The so-called Fengshen list, in fact, is just to seal the energy that should not exist!
The meaning of seal is not canonization, but seal!
Now, the power of the seal, the so-called power of the gods, is the energy that should not exist in this world.
The amount of these energies is limited. How much they can control depends on their own ability.
As he spoke, the colorful splendor in the Athens temple had already radiated to a dazzling degree. A strange feeling swept through Zhang Xuan's whole body. He could feel the light. Full of a gentle energy, this energy is harmless to people and animals, everyone can absorb, and, especially majestic.
"It's a good idea. New energy system LAN Yunxiao suddenly stopped, "the power of Athens temple is not for one person!"
LAN Yunxiao's voice has just fallen. In the depth of the Athens temple, three strong suction forces appear. Obviously, this is seizing the power of Athens.
All the colorful light in the temple went in the direction of the three suction forces.
"Zhang Xuan, you come to rob, I will protect the Dharma for you!" The blue sky is shining with light blue light.
Zhang Xuan has no doubt about him. Sit on your knees and absorb the energy around you.
The same is true of the members of the major forces who have just broken into the temple of Athens, sitting one by one with their knees crossed.
In the temple of Athens, colorful Guanghua was divided into five parts: old man Hehua, middle-aged man Jiuju, black robed man, Zhang Xuan, and each of the major forces. Among them, old man Hehua shared the most energy in the past, followed by Zhang Xuan, and those of the major forces were the smallest.
At this time, in the depth of the temple, the three forces of suction suddenly increased, and instantly took away more than half of the energy belonging to Zhang Xuan and the major forces.
"Zhang Xuan, the energy is limited, you have to fight!"
The blue clouds make a sound.
Zhang Xuan nodded. Above Zhang Xuan's head, a lotus suddenly appeared, spinning and absorbing the colorful light. The lotus on Zhang Xuan's head also became colorful.
Zhang Xuangang was robbed of the energy by the three inside, and he snatched back a little.
Deep in the temple, the man in black also sat cross knee. Looking at the division of splendor in the temple, he hummed coldly, "younger generation, do you deserve to fight here?"
Old man Hehua's seemingly ordinary wooden stick was standing beside him, and he murmured: "chance, chance, first of all, there must be a chance. We are waiting for this chance for countless years. How can these young people compete for it?"
Now, the colorful brilliance of the three old people of Hehua is all condensed. If there is substance, the colorful splendor of the major forces has already become particularly dim, and the gap is more than 100 times!
On the other hand, the three of them are the most powerful.
Old man Hehua could not help but smile.
"It seems that the chance this time belongs to me."
He Hua took a deep breath and was preparing to make a last effort. But at this moment, the real colorful brilliance around him became dim. The dim brilliance was not even as good as the places where the major forces were. At the speed visible to the naked eye, the dim light disappeared.
There was no more brilliance around old man Hehua, which made his smile disappear instantly.
It is not only the old man Hehua, the middle-aged of Jiuju, and the whole body of the black robed people, but also completely disappeared.
Such a change, let the three people stand up and look at the most cohesive place of Guanghua.
Right now. Zhang Xuan, as a whole, has been included in the colorful brilliance, which forms a cocoon and completely envelops Zhang Xuan.
LAN Yunxiao looked at the Guanghua in front of him, and he couldn't help sighing: "moon drinking is worthy of Chu Zheng. This field of moon drinking is really strong. Under the moon drinking, who can fight for it?"
In the colorful cocoon, Zhang Xuan's eyes closed slightly. The colorful light kept gathering in his body. Zhang Xuan could clearly feel that this gentle and majestic energy was swimming in his body. At the same time, replenishing the energy in Shenzhu, the feedback from Shenzhu is becoming more and more obvious, and a subtle change is also taking place in Xianlian on her head.
Deep in the temple. Three powerful energy instant hit, just two seconds, three shadows, then appeared in front of blue cloud.
"We should not be robbed by a junior. He has a strong sense of killing in his heart. It's not a good thing to get the chance. " He Hua old man a white robe, holding crutches, like a holy priest.
"If you dare to touch things that don't belong to you, it's an act of seeking death." On the black robed man, the black air condenses.
Nine middle-aged shook his head, "this time, I harvest enough."
The middle-aged man in the ninth inning stepped out, passed Zhang Xuan, and stepped out again. He had already left the temple.
The middle-aged figure of Jiuju stops in front of Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji's face was very proud. After seeing the middle-aged of the ninth inning, he broke the Gong in an instant. "Elder martial brother, please let me go!""Zhang Xuan, he's interesting."
The middle-aged man in the ninth inning put his hand in the center of Zhao Ji's eyebrows. Zhao Ji felt that his stiff limbs had regained their vitality. He's like a hyperactivity disorder, flapping his limbs like crazy.
"Well, I'm not involved in the business here, and now there are not many divine powers left. Those two people won't do anything desperately. If you want to play, go in and play, but remember, everyone. There's a way for everyone. You have your own way, too. Don't miss it. "
"Don't worry, elder martial brother!" Zhao Ji felt the two powerful momentum in the temple. As soon as his words fell, people rushed to the temple.
"Zhao Ji!" The middle-aged voice of the ninth inning sounded.
Zhao Ji's figure suddenly stopped and turned to look at the middle age of the ninth inning.
"Take care of yourself." Jiuju middle-aged left such a sentence, step out, disappeared in Zhao Ji's eyes.
Zhao took a deep breath, and the Dragon mace appeared in his hand. In the dark clouds, black dragon claws appeared.
Zhao Ji murmured, "elder martial brother, everyone has their own way to go, but their own way doesn't have to go on. In the face of some things, they still have to make choices and give up."
In the temple, in front of the two powerful forces, LAN Yunxiao holds the long sword of autumn water in front of the light cocoon.
"Lan Yunxiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you learned to be a dog?" The voice of the black robed man is full of irony.
Blue cloud Xiao shrugged, "no way, owe him, always try to return."
"Kill him, you don't have to pay him back." The man in black is staring at LAN Yunxiao. There seems to be some magic in his voice.
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