Chiba temple was razed to the ground.

More than a dozen buildings around the border were also tottering in the war.

Naturally, the destructive power of such a war is quite amazing.

In a flash, most of the buildings were almost destroyed.

The number of corpses on the ground is also increasing, and the monks have been killed more than half.

The ten strong men in the world are ferocious.

Cheng Xueyi's white clothes have already been dyed red by blood. They have their own and others' clothes.

She regretted that she didn't bring the chicken, otherwise it could help.

Everyone retreated while fighting. In a twinkling of an eye, they had reached the edge of Siguo cliff.

Here, there is no retreat.

But the people of the ten sides of heaven and earth pressed forward step by step, and soon surrounded it.

Shen Tianlong carried his master on his back, and his eyes were full of blood. Although there were 18 generals guarding him, they still hung the lottery.

Mr. Cheng sighed. Is it true that heaven will perish and our nine families will not succeed?

The situation is so critical that if Emperor Wu and others don't arrive in time, everyone will not be spared.

But Mr. Cheng thought that the emperor's strength was enormous, and no one could beat him. Even if they arrived, what could they do?

What's more, a demon, four holy kings and several helmsman didn't show up.

Maybe they launched an attack somewhere else.

In the face of such an unfavorable environment, Cheng was helpless and had to fight to the death.

On the other side of the main hall, three figures came out of the ruins. Master Wuhen and his disciples held the martial uncle in a hurry.

The old monk has been seriously injured and can't fight any more.

Rao is his strength, and he can't resist the attack of Shengjun. It's terrible.

Shengjun is standing in front of the ruins, looking at the three people with a kind of joking eyes.

More than a dozen monks came running, "master abbot, master Abbot!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Wuhen looked sad and indignant, "younger martial brother, please take martial uncle away."

"No!"

Master wuhui came forward and insisted, "you take the martial uncle to retreat, I'll come to the rear."

"Well! None of you can leave! "

The emperor sneered scornfully.

Master wuhui roared, "let's go!"

In spite of the opposition of master Wuhen and the old monk, several martial monks set them up and retreated in a hurry.

Behind the Chiba temple is the Siguo cliff, and below the Siguo cliff is the wanzhang cliff. Where are they going to withdraw?

Shengjun obviously didn't care. His cold eyes swept over master wuhui.

Suddenly, there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

When he raised his hand, his whole arm flashed over as if it had been lengthened.

the eagle claws generally covered the head of master wuhui, who instinctively felt a strong suffocation.

Shengjun's dignified eyes became murderous. He frowned.

Bang -

a stream of red blood burst, and master wuhui was suddenly attacked by a powerful force.

Cassock pieces of flying, floating in the ruins.

"Master -"

several disciples cried out in grief and indignation.

Shengjun sweeps and shouts -

several martial monks are whipped out alive, and their bodies are also blown to pieces with a lift of his arm.

The strength of Shengjun has reached the point of no more.

Master Wuhen, they soon came to Siguo cliff, and there was no way out.

A large group of ten strong men came and surrounded them.

"Hahaha - hahaha -"

the Dharma protector suddenly felt a sense of shame before the snow. Seeing the people of the nine nationalities in a mess, they couldn't stop laughing.

Taoist priest Ling Feng and others are all dignified and proud.

Behind him, ten guards came carrying the Dragon chariot.

Nine dragon king sitting on the chariot, looking at the light.

"The nine ethnic groups of Donghua, that's all!"

"When I step out of the holy land of Emperor Wu, it will be the time for the fall of the nine nationalities!"

"Guwu is the only one in the world!"

Shengjun stood up, raised his arms and roared into the sky.

Cheng said bitterly, "victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. I don't know who will win? Even if we die today, the spirit of Emperor Wu will never be destroyed by you! "

Sheng Jun snorted coldly, "it's interesting, old man Cheng. He's old but not mi. It's a pity that time is not good for you

Sheng Jun suddenly gave a big drink, his arms shook, "then let me give you a ride!"

The nine days and ten places magic skill is used again. Suddenly, the heaven and the earth change, and the storm surges.

In the dark, endless powerful breath came from all directions.

They were all ready to fight to the death.

Holy king gathers strength and strikes hard with iron fist.

Hit the ground hard.

Boom——All of a sudden, the whole Siguo cliff was shaken.

The earth cracked and the rocks rolled.

Where the iron fist hit, countless cracks expanded rapidly and extended to the depth of the earth.

All the strong people in the world are also swayed away by the mighty weather waves.

At the edge of the cliff, there were cracks in the arms.

"No! It's going to collapse

With a cry of terror, the whole cliff collapsed, and the people of the nine nationalities standing on the cliff fell into the abyss one after another.

Ah -

ah -

Rocks, rolling in the air, the whole cliff completely collapsed.

It was a shock to the sky, which shocked everyone deeply again.

Rao is a great Dharma protector, and a strong man like the jade faced devil has been shocked in his heart for a long time.

The emperor is against heaven.

After closing the door, it turned out to be a natural enemy.

Nine days and ten places, powerful!

Everything!

It seems that the dust has settled.

If there is a big Chiba temple, there is no complete building left.

In front of me, there was a lot of debris and smoke.

The main hall, the Sutra Pavilion and even the bell were split in two.

On the ground, countless bodies make the whole night sky smell of blood.

Shengjun stood on the ruins with his hands down and looked up at the sky.

The invincible silence between eyebrows made people never guess his mind.

"Shengjun, do you want to send someone to search under the cliff? They must be alive."

Holy King lightly looked at the big Dharma protector one eye, "the generation who lingers on, why fear it?"

"Leave them a breath, let them see with their own eyes the collapse of the myth of Emperor Wu."

The Dharma protector nodded, "yes! The king is wise

All the major sects and three thousand gold armour knelt down one after another and said, "the holy king is here in person, and he is the only one who stands on his own. His martial arts rule the world for thousands of years."

The Holy Lord took a few steps and looked at the looming wheel of the sky to understand, "how much is life when wine is a song? For example, the morning dew, to the day more bitter.

Generous and unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for your sake, I have been pondering so far.

Yo yo deer, eat wild apple. I've got a guest, playing music.

It's as bright as the moon, when can it be done. Worry comes from it.

More mo Du Qian, waste with each other. Qikuo talks about banquets and remembers his old kindness.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south. Three turns around the tree, what can we do?

Mountains never tire of height, and seas never tire of depth. Zhou Gongtui, return to the world. "

"Cao mengde is really the hero of a generation. Who can be equal to Wen Chengwu de?"

Everyone was stunned. "Shengjun is naturally more wise than Cao mengde. When Shengjun breaks through the holy land of Emperor Wu, Shengjun is the first person in ancient martial arts in the world!"

"Who can match the world for more than 2000 years?"

Sheng Jun glanced at them faintly. Lang Sheng said, "even if there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, what's the meaning of life without the company of a beautiful woman?"

Ling Feng Dao long a surprised, hasten to flatter the way, "emperor, look at the world, can be worthy of emperor also Chen QIANJIAO mother and daughter."

"It's said that Chen QIANJIAO was the most beautiful woman in the world 20 years ago. After more than 20 years, she is still like a 30-year-old lady with unique charm, which no one can match."

"Her eldest daughter is also a beautiful woman

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Ling Feng's long words just finished, and he was slapped on the face.