Chapter 1692： The Lord of Nether Temple shot!

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name www.novelhall.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, novelhall.com) to find the way home!

The five flew out, and their hearts were horrified.

This can actually bounce back, how is it against the sky?

"When the six-character tactics come out, who dares to compete!"

Qin Feiyang glanced at the five people, his face full of contempt.

next moment.

Emperor idols appear in the world, the purple gold **** shines on the sky!

The terrible emperor's prestige descended from the sky and enveloped all directions.

Under the statue of the emperor, even the middle-aged Ziyi, who is also an emperor, couldn't help feeling panic.

"This is the third form of Shenlong Jue, the ninth five-year-old!"

"fast!"

Ziyi drunk in middle age, her hands placed on her chest.

The four princes did not dare to neglect, immediately imprinted, and evolved the strongest magic formula.

Bang!

Five golden square seals came out in a flash.

"Seal of the Divine Emperor, suppress the heavens!"

The five roared loudly, and five golden square seals rose into the sky and quickly became larger.

But in the blink of an eye, the five square seals turned into five gods with hundreds of feet, resembling the seals of Dayue, and they were suppressed under the statue of the emperor.

"Before the ancestors, everything was a ants!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes were extremely cold, and as the words fell, the emperor's idol held up the sword and slashed it towards the five **** seals.

Bang!

With the loud noises, the five figures shattered one after another.

Duan Jianfengmang peerless, tearing the sky and killing the middle-aged and four priests.

"Mutianyang, save us quickly!"

The five roared, and their souls were frightened.

In the past, when they heard Mu Qing and Mu Tianyang talking about Shenlong tactics, they did not take it seriously.

think.

How powerful can a junior, self-created magic formula be?

In front of them, Qin Feiyang's ancestors were indeed a junior.

After all, even Mu Tianyang is their junior.

But I never imagined that it was so ridiculously powerful.

However, Mu Tianyang turned a deaf ear to this.

The five were in a hurry.

Seeing that the sword was about to be killed, the five of them clenched their teeth and their bodies glowed black.

boom!

Broken sword fell.

The five were immediately bombarded into the ground below, buried by mud and stone.

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly and looked at Mu Tianyang: "You are also ruthless enough to watch them die."

"Ha ha……"

Mu Tianyang laughed.

"Laughing?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

Mutianyang played with taste: "Do you think they are really dead?"

"Yep?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned, and quickly looked down at the ground.

Bang!

Just listening to a loud noise, the ground burst, and the four priests and middle-aged Ziyi rushed out of the ground one after another.

There was no fatal injury on the body, except for the previous blood hole and some embarrassment.

"what happened?"

Qin Feiyang was suspicious.

suddenly.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he remembered what happened when he played Muhe.

At that time, Mu He suffered a fatal blow and was not dead.

And the reason is that Muhe cultivated a magic tactic called the body of the demon.

This demon body can be opened once a day and can block a deadly attack.

"Mutianyang, you are too much!"

"We have all compromised and let you lead everyone, are you still treating us like this?"

"If it weren't for the gods and demons, now we are all dead in his hands!"

The four priests and Ziyi middle-aged flew to Mu Tianyang and roared angrily.

"It really is a body of gods and demons."

"Another way to inherit the gods."

Qin Feiyang murmured, something incredible.

The first was the finger of the Divine Emperor, the seal of the Divine Emperor, and now the body of the Divine Devil.

How many inheritances are left in the Tianyang Empire?

Mu Tianyang glanced at the five people and said lightly: "Aren't you still alive? What roar?"

"you……"

The five were furious.

But before waiting for the five people to go viral, Mu Tianyang turned to look at the Vice-Chancellor and Elder Xiong, saying lightly: "When are you going to stand there and see? You have to understand that if my Tianyang empire was destroyed by Qin Feiyang You can't even run away from the Nether Temple. "

Their faces suddenly changed.

Elder Xiong said: "Mr. Tiantian Mu, deputy hall lord, is right. We must join forces to get rid of Qin Feiyang."

The deputy hall master glanced at Mu Tianyang, then Qin Feiyang, and his heart crossed.

next moment.

Seven figures appeared in front of him.

The seven people all exude a false god's breath.

One of them is particularly eye-catching.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a black mask on his face and a black robe on his body. He couldn't see exactly what he looked like.

But his identity is extremely amazing!

Nether Palace, Lord of the Palace!

The deputy hall master and elder bear bowed: "See the hall master."

"Master?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the Lord of the Nether Palace, his pupils shrunk slightly.

In this person, he actually felt a sense of crisis.

Simultaneously.

The Lord of the Nether Palace looked at Qin Feiyang. The dark eyes were like snake eyes, flashing a bit of cold light.

then.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the Deputy Hall Master and others, and said: "The situation outside, this seat already knows, without further explanation, immediately join hands with the people of the Tianyang Empire to eradicate Qin Feiyang!"

"Yes!"

A group of deputy hall masters responded respectfully.

boom! ! !

The next moment.

A group of people exploded in momentum, Shenwei shocked the world, and killed Qin Feiyang.

But the Lord of the Nether Palace did not move, looking up at Qin Feiyang, his eyes flickering.

"kill!"

Seeing this in his middle age, Ziyi also led the four priests, killing Qin Feiyang fiercely.

There are five people in the Tianyang Empire and eight people in the Nether Temple. Now Qin Feiyang will face 13 false gods!

however.

He didn't change his face, his eyes moved away from the Lord of the Nether Palace, and looked at the middle-aged people like Ziyi.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, there is no hell, you have to break in."

"It's a group of stupid people."

Qin Feiyang raised his lips, sipping a sneer.

The statue of the emperor from high altitude descended from the sky, just like a **** came into the world, with a sword in his hand and a thunderous sky, and he beheaded thirteen people.

"Seal of the Divine Emperor!"

"Netherblade!"

Thirteen people looked at each other and quickly evolved magic formulas.

Five golden divine seals and eight black war blades rushed away.

The eight black war blades were created like the blood of the demon god, releasing an amazing magic power!

Bang!

Bang!

Divine seals and war blades rushed to the broken sword one after another.

The devastating waves of waves, like the tide, rolled in all directions!

As the last war blade slammed into the broken sword, with a click, the broken sword shattered, and the idol disappeared.

Qin Feiyang's body shuddered slightly, and a plume of purple gold dragon blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Ziyi middle-aged sneered: "Your strength is nothing more than that!"

Qin Feiyang said: "Thirteen pseudo-gods joined forces and only hurt me. I really don't know. Where did your sense of superiority come from?"

Middle-aged Ziyi suddenly became angry and angered, shouting: "Kill, smash him to pieces!"

Thirteen people rolled in momentum and flew to Qin Fei with lightning.

"The ants are the ants, and no one can change your fate today!"

Qin Feiyang smiled sensibly, and his palms shone with gold.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came from behind.

"who?"

He was shocked in his heart, striding sideways without thinking.

Immediately.

He felt something cold and pierced his back!

"Really dead!"

The sudden attack made him angry.

The backhand is just a swipe.

But in this palm, no person was photographed, the air was photographed.

The cold thing also left his body.

He quickly turned his head to look around, and immediately saw the Lord of the Nether Palace standing not far away, grabbing a black dagger stained with purple gold dragon blood, and a strong cold light flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment, the Master of the Nether Palace could not feel any breath, like a ghost.

"It's him!"

Qin Feiyang was shocked and said, "When did you come behind me?"

prior to.

Fortunately, he took a step in time, otherwise the dagger in the hands of the Lord of the Nether Palace would puncture his sea of ​​qi.

The Lord of Nether Palace did not answer.

It was at this time.

Ziyi middle-aged and others also killed them.

Too late to think, he immediately turned around and greeted a group of people.

"You completely angered me."

Qin Feiyang saw a murderous surge in his eyes, took out the Phoenix Divine Sword, and cut it off with a single knife.

"This is Ning Minghe's Phoenix Divine Sword, how could it be on him?"

A group of people immediately changed color.

I am afraid that the blade is tearing the ground, and an elder in the Nether Palace was split in half on the spot, and the blood stained the sky.

"Rewind!"

Ziyi middle-aged binge drinking.

"Retreat?"

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly.

The power of the false gods poured into the Fengshen Sword like a tide, and with a sonorous sound, the Phoenix Sword exploded in infinite amounts of divine light.

He unfolded his tactics to catch up with the middle-aged man in Ziyi, slashing his head with a knife!

Uh!

however.

Seeing that the middle age of Ziyi was about to die under the sword, the Lord of the Nether Palace again appeared silently behind Qin Feiyang.

The dagger in his hand went straight to Qin Feiyang's air.

"Waiting for you!"

Qin Feiyang smiled icyly and used the grammatical formula to appear immediately behind the Lord of the Nether Palace. He lifted the Phoenix Divine Sword and cut off the neck of the Lord.

There was a trace of surprise in the main subject of Nether Palace.

But not a little nervous.

I saw his figure flashed, and immediately disappeared in front of Qin Feiyang.

Shenfeng knife fell through, Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, and muttered: "Is this teleport?"

But the next moment.

A strong crisis struck again from behind.

"what?"

"Running behind me again?"

Qin Feiyang looked incredible.

This person's speed is too fast!

The most important thing is that this person is like a ghost snake, a ghost scorpion, and a ghost spider. There is no breath on his body. It is impossible to predict what he will do next?

In a thousand minutes, Qin Feiyang stepped on the word formula and dodged away.

A glimmer of anger also rose in the eyes of the Lord of the Nether Palace.

Obviously.

Qin Feiyang repeatedly evaded his sneak attacks, making him irritated.

"Is it faster than speed?"

"Okay, I'll play with you to see who is faster!"

Qin Feiyang turned to look at the Lord of the Nether Palace with a cold smile, and he stepped on his tactics to initiate an attack.

"In this world, no one can compare with the speed of this temple, even if you have mastered the tricks."

The Lord of the Nether Temple snorted, and the two of them flickered continuously in the void without even the afterimage.

Ziyi middle-aged and others retreated into the distance to the void, his face full of horror.

Because they found that even the traces of Qin Feiyang and the Lord of the Nether Palace could not be captured.

At this speed, they can't get started.

If you like Immortal God of War, please collect: (www.novelhall.com) The fastest literature update in Immortal God of War.