The magic repair war came temporarily, but it was not very familiar. Yang Zhangliang struggled again. Although a word-long snake looked after each other from beginning to end, it finally didn’t finish picking up Sun Hao’s three talents, and the fire snake attack broke out.

A word long snake snake waist was cut off by a fire snake, and more than a dozen magic practitioners were swallowed up by flames and turned into fly ash.
Yang Zhangliang spat out another mouthful of blood, adding a few strands of white hair to his head. "Listen to my command in one word and two paragraphs. The dragon comes out of the water, and the masculine water belongs to the yin dragon. Everything is in harmony with the yin and yang in the water, but the power of the dragon is unstoppable."
Look at the sudden old and steep white hair. Yang Zhangliang Lei Peng has a burst of uneasiness in his heart. "Zhang Liang, this is an overdraft life. It is not the way to overdraw yourself again and again."
He said with a clear voice and a puzzled look at the direction of Qingyun Gate. He floated and stood freely in the war. He didn’t change his face and didn’t jump. He said leisurely, "When was the blog post so powerful?" Forced Zhang Liang to work so hard and still be okay? "
Lei Peng looked at the blog post and then looked at the three strange formations in the Qingyun Gate array that had not been broken. He slowly shook his head. "It shouldn’t be that the blog post won’t be so powerful, and Qingyun Gate may have another master."
Bai Liang is even more puzzled. "But the younger brother of Qingyun Gate is the first to blog. Can anyone blog? Besides, Zhang Liang’s talents are rare and there are ancestral secrets. Can people push him to such an extent? "
Speaking of which, he shook his head and sighed lightly. "After this World War I, Zhang Liang even suffered a great loss in Shou Yuan and even became a Dan in the future."
Lei Peng also sighed slightly and said, "Are we?"
Bai Liang shook his head slowly. "Zhang Liang is possessed at this time. It is good to win or lose this World War I, but he will never back down. You and I will be ready to meet you later."
Ray-ban spirit a grave "you mean? Will Zhang Liang be defeated? "
Bai Liang pointed to the wars on both sides and nodded affirmatively and said, "Lei Xiong, you see that the opposite wars are uniform and obviously have been practiced for a long time, and if you look at the opposite wars, it seems that heaven and earth are three talents, but the five elements and five elements of flags are cheering and playing the five elements of Wei Zhangliang with three talents. Even if there is a bodhi old zu secret method, it is estimated that it will be doomed."
In his speech, Yang Zhangliang laughed and spit out another mouthful of blood. His hair and beard turned into a silver head, and he shouted, "Is this really what you set up?"
Bowen stood smiling and didn’t seem to hear it. He generally ignored Yang Zhangliang’s question.
Yang Zhangliang laughed. "The three talents and five elements are very competitive, and Zhang Liang, the means of war, has been taught."
In the speech, Yang Zhangliang’s hands were full of silver, and finally he couldn’t support the momentum and fell to his shoulders and bowed slightly around. He said in a hoarse voice with a little apology, "You fellow Zhang Liang is not good at learning, even if you can’t break this array. Listen to my call, and we will attack with me. We will cross the rubicon and the last blow will fail. You can quickly evacuate on the spot. Remember that you can’t continue to fight. Zhang Liang will try your best to protect your lives."
"Feather fan’s adult" has a magic repair shouting, "Don’t worry about us though you give it."
A magician said, "Take care of your feather fan."
There are also tears flashing in Mo Xiu’s eyes. "Lord Feather Fan wishes you to die together."
Lei Peng and Bai Liang looked at each other without saying a word, but they were completely absorbed and static at any time to note the battlefield.
In the battlefield, Yang Zhangliang once again bowed his face slightly and smiled indifferently. For example, even if he was defeated today, it was still a glorious defeat. I just don’t know who the Qingyun Gate master is. Will it be a thought that Yang Zhangliang’s feather fan pointed to the gods and shrouded the Erlong water war? "Don’t make friends with them."
In the eyes of magic cultivation, Yang Zhangliang’s secret skill of white hair will be added, and he will not hesitate to spray blood in Shou Yuan to fight. Although magic cultivation, his blood will pour into the water, and Long Yang Shuiyin Erlong will try his best to attack Qingyun Gate.
In the law, Sun Hao silently said "Good luck" with his eyes open.
Divine knowledge pulls five banners, five parties and five banners with the same brightness, and the battle array is transformed into Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu. The four elephants are in the middle of the army, and the five banners are waving four elephants as if they are roaring in the sky, and the real energy is rushing to the magic dragon water array.
Yang Zhangliang glowered and burst into flames, drinking a "Three Talents, Five Elements, Four Elephants, Attack, Have a Good Array, Friends, You can’t withdraw."
Speak again, bite the tip of your tongue and spit out one mouthful blood. I want to burn my life again. At all costs, I control the Erlong water array to withdraw from the attack range of the war and fulfill my promise of magic repair. To be continued.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-seven Ganguling triumph
Lei Peng is a handy hand to cut Yang Zhangliang’s neck. If Yang Zhangliang is in good condition, this cut is ineffective. However, at this time, Yang Zhangliang has run out of oil, and I didn’t expect Lei Peng to make moves to himself. It was already a slap in the face and took him over.
Lei Peng has shouted "things cannot be retreated"
After yelling, it is regardless of others and Bai Liang who take the lead with Yang Zhangliang to flee quickly.
It’s always the practice of magic repair to run when the situation is not good
However, at this time, the magic repair has not been completely separated from the war, and it has lost Yang Zhangliang’s breath. Thirty magic repairs are chased by the four elephants and become a ball.
Song Xiaoli and Ding-jie Liang naturally won’t miss this opportunity to "kill" the monks in Qingyun Gate. They feel that the traction of the mysterious war disappears and they immediately scatter and do not hesitate to kill the magic repair.
Bai Liang Lei Peng escaped with Yang Zhangliang for more than 20 miles in an instant. This just slowed down a little and smiled at each other. Today’s war is a big defeat, and it is not good to make a job.
In this World War I, the Qingyun Gate was damaged and killed, and the elite demon disciples of the five elements were close to 100 people, which was a brilliant achievement.
The two men gathered up the magic brother and invited Zhang Liang to help them. They would have won a great victory, but this would be the end in front of them.
Be defeated unexpectedly and humbled.
Zhang Liang tried hard, but they also remembered it in their eyes. But as Zhang Liang himself said, he was not good at chess, and he didn’t even force his opponent out.
Does not mean that you are not wronged.
Of course, they don’t know that they are still uneasy at this moment.
It’s not thirty miles away from the battlefield. It seems that there is a monk in front of them. When the speed drops, they look ahead.
Only to see a masked monk in black riding a strange ugly sword seems to be waiting for them for a long time. At this time, Brother Jian slowly turned around and said, "Brother Bai, don’t come ill."
Bai Liang is more familiar with this modeling than blurting out the "ugly sword ghost" when his eyes shrink.
Ray ban eyebrows a wrinkly look at white white made a wink to him.
The two men have been together for many years, but they have a heart in mind, and they have made great efforts to attack Sun Hao with a bright sword and a broadsword.
Sun Haoqing drinks a "good" drink, but he doesn’t hide or flash. The God Gang, the protector of Aegis, should ask two people. Both of them are based on dzogchen’s ability to repair, but Sun Hao is not afraid to hard shake the two magic repairs.
The agarwood sword is also ready to go. When the two magic repair attacks take a break, they will take the opportunity to attack.
Sword light knife light seems to be aggressive to cut down Sun Hao’s defensive cover, but it seems that the attack intensity is not particularly outstanding. Sun Hao wonders if this is the strength of dzogchen.
A little think Sun Hao heart movement is a little white.
Yes, but it’s a little too late. The two monks in dzogchen, the preconditions, didn’t fight with him. The seemingly fierce moves were actually empty shakes. Before the attack hit Sun Hao, the two of them rushed from Sun Hao’s side.
Sun Hao, two monks from Tsukiji dzogchen, said with a wry smile, "Are the two brothers so ashamed to run away without fighting?"
Two magic road preconditions dzogchen don’t talk nonsense with Corleone, but they still bury their heads in the running.
Sun Hao’s platform, Aquilaria sinensis, catches up with Bai Liang leisurely and sighs, "Bai Xiong can go, but Zhang Liangxiong needs to stay."
Bai Liang laughed. "Ugly Sword has something to do. You can stay with me. If you want me to put Zhang Liang, there is no way."
Sun Hao was waiting for his mouth to talk. Suddenly, God moved his mouth and shouted "Come on". The defensive cover was bright again, and then large blood clouds rushed over to impact Sun Hao’s defensive cover.
Lei Peng’s huge body leaps forward and comes to the blood moon broadsword. Every time he wields it, he drives vigorous blood to turn into blood. Clouds of blood entangle Sun Hao. Sun Hao won’t let him pursue Bai Liang’s mouth and yell, "Brother Bai takes Bowen first and I’ll block him."