Chapter 367

"Huang! Stop it

Suddenly, a roar of anger came.

Yang lie is stunned: Temple spirit?

This sound sounds very familiar, it is clearly the sound of the spirit of the temple. The difference is that before the temple spirit's voice is calm, now it is full of anger!

"Boom!"

With the fall of the sound, the whole huge temple of heaven suddenly shakes, and there is endless and majestic energy from the inside. Vaguely, this energy seems to be able to hook up the sky, the powerful and surging energy falls from the sky, and presses to those black fog.

"Creak!"

It was clear that the sound of steel bars being forced to twist sounded, and the evil figure was constantly bent, as if there were tens of thousands of mountains on his back.

When the back bow to a limit, "Huang" cheek muscle mercilessly: "temple spirit! When the king gets out of trouble, he will suppress you for thousands of years and burn it with all the magic fire

In the extremely cool curse sound, he forced a stretch of the body, stood up high, and covered Yang lie again with his eyes full of murderous intent.

"The unity of heaven and the devil!"

Yang lie's mind is greatly shocked, and hastens to urge the strongest means, and a pair of silver light wings appear behind.

"Well?"

The evil figure was stunned, and immediately he became more angry, "old Gong Ming, you dare to deprive the king of his secret arts. I can't spare you! Kill, kill

A bloody atmosphere of killing goes straight to Yang lie. Yang lie's dragon blood gun is in his hand, and a star core really explodes out. But it didn't help at all. The breath destroyed the power of this move, and the aftershocks continued to hit.

"Poof!"

Yang lie can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole body strength is pulled away, and he can't lift it any more. Seeing that wave will continue to rush, a green figure appears in the void. He is a villain, but there is no hair on his head. He looks like a bald monk.

Although he looked very serious, but his face was plump and charmingly naive. He looked a little cute on the whole, which made people unable to raise any awe at all.

He waved his ten fingers at the cloud top heavenly palace, and countless array patterns turned into illusions. Finally, he pointed again and again --

"please master!"

At the critical juncture, the blue light rushed out of the palace. The strong blue light condensed with each other, and soon formed an old man with a body like a mountain.

The old man was dressed in a green robe, dressed simply and without any special features. However, as soon as he appeared, the black fog with thick blood light was forced to disperse, revealing a clear sky.

That way of killing Yang lie seems to have suddenly come to the extremely cold place, and it is broken into pieces and invisible.

"Mr. Gong Ming! You've been dead for thousands of years? To my king! Die! Die

A few "death" words spit out, Huang face is full of senleng's deep-seated hatred and murderous spirit.

However, Gong Ming, the old man in green robe, was still pale. He did not move at all. He just turned out his palm and waved it quietly in front of him: "no!"

With one hand, a strong wave burst out.

The vibration of the heavenly palace suddenly reached the extreme, countless green awns poured out from all around, quickly condensed in the sky, and then formed a thick chain of light.

A total of 1188 chains of blue light were floating in the air, bound to the evil figure and bound him to death.

"Roar!"

Huang continued to roar, but each struggle could only make the chain of light tighter. His huge body was constantly dragged and slowly disappeared in the heavenly palace.

At this time, a sudden change occurred --

"whew!"

Huang eyebrow heart suddenly split, a dark shadow with blood light flying out. This virtual shadow is a hexagonal altar with a star on each corner. As soon as it flies out, there is a strong power of swallowing!

The hexagonal altar is fast surpassing the electric light, and it goes straight to Yang lie!

"Ha ha! Temple spirit, you still want to find someone to imprison this king? I will break your wishful thinking

Huang burst into a burst of laughter, and his body was finally completely dragged back to the bottom of the heavenly palace, but his voice was still madly heard, "at most a hundred years! I will get out of trouble, and then I will slaughter hundreds of millions of living creatures, and let old Gong Ming look down on the ground! "

"Not good!"

At this time, the empty shadow of the altar had come to Yang lie's eyebrows, and the temple spirit was shocked, but there was no time to rescue him, so he could only watch it enter.

At that time, the temple spirit's expression is miserable, plump Dudu's face is a piece of white!

The shadow of the altar is Huang's Secret Art of guarding the house. If he does it himself, let alone the fighting power of the king's realm, even in the ordinary fairyland, he has no backhand power. He can only be forced to deprive his whole body of essence and turn into a corpse.

Dian Ling didn't expect that he had been waiting for thousands of years. Finally, he had to wait for a young man who could help him. As a result, he could only watch his body fall.

"Oh, it's over, it's all over."Temple spirit murmured, he knew Huang was always cunning. Since he said that he had been out of poverty for a hundred years, the real time might be only a few decades! Even ten years!

Within ten years, if he can't find someone to take charge of the heavenly palace, Huang will be out of trouble. When the time comes, the earth will be stained with blood. It will be a miserable and unimaginable scene.

"Er, elder?"

At this time, a careful voice sounded, "I don't know you will send the younger generation here, what can I do for you?"

"Shua!"

The temple spirit suddenly turned his head. When he saw the young man looking at himself in confusion and bewilderment, his whole body was stiff, his eyes were wide, and he screamed, "are you not dead?"

Yang lie's heart turned a white eye, since entering the shenjishan, the impression of the temple spirit is mysterious and aloof. But at the moment, the impression was shattered mercilessly by his own performance.

At this time, Yang Li guessed his situation -

his place was not beyond the scope of shenjishan, and the mountain on which he stepped should be the legendary "fourth peak"!

From the confrontation of the short film carving just now, it is the means of the temple spirit that I was sent here. Moreover, his purpose is to use his own strength to imprison the evil figure "Huang"!

"You are not dead! You're not dead! Ha ha ha, that's wonderful Temple spirit still didn't come back from excitement, and roared incoherently. Finally, it seems that it is difficult to control the excitement in the heart, simply in the air for several hundred somersaults.

Yang lie:

At this moment, all the images about the high and cold spirit of the temple were gone with the wind.

"No hurry, hehe." After a long time, the temple spirit finally calmed down. He came to Yang lie and looked at it carefully. "Tell me first, how did you hide from the" six mans altar "just now

Six mans altar?

Yang lie was stunned. He could not help but think back to the scene just now: when he saw the six mans altar, he was shocked and shocked.

Because when I first entered the Luoshen sea, I was attacked by this altar because of the magic demon!

He still remembers the magnificence of the altar. The six ugly altar as like the evil figure is as like as two peas, but the smell is hundreds of times.

Even if he had four stars in his body, Yang lie had no resistance. Searching for memory, we can't find any way to counter it.

However, a strange thing happened -

the altar had just gone into the sea of knowledge, and immediately disappeared. Not only did not cause any harm to Yang lie, but let him know the sea more a bunch of mysterious power breath.

The breath of strength is lingering in the sea of knowledge and never dissipates. Yang lie has a clear premonition that it does no harm to himself.

However, this change is too strange, and the temple spirit is obviously the enemy of Huang. If completely Frank Wan, a misunderstanding caused trouble, so Yang lie simply did not say, just scratched his head: "I do not know."

"Well, has Huang been sealed for thousands of years, and the power of secret arts has been weakened? Or did the power left by the master hold him back? "

Temple spirit did not doubt other, left and right, or did not find the appropriate reason. Finally, he simply did not want to think about it, as long as the youth in front of him had nothing to do.

"I did not mean to call you here. It was even a great creation for you. But I didn't expect that the power of the seal was getting weaker and weaker. Huang would break the seal and nearly hurt you. "

The temple spirit restored the profound and unfathomable style of the predecessors and sages, and explained lightly.

Just had the experience of seeing him do somersault with his own eyes just now, Yang lie couldn't be respectful to this elder. He asked curiously, "what is the identity of that man just now? And he said I killed his blood servant? "

"His identity is a long story. I'll tell you more about it."

With a wave of his hand, a stone bench appeared in front of him, and he motioned to Yang lie to sit down. "As for the blood servant, I see that you have the real energy of martial arts. Should you have killed the blood demon?"

Blood demon, blood servant!

Yang lie suddenly realized and understood the meaning of Huang, but a chill came out in his heart: so far, the strongest blood demons he encountered were giant eyes and lich, and their power in their heyday was already a fairyland!

However, such a powerful blood demon is still just a servant in the mouth of Huang!

What is a servant? Nothing but a servant, a servant!

Having figured out this, Yang lie can't help but take a breath. What is the existence of Huang that can make the earth immortals serve as servants?

"Ordinary blood demons, Huang should not care. What level of blood demons do you kill? Half step blood demon king? Or the blood demon king Temple spirit confused tunnel.

"Er --"

Yang lie scratched his head gently, "is the blood demon emperor."

"Oh, blood demon - Emperor."

The temple spirit screams and looks at Yang lie in disbelief. He sees all the fighting scenes in the source value palace before. Therefore, he is very clear that Yang lie's strongest combat power is equivalent to the boundary King's territory.And the blood demon emperor is not a Dixian level strength, how can he deal with it?

Yang lie was puzzled. The two blood demon emperors he killed were all met in the God sacrifice mountain, but he didn't know the appearance of the temple spirit.

His hands spread out, and the blood demon emperor's core quietly appeared in the palm, telling the situation of killing the Lich and the giant target one by one.

"Damn it!"

After hearing this, the temple spirit was shocked and swore hard. Then he wiped his hands at the void www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!