Chu Yan looked at the ancient beast and had a heart to curse the street.

But I think of the ferocious look of the ancient beast just now.

Words to the mouth, think about it, forget it.

Good men don't fight demons

Besides, I can't fight it. What if this ancient beast even eats it?

But now what?

One against five, he can't beat it.

There are injuries.

He could feel that his body was in chaos, and the four Dharma bodies were about to disperse.

The power of the way is going to be limited.

"Can't close, fight, today not dead, wait for one day, better than you, sooner or later catch you out." Chu Yan stares at the ancient beast. He has no choice but to return.

The evil sword cuts out.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, Chu Yan's arms numb, his body falls like thunder, and his holy body is cracked. If he didn't rely on his body as king, he would have collapsed.

"Kill him together!" At this time, the five immortals did not talk about face or rules. They joined hands to fight out. The more Chu Yan retreated, the more fierce the attack was.

"A group of old guys, there are no rules at all. Fortunately, I'm more resistant to fighting." Chu Yan couldn't help scolding. His holy body was constantly broken. Then Wang Xue burned and quickly repaired.

But at this time, Chu Yan did not dare to be careless, five people, he could not kill.

Before two people, one was eaten by the ancient beast, the other, in fact, was also killed by him.

The way to hide lies in the sword. The opponent is careless, and then he is cut off.

Otherwise, it can't be done at all.

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not only Chuyan.

Nine in the sky.

King, the situation is not good at this time.

Five true gods, even if one of them is just a God.

The key is the idea. It's very strong.

Hunxuzi, from the top royal family.

The king went against the divine path, and the three figures leaned back together to form a defensive posture. But even so, they were not as elegant as before. They were scarred, and some blood was flowing.

Don't say the true God, even the fairy king, has holy blood. Blood is not red, but gold.

But now, the king is bleeding. It can be seen that his injury is serious.

"Do you have any cards left?" At this time, a voice came from Chu Yan: "I can't hold on!"

"Hang on, it's not the right time. I'm going to slaughter God today!" The king scolds, where does he come from? It broke out a long time ago, OK?

Of course, it's not entirely absent.

The key is that now he is not so sure whether the other side will make a move.

This time, the King actually broke the layout of Qin Rumeng.

He should not have come, but because of his arrival, the situation has changed.

Normally, there should not be five true gods in this war.

Chu Yan did not speak, and continued to stand up to the five immortal kings.

In the eyes of many people, the look has changed.

Even if the Chu rock falls, the beaten holy body will crack and fall away.

But this battle, also enough proud.

Kill the two immortals and resist the attack of the five immortals for so long.

"Master of the palace!"

At this time, the distant horizon, suddenly there was a burst of cheering.

Chu Yan turned around and looked, then saw several figures rushing to the sky.

"Who dares to deceive the Lord of the Dragon Palace?" Huafeng fairy King bears the brunt of the attack, holding a merciless sword and cutting it mercilessly.

"Ha ha, boy, we're late!" But when you come to dongsa, who will give you courage? Do you want to break the rules of Jiuyang orthodoxy? "

"Bang!" The king of Donghua raised his hand and smashed the purple bamboo. He looked at the king of purple bamboo in a gloomy way: "this is not the temple of Nine Yang!"

"It's ridiculous. I'll tell the temple about today's affairs one day. Then, go and tell the temple owner yourself." The purple bamboo fairy King hummed coldly.

Hearing this, Donghua fairy King's face became embarrassed. Although this is the eternal temple, he himself is the leader of Jiuyang temple. He thought that he had killed Chuyan and made a big scene today. No one would investigate him. But now Zizhu is in trouble when he gets to the surface.

"Don't tell me!" At this time, Xiao Tiange said indifferently: "this order is issued by the Shao. The Nine Yang Temple needs to comply with it."

Donghua fairy king was overjoyed and put down his mind: "thank you, Xiao Shao!"

"No problem." Xiao Tiange finished, looked at Zizhu and Huafeng, and said, "Jiuyang temple is the orthodoxy of Xiao family. You are all the fairies under Jiuyang temple. Now, listen to my order and kill him."

Zizhu and Huafeng fairy King's face changed. Before they came, they guessed that things were very big, but they didn't expect that Chu Yan and Xiao Tiange stood opposite.

You know, people in Longgong always thought that Chu Yan and Xiao Tiange traveled together."Xiao Shao!" The purple bamboo fairy king said in a deep voice.

"Why do you disobey Ben Shao?" Xiao Tiange said coldly.

Hua Feng looked at Xiao Tiange and said coldly, "I'm the king. I only listen to the order of the palace master. I'm the king of immortals. The rest of us have no right to give orders!"

"Well, now, you are banished by the Nine Yang Temple." Xiao Tiange's eyes flashed coldly, and then he looked at the purple bamboo fairy King: "master of the purple bamboo palace, what about you?"

The two sides gazed at each other, and the purple bamboo fairy king suddenly laughed. Then he took out a piece of imperial edict and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Click!"

Gong Ling, broken!

"Zimou is not talented. He thinks he can't afford to be the leader of Jiuyang temple. He abdicates voluntarily. From today on, I'm not the leader of Zizhu Temple any more. I'm just a Taoist priest of Chu." Zizhu fairy King word by word, the road.

Xiao Tiange's eyes narrowed, and two fairy kings betrayed him?

Even if he guessed, Huafeng, he was not too surprised. After all, Huafeng became king that day, and he was also a witness, but Zizhu was not.

Zizhu was the leader of Jiuyang palace before Chu Yan came nine days ago. It's very old.

"Very good!" Xiao Tiange looked cold, and ordered: "from today on, the Jiuyang temple will deprive Zizhu fairy palace and Longgong palace of their orders, and turn them into wasteland and sandbanks. Donghua fairy palace will take over all those who disobey them. Behead them!"

"Strip him of his orthodoxy!" Xiao Tiange once again said, the next moment, there is a strong into the air.

This man was the messenger of the Nine Yang Temple. He took out a token, which was the name of the purple bamboo fairy king, and wiped it off.

The purple bamboo fairy King's body trembled, and the avenue shook violently.

He could feel that in the world of orthodoxy, the source of orthodoxy of Zizhu fairy palace was collapsing away, and separated from him.

The Immortal King, influenced by the source of orthodoxy, directly led to the decline of Zizhu Immortal King's breath.

"Boom!"

At this time, the master of sword king and others were slow, but at this time, they also arrived. When they saw this scene, they were shocked.

Two fairies, disqualified?

They can all feel that the subtle connection between the body and the purple bamboo fairy king is being cut off a little bit.

Zizhu fairy palace was originally the area of Jiuyang temple. Now, the Jiuyang temple is irresistible to recover.

"Master of the palace!"

The sword king, the leader of the village and the leader of Fenghua, yelled with red eyes.

Looking at all the people, Zizhu fairy king also has a trace of bitterness, a thousand years of orthodoxy, these are the people who follow him through life and death.

But for a long time, he still shook his head with a smile: "from today on, I am no longer the leader of the palace. You should step back and don't participate in the chaos!"

"No!" Fenghua was the first to open his mouth and knelt down in the void in his armor: "we are willing to live and die together with the palace master! In this life, I will only follow the palace master! "

"I'll wait! I wish I could live and die together with the master of the palace. In this life, I will only follow the master of the palace

"The palace master is here, the fairy palace is there!"

"The master of the palace is here. The fairy palace will not be destroyed!"

High pitched voice, this moment surging nine days.

All the saints in Zizhu fairy palace return to the void: "please return to the palace! If the master of the palace is there, the fairy palace will be there. The world is so big that it is a fairy palace! "

"Hum!"

Nine days, the road is a frenzied tremor.

The Jiuyang Temple frowned. He found that under the rule of Jiuyang, there was a force out of control, shaking wildly. Then, he broke free and turned into the sky, and rushed to the purple bamboo fairy king.

"Click!"

At the next moment, Zizhu fairy King trembled again, and his holy road was instantly stabilized. On the road, there were faint figures, such as Fenghua, the king of swords, and so on. Their eyes were firm and not stripped.

"Absolute orthodoxy!" In the distance, there are fairy King frowning, purple bamboo, the birth of absolute orthodoxy, no longer controlled by the Nine Yang Temple rules?

Xiao Tiange's eyes are colder.

Why did the royal family set up the palace level?

In order to control the power absolutely.

Although there is a fairy Palace at the bottom, in fact, those forces of orthodoxy are ultimately unified and belong to the royal family.

It's like military power.

But now, the soldiers in Zizhu fairy Palace are not listening to the orders of Jiuyang and Xiao, but only to Zizhu fairy palace.

The Dragon Palace is absolutely orthodox!

Zizhu fairy Palace also has absolute orthodoxy.

This is equivalent to the separation of the two forces, Sheng Sheng, from the Jiuyang temple.

"Poof!" The Nine Yang Temple envoy vomited blood and looked coldly at the purple bamboo fairy king.

He wants to peel off the orthodoxy, not only did not do, but was purple bamboo fairy king, lost a part of the strength of Jiuyang.

He was not the only one. All the immortals in the Nine Yang Temple were affected.

Even the Xiao people are like this, but it's very weak. After all, the orthodoxy of the Xiao people is too broad, and the influence of one palace is very small.

This is the power of orthodoxy.

Or the power of all living beings.

"Ladies and gentlemen..." Looking at the crowd, Zizhu fairy king also had tears in his eyes. This is his fairy palace, which is not controlled by others. He burst out laughing: "well, from today on, Zizhu fairy palace, as before, is still a vein of its own. It's against the royal family, against the heaven, Zizhu, independent!""Zizhu, independence!"

"Zizhu, independence!"

"See you, master!"

"See you, master!" The sword king, the leader of the village, the leader of Fenghua and others paid homage one after another.

"Boom!"

Nine days, another shock.

In the body of the purple bamboo fairy king, there is a beam of light, like thunder, turning into a purple Avenue.

"Click!"

The original kilometer holy road was cracked, and then it stretched forward infinitely, reaching 2000 meters in the blink of an eye.

"Fairy king, break the border! Officially broke the confinement of the holy road and began to develop towards the divine way! " Countless fairy kings, eyes all blazing up, this moment, how many fairy kings have been waiting for a long time?

The Immortal King established the orthodoxy, the holy road is still thousands of meters, unable to break the shackles.

The first extension of 1000 meters is also the most difficult.

Kilometers away, it's like a huge lock, which is hard to break.

But now, Zizhu fairy king, break it!

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