In the Zhentian pagoda, Lin Haoran looked at the roaring Huaxian Taoist leader outside, sneered and urged Zhentian pagoda to come to a Huaxian Taoist disciple. Before a qilin fire sword, another Huaxian Taoist disciple fell.

Originally, although the Zhentian tower was promoted to the middle level of holy products, Wu Yu and Wu Qian could still be found. However, a blood soul refining array was arranged around the square. Lin Haoran skillfully used the fluctuation of the blood soul refining array to disturb the divine consciousness of Wu Yu and Wu Qian.

"Ha ha, boss, you see, the old man is furious!" Next to Lin Haoran, my sword spirit pointed to Wu Yu, the leader of huaxiandao outside and smiled.

At this time, Lin Haoran has disintegrated with his sword spirit. With the death of the disciples of Huaxian Taoism, the leader of Huaxian Taoism became angry. Although it was not as exaggerated as the original sword Spirit said, it was not much worse.

Because Lin Haoran singled out those disciples of huaxiandao with excellent talent to kill them. With Lin Haoran's eyes, he was clear about the talents of these immortal disciples.

Those fallen disciples of huaxiandao are in the later stage of Yuanying, and there is absolutely hope to break through the period of Huashen in the future. These disciples, one out of a million, took a lot of effort to cultivate the immortal way. Now they fall one by one, and they are in front of Wu Yu, Wu Qian and others.

"Brother, the master of ice snake city is coming." Just then, Wu Qian looked into the distance and said.

In the distance, two figures came here at a very fast speed. The two ancestors of the deification period in ice Snake Island!

"Back!" Seeing this, Wu Yu immediately decided to drink.

He knew that it was impossible to occupy the iceberg islands one by one this time. Suddenly, the people of Huaxian Road, like the tide, flew back one after another and retreated on the way forward. But just as the people of Huaxian road were about to retreat, suddenly the clouds and clouds in the sky changed color, and thunderclouds continued to condense, enveloping the surrounding space for hundreds of miles.

Wu Yu's face changed and shouted, "get away quickly and get back!" At the same time, take a picture of the Nine Tailed dragon turtle under the seat: "Lao Qing!"

The Nine Tailed dragon turtle understood, opened his huge mouth, and suddenly sprayed into the high-altitude thunder cloud. Only a group of cyan gas circled and suddenly bombarded the high-altitude thunder cloud. At this time, countless golden and black lightning fell on the thunder clouds in the sky.

To Wu Yu's surprise, these golden and black lightning still penetrated and fell on the disciples of Huaxian road after they collided with the blue gas of the Nine Tailed dragon turtle. The evil spirit of the Nine Tailed dragon turtle at the peak of the later stage of Huashen can't stop the lightning!

"Protective wheel!" Seeing this, Wu Qian threw the three huge evil god wheels in his hand and turned them into a knife wall, trying to block the sky thunder.

Countless days of thunder blew under the evil god wheel, and the evil god wheel suddenly shook. However, it finally blocked the thunder that day. Wu Yu, Wu Qian and others were relieved. But at this time, it was thunder again.

Wu Yu was shocked and angry and flew up: "Lin Haoran, I must break you into pieces!" With that, a giant hammer appeared in his hand.

There are mysterious symbols on the handle of this giant hammer, and the hammer body is a huge totem image. The totem is as like as two peas. It is dark and dark with long ape heads, snake bodies, four arms, and a giant hammer.

This is the religious temple of huaxiandao town. It's the hammer of the gods.

"Break it for me!" Wu Yu threw a hammer at the thunder cloud in the sky.

Under this blast, the hundred mile thunder cloud was dispersed by its hammer. The thunder cloud dissipated, and there were only countless lightning residues left in the air. Although Wu Yu scattered the thunder clouds, the disciples of huaxiandao who retreated and avoided were still in a cold sweat.

In the Tianta of the town, Lin Haoran took a few steps back.

"Master, how are you?" the three burst into surprise.

Lin Haoran shook his head, and the real Qi in his body ran: "it's all right." In the Tianta of the town, Wu Yu attacked with a hammer and couldn't hurt him.

"That's the hammer of God?" Lin Haoran looked at the huge hammer in Wu Yu's hand.

"Yes, master, that's the hammer of the barbarian God. This hammer of the barbarian God is an artifact made by the barbarian God, the founder of the creation and teaching of the fairy way. This hammer is extremely powerful. The barbarian God held this hammer and no one could beat it!" Said the Dragon King.

"No one can rival" the original Jianling and Zixing Xuefeng were surprised.

"This pretty God should be a contemporary figure with the three evil gods. Aren't the three evil gods his opponents?" Asked the sword spirit.

The Dragon Emperor said, "yes, if you fight alone, each of the three evils is not his opponent, even the evil and the right!"

Fight alone. None of the three evils is the opponent of the barbarian God! My sword spirit and Zixing Xuefeng were shocked. Unexpectedly, the founder of huaxiandao sect, Manshen, was so strong!

"Of course, if the three evils join hands, the pretty God will certainly not be the opponent." Said the Dragon King.

Lin Haoran nodded. That's it. You can also imagine that the pretty God was fierce and powerful in those days. There were such figures as the pretty God sitting in charge of transforming immortals. Even if the three evil gods wanted to unify the sky and pretty face, it would be difficult!

Just then, the Wu Yu flew up and suddenly bombarded the surrounding void with a huge hammer in his hand.

"Eight wastelands in hammer town!"

Under one hammer, strange forces burst out and bombarded the four directions. Where they passed, the space in the four directions vibrated and collapsed. Lin Haoran's eyes coagulated, urged the town Tianta and hid in the past.

"What a powerful force! "Is this brute force?" Zixing Xuefeng said in surprise.

"Yes, this is the brute force generated after the cultivation of the wild divine skill to the ninth weight. This brute force attack is very strong!" The Dragon King said, "it is precisely because of this brute force that every evil god was not the opponent of that brute God!"

After Wu Yu hammered, his eyes glanced around coldly. He didn't expect that under this blow, he still didn't give Lin Haoran out.

"Go!" As soon as Wu Yu drank, he waved and flew down on the back of the Nine Tailed dragon turtle. He and Wu Qian continued to retreat with the people of Huaxian road.

"Boss, shall we continue to pursue?" Looking at the people of Huaxian road continue to retreat, the sword spirit asked.

"No." Lin Haoran mused.

Lin Haoran looked at the square below. On the square below, many disciples of each island lay down on the square. Some of their bodies were blurred by the blood fog of the blood soul refining array, and screams and groans kept ringing.

The whole square was miserable. Lin Haoran came over the square, turned his Qi, and suddenly hit a place with a fist.

"Break it for me!"

The whole square was suddenly shocked and the light flashed violently.

Then, Lin Haoran bombarded another place with one punch, so he bombarded six punches, and finally "collapsed" with a loud noise. All the blood soul lights covering the square burst and dispersed, and the blood fog dispersed with the wind. Lin Haoran broke the blood soul refining array, then flew down with his sword spirit and came to the Zou family.