Cultivating 1000000 Years - Chapter 1895
 Long Kun’s fiery spleen couldn’t hold back the pressure. The wave just outside the city gate failed to penetrate the city wall, but was taught by dozens of archers, which made Long Kun’s heart depressed and nowhere to vent. Angrily, these three guys suddenly took the initiative to send them to the door, and immediately made Long Kun a great interest in shooting.
    As soon as the words fell, the Phoenix totem behind his whole body burned again, and his whole body was surrounded by scarlet flames. The whole body was like a moving fireball, rushing towards the three disciple-level powerhouses in front of him.
    The powerful flame attack power immediately targeted the one standing in the front of the three people, but the other party didn’t seem to panic because of the violent power of the dragon soul. The hands quickly swayed and began to mobilize the powerful martial arts aura in the body.
    An exquisite butterfly love flower totem quickly appeared behind the silver-robed disciple headed by him. Xu Yang, the totem of this plant family, is no stranger. In the previous battle in the Lost Mountain Ten Thousand Flower Forest, he once experienced the unique powerful charm of this flower.
    Obviously, the appearance of these three guys is to divide the Xu Yang team’s overall lineup, and what they are best at is really a mental confusing method to break up Xu Yang’s complete team formation.
    From the beginning to the end, Xu Yang didn’t make any shots in person. He just wanted to see what the purpose behind this group of people deliberately putting together such a lineup was.
    Sure enough, Long Kun happened to be recruited again.
    When he rushed into the triangle lineup occupied by these three ten thousand-year silver robe warriors. The extremely fierce flame fist blasted out, but it was like a punch on the cotton. All the violent power was instantly turned into nothingness. Obviously the one who had just been targeted by him as the offensive target had Dielianhua The disciple of the totem is simply a cover.
    When the punch that Long Kun struggled to hit failed, he also fell into this dreamland specially set for him.
    “How could this happen? I actually missed it again!”
    Long Kun was instinctively furious. As everyone knows, the more his anxious and hot personality, the easier it is to be caught by this martial arts method that specializes in spiritual power.
    “No, that guy Long Kun was too anxious, as if he was controlled by the other party’s means again, I’ll go and rescue him.”
    Daxiao rushed out without hesitation.
    From Xu Yang’s point of view, even this girl also shot together, it will not have any positive impact on Long Kun’s situation at the moment, and even Breaking Dawn will definitely be brought into that exclusive dream space.
    Sure enough, everything went on slowly as Xu Yang had expected. Only the little mushroom standing on Xu Yang’s shoulders was not suppressed by the current situation because he was too courageous and did not take the initiative to enter the battle.
    Although the old emperor did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but these teammates around him gradually entered the trap of the opponent, the old emperor seemed empty and tight here.
    In a blink of an eye, only Xu Yang and the small mushroom on his shoulder did not move. It happened that at this moment a Valkyrie-level believer wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared above his head.
    No more nonsense, the opponent raised his hand to release a powerful spiritual force, and the battle spirit totem burning behind this Valkyrie-level believer is also a plant totem with a very powerful charm.
    Xu Yang sneered and decisively chose to do what he planned. He didn’t even want to fight against him, so he let the golden light and shadow on his head continue to rush towards him.
    Little did he know that he didn’t seem to have any back-up preparations on the surface, but in fact, he had quietly released another phantom of his own in the surrounding space.
    And after the ontology enters the dream state, it immediately turns on the meditation mode.
    The soul origin is strong enough to ensure that Xu Yang will never suffer any harm from the opponent even if he enters the dreamland of this Valkyrie-level believer.
    On the contrary, the phantom that he secretly released outside the battlefield, quietly played its role.
    Sure enough, everything was as Xu Yang had judged. After the teammates around him entered the dream state one by one, Lan Ling’er, who kept his eyes drifting around, suddenly appeared a figure in black not far behind him.
    Lan Ling’er looked particularly excited as soon as the opponent’s breath appeared. According to Xu Yang’s observation, the man in black who suddenly appeared behind him has also reached the level of a Valkyrie.
    “Uncle Nangong! I knew you would definitely come to rescue me.”
    The guy who was made Uncle Nangong by Lan Ling’er didn’t make any moves. He just stood there expressionlessly, waiting for Lan Ling’er to take the initiative. Send hug.
    Little did he know that Xu Yang, who was always awake in his dream, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
    At this moment, he shredded the dream space that blocked his soul’s origin in front of him, causing the soul world of the 10,000-year disciple in front of him to completely shatter in an instant.
    For the ninth emperor Xu Yang, wanting to shred the opponent’s soul suppression exercise is just a matter of looking at it, and it can be done easily.
    What is ridiculous is that the other party thought that Xu Yang, who was regarded as a strong enemy by the priest, had been suppressed so easily. He didn’t know that this was just Xu Yang cooperating with him in a play.
    The soul and the phantom body returned to the body again, and Xu Yang’s body art speed rose to its limit at this moment, turning into a stream of light and appearing in front of Lan Ling’er, blocking him from contacting the black-clad Nangong.
    “You can’t follow him.”
    Xu Yang fell in front of Lan Ling’er, his tone of voice was very calm, but his eyes were always fixed on the black man in front of him. Lan Ling’er immediately panicked. Suddenly an incomprehensible expression stared at Xu Yang beside him.
    “Why are you stopping me? He is one of the seven elders in our Changyun Heaven. Didn’t you say that you will let me go back when someone who enters the imperial capital and our sect picks me up?”
    This stupid girl is still stupid. Stupidly thought Xu Yang was going to force him to keep him as a hostage.
    However, Xu Yang just chuckled, shaking his palm abruptly, and a powerful martial arts aura rushed towards the black man in front of him abruptly.
    And this Nangong is worthy of being a strong man at the level of the god of war. A black shadow suddenly hovered in the air under his feet, staring at Xu Yang below and Lan Ling’er behind him from a bird’s-eye perspective.
    “If he is really the elder of your Changyun Tianzong, I can naturally give up and leave with him, but the guy standing in front of you now has been brainwashed and controlled by those disciples.
    If I don’t stop him, You will be torn to pieces by this guy in an instant. If you don’t believe it, I will lift the cover on him for you to take a look.”