The Alchemist God - Chapter 672

In the fourth game, there is no room for choice. Qu Chu is the sage, one is the sage of the Mozu, and the other is the national division of the empire. It can be said that it is the tip of the eye.

"What do you have to explain?" Qu Chu asked.

Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "No, the Qingfeng drunk has been used, and the wind is drifting away. Our people also drink medicines. Although I don't know if the Qingfeng drunk has any use for the god-level powerhouse, but the right is useful... Qu Lao This holy teacher is our great enemy. He controls the mind of Xiao Xiao, and if necessary, kills him."

"Oh, I see."

Qu Chu floated forward and fell into a messy battlefield. He smiled and said: "The empire is in full swing, please enlighten the Mozu Holy Master!"

The sage came step by step, and in the palm of his hand, he took the magical power and said: "The Qu Chu, who has long heard of one of the empire's eyes, is the first person in the empire. Now let the old lord come to teach it!"

"please."

"please!"

The sacred teacher stood still in the same place, and suddenly the magical shadows came out of the body, screaming in the air, forming a field of darkness, and the pressure of the earth was cracked.

Qu Chu stood in the same place, and did not move, "嗡" a fiery red giant martial arts lingering around the body, the flames skyrocketed, the god-level field produced by Huo Ding and the field of the sages collided with each other, only Seeing the shadows constantly attacking and colliding on the fire, there was a burst of fierce ghosts crying.

The two strong-minded people attacked each other in such a field, and the flying sand took a stone, just like the two groups of storms contend with each other.

Soon after, there was a big sweat on the face of the teacher. He didn’t think that Qu Chu would be strong enough. The 30-layer wave in the flame law of the other side continued to be under attack. The seven magical scorpions have already revealed their defeat, and if they fight so hard, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as losing.

"you……"

The corner of the mouth has overflowed with blood, and the priest looks pale in the face.

Qu Chu does not say anything, but constantly strengthens the power of the fire. For a time, the flame storm has smashed the past and directly shattered all the defenses of the sage, just like a drifting flame. Go out!

"brush!"

Qu Chu's body shape, five fingers, the flames soared, this palm will certainly take the life of the Holy Division.

"Hey……"

On the front line of the Mozu, Yang Li and other gods stood in the air with their swords, so they looked at Qu Chu’s murder of the sage, and they didn’t mean anything. For Yang Li, the sage is just a tool. However, the role of the tool has now been completed. It is irrelevant whether he is alive or dead. Why should he waste his energy to save an insignificant person?

At this time, the devil looked a glimpse and looked at the shallow wind.

The shallow wind is no longer in place, and Yu Yong rushed to Qu Chu, and the sword was raised. He took out a red-red sword and shouted: "The teacher has already lost, please ask the adults of Qu Chu!"

Qu Chu a sigh, the shallow wind attack can not be underestimated, then the palm of the hand, the palm of this hand "given" shallow wind!

"puff!"

After the shallow wind touched the palm of the hand, it could not bear it. A blood spit out, and even the man flew out with a sword, but his appearance also saved the life of the sage.

......

"Oh...hey..."

The shallow wind and the holy teacher are all on the ground, and all the demons have already lost their horror. No one has thought that the priest and the shallow wind are so vulnerable in front of Qu Chu.

Qu Chu stands in the air, looking at the people with sorrow, ignorance, and hunter, these talents are the real enemy!

"good very good!"

In the air, Yang Li actually smiled and applauded, saying: "I didn't think that the human world is so talented. Haha, it really surprised me. This plane actually has a **** who can condense the wall of God. It is really not easy. Qu Chu, you make me very surprised. It’s not easy for mortals to cultivate the heavens."

Qu Chu did not speak, and the body flew back to the human body.

In the last game, Lin Muyu and Yang Li’s showdown were the turn.

"His Royal Highness, you said that you can play too much?" Stuartsen asked.

"I don't know." Lin Muyu's eyebrows are tightly locked, and he asks: "General Sen, do you say that our breeze is drunk in the end?"

"There must be, you see, many of the Mozu soldiers are already drowsy."

It is true that in the distance, the magical demon and the higher demon who originally held the shield, many people have already sat down on the ground, but the white sand **** is big, the effect of the breeze is obviously not as good as the jungle, and it is not as strong as Seeking, absurd and waiting for God seem to care at all, God's body's resistance to poison will be greatly enhanced, and the breeze drunk may be really useless.

"do not care."

Lin Muyu said faintly: "The secret order, the people in the back are all retreating, and you will bring the good books to Weiqiu. Once transferred, you will order the magic crystal cannon to flatten the entire white sand slope!"

"Yes, but what about your Highness?"

"I am fine, rest assured, and I am not willing to kill me."

"Yes……"

Lin Muyu patted his shoulders and said to Qing Yu: "Go in the air, don't go down without my order, understand?"

Qing Yu flapped his wings and went to the sky.

......

"Can we start?" Yang Muyu looked at Lin Muyu and slowly walked down from the sky. When he took a step, the air naturally condensed a frost to withstand his boots, the power of the gods. Constantly spreading all around, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

Lin Muyu raised his hand and pulled out the star sword. He stretched his hand and grabbed the chest to tie down the golden cloak of Wang Jue and threw it to Situ Xue on the side. He squatted and screamed. The two men did not choose the battlefield on the ground. But in the air.

"Death!"

In the fierce violent screams, a sword containing the strength of heaven and earth slammed into the air, and even the field where the blade crossed the area immediately formed frost, and the entire plane seemed to be frozen because of his power. The thunder and lightning in the air, the clouds are densely covered, and the snow flies in the twinkling of an eye. This is the divine power of the twenty-hole heaven--the wind and the rain, the real **** is able to control the weather changes.

Lin Muyu gnashed his teeth, the flames of the whole body skyrocketed, and a scorpion ice crystal bloomed in the palm of his hand. The double martial arts instantly merged into a seven-sword fairy sword blessing around the stars, and the Tianzhu Longjing shrouded the long sword, and the lightning striked a sharp blow!

"Hey!"

The air power reverberates like a thunder. The power of a blow makes it impossible to lift a sigh. It is only less than half a month. Only Lin Wuyu, who has a ten-wave wave, has already cultivated a wave of fifteen gods. What is this? Kind of advanced speed? ! At the thought of this, the greedy light in the eyes of the ascendant is more intense. It must be the supreme deity to make a mortal so advanced and fast. If this is said, this kid can't even stay!

However, it is not easy to kill him. It will damage the power of the godhead. It must be removed from the godhead when he is alive. Although it will be very painful, the godhead will be quite complete, and the power will not have any outside. Leak, anyway, it is not your own pain.

The five fingers suddenly opened, and they attacked the ice and shone their spirits. The ice was suddenly swirling around Lin Muyu, and the eyes merged into a huge cage!

"Haha, try the taste of Laozi's frosty cage!"

Lin Muyu, who was imprisoned in a frosty cage, only felt a cold body covering his body. The surface of the skin actually condensed into frost, which is enough, and will soon be frozen to death! The rapid lifting of the air, the supreme power surge, turned into flames and shocked around, the law of fire was originally one of Lin Muyu's rules of the law, the flames of the hand, the sword, and launched the attack of the Five Sacred Heaven!

"Hey!"

At the bottom of the cage, a big hole was directly blasted, but when Lin Muyu got out of the cage, a frosty rope behind him came in with a spiritual entanglement, and his body was tied up, and it was a stern trick. The pattern of the king is really quite a lot.

"Bound lock!"

Lin Muyu snorted, and the lock of the gods in the Seven Swords of the Swords came out. The swords were disintegrated, and the gods were locked into a sharp knife. They cut the sharp frost ropes in a blink of an eye.

But after just getting rid of it, the top of the head is full of cold power, this time is a strenuous effort!

Lin Muyu has no time to escape, can only resist with the dragon blood shield!

"Hey!"

Under the impact of the fierce and fierce wave of the gods, the dragon's **** shield was broken, and the amount of crushing pressure fell from the sky. The bombing of Lin Muyu was like a cannonball. It flew out in the dust, and the body of the gods protected the body in Baishapo. There was a basin on the top, and Lin Muyu was there. It spit out a blood, and the power was too great.

"Can you get rid of it?"

Ascending from the sky, the boots gently stepped on the ground, a piece of frosty rope extended from the ground, tied Lin Muyu to a solid, his palm turned into a sharp edge, "噗" pierced Lin Muyu's chest, But it is not the side of the heart. It seems that I want to keep Lin Muyu’s life. He smiles slyly: “It’s too wasteful to stay in your waste, or give it to me!”

"Ah..."

Lin Mu Yu mouth spit blood, miserable.

Looking up, the palm of the hand was opened, and a golden suction suddenly tied the supreme character in Lin Muyu’s brain, slowly dragging it outward, and suddenly the pain caused Lin Muyu’s face to become Twisted and screamed constantly.

"A rain...!"

Chu Yao pulled out the sword and was about to go forward.

"Ayao, don't!"

Qu Chu raised his hand and stopped Chu Yao. He said: "You go to die as well, and do you think that Ah Yu will be easily defeated by Yang Yang? He is just like this."

"Another picture?" Chu Yao looked at the painful look of Lin Muyu in the distance. He said: "A rain is about to kill the hand of the funeral. Can we just look at it like this?"

......

In the air, suddenly there was a sound of "唧唧", it was a green feather!

After seeing the horror of Lin Muyu, Qing Yu actually launched the attack for the first time, descending from the sky, and madly attacking the top of the head.

"You are an annoying flat-haired animal!"

Ascending and violently screamed, and suddenly the ice cones rushed to the sky, the green feathers were pierced between the eyes, far away in the woes.

Lin Muyu looked at the direction of Qing Yu, and suddenly came from a deep pain in the soul and twitched: "I... What happened to me?"

......

"It seems that Lin Muyu can't escape this robbery..." The shallow wind supported the injured chest and said faintly.

The priest squinted and said: "Small scorpion, once you get the Supreme, you will immediately take the shot, understand?"

However, suddenly the flames skyrocketed, Tang Xiaoxuan showed a nine-tailed form, knees on the ground, terrible power surged to form a flame force field, the magic emperor, the holy teacher and other people pushed away, when Tang Xiaoying raised his face At the time, two lines of golden tears ran down the cheeks, and the eyes were full of killings. The mouth spit out the sound of purgatory: "The idiot, you are not allowed to kill him..."