The five -color altar around the bronze palace is getting brighter and brighter.
A portal of transmission is gradually condensed.
"The secret situation is open, please be sure to bring back Xuanyuan Sword!"
Elder Xuanyuan does not forget to tell me.
"I will do my best!"
Jun Wuxie nodded, at this moment those transmitted doors slowly stabilized.
"Quickly enter the secret!"
The power of all power can't wait to say.
Suddenly, one after another rushed towards the five -color altar, the door of the transmission was not entered, and it disappeared.
"Senior, before I came out, Da Zhou asked you to take care of it!"
Jun Wuxie's body rushed to the bronze palace like a luminous light and landed on the contest.
With a shock, the Yuan Dynasty soldiers solved fifteen times the increase of blessings, golden blood gas was gathered, and the village of the heavens in the chaos town covered the body.
The sight of the eyes is a little.
He came to a huge green stone ancient hall.
This ancient temple is very wide, and the diameter of the vertical and horizontal diameter is dozens of miles.
The edge of the ancient temple, there are several dark and deep doors that diffuse space fluctuations.
In the middle of the ancient temple, there is a huge bone there. The shape is almost the same as the human skeleton, but it is the forehead of the skull, with two curved bones.
On the bone body, there are many ancient swords, war guns, and spear.
At this moment, hundreds of Tianjiao who entered it was rushing into the bones, and the goal was obviously to seize the weapon above.
Big!
The weapon on the bone suddenly erupted the rosty voice.
Their buzzing trembled, the spots on the soldier's body fell, and the dazzling cold light was blooming.
A war sword was separated from the bones, bloomed the sword of the sword, pulled up the long light tail, instantly broke the long sky, and came straight to the king without evil.
He was stunned in his heart.
How can the ancient sword fly to myself?
So many people in front of them rushed towards the bones, and when they first came in, the distance was far away.
Such a picture makes those Tianjiao who rushed towards the bones to capture the weapon.
The moment they saw Jun Wuxie, their eyes bloomed coldly.
But they just glanced, and continued to rush towards the bones.
All the weapons above the bones were shaken, swordsmanship, gunfire, and war spear sharply, permeated, as if formed an enchantment of square kilometers.
The speed of Tianjiao suddenly stagnated.
bite!
The ancient sword flying at this moment was worn and killed in the chaos field of Jun Wuxie.
The sharp sword infiltrated the barriers of the field, killing the golden blood gas, and the harsh metal vibrato broke out, making his blood gas shock.
"I X!"
Jun Wuxie's face was ugly. The ancient sword failed to break the defense.
At the same time, he saw several weapons flying on the bone, and the killing was amazing, and all came all of them.
He's outrageous!
Who is he recruiting?
Those who went to grab weapons were not attacked, and his farthest person was attacked.
As if, these weapons have a deep hatred.
He immediately repaired the field of blood, stepping on the magic, and unparalleled. In this space, he flashed and moved. The golden palm fingers grasped forward and tried to control the ancient sword.
At this moment, there are two ancient swords, three hips of war guns, and a battle spear killed, making him busy.
These weapon attacks are too strong.
When the runes on their bodies were lit, nine glittering stars were shown.
It turned out to be the nine -star spirit soldier! And above Chinese products!
"Now that you come to the door by yourself, how can I not take it!"
Jun Wuxie originally intends to quickly reach the edge of the ancient temple and transmit it to other areas through those door holes.
He didn't want to waste time here. After all, the most important thing about this is Xuanyuan Sword, Dragon Veylia, Tibetan bone spiritual beads.
While all the power is competing for weapons, he can snatch the opportunity.
As a result, he was besieged by weapons.
With a speed dodge, he was hit occasionally, and he was hardly resisted by the chaos and blood circles.
"Give me!"
Jun Wuxie exhaled and opened his voice, the soldiers in the body condensed, and the idea was quickly released.
Those weapons that were madly worn around him were suddenly stagnant, and the soldiers trembled slightly.
But they quickly broke free of control and continued to kill.
However, due to the influence of soldiers, their speed and power seem to have weakened a lot.
的.
In the process of dodging, Jun Wuxie came out of his hand, and his golden palm finger grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword.
The ancient sword was struggling crazy, and the sword shot the sword qi to attack his palm.
Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to fight against Gu Jian, directly opened the Temple of Eternal Life, and instantly collected it.
Those Tianjiao who was facing the sword and the gunfire saw such a picture, and the pupils were shrinking.
At this time, on the bone, more weapons were separated, and the sky was stunned by the mortal light. All of them made Jun Wuxie as an attack target and launched an attack on him.
Jun Wuxie's face was suddenly dark.
He always felt that his character was good, but at this moment he was a little doubtful.
Is it just like this?
Why do these weapons attack themselves?
Looking at the edge of the sky, like a meteor, he knew that he could never deal with it positively.
Otherwise, I am afraid it will be sieved.
"What's the matter with that guy, why did all the weapons attack him?"
All the pride were shocked.
"Isn't this better, saving us close to the bones and picking up soldiers!"
"Kill him, this is the good time at this moment!"
For a while, hundreds of Tianjiao rushed up, forming a very terrible picture.
Most people's goal is to snatch weapons and rush towards the most outermost ancient soldiers, entangled with them.
The world here has been exploded, the space is constantly annihilating, the scene is terrible, as if the world is destroyed.
The furious qi is constantly rushing, and the edge of the ancient soldiers broke through the sky, flashed like lightning.
And some people have aimed at Jun Wuxie on the siege, and launched a violent attack on the siege of the ancient soldiers.
"Bing Sheng disciple, today is your death!"
A Tianjiao of the Xiao clan suddenly became a hundred feet, and the feet of the silver boots stomped down violently.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were slightly cold, and the eternal king dared to step on him with his feet?
He killed it with a punch.
Almost at the same time, the Son of the Holy Gate shot, a red sword of Chi Yan swords, and the killing of the air, splitting.
Jun Wuxie's palm fingers brushed forward and collapsed the sword qi, and the fist that killed, the bombardment shook the soles of the Xiao clan Tianjiao's feet.
Oh!
He just retired from the two, and his heart rushed to a dangerous police. He had a horrible force behind him.
He suddenly turned around, punching!
It was a punch that exudes pure energy, and the Holy Light is dazzling.
boom!
The two of them collided, and the energy exploded, like a mushroom cloud burst.
The shot was shaking slightly.
Jun Wuxie rushed to meet, and he was shocked with his feet and slipped out.
At the same time, the other Tianjiao's attack came, he had no time to fight back, forcibly stabilized his body, his footsteps, mysterious runes flashed, and quickly moved to hundreds of meters away.
More than a dozen Tianjiao's attacks declined.
Big!
A metal tremor sounded when Jun Wuxie flashed from one place to another.
It was three ancient swords, four -handles war guns, and two spear spears.
Nine nine -star ancient soldiers hit his field at the same time.
The powerful penetrating power instantly pierced the field barriers, passed through the turbulent chaos, and penetrated the blood gas round cover.
His body was violently shocked, and the golden blood gas was instantly contracted. He forcibly clamped Yu Li's nine -handed ancient soldiers on the bloody circle. At the same time, he opened the Eternal Temple and forcibly accepted the nine ancient soldiers.
All this is nothing but the light and firestone.
Jun Wuxie has a decision in his heart. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
He stepped on the speed, and the dragon tiger boxing opened the channel. Under the siege of the sky weapons, he forcibly opened up a passage and rushed out.
In the process, he was hit by dozens of ancient soldiers. Among them, several weapons were penetrated through his body, and two battle spear stabbed into his heart, but he was bounced by the heart.
The tough part of his body is the heart.
A heart!
He encouraged his muscles, clamped his own weapon, and then forcibly involved him into the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Want to go?" The person who shocked him made a bland voice, pinched his hands with both hands, and evolved a picture of the array.
The picture appeared on the sky like a transient, and it fell down the light of the mixed Yuan Jingshi, and he wrapped his body around.
"Give me!"
Jun Wuxie's hands vibrate, the golden blood gas in the body is boiling.
Boom.
The power of the chaos of the body collapses.
He returned to freedom.
But at this time, many heavenly pride, including the attack of Tian Jingzong's son of Tianjingzong, has been killed.
In addition, those weapons have been overwhelming.
Jun Wuxie's pupils suddenly shrink.
If this is hit, you have to lose half of his life even if you don't die!
At this moment, there are two options, one is to exhibit blood into magic, so that the strength has increased nine times, and the hard resistance!
"Blue, Dragon Scale Shield!"
He chose the second one.
In this mystery, it is very likely to be a step -by -step crisis.
Once the blood is turned into a magic, the body will be rejuvenated. I am afraid that there is no time to recover, it is undoubtedly fatal.
Blue light flashed.
The long blue blue appeared in front of him.
The shield built by the dragon scale appears above them.
He and Lan shrank their bodies and completely hid under the shield of the dragon scales.
boom!
when!
A shocking roar and the urgent metal tremolism sounded.
"Blue, let's go!"
Jun Wuxie did not hesitate, defense with the shield of dragon scales, rushing forward quickly, seven kills, mountains and rivers, opening the road, forcibly killing a channel.
Lan Lan was lying on his shoulders, and his forehead unicorn supported the flash, maintaining the shield of the dragon scales.
Fortunately, this ancient hall is only dozens of miles.
They quickly rushed to the edge and came to a doorway with space flowing.
He blocked the ahead with the shield of the dragon scales, staring coldly at the dozens of Tianjiao chased by, including the sons of the sky, the saint of Shengmen, the ancient Phoenix Sect, and others.
There are also nine -star ancient soldiers in the air.
"Jun Wu Xie, your life is really hard!"
Gu Huangzong's young master said coldly and quietly.
"Oh, your battle is good." The son of Tianjing was peaceful, and said lightly: "The next time you meet, cut your skull, collect your pet."
"You are very confident."
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sneer.
The son of this Tianjing thought that he had some upper hand in the fist, and he could suppress him, which was ridiculous.
He was too hasty at that time, just punch with a punch, and only used up to 50 % of less than 50 %.
"The surname is the end of this secret. It is the end of your life. Without the soldiers, you have no way to live, wait for the death of death!"
He did a throat cutting a throat in the face of Jun Wuxie.
"Then I will wait for you, you'd better gather together forever, don't be scattered."
Jun Wuxie smiled, turned into the door hole, disappearing in the ancient hall.