"What do you mean?" Lu Xing finally noticed something wrong with zongmeng.
"I've always wanted to know how big the gap between me and Mr. Lu is." zongmeng said, "please teach Mr. Lu while today is a good day for the closing of the temple!"
Without waiting for Lu Xing's answer, zongmeng continued, "I made this integrated giant spirit God myself. Please, Mr. Lu."
"I'll come!" Youxing, dressed in battle armor, rushed out. Lu Xing can't do it. He's not sure.
As long as the war spirit comes up, Youxing won't care who you are. Even if it's my own father, you Xing can't miss it. Originally, in the water and cloud sky, Youxing was beaten by fanggu's giant spirit God.
Now zongmeng personally challenges, and it is natural to have fun. Anyway, even if I can't fight, I won't kill myself, will I? As for losing face? Pleasure is never afraid of losing face.
Although Lu Xing didn't come to the stage to fight in person, you Xing also wore the same armor as Lu Xing. Zongmeng naturally didn't refuse again. Although there are hundreds of battle armor on the scene, the eyes of zongmeng are different from others.
With the insight of zongmeng, we can naturally see that Lu Xing and you Xing wear war armor that is very different from others.
"Just in time!"
Zongmeng waved the long gun in the hand of the combined giant and poked at Youxing. Youxing naturally does not want to be outdone. He also raises the lightsaber and faces the long gun of zongmeng.
In the first fight, neither of them did their best, so they barely drew. After a few more rounds, the two sides gradually became familiar with each other's means and began to let go of their hands and feet.
In terms of cultivation, there are too many pleasures than dreams. In terms of the performance of the plane, the battle armor is also stronger than the combined giant spirit. Only in terms of operation skills, pleasure and flattery can not catch up with zongmeng.
Therefore, although they had the upper hand in everything, they couldn't compare with each other, and the two were inseparable. However, people with a clear eye can see that the pleasure of traveling has gradually fallen into the disadvantage.
In every fight, there is more defense and less attack. After the 50th anniversary, Youxing basically had no room to fight back. In one move, Youxing is trying his best to resolve the attack of longitudinal dream.
Xun Xie whispered, "son of the demon God, do you want to go up..."
Lu Xing shook his head and said, "let the two of them fight. If you don't be happy with this fight, the heart knot of zongmeng will never melt. At the same time, it's just time to temper his pleasure, so that he doesn't always have the idea that Lao Tzu is the first and the second in heaven and earth."
Xun Xie nodded, turned around and continued to command the pace of attacking the Guangming hall.
Due to the delay of zongmeng, the attack on the hall of light was hindered, so that there was only a slight gap left in the gate of the hall of light, and only one person could pass through.
In desperation, Lu Xing could only agree and let Xun Xie lead his hair to charge. There are indeed two holy periods in the army, but as long as God doesn't show up one day, Lu Xing doesn't dare to use them easily.
At least he is the actual Lord of the temple. He should have two brushes under his hand. What Lu Xing cares about most is the divine staff in the hand of God. In the dreamland, Lu Xing saw the power of the divine staff with his own eyes.
If God spell out all his accomplishments and run the divine staff with all his strength, the consequences are unimaginable. Even the strong ones in the next two holy periods are far from enough.
You know, according to Lu Xing's judgment, the original demon king almost half stepped into the God level. What happened? Aren't you folded under the staff?
The demon ship has the ability to annihilate the God in an instant, but it also needs enough hands to operate. The people of Qiaoshou hall and Qingyu mountain refining group are still practicing. Without a few years, it was impossible to operate the demon ship freely.
In a few years, they just managed to control the demon God. If you want to use your hands and fingers, don't even think about it for more than ten or twenty years.
It is not easy to operate the demon God. It requires not only superb cultivation, but also enough knowledge in the mind. At present, people in the skillful hands and refining group are frantically tutoring basic knowledge.
In the process of attacking the hall of light, even if Xun Xie personally took the lead in the charge, he eventually fell into the mud. Who knows how many experts are hidden in the Guangming palace.
Xun Xie just rushed in and was attacked by several experts in the twinkling of an eye. At least two or three people have the same cultivation as him.
It is worthy of being a temple. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, quite a number of experts have been accumulated. But these experts are saving their strength. They are all looking forward to others to do it first.
When the attack on the hall of light and the battle between Youxing and zongmeng became white hot, a cry of killing suddenly sounded outside the temple.
Judging from the sound alone, we know that there are definitely a lot of people coming.
Rushed out of the Huaqing pool of the housekeeper's house. Wang Chengxing, who was injured and fled, and Xia qinger, the God's close guard, came together. At the same time, they also brought all the thousands of holy guards stationed outside the holy city.
Although it seems that the holy guard has only three or four thousand people, these are the elite of the elite. The demon sect army in the outer circle soon couldn't resist the attack of the saint guard.
Seeing this three times, Wang Da and Li quickly suspended the attack of the Guangming palace and turned their spears at the charged holy guard. Shi Feiyun took the lead and rushed to the saint guard with his sword.
The highest cultivation is Wang Chengxing. The goal of Shi Feiyun is naturally him. Although Wang Chengxing's cultivation is higher than Shi Feiyun, it's a pity that he was seriously injured. With barely enough support, where is Shi Feiyun's opponent?
After only one round, he was knocked down by Shi Feiyun and fell from the air.
Mo Santan followed and rushed straight to Huaqing pool. While rushing, he scolded: "finally see this boy! Niang xipi, when she first came to the holy city, she didn't eat less of the boy's losses. Today, there is resentment and revenge."
Hua Qingchi is passionate. Unfortunately, he was just a dandy in the past. Although he has the best resources, his cultivation is only in the period of breaking love. After installing the artificial Dantian, Mo Santan already had the combat effectiveness no less than that of Dugu Qing.
Once the two hands fight, doesn't HuaQingChi become a plaything for Mo Santan? Mo Santan can even ignore the attack of HuaQingChi. Instead, when he starts, he just makes HuaQingChi seriously injured, but won't lose his life.
Seeing this, the soldiers of the demon sect who charged up shook their heads and dared not look again. Even if he is as cruel as devil, he can't see it. Don't sigh the torture of Huaqing pool.
HuaQingChi was indomitable. Even though he was covered with blood, he still bit his teeth, clenched his flying sword with trembling hands and continued to attack Mo Santan.
Just a few breaths, Huaqing pool was beaten by Mo Santan and had no strength to fight back. At this time, there was only gas left in Huaqing pool, and there was almost no gas in.
Mo San sighed and sneered: "the young master Party of the temple is so vulnerable? Don't struggle. Let me give you a ride."
Hua Qingchi scolded, "disorderly officials and thieves deserve more than death! Although I die, I'm just one step ahead of you!"
"Die!"