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Chapter 627 Breaking the White Crane Clan!(1/2)

Among the White Crane Clan.

The old crane lives on the tree and is preparing to refine this new treasure.

But in an instant, the old crane felt awe-inspiring and a thrilling feeling in his heart.

It is a semi-immortal in the ninth level of heaven. Even if it is not an orthodox Taoist Yang God, it is inferior to the signs of seeking good and avoiding bad luck, but it is no less than the great real person in the ordinary eighth level of heaven.

At this moment, it was throbbing and suddenly raised its head, feeling that there seemed to be some earth-shaking aura beyond the formation, above the clouds.

Not only this old crane, but also the other elders of the Crane tribe who had achieved success in their practice, felt throbbing at this moment, and looked up one after another.

——

Above the clouds.

Su Ting took the immortal treasure taken by Elder Xie.

Now this fairy treasure is dazzling and dazzling, and it can no longer see its original appearance.

But the power contained in it made Su Ting frightened.

One day and one night, two half immortals rotated to instill mana and accumulated to this day.

Every moment, it was like the power of a half immortal who made his full strength, accumulated in it.

Until this time, it has reached the extreme of this immortal treasure and has accumulated to the extreme.

"The Seven-foot White Crane clan, relying on this formation, is fearless."

Su Ting pressed his hand on his eyebrows and whispered: "Big niece, let's see if I break through this formation, take over the fairy lotus, reshape your body, and become a divine body!"

His eyes suddenly sank, and he pressed the dazzling fairy treasure downward.

Rumble!

Rolling sound!

Accompanied by extremely dazzling brilliance!

The island inhabited by the White Crane tribe was shrouded in a magnificence!

This brilliance is the manifestation of the formation.

The dazzling light of the fairy treasure did not cover the entire island, but only fell in one place!

No matter how strong the formation is, it is to protect the entire island!

However, the immortal treasure only hits one place!

Use points to break the surface, like the sharp edge of the needle, piercing into the flesh and blood!

"break!"

Su Ting shouted softly.

——

Hanging valley.

There is no reason here.

The Taoist ancestor is the great Tao, and the principle of the Taoist ancestor is the principle.

The truth here is reversal by the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Immortal in the past, which is extraordinary.

"Um?"

There was a Taoist priest in the valley who looked like a young man, with a high breath, frowned slightly, and said, "Breaking the surface with a point, breaking this formation?"

He had expected the matter of Qinglian, so he had some preparations. In the dark, the characteristics of the Hanging Valley influenced the formation of the Baihe clan.

The Baihe Clan Earth Formation, which had not wanted to undergo the change, was easily destroyed by someone.

If the immortals take action, it is still expected.

But in this, if the immortal energy is not observed, the Yang God still takes action, at most half of the immortal level.

"Yuanfeng Mountain's ability is a little higher than I thought."

The young Taoist priest sighed a little, but the original intention of taking action was also taken away in an instant.

Only at this moment, outside the hanging valley, there was a true immortal staring here.

That is the original registered disciple of Dao Zuqing, who was a celestial immortal enthroned in the court today and founded the Qing Emperor of Yuanfeng Mountain!

The Lord of Hanging Valley, just stop if you don’t leave the Hanging Valley.

If you leave the hanging valley, you have to fight with the Qing Emperor.

Although he was not afraid of the Qing Emperor, it was not the time to make a big fuss.

——

Hanging outside the valley.

Above the sky.

A true immortal looked down below.

This immortal family wore an imperial crown and a green robe, with a dragon with golden thread patterns. It has a majestic breath, a quiet eyes, and a sword on its back.

"Uncle Master."

The Qing Emperor spoke, and his voice was like a bell, saying, "You said before that there are no traces of green lotus in the hanging valley. Now the seven-foot White Crane clan, the formation of the tribe cannot stop the attack of my Yuanfeng Mountain disciples. Let's see where the green lotus falls?"

——

Hanging in the valley.

The young Taoist priest looked cold and said nothing.

This is a place where truth reversals, with the mystery of the existence of the Zixiao Immortal in the past.

The Qinglian is left by the current Taoist ancestor Qingyuan, and has the mystery of the Qingyuan ancestor.

Although the Taoist ancestors are unfathomable and unpredictable.

But he vaguely thought in his heart that the great immortal Zixiao had already transcended the world after all, and all the mysteries here were like rootless water, and if the treasure of the ancestor Qingyuan fell into this place, it would be afraid that it would have an impact.

Therefore, he never asked the Seven-foot White Crane clan to offer the green lotus here.

"I originally thought that the formation of the White Crane should be able to protect the Qinglian."

He said to himself: "Now it seems that the formation has been broken and there is no protection, so he can only fight head-on. Next, let's see how many skills are among the juniors of Yuanfeng Mountain in this episode."

The seven-foot white crane clan was taught earlier by his scriptures, and he practiced the path of the white crane boy in the past.

Although he had never left the inheritance of the Zixiao Immortal to the Baihe clan, he passed on the path of the Baihe boy from the Qiqi Baihe clan.

Therefore, the fighting ability of this clan has always been under the same realm, but it is far better than that of ordinary monsters than the true teachings of the Immortal Sect. Even the genus of the dragon under the same realm is just a role to play in food.

"I wonder how many skills this Su Ting, who has learned the eight Fire Dragon Paths, can show."

——

Among the White Crane Clan.

The breath is stagnant.

Many white cranes were frightened and panicked.

Even the old He clan leader couldn't help but be frightened and looked up.

I saw a stream of light falling from the sky above the clouds, the formation above the island in the middle.

This formation that protects the entire island collapsed from it in an instant.

This old crane didn't have time to control the formation.

Then I saw that the collapsed formation suddenly tear apart like cloth.

A rumbling sound!

The stream of light instantly penetrated into the middle of the island and sank into it!

In an instant, the earth and rocks exploded and burst into all directions!

Even the air condensed into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions!

The old heir felt his hair constantly blowing, but his Taoist movement was extremely high, but he also established his original place.

But many white cranes were all rolling in the air, and it was difficult to hold on to themselves.

Some people who are even less knowledgeable and have not yet become demons are even torn into pieces in them.

Where the stream of light fell, smoke and dust were everywhere, with holes and unfathomable. The few white cranes standing here, together with the demon king, were all destroyed, and even half of the feathers had not yet remained.

"this……"

The entire White Crane clan was shrouded in panic.

Lao He's expression suddenly changed and he was shocked.

What kind of method is this?
To be continued...
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