Chapter 1427

The strong in the kingdom of God is not only their pillar, but also their confidence for some small sects.

At the same time, the cultivation of any divine king depends on countless opportunities and resources. Looking at a state, it is still the backbone.

Now, the cultivation of Bihu Laodao has reached the peak of the divine kingdom. It can be said that it is infinitely close to the existence of the divine kingdom. No matter which sect will regard it as a treasure.

However, at the moment, the old Taoist's death-seeking behavior was beyond the expectation of the onlookers around. You know, with the cultivation level of the old Taoist and the name of the elder martial brother, even the elder of the animal inflammation sect only punished him at most.

However, the tolerance is limited. Now the old Taoist priest took the initiative to offend the three elders of the animal inflammation sect. Isn't he looking for death?

It can even be said that the old road is not far from death.

The red flame on his body was burning like blood. Although his flesh was moistened by divine power, he could not stand the terror of the flame. A little blood and flesh began to dry and crack, and his hair and beard had turned into fly ash in the twinkling of an eye.

However, it was so hot that the old Taoist kept silent, holding his emerald bamboo sword and still cutting and hitting again and again.

"Hum, it's really much better than other shenhuangjing, but you're rubbish in front of this seat!"

Seeing that his hand actually gave the old road breathing time, the three elders of the animal inflammation sect were dissatisfied. As his voice did not fall, another huge hand with red flame appeared on his carriage and flew to the old road that was already wrapped the next moment.

Feeling the second flame, the palm was much warmer than the first one. The monks around looked different. They all knew that when the two palms gathered, the old path would immediately turn into fly ash.

Some zongmen have a little relationship with Huludao where the old Taoist priest is located, but at the moment, due to the prestige of the animal inflammation sect, they dare not stand up and can only sigh softly.

Some zongmen had a lot of friction with Huludao, and even some people had suffered the loss of the old Taoist priest. At this time, when they saw that the old Taoist priest was about to die, their eyes were full of schadenfreude.

And some zongmen are Huludao and have no contact. They don't care about the life and death of the old Taoist at the moment. What they care about is what the arrival of the three elders of animal inflammation sect means.

You should know that although the animal inflammation sect is a behemoth in front of these sects, if it is put into the county city, it will only be a guarantee.

Now that the people of the animal inflammation sect have come, will the people of other sects not know?

When these big doors come, will they still have their share?

Thinking of this, many onlookers are nervous. They don't want to become the same as the scattered cultivation around them. They can only wait and see from a distance.

Someone secretly decided that after the three elders of the animal inflammation sect dealt with the old path of Bihu, they immediately rushed into the valley with their strength.

"Li Jinyu, do you think I have no one in Huludao?"

However, just as the red flame palm flew to the old Taoist priest, a cold hum suddenly rang through everyone's mind. Hearing the sound, the scattered cultivation around had not responded, and a thin blue light appeared in the void from the sky.

At the next moment, the green light appeared on the carriage of the three elders of the animal inflammation sect.

"Roar!"

Feeling the breath and prestige in the green light, the eight dragon scale fire horses roared, and the flames rose from their feet and enveloped the whole body. The breath of the eight fire horses was the only one, which was comparable to the prestige of the later stage of the divine kingdom.

However, just as the old Taoist priest was in the hands of Li Jinyu, the three elders of the animal inflammation sect, although the prestige of these eight fire horses was terrible, they were still not worth mentioning, and the green light went straight down without obstruction.

"You dare!"

Feeling the death threat of the blue light to the eight fire horses, Li Jinyu roared, a magnificent golden red flame rushed out of the carriage, and a heat wave that was countless times more terrible than the old road swept around.

These fire horses were carefully cultivated by him. How can they be slaughtered by others at will?

Under the terrible heat wave, the surrounding vegetation was instantly ignited by an invisible flame, and even the scattered repair in the distance had to retreat to keep breathing.

However, Rao's terrible flame still did not stop the green light.

"Shua ~"

Like rags tearing, the movements of the eight dragon scale fire horses with one breath stagnated, and the next moment they all turned into two sections and fell downward.

At this time, people saw what the blue light in the air was.

"Fish... Fishing rod?!"

It's hard for a casual practitioner to believe. He thought that the flying artifact must be a treasure such as a flying sword, but he didn't expect it to be just a slender green bamboo fishing rod.

Looking at the ordinary appearance of the fishing rod, and even the whole body is wrapped around a circle of transparent fishing line, it is difficult for onlookers to connect it with the previous terrorist power.

"Shua Shua!"

Just when the people were in doubt, the fishing rod moved again. As soon as the tip of the fishing rod was adjusted to the flame that was being forced by the old Taoist priest, the palm of the hand gently split. I saw that the palm turned into a little fire and disappeared into the air.

Another flame surrounding the old Taoist priest exploded before he received assistance.

In countless flames, the old Taoist priest, whose face was destroyed by burning, held a broken bamboo sword and looked coldly at the carriage without horses. At the same time, the Taoist divine power rolled madly towards it.

Feeling the surging power around, a monk exclaimed, "he's advanced?! My God, how advanced are the Jedi!? "

At the moment, the Taoist priest was indeed advanced. He had endured the high temperature and high pressure that outsiders could not bear. The Taoist priest's body was almost burned, but his heart was very comfortable. I don't know why the repair barrier that had plagued him for many years suddenly passed.

At the moment, it was as if the cicada pupa, which had been bound for countless years, broke its shell and became a butterfly. The divine power that almost made it cool, kept repairing his flesh, and the old Taoist's tattered flesh recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well, it's good. It seems that it's accurate. Ha ha."

Just as the Taoist priest was enjoying the advanced pleasure, a figure appeared beside him, and a gratifying laughter came from him.

It was an old man in a hat, with yellow mud on his feet and a simple face. He looked no different from the fisherman among mortals.

But when everyone looked at the fishing rod that fled to him, everyone put away their relaxation and doubt.

They know that the visitor must be one of the two great powers of Huludao, but they don't know who it is.

At this time, a furious drink responded to the doubts in the hearts of the scattered practitioners.

"Old man Hulu, you dare to kill me. Don't you want to live?!"

With that roar, a golden red flame roared out of the carriage, and the terrible momentum swept around.