Chapter 917

Su Bai look cold, word by word: "empty, between, frozen, knot!"

Boom!

In an instant, the space here was completely frozen, and all people's bodies were frozen, as if they were in another space-time. Their bodies are rapidly disintegrating, exposing the spirits of struggling, struggling and roaring.

"I don't want to die yet. Give me a break."

"Bai Su, I will be your slave!"

"Bai Su, you deserve to die for your sins. Our ancestors of the clan will surely frustrate you!"

In the roar and the sound of begging for mercy, the spirits are quickly annihilating.

In a flash, only Ye Hao and the holy daughter of Lingjian sect are alive. They have already been scared to shiver, all this has subverted their cognition!

The light that transmits the spirit is cut off by a mysterious force, which seems to split the space.

This kind of magic power can be called shocking!

"Bai Su, how dare you do that?" The voice of the holy girl of Lingjian sect was shaking, and her beautiful eyes were shocked.

With a wave of his big hand, the spirits of the two quickly disintegrate.

"Bai Su, you have to die!" Ye Hao sent out the last roar of his life, mixed with endless fear, completely fell.

Su Bai will Ye Hao and the Holy Spirit of the power of the sword, operation of the road Jue, devour an empty.

At the same time, there seems to be a reaction in daoshenzong. Many leaders of daoshenzong are shocked and their eyes are ready to crack.

"My disciples, more than 30 people, all fell."

"And my Shendao sect, nearly 100 people have fallen!"

"Damn it! Ah - wow

One of the leaders of the sect was so angry that his heart was attacked by blood. He was so angry that he couldn't help it. He spewed out a mouthful of blood. When he was dark, he almost fell to the ground and was lifted up by the elders around him.

So it was, their faces were dead.

These disciples are all the elites of the clan. They died completely and lost a lot.

Suddenly, two thunderous roars.

"I am the holy daughter of the spirit sword clan!"

"Hao'er!"

The elder of Lingjian sect and the elder of Feilai sword sect suddenly got up, their eyes were cold and frightening, and their breath of being in charge of the sect broke out, which made countless people shiver.

In particular, the leader of Feilai sword sect boasted that Ye Hao was the strongest son of God in the past, but he fell into the immortal sect and lost a future strong immortal!

Many people, all looking at the third folding space, are thinking about what terrible changes have taken place in it.

"Daoyou, I'm afraid you want to give me an explanation." Feilai sword sect, Lingjian sect, Shendao sect and others looked at daoshen sect with a gloomy face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, take it easy. I will give you an explanation." Tao Shen Zong Zhang Jiao looks cold and says in a deep voice.

In his heart, too, he was furious.

The most important host of this session of the immortal promotion conference, however, this kind of thing happened, which made him the leader of the immortal alliance.

But Tianhuang Zongzhang thought of a possibility. He was so scared that he didn't dare to say it.

...

folded space 3, in the tomb.

Jinlian Buddha was besieged by the paladin and the palace dress woman. Although they didn't fight to make fun of Jinlian Buddha, they still didn't support Jinlian Buddha.

The Buddha light on the body is much dim.

Jinlian Buddha sensed that I was on my way, and sighed. This game is not as good as I am. It can't frighten these two ghosts.

"Ha ha, little guy, distraction, but it will kill you." The woman in the Palace Dress smiles. Of course, if it wasn't for her pale and excessive face, it would be really beautiful.

A jade hand patted on the body of Jinlian Buddha, and immediately let his mouth spray blood, flying out.

Hum!

At this time, the blood spring, which was suppressed by nine blood coffins, released a great will, which made the paladins and the women in palace dress look pale and full of fear.

"It's the Demon Lord. He wants us to end this farce." Palace dress women's way.

The two powerful immortals flashed in their eyes. The paladin directly held a gun and burst out a terrible strangling force, stabbing Jinlian Buddha in the chest.

Shua!

At the critical moment, a purple light came.

It is Zixiao sword that blocks the shot that stabs Jinlian Buddha.

The palace dress woman has the induction, looks toward the grave mouth, has a black hair black pupil figure to walk, the facial expression sinks.

Here comes Sue!

He took a look at the Zixiao sword that flew back to his hand and was awe inspiring.

It is worthy of being a powerful immortal. That shot made the light of Zixiao sword dim a lot. Zixiao sword would have been scrapped if it hadn't just been promoted to banbu Lingbao.

"Here you are." Jinlian Buddha looked at himself and was relieved.

"It's hard for you to hold on so long." Su Bai nodded.Jinlian Buddha took the initiative to retreat behind him and meditated to recover.

Paladins and women in palace dress were both powerful celestial beings. Their eyes were so fierce that they were shocked to see that Jinlian Buddha was separated.

It is not that they have never seen such a powerful separation before, but it is the first time that they have seen such a powerful separation.

"This son must have practiced some separation method inherited from ancient times. If I practice it, my strength will be greatly increased." A look of greed flashed through the eyes of the women in palace dress.

As everyone knows, the blood spring underground, an evil spirit awe inspiring fuzzy will, also look hot.

Su Bai has a panoramic view of all this, and his eyes are swept with disdain.

"Die The paladin grinned and stabbed.

Suddenly, a touch of celestial power triggered, space was condensed, full of a breath of annihilation. In front of this shot, the Holy Spirit below the immortals was destroyed.

However, when the gun was still an inch away from the head of Su Bai, it suddenly stopped, as if encountering irresistible resistance.

The grimace of the paladin's face was replaced by fear.

Boom!

A golden Bodhisattva, under the control of Su Bai, flies out, emits endless Buddhist light and rhyme, and covers it.

All of a sudden, the sound of Buddha's chanting sounded empty and leisurely. It seemed that there was an ancient Buddha preaching the Scriptures, and the sound came through the eternal blue sky.

"The relic left by the emperor Yuanying after Nirvana!" The woman in the palace dress was no longer calm, and she was scared back and forth.

The power of Buddhism has the greatest restraint on their ghosts. What's more, after the fall of a Buddha king who has participated in the creation, he has gathered a whole body of Buddhist power.

Su Bai looks cold, suddenly read out the Scripture in the Dujie Buddhist Scripture.

All of a sudden, the sariki became extremely hot, the Buddhist rhyme became more and more strong, and a series of divine lines appeared in the void, like the eternal stars, suppressed.

Paladins and women in Palace Dress roll all over the ground, their faces are twisted, and their bodies are overflowing with black air, which is their ghost power.

"No, no!" The beautiful face of the lady in Imperial costume seems to be put into a corpse incinerator, instantly deformed and twisted, emitting wisps of light smoke, becoming beyond recognition and ugly.

That's what she is.

Paladins are no better. Their flesh and blood stink and smoke, and fall off one by one.