Nine Sun God King

Xie Tiexuan was hundreds of meters away from the Fuyun Tower. He punched it out, and the black evil power turned into a huge fist, which was dozens of meters long, and rushed on the Fuyun Tower in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The Fuyun Tower was beaten slightly and trembling, and it didn't matter.

Seeing this, Yang Ku was relieved again.

What he did not know was that the Fuyun Tower was attacked by several fairy kings from the Holy Land using holy weapons, but there was still no damage.

"Aunt Xiao, you play the piano... use spiritual sound waves to attack!" Qin Yun looked at Xiao Xuanqin and said: "Relax, I will control those sound waves and go out the doors and windows!"

"All stand beside me!" Xiao Xuanqin said.

After she took out Qixian Yuqin, Qin Yun, Xiao Yuelan and Yang Kui, more than a dozen of them, all stood beside her.

She caressed the Qixian Yuqin, the strings vibrated, with a spiritual sound wave, accompanied by the melodious piano music, the waves swayed in all directions. This was a mental attack, and the attack range was still very wide.

Soon, that spiritual sound wave passed through the Fuyun Tower.

To Xiao Xuanqin and Qin Yun's surprise, the spiritual sound wave will become stronger after passing through the Fuyun Tower.

Qin Yun tried before, using mental force inside the Fuyun Tower to attack the outside, there was nothing to improve.

But the spiritual sound waves played by Xiao Xuanqin's seven-stringed jade piano not only penetrated, but also enhanced a lot.

The ghosts and beasts outside the Fuyun Tower suddenly made various strange noises and shouted on the ground.

Even the people of the Xieyang tribe have stepped back and forth. Their mental strength is not very strong, and they cannot resist Xiao Xuanqin's spiritual sound waves.

Those ghosts and beasts didn't know how to resist mental power, so they all roared in pain.

"It works... Aunt Xiao, can you further strengthen your strength?" Qin Yun said again.

"Yes!" Xiao Xuanqin's rhythm is faster, the piano sound is more rapid, and it is violent, very harsh, and the ripples of the spiritual power waved out, the speed is faster, and the ripples are more dense.

The scary thing is that after the waves went out, it was originally just the movement of the water waves, but then it gradually turned into a huge wave, and the ghosts and beasts nearby vomited blood in their mouths and fainted to the ground.

Many people wearing black masks also felt uncomfortable, and seven holes bleed and retreated.

Yang Kui, the people who care for them, were also dumbfounded.

The group of ghosts and beasts is considered to be disabled, but many of the people of the Xieyang family are very strong, and at least two or three hundred people can still fight!

Xiao Xuanqin consumes a lot, and after playing for a while, he also stopped to rest.

"Yang Kui, who are these people? They are not guardian gods!" Xie Tiexuan shouted: "I know, does any of them have Zhenyang Shenjian? That's great, we must You will get Zhenyang Shenjian, hahaha..."

"Gui Sunzi, because of your skills, and want my Zhenyang God Arrow, you have a dream!" Qin Yun sneered: "You piss and see your own decay, you deserve to have Zhenyang God Arrow?"

"Dead boy, I will let you die without a burial place!" Xie Tiexuan was furious and punched the Fuyun Tower again. The huge fist formed by the black gas fell on the Fuyun Tower, and the black gas surged.

Although a loud noise erupted, the Fuyun Tower did nothing.

Qin Yun felt that it was necessary to add a certain attack ability to Fuyun Tower in the future.

Although the cloud tower itself has the ability to attack, it is too weak.

Xiao Yuelan said: "Xiaoyun, don't you have the Lion King Cannon?"

"Lion King Cannon..." Qin Yun took out the Lion King Cannon and said, "Yes, there is... but not necessarily able to kill that guy! And it needs to gather strong strength!"

Xiao Yuelan smiled: "There are a lot of immortals here, should it be enough to condense their strength?"

"Well... My lion cannon has not been transformed, and I worry about not being able to withstand stronger energy!" Qin Yun used to soak the lion cannon for a while while refining Qiankun's magic clock In that furnace solution.

The same is true of the Jiutian Xuanwang sword, which did not forge the iron powder into the iron, so the bearing capacity is limited.

However, the Lion King Cannon has been integrated into some fairy king beast horns, so the bearing capacity is still there.

Qin Yun took out the Lion King Cannon and said to Yang Kui: "Uncle Yang, you join forces to release the power and pour into the Lion King Cannon!"

"Good!" Yang Kui did.

Qin Yun closed the door to prevent them from seeing what they were doing, and then began to condense his strength. After the condensation was completed, he would fight again.

Qin Yun carried the Lion King Cannon on his shoulders, and Xiao Yuelan was in charge of instructing Yang Kui to put his hand on the Lion King Cannon and inject his power.

They were supposed to be injected together by Yang Kui, but Qin Yun found that the Lion King Cannon could not bear it all at once, so they could only let them take turns.

Yang Kui, more than a dozen of them, took turns injecting a strong force of Dixian into it, and it wasn't until the Lion King Cannon was absorbed and trembling violently that Qin Yun quickly opened the door.

Xiao Yuelan whispered: "Don't fight that evil iron man...if this guy blocks it, it's a waste, fight other soldiers..."

Qin Yun originally wanted to fight evil iron martial arts. Hearing Xiao Yuelan's words, he immediately aimed at the black masked man who was surrounded in the distance.

The Lion King artillery fired, and a golden light flashed out, falling in the distance where there were more people in black masks.

boom!

Suddenly a burst of golden flames erupted, covering hundreds of meters nearby.

All kinds of thunder and lightning flashed, and a gust of wind swayed.

Xie Tiexuan also saw the Lion King Cannon just now, but did not expect that this thing would exert such a violent force.

The people of the Xieyang tribe looked at the place where they were hit with consternation, and they were also watching Yangkui.

After the golden flame disappears!

Where they were hit, dozens of people nearby were shattered, and dozens of people were bruised and bruised.

Yang Kui was very excited and laughed: "It's so cool!"

He knows very well that this is because Qin Yun’s lion artillery is powerful, and the defense of the Fuyun Tower is very strong, so they can hide in the tower and attack externally.

Xiao Yuelan sneered: "In a few more rounds, this group of idiots will be wiped out by the whole army!"

Qin Yun closed the door quickly, and Xie Tiexuan was furious, constantly cursing and attacking the Fuyun Tower.

Their big battle besieged more than a dozen people, but the winning ticket was in the hands, but now others haven't lost a single hair, but they have been killed by a large group of ghosts and beasts and dozens of people!

Xie Tiexuan is a great general. If he speaks of the loss of this attack, no one will believe it.

"I'm all separated, don't get together!" Xie Tiexuan shouted.

"They spread out, it's not easy to attack!" Xiao Yuelan said: "We think of another way!"

Both Qin Yun and Xiao Yuelan secretly hate that they are cultivated too low, otherwise their husband and wife will join forces and use Zhenyang Shenjian, they will certainly be able to easily smooth out all the people and ghosts outside.

"Yue Lan, give Meteor Hammer to Uncle Yang, let him use the Meteor Hammer, and throw the hammer head out!" Qin Yun laughed and said: "The chain of the Meteor Hammer can be extended longer. After being thrown out, use mental power to control, Can bind a person together!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuelan smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, do you want to bring in Xie Tiexuan?"

"Yes!" Qin Yun nodded and smiled.

Xiao Yuelan handed meteor hammer to Yang Kui.

Yang Kui was secretly excited and quickly shook his hands to practice, saying, "If we bring in Xie Tiexuan, more than a dozen of us will definitely be able to kill him!"

Another middle-aged man said, "Brother Qin, Yuelan girl, and Xuanqin girl, go up and hide first, and wait for us to get Xie Tiexuan to catch you, and then you come down, so safer!"

"Yue Lan, Aunt Xiao, go up! I want to stay here to control the border between the entrance and the exit!" Qin Yun dragged them to the corner disk and sent them to the second floor.

Qin Yun is standing on the disc. If Xie Tiexuan comes in chaos, he can immediately send it to the top, which is very safe.

Xie Tiexuan yelled outside, but he was extremely angry.

Qin Yun closed the door at this time, allowing Yang Kui to practice using a meteor hammer.

Yang Kui is a very powerful earth immortal. Although he has never sacrificed a meteor hammer, he can master it well after a short practice.

"Okay!" Xie Tiexuan said.

Qin Yun controlled the Fuyun Tower to slowly rotate in place, aiming at the evil iron Xuan outside.

"I am going to open the door..." Qin Yun shouted: "One, two, three..."

The door suddenly opened, and Yang Kui violently threw the meteor hammer out.

The hammerhead of the meteor hammer flew out like a beam of light, dragging a sturdy chain towards the evil iron.

Although Xie Tiexuan was surprised in his heart, he sneered again and again, swiftly sideways to avoid it, and reached out to grab the chain.

At this moment, Yang Kui used his mental power to control the chain to tie up Xie Tiexuan. Although it was only tied twice, it was strong enough to pull Xie Tiexuan in.

"Brothers, caught the big fish, hurry up!" Yang Kui was extremely excited, if they captured Xie Tiexuan, this is a very amazing record.

Xie Tiexuan was shocked and backed away quickly, shouting: "Come and help me, don't let them drag me in!"

He knew very well that if he was pulled in alone, he would definitely be tossed to death by more than a dozen big men.

"Yang Kui, when did you become so mean?" Xie Tiexuan said angrily: "Something has been played right and wrong. Do you think it's a shame to play this kind of tricks?"

"You have played a lot of evil Yang tribes, what happened to us once or twice?" Yang Kui laughed, pulling the chain vigorously, dragging Xie Tiexuan around his waist.

There are also many people pulling on Xie Tiexuan, but Yang Kui's strength is obviously greater. Although there are only more than a dozen people, they can inject their power into the chain when they are dragging.

Facing the pure power, the people of the Xieyang tribe still suffer from losses. After all, the Xieyang tribe has advantages only when there are a large number of them.

"Ah!" The people of the Xieyang tribe grabbed a chain full of various lightnings and screamed in pain. Many people let go of their hands because their hands were smoldered by lightning.

"Your group of rice buckets..." Xie Tiexuan scolded his men.

He saw his body getting closer and closer to the gate, despairing in his heart.

Especially when I saw Yang Kui's dozen of big men with wretched smiles on their faces, they were even more afraid.