With a green lamp, Ning Chang'an felt unprecedented pressure.

Luojiang faces Zhuang Slash, Zhuang Slash is simple in style, with a strong intention, and a domineering and fierce sword.

In the battle, Ning Chang'an could not be close to him. He felt the momentum of the collapse of the mountains from afar.

Cheng Kun picked up a green lamp at will, but he was not overbearing, but he was everywhere.

The white snow-like sword intent beside Ning Changan was shattered in an instant.

There is no progressive process, nor is it a crushing defeat when you encounter victory or defeat, it is annihilated from the inside out.

Holding the armored balls, a silver light wrapped around Ning Chang'an.

The silver light envelops, and the qi instantly climbs to its peak.

The purple qi comes from the east and the sea of ​​qi soars straight up.

The power of no taboos, the magical moves that are as good as you want, the Jingzhe Divine Sword smashes towards the eternal lamp.

The eternal light fell to the ground, and a wisp of light suddenly exploded, and the flames of thumb flew over with invincible aspirations.

Swipe back, Jingzhe sword raves the arc.

Shangyujing of the Sixth-Level Tower pulled out a breath curtain beside Ning Changan with the one-character sword technique.

The air curtain is like ripples of water, and the size of a thumb penetrates the air curtain.

The wall behind Ning Changan was torn apart, and the fat man Qin Shifei grabbed Ning Changan and fell out.

The right hand throws Ning Chang'an, and the right hand of Qin is a spark with the left hand.

The sparks that forced Ning Chang'an to be in a mess were burning faintly on Qin Shifei's thumb, and the fat man blew out the spark with a "pop".

Ning Chang'an came out of the main hall, and the fire lotus formed by the eternal light leaned against Luo Ji.

The devil's white clothes fluttered, and she put it in directly.

The next moment, the lotus exploded and the flying fire meteor was flying.

Flying clouds and flying sleeves, and sparks roll around them towards the Kunqu.

Qin Shifei smacked his lips, Ning Changan didn't know where to look for the girl, she was amazing.

Then the fat man saw the woman turn around and glanced at him. The fat man's blood was boiling.

"Huh"

Old Silver Coin Qin Shifei is a little excited. This girl also knows soul skills!

The energy is a little boiling again.

The spark rolled towards Cheng Kun stopped ten feet in front of him, and thousands of sparks cast the monk's treasure image solemnly.

Luo Ji kicked his feet and a circle of energy spread out. The man pulled out a straight line on the ground and rushed towards Cheng Kun, punching him out.

The appearance of a fairy and the way of a reckless man play.

A loud thunderous bang sounded in the hall, and a man and a woman were both wearing white clothes, the monk's robe and white skirt were swollen, and the two fists and feet collided head-on.

One meter outside, the sparks flew around, swaying and never extinguishing, just like countless green fireflies sometimes wrapped in qi and gathered together, sometimes scattering.

The sparks floated without any trajectory, but they gathered and dispersed, and the surrounding space was pulled out of fire lines, and sparks passed by the ground. The hard ground left traces of interlacing like sword energy was drilled through.

The fat man Qin Shifei stared at the battle group a little, and the man walked out of the spark in front of his sight. He appeared behind Cheng Kun and buckled towards the monk.

The monk was sinking his shoulders and his body floated out one foot to the side. He gently patted the ground with his left hand, and his right hand turned into an arc of void.

With a "bang", the monk's hands created flames.

The flame knife slashed at Luo Ji, and Qin was right and wrong.

Outside the hall, Ning Chang'an fell to the ground, and the sound of fighting was shaking, and Jiangnan blew out talisman flags.

"Dedicate to the right path and kill demons and eliminate evil spirits."

Two talisman flags broke through the air and melted into the rain.

On a rainy night, countless water droplets in the space where the talisman banner melted slowly and gradually merged together. A transparent giant with a water armor in his arms was solidified.

Two feet high, holding a sledgehammer and swept across the thousands of troops. Several monks flew out beside the giant water armor.

A Arhat stick was also magnified in Ning Chang'an's sight.

The stick left in the shape of a gun. The qi machine contained in the long stick in the rain curtain was wrapped in water droplets. Before the stick arrived, it was attacked by the water tornado rolled up by the qi machine.

A monk with a high level of cultivation in the third grade.

Instead of retreating, the Jingzhe sword antelope stabbed a sword with its horns. The abundant sword energy destroyed the tornado. The sword tip was pointed on the long stick and directly cut it into a long iron stick. The Jingzhe sword was chiseled in the middle, and the long sword in the monk was buzzing and bounced out in an arc.

The sword face hit the monk's chest heavily, and the burly monk's hands and feet flew out.

In addition, Ximen Qiushui's long sword did not come out of sheath, and the sword sheath was stabbed out. The water droplets in front condensed into another water sword. The water sword stabbed the chest, and a monk was stumbled on the ground.

Then Ning Chang'an saw the Dongxie wheelchair floating towards the hall and flew out like leaves.

The wheelchair fell to the ground and smashed the bluestone floor, and the entire floor was lifted up in the direction of sliding out.

When the masters of the extraordinary realm fight, Dongxie cannot get close to the hall.

A thunder-like sound also sounded from the square in front of the main hall.

The monk with strong facial features and Nan Gucheng were together.

The two were initially separated by one meter. The monk punched each other with a punch, and Nan Gucheng fought with his fist. The falling raindrops were stimulated by the two's thick aura and were stimulating on the bluestone ground. The ancient trees with twisted branches were carved with traces of depth.

Nangucheng punched out with one punch, retreated one meter, and then pulled away ten feet away from the monk after several punches. He exhaled and shouted, and his left foot stopped the ground. Nangucheng pulled out a gray line in the drizzle and rushed over.

Two gray figures collided with each other.

The bluestone strips on the ground were torn apart, and the large and large gravels and rain curtains radiated out with a sound, and Nangucheng latched the monk's arms.

When the monk hit the iron-headed skill and hit Nangucheng, the god of Jingzhao Mansion lifted his knee and hit him hard.

The monk rolled out of the ground and fainted with blood spitting out of the mouth.

The hall was wrapped in aura sweeping out from three extraordinary realm masters, and Ning Chang'an and others were unable to enter. The people outside the hall fought with the monks and the bluestones shattered and the walls collapsed. The extraordinary realm masters in the hall were alive and dead, but the hall was still immovable.

The situation outside the hall is not complicated.

Tianyin Temple is limited to the monks, and the ones facing each other are Ning Chang'an, Ximen Qiushui, and Nangucheng, who are proficient in fighting, and almost invincible existences under the extraordinary realm of Jiangnan.

The situation became clear in an instant.

Nor should I pay attention to whether any monks have fled.

There are also combinations of demonic Taoisms outside the temple, such as White Ape, Shiba, Tiangou, and Maple Bridge Night Mooring.

Outside Tianyin Temple.

The rain and fog were washed away, and more than a dozen monks rushed down the stone steps that were flowing with rain.

In the night, a large and a small black figure fell heavily.

The bull demon 18, the pig demon fell to the ground, and the water splashed everywhere.

A cow and a pig are like a toad.

"Qu...moo"

"Qu...hum"

The beef tripe and pig belly swelled up as they breathed.

Toad magical skill.

Eighteen, the stone steps, plants, and rain in front of the sky hook were all blown out by the air like dragons rolling on the ground.

After the tornado, the front was empty.

Eighteen got up and twisted his body.

It feels comfortable to blow, it seems to be a little muscle strained.

Tianyin Temple;

The situation outside the hall was completely controlled.

Ximen Qiushui, who had a sword intent, never drew his sword.

There was a loud "boom" in the hall.

In the sudden burst sound, Qin Shifei's palms were printed on Cheng Kun's chest. The powerful aura went in contact with Cheng Kun's body and continued to hit more than ten times.

Luo Ji in white came down from the air, stepping on Cheng Kun's shoulders with her feet.

The monk's burly body sank directly into the ground.

Luo Ji's fist hit Cheng Kun Zhengliang's head.

The head was smashed into the ground.

Cheng Kun looked up and was directly hit by Luo Ji's punch.

The main hall of Tianyin Temple was still motionless, but a large pit appeared on the ground inside the hall that went straight into the ground.

The Buddhist monk was smashed into the ground, and the demon Luo Ji stood on the edge of the big pit, carrying his hands on his back, and when he looked down, the Lord of the Huagong Palace flew out.

A golden light slowly rose from the big pit formed by cracking the ground.

The golden light rushed out of the hall and entered the sky above the drizzling Tianyin Temple.

The sky is haze, the lead clouds are low, and thunder suddenly rolls, and the clouds are ups and downs.

Under the clouds and mist, the Dharma image of Cheng Kun being a hundred feet tall appeared.

The golden light spread along the body of the Dharma image, and when it enveloped the entire Zipeng Mountain, it was blocked by an invisible air mask.

The Dharma image appeared above Tianyin Temple, and the big Buddha, a five-meter-high height in the hall, slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!