The Soviet side, ten thousand meters away, seemed to burst every moment.
Whether it was king Lang or Yang Yizhen, he couldn''t catch up. He was too worried about the safety of his master and made xuanhuang release his breath faster.
High up in the sky, the wind and cloud changed strangely, and the big explosions in the void were like a bolt from the blue.
"Yuhuang, I''m curious. You''ve only been Lord of Dayu mountain for decades. Why do you have such strength?"
In the violent earthquake, Yang Yizhen''s momentum became weaker and weaker. He urged Qianjun wheel to be killed by Zhao Wuji''s puppet.
King Lang floated in the rear and was very proud. He didn''t want to kill Yang Yizhen easily, but to torture and die slowly.
Even if Zhao Wuji''s puppet is hit by Qianjun wheel, it will not be damaged at all. They are all magic tools, but the puppet obviously wants to surpass Qianjun wheel.
If Zhao Guoguo had such an artifact in hand, wouldn''t he wipe out all sides? Yongzhen mountain and river?
"It''s really boring. Your feather emperor is the biggest threat to Zhao, but the emperor also has some pity heroes. I really don''t want to kill you!"
"I will not make friends with you even if I die!"
"Ha ha, angry words? Are you angry words? Now you still have a choice. You can serve me as a minister of state Zhao. The emperor will immediately make you a vassal. How about? Your cultivation is hard won!"
"You don''t work for me!"
"No matter what, the emperor''s words have come to this point. Since you and I have no common language, we will split you up in front of countless people, puppet phantom!"
King Lang had a conversation with Yang Yizhen as an old friend a moment ago, but after this second, Zhao Wuji''s puppet speed increased ten times, just like a black cloud passing through the Qianjun wheel.
"Poof!"
strength!
The absolute strength, of course, is not the power of King Lang, but the power of Zhao guozuhuang Zhao Wuji. The puppet suddenly stopped in front of Yang Yizhen, just a palm, shook Yang Yizhen away, highlighting a mouthful of blood.
Yang Yizhen, who lost his center of gravity, controlled magic tools to protect himself regardless of the injury: "Qianjun wheel!"
Second palm!
Because King Lang found that the puppet''s palm didn''t take Yang Yizhen''s life. He was suddenly surprised and angry. Without much thought, he tried his best to urge the puppet and split it like a ghost.
When Qianjun wheel came back in time, the puppet slapped it, followed by a roar. The magnificent magic weapon was shaken open by the puppet''s palm.
Zhao Wuji''s puppet momentum is like that of a dragon and a tiger: "the third palm, die!"
"Master!"
"Wu Xiang huoyun Dao!"
Yang Yizhen, who lost the protection of Qianjun wheel, faced Zhao Wuji''s puppet with his flesh. If he didn''t die, he would only have half his life left.
Suddenly, a large number of evil sabres broke out in front of Yang Yizhen, especially tower shadows, which fell on the puppets who attacked, making the puppets slow down again and again.
At this time, the Soviet side protected Yang Yizhen, who was difficult to fight again. When he saw Yang Yizhen covered with scars, his heart was like a knife.
Yang Yizhen was surprised and pleased, and shouted angrily, "you, how did you come back? If you don''t go, use the remaining two blinking symbols!"
"I won''t abandon my master like this!"
The Soviet side turned around. At this time, between the skin and muscles of the body, you can see evil gas defense, and Yang Yizhen was surprised to find that the Soviet side had the strength to fight with the puppet.
"Be careful of that puppet. It''s really overbearing!"
After coming to the Soviet side, it seems that the injury has reached the limit.
In Su''s mind, Xuan Huang said eagerly, "master, you haven''t reached your strongest state yet. Why did you do it?"
"If I don''t protect Shifu, I may lose him!" Su Fang aroused more evil spirits, combined with disillusioned fire clouds, like demon fire burning in Su Fang''s body.
"Master, let''s go. We can''t destroy the state of Zhao this time. We still have a chance... Spirit snake knife!"
The Soviet side made a decisive decision and had a chance to leave while the evil flame was burning in the air.
Take out the blink sign and prepare to crush it!
"Jie Jie!"
At this moment, the puppet was clearly seen. However, a bronze sword clanged through the evil flame, and could not react quickly. A sword stabbed the Soviet side''s condensed defense.
With a sound of impact, Su Fang and Yang Yizhen flew at the same time, and Su Fang''s chest was pierced with a hole in the defense condensed by the evil spirit.
This sword could have killed the Soviet side if it had not been for the defense of the six towers of Qingyu king and xuanhuang.
The Soviet side spewed out a mouthful of blood, saw the bronze fairy sword flying, learned that it was a puppet of Zhao Wuji, and did not hesitate to urge the six dark yellow pagodas.
Sudden!
The six dark and yellow pagodas flashed out and suddenly turned into a hundred feet high. At first glance, it was a gold and Silver Pagoda. The Soviet side tried its best to urge the spirit pulse in the right arm. As a king''s magic weapon, how can a vast elixir in the Soviet side urge more power?
Only through the magic weapon spirit pulse!
"Dang!"
The bronze immortal sword is directly split on the six dark and yellow pagodas. The Qi Gang produced by the impact will be turned into aftershocks, which will spread all over the world and roll to all directions. Any strong person in Haodan will be shocked into powder under the aftershocks.
It is worthy of being a king''s magic weapon. It was hit by the fairy sword without damage. The Soviet side tried its best to urge xuanhuang and the pagoda moved.
The bronze immortal sword turned into a puppet. It was faster than the six dark and yellow pagodas. After passing the pagoda, it attacked the Soviet side from the side.
King Lang was really surprised for a while, but he saw the clue and urged the puppet: "I didn''t expect you to have another king magic weapon. Unfortunately, it was damaged, and you didn''t urge its strength. Can you compare its speed with the puppet?"
The six towers hurried back to stop the puppet: "master, there is only one way to release the green feather king. With his strength, one move can break the puppet and turn the imperial city of Zhao into ruins in one breath!"
Su Fang protected Yang Yizhen and kept retreating: "but once the green feather king is summoned, Fengxian gate will certainly find its breath. Come here again at that time. If you can''t find the green feather king, you won''t give up!"
At that time, as like as two peas, Zhao Wuji''s puppet had two identical puppets. He did not seem to have strong power. His speed and strength were not weak.
"Fang er..."
Just listen to the sound of Peng Di, Su Fang is going to inhale himself and Yang Yizhen into the six dark and yellow towers, so even puppets can''t do anything.
But Yang Yizhen suddenly pressed a palm on the back of the Soviet side: "now the only way is to break Zhao Wuji''s puppet, otherwise Zhao Congress will haunt us all the time and have nowhere to escape!"
Su Fang suddenly felt a familiar smell behind him, pouring into his body: "master!"
Xuan Huang is as like as two peas: "master, master... Yes, it is the breath of magic weapon, and the same breath as the spirit pulse in your right arm!"
"How is that possible?"
The Soviet side controlled the six towers, released layers of evil tower shadow, and attacked the three puppets, which could only delay time. At this time, his body couldn''t help a while when he heard xuanhuang''s words.
It''s really a familiar magic weapon spirit pulse, and it''s pouring into the body.
Su Fang separated his mind and asked incredulously, "teacher, master... How do you have the spirit pulse of our Su family?"
But Yang Yizhen did not answer, but put all the spiritual energy into Su Fang''s body.
Xuan Huang also said as like as two peas of the same sentence, the Soviet Union was hit by thunder. "Master, Huang Xuan, this is the same as your master''s blood, and he is also your Su family!"
"How is this possible!"
The body was full of familiar breath of spirit pulse, and it was pouring into the right arm.
Xuanhuang said: "with this spiritual pulse, master, once you integrate, it means further integration with xuanhuang. In this way, you can exert more power of xuanhuang. It''s not a problem to break the puppet!"
Yang Yizhen, who was silent for a while, trembled and spewed out a lot of blood: "Fang Er, fight the enemy with all your strength. You have a peerless magic weapon in your hand. It''s not a problem to break the puppet!"
"Master, tell me, who are you? Why do you own the treasures of my su family?" Su Fang was not in the mood to fight at this time, and his mind was full of scenes of meeting Yang Yizhen.
Why is it the same as your own blood gas?
Why are there treasures handed down by the Su family?
Why did it appear in Ziqi mountain?
"Among the falling moon sabres, there was a spirit pulse sealed by our ancestors, but the spirit pulse disappeared... However, the last person who came into contact with the falling moon Sabre... Was my father!"
Suddenly, he connected all the things together and suddenly beamed: "master, no, Dad, it''s hard for my child to find you. I never thought you were by my side!"
Yang Yizhen rejected: "being a teacher is not your father. Being a teacher is not qualified. People like me can''t have children!"
"Dad, the child finally found you. Why don''t you recognize the child? Do you know that since I was sensible, I looked at your portrait and mother''s portrait day by day, thinking that you were with me all the time. It''s also the strength my father brought me to this day!"
"I don''t have that qualification. As a father, I''ve never been with my children. I haven''t seen them once from birth to adulthood. How can I be your father if I''m ashamed of my wife and children?"
"Dad, I don''t care about all this, and it''s not your fault. I''ve never complained about you, xuanhuang. I''ll try my best to break the puppet!"
Su Fang suddenly took a step, with a smile, quickly integrated the magic power in his right arm with xuanhuang, and suddenly felt that his body was full of infinite divine power.
"Master, see how xuanhuang breaks the puppet!"
About half an hour later, under the repeated attacks of the three puppets, the dark yellow six way tower suddenly ejected three lights. The puppets seemed attractive and attracted the power from the six way tower.
Stu, Stu!
The six dark yellow pagodas suddenly split into the shadow of the three pagodas. In an instant, the three dark yellow six pagodas were suppressed on the three puppets.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be cut from it, and the three puppets were shattered by the dark yellow six way tower, setting off dazzling triple sparks.
"King Lang!"
When the wings of the fire cloud are displayed, the Soviet side immediately flies out, just like the fire cloud illuminating the half sky that has just been cut and is in a state of chaos.
The Soviet side and King Lang were pulled and twisted by the impact of magic weapons. A golden palm print poured out in front of the Soviet side. When King Lang urged a large number of magic weapons, he also released the magic weapons with the momentum of never dying and dying.
All the evil forces from the green feather king and the dark yellow in the flesh and blood are absorbed by the Soviet side to urge the Hercules palm!
This is a peerless magic power from the great King Kong body.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
The golden awn released by Hercules'' palm is full of evil spirit and supreme sacred momentum. Just like the giant of the Soviet side, it sends out an angry palm and hits magic weapons, whether magic tools or spiritual treasures, which are overturned under Hercules'' palm.
King Lang was shocked by the momentum, and the muscles and skin on his face were moving. He couldn''t believe the Hercules palm staring in front of him: "I''m a giant who condenses gold pills. How can I be defeated in the hands of a weak person with four Haodan?"
When the Soviet side changed the seal, the Hercules palm suddenly stretched out a finger. Under the absolute control of the momentum to frighten the king Lang, the golden finger smashed the king Lang''s head.
Taking advantage of the situation, the Soviet side came to the headless body and sucked out the golden elixir from King Lang''s body. A golden elixir the size of an eye bead flew to Yang Yizhen in the Soviet hand.