A total of two thousand real dragon forces hit the Mars Palace from the bucket stick.

20000000 dragons and thousands of souls are flying around and crashing down the town.
In the roar, the Mountain of Soul seems to be inlaid with objects. Generally, a local rolling magic cloud and dark magic fog are completely suppressed into the sea.
In the crashing, the sea seems to be suddenly shaken and returned to normal again. When the sea surface is no longer visible, black represents the magic gas or the magic fog in the underworld.
Two thousand dragons broke out with one stick.
A stick directly in place will completely suppress the magic abyss.
In the sea of souls, the mountains shout and the tsunami cheers and rush to the clouds.
Bursts of swords celebrate each other.
"Aquilaria aloes …" Cheers resounded through Tianyu.
Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, the young master of ten thousand souls, once again created a miracle, and accomplished a feat that even the master of the old temple could not do without being drunk, which deserves all the enthusiasm and encouragement.
The soul is not drunk, and a face of relief looks at Sun Hao and gently says, "Little Hao is good and good, and good teachers have to admire him."
Sun Haozhong turned over and jumped back to his position with a flush on his face. He bowed down and said respectfully, "Thank you for your cultivation."
The mouse is not hungry and laughs. "He can’t do it if he goes to two thousand real dragons with one stick. Hahahaha unconsciously, your Sun Haosun Aquilaria is even more fierce than us!"
Sun Hao leaned slightly in the face of the mouse not hungry and said with a smile, "Not hungry predecessors praised agarwood but borrowed me opportunistically. Friar Wan’s fighting spirit is United with one heart, but it is not the real strength of agarwood …"
Speaking of this, Sun Haoqing’s clear voice once again spread all over the sky. "The suppression of the magic abyss is the unyielding fighting spirit of the whole soul mountain."
The monks of Wanshun Mountain participated in the suppression of Moyuan, and they followed Sun Hao with high spirits to drink loudly. "The eternal soul will not destroy the terran peace; Eternal soul immortal Terran peace … "
Rosefinch and many other monks have floating fog in their eyes. In the fog, one by one, the fallen monks seem to be shouting and smiling.
Their wish has been fulfilled.
Chapter DiYiEr magic abyss variation
Soul Mountain completely sealed the magic abyss and all the monks took a long breath of relief.
The magic disaster finally passed, and the dark clouds cleared.
The gloom is gone, and the whole life is no longer in trouble
The suppression of the magic disaster on Wansou Island symbolizes that the main force of the magic disaster has been completely suppressed and returned to his mainland. There may be some inferno remnants, but that will not become a climate. When Wansou Mountain is fully stabilized, Brother Mighty of Xianban will free his hands to make the magic disaster in his mainland a threat.
The monks of Wanshun Mountain cheered warmly and hugged each other with tears. I am glad that everyone has survived the disaster and the Terran has once again guarded their homeland.
The fish in the Palace of God of War said with a smile, "We should take turns to guard and ensure that the surrounding area of Wanshun Mountain will be stable for ten years. After ten years, Wanshun Mountain will completely finalize the mainland, and the theory will be able to protect the worry for ten thousand years."
Ghost undead took a long sigh of relief and glanced at Yu, saying, "Come on, old rascal, hit me again!" "
Yu didn’t want to stare and was about to speak.
I was not drunk, but I frowned and raised my hand, and said, "You all be quiet. I always feel that something is wrong."
A few powerful monks are one leng.
The mouse is not hungry, the horse reacts and says, "I know what’s wrong. The magic cubs are too quiet, and the four devil incarnations have no movement. It seems that they have given up their resistance. This is not normal."
The soul is not drunk, patting the broom and saying, "It’s not normal. Every time a magic disaster breaks out, the inferno returns with a firm heart, and it’s also very tenacious during the war. Sometimes, even if it’s not a fight, the last soldier will never retreat. This time they are too quiet."
Sun Hao rarely came into contact with similar secrets when he participated in such a war for the first time, but he really didn’t know that he could sit cross-legged and listen carefully
The fish doesn’t frown. "I don’t know if it’s wrong to feel suddenly on a whim, as if something big happened."
Ghost deathless for a stay also said "so is the seat".
The mouse was not hungry and then said, "There is also a seat."
Three people say that finish qi qi to the soul not drunk and Yu don’t want to.
The soul is not drunk, far away. "I feel abnormal but I don’t feel a whim."
I don’t want to wave my hand. "Don’t ask me if I feel anything."
Fish is not lonely jade face suddenly a white mouth exclaimed "bad extreme north may have an accident"
Ghosts never die and say, "So do things."
Mouse not hungry leng leng "South product inflammation is a thing, but I seem to feel that the south will soon be restless …"
The soul is not drunk, and the face is gloomy. He said to the mouth of Wan Soul Mountain, "I don’t know that the inferno has caused some damage at the same time. It’s really a wicked heart, but we can’t be happy too early."
Sun Hao’s heart is slightly awe-inspiring
The inferno is really tenacious and weird, and the return is really a lot of planning.
Thousands of souls in the town are deep, but the inferno is not simple. At the same time, the town has cast an unknown means and left a lot of success for itself.
Palace Sirius said "mainland quartet destroyed inferno? Or do they have plans? "