According to this situation, within three hours, the water may rise to their feet before dawn, and it will only take half a day to reach the top of the tower. ,

But at this time, Chen Wannian is still thinking about his dream of King Miao!

You can say that he has a big structure, and he is still fighting for that position at this time. The key is that he can't win it, but he still insists on it.

You can say that he has a small structure, but his strategic vision is on the whole world.

But it happened at this time that he was blindfolded by power and lost him in it. Chen Wannian was completely finished, and the altar of soldiers and monsters was a slow poison. No matter how strong his willpower is now, it won't take long Will be reduced to a mindless killing machine!

Lan Wancheng made a formula with both hands, and the eight blue talisman papers directly formed a circular barrier around the three-storied pagoda.

Blocked all the gu people who rushed up, there are not many clansmen here, there are still two or three thousand people, and three sticks of incense are inserted on the side of this tower, which means that the time of this enchantment is three sticks Fragrant time.

"Two appearances and four images produce gossip!"

"The Azure Dragon returns to the East!"

"The White Tiger of the West returns!"

"The Southern Suzaku returns!"

"Northern Xuanwu returns!"

The speed of making the talisman in his hand became faster and faster, and in an instant, the four directions of the eight talisman papers flew out separately.

Transformed into the four great beasts, this kind of hexagram can be attacked when advancing, and can be defended when retreating!

Seeing this hexagram, the third from the left couldn't help squinting his eyes and whispering: "You bastard, have you been hiding it?! Let me just say, how can Tongtianlu be so useless!"

Two Gu people rushed up, one from the east and one from the west!

The statue of the green dragon directly slapped one to death, and the statue of the white tiger rushed out of the talisman paper, swallowing the Gu who came there in one gulp.

As for Chen Wannian and Xu Song.

It can be felt that Xu Song has been restraining his abilities all the time, using himself as a sword, whether it is attacking or defending, there are countless shadows of swords accompanying him.

However, Chen Wannian had refined himself to the strongest level in the God of War and Monsters Altar, and there was no flaw in his body.

Not even a gap can be found, a bit like Wei Wuzu, the iron wall cannot be broken.

"That's it?! That big disciple of Shushan back then, that's it?!" Chen Wannian said in a cold voice as he shook off the sword shadows wrapped around him with his hands.

Those sword shadows were broken free and instantly turned into smoke.

Countless sword shadows are actually transformed by Xu Song's internal force. As long as he is willing to use the internal force, he can transform into several sharp blades. He has refined to the point where the human sword is one.

So the two are cultivating in different directions.

"A Nian, have you heard a word!" Xu Song said with a faint smile.

Chen Wannian snorted coldly: "What are you talking about?!"

"Those who practice martial arts will never be able to defeat those who cultivate immortals!"

Maybe Chen Wannian didn't realize what this sentence meant, Xu Song pointed his right hand towards the sky.

"One trick! If you can take my trick, I will never come back again!" Xu Song pointed to the sky and said in a deep voice. JrNovels.com