The quiet monk Ciyun smiled and said nothing, but there was a sadness in his eyes.

He blasted the monk Cifei, although he suppressed Mokabata, but it could not last long.

Healthy blood and aging body are their achilles’ heel.

At the age of 171, facing the energetic Batajing monk Ciyun has reached the limit.

rumble

Suddenly, the center of the pit in front of the Ursa Major roared from all directions.

Pit Mocha looks pale, but his eyes are flashing with crazy color and his muscles are crawling. Coils of strange energy are pouring out of his temple.

I don’t believe that you can protect the Hall of Ursa Major.

A growl full of provocation reverberated from the pit, making all the ancient fighters face a big change.

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Chapter 1246 Li Ling is hard to destroy without Shaolin!

The bright silver light is like a blade of heaven, and the center of Mocha, a skynet pit, is swept away in all directions.

The ground shakes, and the temple of Shaolin Temple shakes violently, just like an earthquake.

Brave blasting monk Cifei’s eyes are splitting, and his fists are clenched, such as walking, rolling up the violent earth’s magnetic field, which is like pulling a mountain and a vague shadow formed by qi.

rumble

Covering an area of several miles, Shaolin Temple rocked, and pieces of rubble broke away from gravity, suspending half a million bright silver lights like seedlings emerging from the ground.

Help me

no

There were waves of cries for help in all directions.

That bright silver light is like reaping the lives of ancient Shaolin Temple fighters with a sickle in hell.

Zhang yiyuan’s expression was cold and he looked at the bright silver light rolling around.

Hum

A cold hum rolling qi spewing out a pair of big hands will Fiona Fang meters bright silver knead into a ball.

yi choke

There was a flash of cold light, and the bright light mass gathered by Long Xiao’s true qi exploded.

Zhang night figure appeared in the eyes of Zhang yiyuan’s roof. He really couldn’t figure out why Li Ling suddenly decided to reorganize Guwu.

But now Mokabata has joined forces to sweep many monks in Shaolin Temple, and he has to do it.

The pit outside the Ursa major is getting deeper and deeper, and waves of horrible growling collisions resound through the sky.

Blasting monk Cifei Moka pit has a fierce battle.

Bata face solemnity no longer ignore to intercept static monk CiYun rushed toward Ursa major.

Today, old bald donkey, I will make you believe in Buddha completely disappear. Bata’s eyes are sprayed with looming murder, and the gas is turned into a dragon to shock people.

Come back

The quiet monk Ciyun’s face sank quickly and his predecessor twisted like a snake without bones.

The fighting terror, the quiet monk Ciyun, not only has to resist Bata, but also has to protect the hall of the Great Hero, which was destroyed and forced into the wind for a while.

Suddenly Bata’s face changed, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and the bluestone brick cracked. His figure appeared more than ten meters away like a sharp arrow.

In addition to the cracking of bluestone bricks, a trembling soft sword appeared just now.

Long Xiao Bata looked up at the figure walking slowly in the distance with a clot expression.

Long Xiao’s face was cold and he walked towards Bata step by step. The four directions of the earth’s magnetic field were forcibly moved by him, which made him want to leave this piece.

bang

There is a hot breath rising from a distance as if it were a hot sun.

Zhang Ye’s face is heavy, his hands are hot and red, and he stands on the roof.

A Night of Iron and Blood Alliance

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