Chapter 790

The Taoist mausoleum stands in the void, and its momentum is rising like a huge mountain, which threatens the earth in all directions and is unstoppable`

His words made the Holy Son of the temple and Bi Fang instantly angry. They were both young supreme masters with great reputation in the holy land. Even one of the first generation supreme masters dared not match them at one time!

But the boy was so arrogant that they couldn't accept it if they wanted to go together. They were shouting one by one, "you're looking for death, I'll kill you today!"

"Get my life!" Bi Fang attacked in an instant. He manifested himself. This is a divine bird lying across the void. Its feathers are bright and transparent, and it is suffused with a powerful fire, and it wants to burn the heaven and earth.

Bi Fang is a god bird of fire. At this moment, it manifests itself. Its combat power surges, directly bursts, and one leg falls down. This is a scene of earth shattering, and there is a huge fire falling down.

Daoling stood on the earth without fear. Although their strength was strong, they were still a little behind Tianpeng.

"Get out!" His eyes drew cold electricity, the silk was flying, the palm pinched the fist print, and the whole fist was dazzling, like a piece of god gold exploding, and the pressure of the people trembled.

Daoling's fist blew out, and his blood was exploding like smoke, drowning the void and sinking everything. With a terrible momentum, he attacked and hit Bi Fang's one leg.

The two collided with each other, and there was a continuous roar. There was a huge spark shooting in all directions, and here was boiling in an instant.

Daoling's fist was unstoppable, and it burst out. The claws on Bi Fang's one leg burst into blood, and it trembled all over and flew out of the sky.

"How can his * * be so terrible!" Bi Fang flew sideways for a few times to stabilize his body. His face was cloudy and sunny. He felt that the young man's * * was too strong, and he could even hurt his treasure body.

Bi Fang won't easily admit defeat. Its wings spread and burst again. This time, it was a little terrifying. Its feathers clanked and exploded, just like the blazing beam of the divine sword in a mouth of fire.

These flames are exploding. With the emperor's dragon spirit, Bi Fang has made every effort to kill this person this time!

Daoling's eyes were cold, and his deep eyes looked at BI Fang's appearance. The flame burning on his body surface made his flesh and blood dry.

"Go to hell!" Seeing that the boy still didn't move, Bi Fang was extremely angry. All his feathers were exploding beams of light and rushed to Daoling. Each one tore the void, which was very terrible.

"Get out of here!" Daoling drank so much that his * * ignited the flames of war in an instant, and a terrifying blood gas was released from his body, burning out a golden flame.

This world is trembling. This is a golden body coming out in the air. Its blood is as vigorous as a furnace, burning fiercely.

Daoling looked down at the heaven and earth. He rushed up like a roc spreading his wings, his arms suddenly stretched, and his divine power gushed out endlessly.

Zhengzheng!

Daoling's palms were golden in color, and the palm burst out with an extremely overbearing Tao pattern. In a moment, it was slapped horizontally, splitting the sky of fire and flapping on Bi Fang's feathers.

The palm of Daoling's hand is like a divine sword, sharp and frightening. With the terrifying Dao pattern, it breaks several feathers at once!

At the same time, Daoling's palm suddenly spewed out a terrible fist wind, which seemed to blow a void storm here, and a sensation suddenly blew into Bi Fang's wound of disconnecting feathers and into its * *.

After all this, Dao Ling's body turned around, and in a moment, he rushed to the temple and shouted, "get over here, too!"

"Something looking for death!" The Holy Son of the temple had a gloomy face, so that he and Bi Fang attacked Daoling at the same time. He really couldn't pull down this face. They were all young supreme masters of the holy land, and they didn't care to do so!

The Holy Son of the temple naturally has his own plan to make them lose both. At that time, he will make a profit in his left hand. When he waits for Bi Fang to turn back and stop Daoling, his face is cloudy and sunny.

"Ah!"

Bi Fang's * * froze in the void for a while, and it was a sad scream. Its * * was experiencing a terrible disaster, and countless magic axes were cleaving his viscera and flesh in his body.

Bi Fang was screaming. He was in pain and suffered terrible torture. He felt that the whole * * would be torn apart, but Bi Fang was not a mortal. This level of attack and killing had not crushed his will, and then he shouted, "don't fight with him close!"

Bi Fang's voice showed a kind of fear, which made the Holy Son of the temple's face dignified. It instantly shot, and the palm exploded with surging purple lightning, frantically pressing the shadow from the rush.

These purple thunderbolts have become much stronger, with Tao patterns inside. Each purple thunderbolt has a destructive wave exploding, and the ancient chanting sound is faintly heard.

It is obvious that the cultivation methods of the Holy Son of the temple are not trivial. These purple thunderbolts are now combined, enough to erase any wizards.

When the purple thunder all over the sky was about to drown Daoling, he finally made a move. His move was simple and overwhelming, and he pressed out with one hand, as magnificent as a sacred mountain.

Daoling is not brewing at all. His golden body is the strongest state. Every move can overturn the world!

Click!

The Golden Palm tore open the sky, and the purple thunder all over the sky was blown open by the extremely strong offensive. This is a Golden Shadow rushing sideways, and throwing his fist at the Holy Son of the temple.

"How can his * * magic power be so terrible!" The temple Saint son's eyes tightened, and his body instantly fell back. He really didn't dare to fight with Daoling, otherwise it would be Bi Fang's end.

"Get away from me!" With a roar of explosion, Daoling turned his body and rushed to the black axe. To get this treasure, he went inside to find Li Qingjun and wanted to see what she wanted to do.

"No, brother Bifang, come with me and stop him!" The son of the temple's face is extremely ugly. If he gets this huge axe, it will be extremely difficult for them to be his opponent even if they work together at that time!

The Holy Son of the temple attacked in an instant, and his whole body was burning, bursting with thousands of purple thunder and lightning, and his palm evolved into a purple gold giant hand.

"Thor hand!" The God son of the temple roared and burst a thunder and lightning secret technique created by the God of heaven. This huge hand covered the sky and covered the sky, and grabbed the body of Daoling fiercely.

Bi Fang followed Changxiao, and a continuous burst of flames in its body flooded the heaven and earth. This is an original divine flame rushing away, burning towards the * * of Daoling.

Daoling's eyes flashed a cold electricity, and the soles of his feet stepped in the void. At the moment of his clothes rising, he pinched his fist seal to face the attack.

"Kill!" Daoling drank loudly, and the spirit of this fist was towering, accompanied by the startling cry, this was a divine phoenix flying, tearing open the sky, and the huge wings slapped up angrily.

Shenhuang Faxiang directly collided with Thor's hand, exploding a series of surging airflow, and at the same time, Daoling's other fist was pressed sideways, making a fiery dragon shaped red flame.

The glazed elixir exploded, burning, and the void could not bear it. The surrounding rocks were melting. The dragon shaped elixir flame directly opened its mouth, roared violently, and swallowed a primitive flame from Bi Fang.

Dangdang!

At this time, a purple bell hung in the void, shook violently, burst out a terrible purple ripple, and swept the eyebrows of xiangdaoling.

The attack was so terrible that Daoling's eyebrows were twisted, and the yuan God sitting inside was trembling and almost burst.

The corners of Daoling's mouth were bleeding, and his face was terrified. If he was hit a few more times, the yuan God was expected to explode completely!

His Yuanshen instantly disappeared in the sea of knowledge, and directly rushed into the cave. This cave spewed Ruixia, and all methods were invincible. He began to guard the Yuanshen.

In a moment when Daoling was distracted, Bi Fang rushed sideways, and his claws slammed into Daoling's shoulders to tear him apart!

The * * of Daoling is very terrible, but Bi Fang is a divine bird. This claw is not trivial. Although he has not removed his shoulder, the hit area is bloody, and flames spit out, and the skin and flesh are burned!

"Go to hell!"

When the Holy Son of the temple burst the purple bell, his body rushed out sideways. He held a Tiange and attacked Daoling's chest to provoke him!

The Holy Son of the temple knew the purple bell very well. Even if a strong emperor was hit, the yuan God could not protect it. He estimated that the yuan God of Daoling had been badly hit.

When Tiange quickly stabbed zhongdaoling's chest, the sharp air machine made his chest bleed!