v3 Chapter 941： Enemy attack

The young men in blue robes stood between the beasts' throats, staring at Feng Hao and Luo Fan standing in the void.

The beast's big eyes blinked, his mouth opened wide, and he never shut up without permission.

"call out!"

"call out!"

It was then that the eight young men in the blue robes flew out of the beast and stood in the void. The acetylene fluttered, and it was quite a fairy-tale style, not like the beasts of the beast.

One of the young men with good looks and a little potential for fresh meat, looked at Feng Hao and Luo Fan and said, "Who are you? Why bother me when the Temple of Heaven is clean?"

Temple of Heaven?

Feng Hao looked overjoyed and had no trouble at all. I didn't expect that the Xuanxian ancestral realm really had the Temple of Heaven.

From this perspective, the third spar of the avenue is no doubt here.

Feng Hao arched, "I have heard of the name of the Temple of Heaven for a long time. I am Emperor Fengzong of the Emperor of Yuhua. I have something to discuss with the Lord of the Temple of God, and I look forward to recommending it!"

The young men looked at each other and whispered.

Feather Emperor?

They haven't heard of this door yet, how can they know who you Fenghao is?

In addition, the Temple of Heaven is beyond the Xuanxian ancestral realm, and is not affected by the five elements of the Xuanxian ancestral avenue. The owner of their temple is the first person in the heavenly path. Is this something that any cat or dog can see?

They appeared this time because of a coincidence that disturbed the giant guarding the temple.

Unexpectedly, it is an unknown generation.

"Back off! Tenjin doesn't welcome outsiders."

"Without any tokens, it is impossible to see our Lord of the Temple. This is impossible. Although we do not know how you disturbed the beast, in response, we save your lives and do not erase your memories. It is already extremely kind. Quickly retreat. "

Several young cyclists took apathy thousands of miles away.

Feng Hao smiled. Now that the gods and demons are recovering and no action is taken, the Xuanxian ancestral world will be finished.

Moreover, he came here this time for the third avenue spar, perfecting his style, did they say they would just retreat?

"This is not okay. We came from afar. Now that we have found your Temple of Heaven, what do you say ... see you too."

Feng Hao has no fear.

Although he did not show any appalling momentum, the imperial scent of raising his hands to his feet still made a few young cyclists feel a little pressure.

Feng Hao said so, it certainly wasn't an accidental invasion here, apparently he had arrived.

but……

This is no different from finding death.

A thin young cyclist standing on the tongue of a monster, with a sword out of the back, the point of the sword pointed at Feng Hao's heart, and he said coldly, "Before imposing sanctions on you, you need to understand one thing, This is the Temple of Heaven. It is the holy land of the entire Xuanxian ancestral realm. Any trespasser can kill without pardon ... "

"Since it is the holy land of the Xuanxian ancestral realm, then ... Now that the Xuanxian ancestral realm is facing a calamity, will the Temple of Heaven stand idly by?"

Feng Hao stared at the young cyclist with a smile, and the long sword that locked him suddenly cracked without warning until it turned into powder.

"My fairy sword ..."

The young cyclist immediately yelled, the mind and the fairy sword figured out, and at this time the deity was also wounded.

The young cyclists frowned, and here they could do something to their disciples in the Temple of Heaven, except for Feng Hao, no one else.

Being able to silently and silently break the fairy sword of the half-step **** ancestor disciple with just one look. This strength ... has not been underestimated.

Feng Hao brought Luo Fan to the beak of the beast, and the beast's eyes blinked quickly, it seemed to be saying: Shut up and keep your mouth open and say something ...

This is a real gangster.

"Oh!"

Facing Feng Hao's approach, another young cyclist immediately opened his mouth, and the monster's mouth closed slowly.

"..."

The giant beast like a lake had a contemptuous look at Feng Hao and Luo Fan, and then the huge figure slowly narrowed down.

Ready to continue being a ten thousand year old turtle.

Who knows, the Feng Hao, which was so small as an ant, was suddenly small, and a smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, and then the whole person disappeared.

"?????"

The one-eyed monster was shocked at the time. The magical power of this hand moving instantaneously was playing really slippery.

But at this moment, the one-eyed monster glared suddenly, just like a huge lake was suddenly lost **, and then exploded ...

Pupil contraction.

Because, it found that Feng Hao, who had just disappeared into the void, broke through the heavy restrictions of the blessing of the Temple of Heaven and appeared in his mouth ...

It all shut up.

How did this break through the ban?

Non-Gods cannot.

But how many years has this Xuanxian ancestor world been born? A new **** ancestor may have been born.

...

Feng Hao took Luo Fan, and indeed came to the mouth of the one-eyed monster. Here ... i is not the kind of sight seen outside.

More like a blissful place.

Inside, it is more like a new world. The sun and the moon are corresponding, and the ground is at their feet. They are on the edge of a cliff.

The eight young cyclists who were standing in the beast's mouth were about to leave, suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned their heads one by one.

Feng Hao looked at the eight young cyclists with a smile and greeted him, "We have met again. This temple is really a heavenly place. Don't you welcome my long-distance guest?"

Feng Hao is bound to win the third spar of the avenue. Can a few words make him retreat?

That's impossible.

In the world of thousands, if he is such a person who is easy to give up, how can he get to where he is today?

"You ... how did you do that?"

The young cyclists racked their brains and did not understand how Feng Hao and Luo Fan entered the holy place of the Temple of Heaven.

The owner of the temple placed heavy restrictions inside and outside the Holy Land and the one-eyed monster, even if the **** ancestors came ... it would take careless God to crack them one by one with the power of heaven.

No one has ever come in as fast as Feng Hao.

Feng Hao chuckled: "Just walked in, you see, now we're in, do you think about referrals?"

Huh!

The seven cyclists had their swords out of their sheaths, and the cyclist who lost the celestial sword was pinching his hands.

Suddenly, eight people shot at the same time, Kendo magical power and Dadaoyinjue, the wind and the storm hit the wind and hoar.

Luo Fan felt that the situation was not good, he retreated a few hundred meters away early, and watched with horror.

"Although the half-walk ancestor is strong, it is not the top of the avenue ..."

Feng Hao waved his hands, the fire of the heavenly power was pure green, a sword-light path interweaved, he took it all, then his hands trembled, and the Eight Great Immortals took off their swords and flew out.

From the beginning to the end, however, the effort was instantaneous. The eight cyclists were bewildered, their hearts were terrified.

"Enemy attack!"

A cyclist shook her throat and turned pale.

Feng Hao: "?????"