Chapter 796

The atmosphere of the whole audience should be weird. Their eyes are fixed on the black axe. The breath of Zhibao is terrible. This is true, not false at all. w?

"What's the matter?" Li Qingjun's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes stared at Daoling. Can't this person know Xiaoxuan?

Li Xiaoxuan was also very shocked. She didn't expect that someone would throw away the treasure for herself. She was a little messy. What's the matter?

The temple was still a little unimaginable. He stared at the black axe carefully. Yes, it was true. There was a trace of greed in his eyes and said, "brother Bifang, go and get the treasure!"

Li Qingjun shook his palm in an instant and angrily said, "you're gaining an inch!"

"Princess Qingjun, we are just in case." Bi Fang said in a deep voice, "if he explodes his axe, it will be bad at that time!"

"It doesn't matter. Just give it. I'll see if it has the ability to pick it up!"

Daoling danced in black, hunting in long clothes, with deep eyes and a low voice.

Bi Fang's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly: "then let me show you how I picked it up. Although it's heavy, it's easy for me to pick it up!"

There was a trace of ridicule in the eyes of Yin-Yang ghost detective. It was difficult for him to lift it, and Bi Fang could not hold it, let alone sacrifice it to kill the enemy.

Bi Fang walked up, holding the handle of the huge axe in his palm, and his heart was very hot. He lifted it vigorously, and his face froze, because he couldn't lift it at all!

"How is it possible?" Bi Fang's face was very ugly, and he shook it with all his strength. Now it can only shake it a little, and it can't hold it at all!

Aware of Daoling's disdainful eyes, Bi Fang roared, "are you the ghost? Be sensible and pass me the way to recognize the master axe, or this woman will die!"

"People who gain an inch often come to no good end!"

Daoling's eyes flashed a cold light, and he glanced at the yin-yang ghost. The latter nodded and whispered, "OK, but your degree must be fast. It's hard for me to suppress him for how long!"

"It's up to you whether you pay or not. It's up to my mood whether I kill or not!" The Holy Son of the temple sneered. He felt that he had pinched the weakness of Daoling. This woman may have something special to do with him.

The footsteps of Daoling went to the Holy Son of the temple, with a cold murderous spirit, indifferently said: "you can't live long, you can't go out of the burial world!"

This sentence shocked Li Qingjun's mind and sighed in his heart, "no loss is the devil of the world!"

"Arrogance!" The Holy Son of the temple was furious and shouted, "believe it or not, I'll crush her now!"

His palm was about to be violently forced, and the eyes of the yin-yang ghost detective burst out a terrible wave. His palms instantly sealed, and he shouted, "Yin-Yang God furnace, shock seal!"

As the yin-yang ghost detective's roar fell, the little monk's eyes widened, like a Buddhist King Kong, roared: "hum!"

The roar was so terrifying that the space around the Temple son suddenly shook up. Here it was about to explode, and the universe was about to open and close, pouring into the Temple son's ears.

The Holy Son of the temple roared bitterly. He felt that his * * was about to explode and was hit by the supreme power of Buddhism.

At the same time, this space twisted, and two air currents, one Yin and one Yang, suspended out. In an instant, an illusory yin-yang God furnace was formed, surrounded by Tai Chi, and sealed the Holy Son of the temple.

All this was too fast. At the moment of electric fire and stone light, the Holy Son of the temple suffered a terrible blow, dizzy, and * * was suppressed.

But he was not a mortal, but the supreme hero of the temple, and there were purple bells guarding the yuan God, which made him wake up very quickly. Purple thunder surged in his body, and he directly tore open the yin-yang God furnace that shook him.

"You die!" The Holy Son of the temple was angry, and his palm suddenly forced to crush Li Xiaoxuan's throat.

But he slowed down. This was a golden body pressed horizontally, threatening the world, with terrifying blood, making the world tremble.

A golden fist rolled in the air, broke through the void, shrouded the Temple son, and hit his wrist.

This punch was too fast and too terrible. The blood gas collapsed into the sky, and the momentum was turbulent. The killing gas rolled the world, and fought fiercely. The wrist of the Holy Son of the temple trembled, bled, and the bones were breaking.

"Brother..." Li Xiaoxuan's eyes were stunned. Looking at this shadow, she felt that he was Daoling.

"Damn!" The Holy Son of the temple screamed sadly, "I'm going to kill you, you bastard, and you die!"

"It's you who died!" Daoling roared heavily. He was very angry and danced wildly. With a terrible momentum, he pinched his fist and killed the son of the temple.

The world was shaking violently, and was shaken by a Golden Shadow. When Daoling came up, he made a great attack on the Holy Son of the temple.

The Holy Son of the temple was full of purple thunder, which flooded the heaven and earth, and his palm turned purple, and he resisted to the blasted fist.

Daoling's fist was unstoppable, and the footsteps of the God son of the temple were retreating. He didn't leave his hand at all. It was like a human murderer dragon pressing down horizontally, and the fist was frantically smashed up to kill him!

In the back, Bi Fang felt a burst of hair. Just now, neither of them was the opponent of Daoling, let alone a covetous Li Qingjun!

It turned around and ran out, but how could it run away.

The one eyed dragon surrounded and blocked Bi Fang's road. The latter angrily said, "bastard, I'm the young supreme of Bi Fang, who dares to block my road!"

"Quite arrogant, cut him!" The yin-yang ghost poked out a black stick, lifted it up and pulled it towards Bi Fang's body.

Little monk, they all moved and attacked and killed together to suppress Bifang town.

"Bi Fang, you can't live today!" Li Qingjun brought Xiao Xuan over, glanced at Daoling with complex eyes, then stared at BI Fang with cold eyes, and rushed up directly to sacrifice him alive!

Fan Bo's face was cloudy and sunny, and he couldn't help saying, "is this man Zhang Ling? I heard that he * * was terrible, and Tianpeng was beaten away by him. If it was him, it wouldn't be strange!"

Li Xiaoxuan's heart trembled. Her shell teeth clenched her red lips and choked in her heart, "is it you, brother?"

"Kill!"

Daoling was violent, his breath was crazy and frightening, and his eyes burst into a killing light, like a Heavenly Sword sweeping through the sky.

This punch burst out of the sky and earth, like a small sun burst into the sky, rushed to the temple of the son, scraping his face with pain.

The Holy Son of the temple quickly raised his palm to fight, but he was shocked, his throat was rolling blood, and his feet stepped back.

Before he reacted, the shadow came angrily again, pinched his fist and blasted the head of the son of God in the temple.

"Damn!" The Holy Son of the temple roared up to the sky, and his palm burst with the awakening of thunder. The inner breath surged vigorously. This is a purple thunder dragon flying out of the sky.

The Holy Son of the temple played a great magic power. The Thunder Dragon with the wave of destruction, the twisting void was collapsing, and directly rushed to Daoling's fist, opening his mouth to swallow him at the same time.

Daoling's fists were dazzling, full of magic glow, and densely covered with scales, bursting out with unparalleled fluctuations.

"Unicorn arm!" Daoling roared, and the punch blew out. A blue kylin roared high, shaking the mountains and rivers, and directly killed it and collided with the Thunder Dragon.

There was a sudden wave in the sky. The dragon and the kylin fought together, and the heaven and earth burst. Everything was blurred and the scenery was invisible.

"This is my brother's Unicorn arm!" Li Xiaoxuan's big eyes twinkled with excitement. Now she can be sure that this person must be Daoling. In addition to Daoling's fearlessness, who will kill the Holy Son of the temple for her.

Before the Holy Son of the temple could catch his breath, a Golden Shadow tore open the void. He fell from the sky and punched his chest.

The Holy Son of the temple clenched his teeth and resisted, but he was not Daoling's opponent at all. His arm was numb and his feet stepped back.

Daoling was full of rage and danced wildly. He took advantage of the situation and raised the soles of his feet to kick him in the chest.

The Holy Son of the temple was covered in purple thunder, forming a big seal to resist in the air. The big seal was kicked and exploded in the air. The foot kicked him on the chest, kicking him high into the air, and the corners of his mouth were spitting blood.

"Get my life!"

Daoling roared. He attacked in the air, hung on the head of the Temple son, rolled in the air, and his heel was severely pressed down, shattering the void and pressing on the head of the Temple son.

The neck of the Holy Son of the temple seemed to be broken, and his five orifices were spewing blood, roaring like a fierce ghost, and fell from the height.