Not only was Chang Tianhe, but Yue Linglong on one side also hurriedly shot and formed a seal of law. On her body, seven different colors of magic were directly rushed out.
"Seven-pole Demon King!"
Where the magical energy passes, the heavens and the earth are dark. On the entire altar of the gods, all the soul shadows are stunned, the spirit trembles, and then the eyes of all soul shadows are constantly changing colors. Everyone.
Boom .... Rumble!
The next moment, all souls rushed together, all guardian spirits, in the same pace, aimed at the men and horses of the demon ancestral Tongshan magpie, issued a mighty attack.
This time, the dozen or so powerful men of the demon ancestors were almost attacked, and the formation almost collapsed.
"what's the situation!?"
Tongshan stood in the forefront and suffered the most attacks, and was instantly snored, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Why are these guardians attacking my demon sect, what is going on !?"
Originally, as long as a monk who broke into the 100-step range of the altar of Godhead, he would be attacked by the guardian soul shadow.
Therefore, the Shen Shengjie side, the Changtianhe side, the Yuelinglong side, and their demon ancestors who were hitting the altar were all attacked by the guardian spirit.
However, under that sudden exquisite shot of the month, all the guardian spirits turned their muzzles and attacked the demon sect.
"That month is exquisite, and he can command the guardian spirit !?"
An elder monk exclaimed.
Hearing this sentence, Tongshan Yan suddenly reacted, and his face was suddenly green.
This month's exquisite, but the young lady of the three major dark temples, the secret card on her body is absolutely against the sky, but now, there are even such terrible means! ?
You know, the guardian spirits of these **** altars are all cultivated above the realm of the Holy Emperor, and they are extremely powerful.
"Ok!?"
In the other direction, the original four Zhao geniuses who had been idle all the time were looking around. Zhao Tianming saw this scene, and his eyes flickered, staring straight at Yue Linglong.
I have to say that in his opinion, although this woman in the purple skirt is too weak in combat, she is extremely dazzling in temperament, and suddenly his eyes cannot be extricated.
"That Chu Yan, dare not appear until now! Maybe we saw the four of us here and hid!"
Zhao Tianming stared at Yueling Ling, his eyes flickered, and his heart groaned secretly.
"Anyway, I'm idle, so I'd better find something ..."
Thinking of this, in Zhao Tianming's eyes, the light suddenly flickered, and the corner of his mouth evoked an evil arc.
"Zhao Yiming, go, bring me the purple skirt woman!"
Under this order, Zhao Yiming, who was also watching the lively, immediately turned his head and looked along Zhao Tianming's eyes.
"Hahaha ... Si Brother, good vision!"
Zhao Yiming has a low seniority. Naturally, he must obey the words of the fourth brother. The skill of speaking has already stood up and headed towards the **** altar.
Huh!
It was like a golden rainbow, passing through the void, but with a flash, Zhao Yiming reached Shen Shengjie, Chang Tianhe and Yue Linglong were on top of them.
"Ah ... Ma'am ... Ma'am, you ..."
Tongshan Yan, who was fighting fiercely, and other monster bosses suddenly became pale with a scared face.
And Chang Tianhe, Shen Shengjie and Yue Linglong also changed their faces and frowned slightly.
Are these guys in the Holy Pavilion going to **** other **** altars! ?
However, did they not say that they had no interest in these golden stone gods before! ?
"You, follow me!"
Zhao Yiming's gaze, looking towards the moon and exquisite, directly ordered, that tone, like the supreme emperor, gave orders.
"what!?"
Hearing Zhao Yiming's words, everyone froze at the same time, but quickly reacted and Qi Qi sank.
These **** guys!
Yue Linglong is not only prestigious, but also a famous fairy goddess in the Shifang Starfield. Not only is she a long and charming city, but she is also of great temperament. There are many masters of the young patriarchs of the major forces, but there are many attempts on her. .
Including the Tongshan magpie in front of him, Yu Wentian wanted to pursue the exquisite moon together.
But now, the Zhao genius of Shengtiange is obviously fancy for Yuelinglong.
However, upon hearing Zhao Yiming's words, Yue Linglong's face suddenly rose with ice.
Who is she! ?
She is the young master of the dark temples of the three major forces. There is a single person and more than 10,000 people. When does someone dare to talk to her like this! ?
Even if the other party is a genius and powerful, she is simply out of sight.
"I told you, you're lucky, my fourth brother is after you!"
Zhao Yiming's face was arrogant, sweeping the moon with exquisite light from the corner of his eye, saying
"This kind of opportunity is a hundred times stronger than what you grab this golden stone deity. As long as you serve my fourth brother, it will not be difficult for the gods to seal the gods in the future ..."
Zhao Yiming didn't do this for the first time. Who made him a low-ranking person? As long as it was a few big brothers' fancy women, almost all of them shot him. Therefore, the play was said to be extremely programmatic.
The most important thing is that in his opinion, there is no need to say anything at all. It can be seen by Zhao's genius. I believe that any female nun will be ecstatic.
"She was ... fancy by those guys !?"
Tongshan's face was dark, and the corners of his eyes could not help twitching.
It's not because the goddess he had pursued was followed by others, what's wrong with him.
At this time, he thought for the first time that if Yue Linglong caught the pulse of Zhao's genius, he might increase his strength in the future, and then turn around and find him the demon sect to **** the god's enemies today , Then they are demon, not finished! ?
However, just when Tongshan Yan was about to congratulate, a cold sound like ice sounded directly.
"roll!"
Yue Linglong, did not even look at Zhao Yiming, and yelled in disgust.
"what...."
Zhao Yiming in the air, caught his breath.
Not only was Zhao Yiming, but even the original four weeks were fighting, but because of the sudden actions of Zhao's genius, all the other genius practitioners who were concerned about it were stunned.
For a while, the battlefield of the gods of war ~ www.novelhall.com ~ was silent for a moment. All of them looked at the moon exquisitely, their hearts trembled, their faces couldn't believe it.
How could they never have imagined that Yue Linglong dare to treat the **** genius in this way!
"Little Master, can't ..."
The strong men in the Dark Temple changed their faces, and cold sweat broke out from their bodies, and they started to dissuade them, but ...
"You dare to speak to me like this !?"
In Zhao Yiming's eyes, the intention of killing was surging, the body's repair was imposing, and it instantly exploded, blasting all the surrounding soul shadows into powder, a pair of red eyes, staring straight at Yue Linglong.
Dignified genius, Zhao's imperial genius, even in the ancient times, the strong in all parties, that one is not respectful and polite to himself.
A low-level ants woman in this area dare to let herself go ...! ?
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