Meng urged it as if it were quite powerful, but the mulberry trees around it became weaker and weaker as the avenue force poured in.

But that bamboo slip is a dazzling white light.
"Fairy?" Jiang Tai face a change.
Yi Long sings a black dragon from Jiang Taidan field.
"Ang!"
The black dragon locked by Wujin God also swept away towards Meng with a manic breath.
And all around the dragon is surprised.
Because of the large array, a group of Confucian brothers can change their positions at will. Although a group of Confucian brothers are not very strong, the large array is extremely magical! Let a group of dragons pounce on one
Chi Long also noticed that Jiang Tai played against Meng Le.
Just now, the road war has made a group of dragons show horror.
That force collision is a worry for Wang himself.
The power of Pu Avenue may only be able to resist for a while.
Although Jiang Taixiu is not so good, just now, Pu Avenue was completely overwhelmed. At least King Chi felt that he had a chance to escape from this Pu Avenue.
Of course, Wang is confident that if he runs away, Jiang Tai will definitely not catch up with himself. After all, Jiang Taixiu is too weak.
There’s still a bit of luck in coming to King Chi.
But Meng and Jiang Tai each took out a magic weapon of fairy level, and it was naive for Wang Chi to know his former thoughts.
The black dragon in that chain is much stronger than himself. King Chi is sure that he can’t escape in front of that chain, so the smell will throw him a few blocks away.
Funny that he had always looked down on Jiang Tai’s strength. If he tried his best, a group of 500 dragons would not be his opponent.
Wang gave me a weak smile and at the same time, his sense of identity with Jiang Tai increased.
"It’s worthy of King Jing!" Chi Wang sighed.
On the other side, Meng urged bamboo slips to fly in the direction of Jiang Tai.
Bamboo slips are not exhibited, but they have a breath like Tianwei. If it weren’t for the lock of Wujin God, Jiang Tai would know that it would be impossible to rely on his own avenue.
"Ang!"
Wu Jin Shen Suo crashed into the bamboo slips.
Rolling black gas sends out even Meng’s face changed.
"Is this a fairy rope?" Meng suddenly exclaimed
"Boom!"
Wu Jin Shen suo and bamboo slips collided flagrantly.
Two forces, one black and one white, are entangled instantly.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Black and white collided violently again and again. Bamboo slips didn’t show up. At this moment, the lock of Wujin God gradually occupied the wind and suppressed bamboo slips again and again.
"It’s impossible for the emperor to bind the fairy rope. What are you and the emperor in your hand?" Meng suddenly eyes a stare exclaimed.
Bamboo slips are powerful, even if Meng exerts his magic power, it can obviously stimulate a little power, but he can show bamboo slips.
Meng believes that if bamboo slips are exhibited, they will win, but now their sacrifice is far from enough to show their roots.
But how can the immortal rope be sacrificed so much?
"No, even if the emperor tied the fairy rope, even if the emperor erased the mark, you can’t sacrifice it to such an extent that it shouldn’t be. Isn’t this a fairy rope? Isn’t it even a fairy rope? Are there two fairy ropes in the sky? " Meng surprised way
"Ang!"
"Boom!"
The black dragon roared again and crashed into the bamboo slips, which were knocked down and flew back immediately.
Although it took a long time for Meng to sacrifice bamboo slips and immortals, how can he compare with Jiang Tai? Jiang Tai, however, the heart refining is a million times faster than the liquid of nature. The Wujin lock has been sacrificed for half.
Jiang Tai also saw that bamboo slips were brilliant in the eyes.
"Go!" Jiang Tai drinks a lot.
"Ang!"
Boom
If you hit a bamboo slip again and want to wrap it around, you will take it for yourself.
"Hum!"
Bamboo slips suddenly bloomed with dazzling white light, and the black dragon retreated in the direction of Meng.
Meng also changed his face. Jiang Tailang’s ambition is obvious. He wants to take his own bamboo slips.
The two forces collided again, but the lock of Wu Jin God prevailed.
"Kuang!"
Suddenly, Wu Jin locked the bamboo slips and saw that they would snatch them away.
"Bastard, I am good at raising my integrity!" Meng eyes move hand a course.
All the road forces immediately poured into the bamboo slips.
"Hum!"
Bamboo slips broke free from the lock of Wujin God, but there was no protection around Meng, and they were suddenly hit by Pu Avenue.
"Boom!"