Chapter 1863

With Huang Chongshan's palm drawn out, a blood red heart has been held in his hand.

People breathe hard.

He had a big hand.

Poof!

The heart was crushed by him!

Huang Chongshan was no longer polite. He raised another hand and patted the body of the painting ghost.

This palm covers the infinite power of time!

There is no doubt that this is a blow to destroy the track of time.

Bang!

The body of the painting ghost was hit and flew out, hitting the border of the field heavily.

He fell down, like a broken puppet, fell heavily on the ground, no more movement.

Ghost painting, death!

At the moment, there was silence.

Everyone can't believe their eyes.

This is the 11th outstanding person in the temple of supreme god! It's not an ordinary disciple!

However, all the outstanding people were killed by Huang Chongshan with one move. How terrible is this?

Huang Chongshan's strength... Is it so strong?

"No, it won't... ghosts won't die like this, no!"

The elder of Qizhen hall, Zhong que, stood up, his face white and trembling at the stage. It seemed that he had lost his soul.

"The competition is over, the winner, Huang Chongshan, a disciple of huangyuezong!" The green leaves below suddenly came back to their senses and immediately called out.

After his voice fell, the disciples of Bingxin hall rushed to the place and carried down the corpse of the ghost painting.

With the appearance of this scene, the scene has burst out like a tsunami of sound.

"Won... Won?"

"Brother Huang Chongshan killed the ghost painting in the temple of God with one blow?"

"Oh, my God, that's a great man!"

"How can you be so vulnerable in front of senior brother Huang?"

"Senior brother Huang is too strong?"

"Senior brother Huang is very powerful!"

"Brother Huang is invincible!"

...

countless disciples stood up and yelled, and their eyes looking at Huang Chongshan were full of blazing worship.

At this moment, Huang Chongshan has become the pronoun of the strong in the eyes of all the disciples!

"If you can kill the painting ghost with one move, I'm afraid that Huang Chongshan's strength can already compete with the top five heroes." Daosheng Xiangguan here, a man wearing a Taoist robe with a sword on his back said faintly.

"If there is no increase, Huang Chongshan's strength will be excellent, but it's not important. Anyway, today we will make the Supreme God's temple impossible to turn over." The master of insight said with a smile.

"It depends on whether the temple of God will pull out the first five people." The man narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice: "although there are twelve outstanding twelve people, there are only the top five among them! At present, the situation is only broken by the first five! If you send another stream of painting ghosts, you will undoubtedly die. This situation will only slowly drag the temple of God into the place of death! "

"Ha ha ha, disciple... You have a unique vision. I'm glad to be a teacher, but you have to prepare for it! If it's really the first five players who are on the stage, it's up to you! " The master of insight laughed.

Hearing the sound, the man nodded gently and looked at the disciples of Bingxin hall.

However, the people of Bingxin hall hastily carried the corpse of the ghost painting to the large array in the logistics area. A white haired man was standing in front of the battle, releasing his spirit to start the array.

The big array immediately burst out a dark green light, wrapped in the painting ghost.

After a while, the hole in the chest of the painting ghost began to fill up slowly.

"What?"

The man lost his voice and thought he was wrong.

"What's the matter, disciple?" The master of insight asked.

"Bingxin hall!" The man gazed over there and whispered.

When he heard the sound, he immediately looked at the area where the disciples of Bingxin hall were located in the direction of Shentian hall. However, with only one glance, his expression immediately froze.

At the same time, the leaders and talents of several other potential clans all focused on the side of Bingxin hall and looked at it in amazement.

After a while, the ghost painting was carried down again.

But this time... The hole in his chest has disappeared, replaced by complete flesh and blood, and he, has slowly opened his eyes.

A person whose heart has been cut out, a person whose whole body has been broken has survived...

"it's impossible!"

Many people cried out.

"How did the ghost painting come back to life?"

"This... What's the matter?"

"How can the logistics of the temple of God be so powerful?"

"It's not that Murong Bingxin was injured and didn't participate in the group Zong war, but the chief disciple Bing Yunyan was also seriously injured and couldn't make it? What's wrong with thisPeople yelled in amazement.

"What do you think, gentlemen?"

The leader of tianxuanzong left Po Kun, glanced at the leaders of other potential clans and said in a deep voice.

"Murong Bingxin, the elder of Bingxin Hall of Shentian hall, is said to have been injured by accident and could not take part in the battle of the clan. Therefore, we used some small measures to make the chief disciple of Bingxin hall injured, so that she could not timely treat the defeated disciples of Shentian hall, thus weakening the continuous strength of Shentian hall and making them unable to fight a long-term war with us, but we didn't think about it It's really talented to go to the Bingxin hall. There's such a boy after pouring an ice cloud. " Li Gu one squints, stare at the white night over there, light says.

"What's more, that big array is also strange. It's clear that there is no place to set up the array in the God's temple. They can actually make such a powerful array. It seems that the inside information of the temple of God is much stronger than we thought." Qixia palace of the old woman said.

"Now what? Even heroes like ghosts can recover in such a short period of time. I'm afraid that even if we kill more outstanding people, we can't cause damage to the temple of God. We have prepared for such a long time. Today we come here not only to win the battle of the clans, but if the logistics of the temple of God is as powerful as this, our plan will fail. " Li Gu Yi frowned.

People fell into silence.

At this time, a dream of mengtianzong suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Li pokun, the leader of tianxuanzong. He said with a smile, "Li Zong, don't you say that you are armed with a secret weapon? I don't know what it is. You don't introduce it? "

"Ha ha ha, you seem to know something? Well, I won't hide it. " Li Po Kun laughed and turned his head to a man in white with long hair behind him and said, "Lord Hongming!"

The man heard the sound and came forward.

All the leaders looked at the man with curiosity.

"This is it?" A dream long Jun carefully asked.

"The big moon clan, the moon Hongming!"

The man said calmly.

The words fell to the ground, and all of them were pale and astonished.

"I didn't expect that... Tianxuanzong had a connection with the Dayue clan..."

"it's a good life to leave the patriarch!"

People sighed, and then looked to break away from Kun, is the eye dew fear color.

They all know what the Dayue clan means...

"the Dayue clan is good at medicine and Dan Dao. They have heard that they all master the art of life and death. Lord Hongming, do you have any suggestions on the logistics of Shentian temple?" The old lady asked.

On hearing the sound, the moon Hongming looked at the direction of the white night and said faintly: "that array is very strange. The overflowing array force is extraordinary. It's very easy to cure people who have just died like painting ghosts. However, the array is extremely unstable. The guy with white hair is not only urging the formation, but also maintaining the operation of the array. Without him, the big array will not turn How long has it taken to maintain that array requires extraordinary skill and soul. In Bingxin hall, I think no one else can do it except Murong Bingxin. As for this person, I'm afraid that the understanding of the opposing force should be above Murong Bingxin, and it's hard to defeat him. So long as you abolish this person, it's enough. It's just a matter of ice and cloud! Other people don't understand array, and they can't replace that kid... "

" Oh? "

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of all the people present were bright.

"Send someone to check the identity of the man for me at once."

A dream of long Jun immediately side head, to the side of the people said.

"Yes, master." Others immediately clasped their fists, whirled and turned away in a hurry.

The fighting continues.

But this time, the people on the stage are no longer so simple.

Just listen to a crash, a white figure jumped onto the field.

People raise their eyes and look, all of them are in an uproar.

"It's Shen Bai Yi!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Shen Baiyi, the seventh most outstanding person in the supreme god temple?"

"You sent the seventh man? It seems that the temple of God should be serious. "

"That's for sure. If Shen Baiyi is not allowed to appear on the stage, will yuexiaoxiao or Qin Zhusha come up? These two delicate beauties, elder martial brother Huang can't do it, can't you? "

"Hehe, who cares about beauties at this time! As long as you can win, what else is worth caring about? "

The scene was boiling.

There was also a cry of surprise on the side of the temple of God.

The disciples of Zizhu Pavilion stood up one after another, shouting loudly.

"Brother Shen, come on!"

"You must win

"Elder martial brother Shen! You can't lose

People are shouting, looking forward to it, but also uneasy.

If even Shen Bai Yi is wiped out by one blow... Then the battle between the clans will be doomed.

"Elder martial brother Shen will win."

Here in Zizhu Pavilion, Qu Jiyue secretly held a small fist and said to himself seriously.The white night is also watching.

But at this moment, a few slight footfalls were heard nearby.

White night frowned, but saw a few dressed in a different way, not like the temple of God's disciples came over, they are talking to a disciple of Bingxin hall, at the same time, several eyes look at themselves.

"Well?"

White night is curious.

However, after only a few words of conversation, the men left directly.

Before leaving, several people also secretly looked at the white night with a trace of cold in their eyes.

His eyes were shaking in the white night, and he had already guessed something...

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