At this time, the moon glass was cut off, and the bricks in Zhuge’s hands were not bright with dazzling brilliance, and he took pictures of the moon glass.

"bang!"
After an outrageous collision, there was another crack on the moon glass.
Zhuge laughed before he lit up, and the whole person chased him up, no longer giving Dusk a chance to breathe. The plank brick slapped the moon glass dozens of times in a row. Finally, in a glass-like crunchy sound, the moon glass crashed and broke into pieces of glass all over the sky.
"poof!"
At the same time, the dust of the sunset rain also spewed out one mouthful blood and shot backwards.
"what! The moon glass is broken! "
"It’s too exaggerated. This is the treasure of Xiaoyue Sect that has been handed down for ten thousand years, and it was actually broken."
"What magic weapon is this brick in Zhuge’s hand? Even the moon glass is hard to resist." Zhuge didn’t smile, and the plank brick was in his hand, flashing light gold. He turned to look at Zhu Yanxian and Qing Xuan, and said grimly, "It’s your turn next!"
This time, Qing Xuan and Zhu Yan Xianzi were afraid of sinking to the bottom. They wanted to arouse the great religions to deal with Zhuge Liang, but they didn’t expect so many great masters and descendants to kill chickens and dogs in their hands.
"How did this guy’s strength improve so fast?" Zhu Yan Xianzi’s beautiful face changed color. She clearly remembers that Zhuge Liang was still an obscure little monk a few years ago, but in such a short period of years, he actually grew to such a terrible state.
"This is the terrible place of seven stars treasure body? This growth rate is really a demon. " Qing Xuan also changed color. He knew that he was no match for Zhuge.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Zhuge walked towards the two men step by step before dawn, and his eyes were full of dangers. In his footsteps, the sky and the earth trembled with him.
"How dare you, junior, bully me? Is there no one in Xuantian Sect?" A binge drinking, a figure stood in front of Qing Xuan and Zhu Yan Xianzi. It was an old man in Tsing Yi, and the spirit of the earth fluctuated from his body, and the momentum was rolling, just like a real master who could not be too empty.
Zhuge’s pupil contracted slightly when he was not bright, and his eyes also showed a dignified color.
He knew this man, and when he sneaked into Taiyi Xianzong, he just happened to catch up with the Xuantian Sect and went to worship the mountain with the remnants of Broken Jun. Only later, the remnants of Broken Jun were snatched away by Qingyun, and the man who was snatched away by Qingyun was the old man in front of him.
"Elder." Seeing the old man in Tsing Yi, Qing Xuan and Zhu Yan Xianzi immediately lit up.
"Is this person the dry Moi predecessor of Xuantian religion?" In the crowd, someone has recognized the identity of the old man in Tsing Yi. It can be seen that this great elder of Xuantian religion has a great reputation in the East.
Gan Moi, with his hands on his back, looked at Zhuge coldly and said, "Little evil barrier, do you really think you have been subdued?"
"You try …" Zhuge didn’t light up the plank brick and said lightly.
Although calm on the surface, in fact, Zhuge’s dim heart is particularly dignified. He knows that the big elder of Xuantian religion in front of him is not an idle generation, at least not Niu Yingxiong, a cow protoss.
Looking at Zhuge’s threatening cold light flashing in his eyes, everyone couldn’t help wondering: "Is he going to challenge an old-timer who can’t be too empty?"
In people’s amazing eyes, seven purple stars flew out from Zhuge’s unlit head, suspended in mid-air, and a purple nebula filled the air, enveloping Zhuge’s unlit head. Zhuge stood in the purple air without light, and his long hair fluttered like a fairy.
"Hum!" Dry moi sneer at 1, at his feet, a strange wave spread, and the space suddenly fluctuated.
"field!"
Zhuge narrowed his eyes when he was not bright.
Dry Moi pinched the French seal, and the surrounding space fluctuated, and clouds of blue Xuan gas condensed. In this blue gas, faces were drilled out, and the fangs were green. In the mouth of each face, a glorious Excalibur was suspended.
"In the field, Gan Moi’s predecessors actually used the power of the field." Zhu Yan Xianzi’s face fluctuated slightly.
Qing Xuan was serious, and his eyes flashed through insidious smile. "It seems that the elder is not going to keep his hand. He wants to kill Zhuge Liang."
"Hum ~ ~"
The powerful force of the field shook and spread towards Zhuge Liang.
Under this powerful oppression, pieces of glittering vermilion petals danced around Zhuge’s dim side, and the same strange fluctuation came from his feet. Behind him, a crystal-carved phoenix tree condensed and formed, and a vermilion curtain hung down.
"Boom!"
Two powerful forces in the field collided, and the violent fluctuations stirred up mightily, and the people around them quickly retreated.
"What a powerful momentum!"
Under the impact of this impressive momentum, even Xiao Tianhe and Su Xiaobai, who fought fiercely in the distance, paused and cast a surprised look here.
In the sky, two fields devour each other, and the dark blue gas spreads, covering the sky. Among them, rows of glittering and translucent phoenix flower trees appear out of thin air, and the phoenix petals fluttering all over the sky are as sharp as Jack nife, and each phoenix petal can tear the void.
"This guy’s power in the field is not under the big elders!" Blue xuan was rigorous exclaimed, fists subconsciously clenched together.
Dry moi whistling, fuelling the power of his own field, the dark blue gas that covered the sky surged, and the faces seemed to really turn into ghosts and ghosts, making a miserable roar. A big mouth, the Excalibur blaster inserted in the mouth, countless sword mans intertwined into a firm but gentle net shrouded.
On the other side, Zhuge Liang sat under the phoenix flower tree, and each phoenix flower branch turned into an Excalibur and flew out, confronting Ganmoi’s territory and trying to tear it apart.
"Hey!"
The shocking sword sounded, and the phoenix flower branches turned into Excalibur and collided with the Excalibur in that grimace. The sword awn surged, and the energy containing the power of the field collided and swallowed each other, and the whole sky followed the mighty rise.
"retreat!"
The practitioners of the Great Sect Xianmen around quickly retreated. At this moment, Zhuge Liang and Gan Moi are in the field of low-altitude display, unlike Su Hengfei and Hai Feixu. The crazy waves of energy in this field will sweep the people around them if they are not careful.
The phoenix branches all over the sky and the dark blue fog are intertwined in the sky, and the mighty force of the field will collapse the earthquake.
"This is the power of the field? Really powerful. " Liu Zihan murmured in the distance, leaving a yearning color in his eyes.
"We can’t intervene in this kind of battle. We can only pray that Zhuge Boss can win." Sheela whispered.
"Not so good ~ ~" At this time, Liu Mang’s eyes were burning, saying, "Boss Zhuge’s power in the field seems to be less powerful than that of the old man, and it is gradually being suppressed."
"what!"
Upon hearing this, Sheela, Miao Xianji and Liu Zihan all cast amazing eyes at Liu Mang.
Liu Zihan stunned: "Can you feel it? Do you also understand the power of the field? "
"No." Liu Mang shook his head: "But I can see the fluctuations in this field."
Although Liu Mang’s face is dull, Liu Zihan’s several people cast amazing eyes towards Liu Mang. They don’t know how Liu Mang did it, but they can see the fluctuation of their fields.
"How … how did you do it?" Wonderful fairy ji surprised way.
"I feel ~ ~ ~" Liu Mang scratched his head and joked: "This may be a gift, maybe I am a genius. Gnome male-",since you can’t feel the fluctuation of the field, I will teach you a simple way. Look at the phoenix tree behind Zhuge Boss, and Guanghua has gradually faded. "
When this statement came out, Liu Zihan and others looked in the air, and Zhuge didn’t light the phoenix flower tree behind him. Sure enough, as Liu Mang said, the brilliance of the phoenix flower tree was flickering and slowly fading.
"After all, Ganmoi is a master who can’t be too empty, and there is still a big gap between Zhuge Boss’s own realm and the other side." Sheela surly way.
And this time, in mid-air, the phoenix branches in the sky collapsed and were swallowed up by the dark blue gas. Dry moi laugh, crazy fuelling the power of their own fields to Zhuge not bright devour the past.