those monks and gods did not dare to neglect, hurriedly used the strength of breastfeeding to keep up with Lin Qiuluo. In particular, the monks of the three Yuanshen peaks, fearing that Lin Qiuluo suffered another half of the damage, and the hidden finished glyphs protected her. The foremost monk did not hesitate to spend the real yuan, holding up the huge round shield in front of him, breaking the air and reducing the air resistance during flight.

The group was lightly chasing, and the speed was terrifying, but as soon as the tea was smashed, there was a huge figure in the front of the crumbling crane.

Just now, He Qianqiu and Xiong Wanling joined forces to attack Lin Qiuluo. Under the urgency of the crane, he used his hardest crane mouth as a weapon to launch an attack. As a result, the crane mouth is not as strong as the scorpion, the crane mouth is smashed, the brain is severely oscillated, and it is barely reserved for a sense of sorrow with Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun. The result is less than a thousand miles, and the eyes are black and the brain is even more It was a tingling tingling pain, and his wings flicked more and more slowly.

Even more unfortunate, it was originally turned into a prototype, the long mouth can break the air, is his auxiliary weapon when flying. Now his long mouth was blown up, a rounded head was flying in front, and the air resistance was all on his head, which invisibly slowed him down by more than 30%.

And Lin Qiuluo, a group of people who followed the anger and chasing after the anger, they did not hesitate to burn the blood to speed up the flight. Under the circumstance, just a tea time, Yan Qijun was caught up by the enemy.

Looking at the enemy behind the momentum, Xiong Wanling screamed, his mouth slammed into the void, and the aura within a thousand miles plunged into his mouth, converge into a huge light bomb with a thunderous thunder. . At the rear, the head of the Yuanshen monk snorted, and a large glare was released on the round shield, and the hard-boiled bear Xiong Wanling thunder hit.

The light bomb exploded and the void was shocked. Lin Qiuluo and others were slow to go, but the crane was a body, and the two wings could no longer afford the strength. They both fell on the snowfield with Xiong Wanling and Yan Qijun. With a muffled sound, the crane and the three people fell heavily on the snowfield, and the snow and ice on the snowfield broke open a deep pit. He Qianqiu made a few cracks in his body and turned his eyes and fainted.

Lin Qiu Luo, who was chasing after the rear, laughed. She waved out a golden magic weapon that radiated a strong electric mans. He hit the bottom with a heavy blow, and the thick electric light slammed straight from the sky.

Facing the electric light that slammed down from the top of the head, Yan Qijun sighed and smacked a piece of jade, and he squeezed the jade into a crush. This is the 'Children's Pei' carried by the Da Yan Dynasty's ancestral ceremonies. Once the ancestral halls that are walking outside are crushed and carried, the mothers who are stored in the depths of the Da Yan Palace will also be broken. Can know the mortal distress, can quickly organize people to rescue.

Crushed the jade, Yan Qijun held up a carry-on top-loading magic weapon 'Ziyan account', and turned into a large piece of purple gas wrapped himself and Xiong Wanling, He Qianqian.

When the first thunder slammed down, Yan Qijun was hit by electric light, and Xueyuan was hit by a deep pit that was hundreds of miles deep.