Transcending the Nine Heavens

Everyone watched carefully. It turns out that there is not something wrong with their eyes, but something else has happened!

So it turns out that it's actually very simple, there are a dozen other shadows between themselves and the demon soldiers, and I just didn't realize that these people are moving too fast, they have exceeded their visual sensing limit, and now they can detect it, but because they are causing too much impact, each of them is waving a chilling sword light, forming a death field, a life vacuum.

And they are moving forward as well...

Even though the number of people coming up on the side of the demon is still huge, they can't keep up with the speed of killing!

Each of these people is responsible for a distance of about 100 feet in front of them, but they have completely cut off the battlefield!

Everyone, is a grip on one side of the battle.

Everyone, go ahead, go ahead, kill!

If that is not all, it is also the trend that truly shook the people of the Purple Roller, there are many of them, waving strange things like the Purple Roller Imprint, like the princess before desperately smashing down, smashing down... smashing is a huge swarm of demons into meatcakes.

What does this mean?

There are five, six, seven, eight special weapons like the Purple Royal Seal? How can there be so much?

But that's all!

“Too fierce... this is too fierce...” Which gray-haired old man of the Purple Survivor gripped his mouth and looked straight at the battlefield getting farther and farther away, forgetting to heal his wounds: “This is so fierce... those are seals! The seal of God's authority! How come there are so many stamps, and at the same time they appear in the purple sky... is it the Nine Emperors of Heaven that all came after? Wrong or not, how could such a seal be?! ”

One person beside him sighed and inhaled the air, half shocked, half hurt: “I'm afraid that's it... look carefully over there, the four words of the seal over there seem to be 'I'm the only king’; on the other hand, the woman does not have to ask it must be Her Majesty the Queen... and this way...”

“Since the Nine Emperors arrived at the same time, we were saved in the purple sky, and the purple roller is really expected to light up...”

“Although the Emperor's attack was fierce, it was difficult to strike in a row. The one who really formed the strongest killing power was the Royal Seal... you see, he was the one who killed the most in the middle... this is... incredible... he is our son-in-law...”

The old man with white hair cried: “Our son-in-law of the Purple Lord... our son-in-law of the Purple Lord has come to save us...”

The violet folk cried loudly and couldn't be touched more.

How clear are the eyes and ears of the queen of the eastern emperor in battle? Even in such a fierce and brutal battle, it is also at a glance, peering into each other's movements, but they are all silent.

This is too much, we are all desperate here, you can only thank the son-in-law of Purple Sky's daughter... emotions We are all busy for nothing...

Since the arrival of Chuyang et al., the purple evil was already extremely tired, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. My body has radiated and rushed into the air, so I held it down gently.

“How are you? Light dancing?” Purple evil gasped, concerned to ask.

She is the only one who knows that this battle will last until Chu Yang and others arrive. Don't dance lightly to the greatest credit!

It was Mo Ming Dance who, at the most critical moment, overthrew the Demon and gained the most critical opportunity for the defense line of the two mountains!

In this battle, don't rush back, get into the battlefield, fight in total, that's all there is to it!

But it was she who tried her best to overspend the nine days of her own desperate dance, but she completely rewrote the battle!

But because of the Nine Heavens Dance, purple evil was more urgent.

Of all the people present, there is no better understanding of nine days of dancing than purple evil.

Purple evil is really a little scared. In that year, the mother was just meteorized by the limit of nine days of dancing. Mo Mingdang's fix at this moment is definitely far better than the mother's, but no one knows what the limit of nine days of dancing is. Even if it is not to the point of death, excessive consumption of its own origin, it is still a great danger. Given this, how impatient is purple evil!

Don't shake your lips slightly. “Don't worry, sister, I'm fine. The effect is just too energetic, you need to rest for a while..."

Don't be so easy to say, but you can't even lift your hand, you can see how far the overdraft has gone.

Purple Evil pulls out a Super Nine Dan and stuffs it into the lightly dancing cherry lips.

Super Nine Dan is less effective for Chuyang, it takes fifteen to fully restore energy. Although it is comparable to the Chuyang Realm, at most it is slightly less than Chuyang has nine Dantians. Although a Super Nine Dan cannot reply too much, it can also occasionally restore about 20% of its energy, and the strength level reaches this point above the peak of the saint, so long as there is leisure time to recover, the pure energy velocity is extremely rapid. After not dancing lightly to the next Super Nine Dan, but a moment, it recovers 30% of its own strength.

When Chu Yang came, he also saw that Mo Ming Dance was strong and weak, but at that time, Chu Yang could not stop to care about Mo Ming Dance, he could only choose to replace purple evil to care for Mo Ming Dance, even though this practice has already saved a great deal of selfishness...

But if Chu Yang really stopped to take care of Mo Ming Dance, his status as the Royal Seal of the Qiao was difficult to predict. So when he came, he preached purple evil, pointing that out.

Purple evil is waiting to explain Chuyang's suffering to Mo Xiaodang. Don't dance lightly, but he said gently: “I understand, there is no need to say more about this, Chuyang has his responsibility, if none of us can understand him more, how can we get...”

Purple evil nodded silently, some scoffed bitterly: “No wonder Chuyang has never wanted to be a hero... being a hero is really a lot of concern, rather than being a true gentleman, be a real little man and put everything on the bright side, just ask well. Unfortunately, even though Chuyang still had this attitude, he was pushed to the throne of a hero by the times! How helpless. The time has come to make a hero, the ancient language does not deceive me! ”

Don't dance with a gentle smile: "Sister Zi, don't you hope that your lang jun is a hero? My place is so delicate, it's not good now, just breathe a moment later and you can fight back! ”

The two women smiled at each other.

This is the expectation shared by all women in the world. Purple evil and light dancing, though extraordinary, are no exception...

Though Lang Gun is perfect enough, I can't help but hope that he is more perfect... this is also the most typical attitude of women in the world towards men dressed as their own...

(Turns out, Sister-in-law Feng bought her own clothes and turned in front of me and asked me, "Is this nice? Does that look good? Now, keep buying me clothes, one at a time, and let me change them in front of her: Would you like me to see this? Put that on me to see if it looks good... cough, it makes me so helpless - of course, I'm actually showing off... hey... who dares to say: that means you're not perfect in Sister Feng's eyes... I'll beat him to death!