"Why did you break into this sect? Hand over her quickly!"

"I can leave it alone!"

At the same time, she subconsciously became alert and a layer of shield rose up.

On the other side!

Hearing the strange voice, he changed into a young monk, Old Master Zhong, who subconsciously looked in the sound.

But he paused, but saw his body that fell to the ground.

And on the cloud bed, the beautiful figure was looking at him with a smile.

In the end, the ancestor Zhong's eyes went dark and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

A miserable voice rang out in the top of the ancient tower.

"Husband!" Zhenjun Feng Ling's eyes were red, and he looked at Murong Wanwan and roared:

"I want you to die but not survive!"

"rise!"

In an instant, golden-flaming dragons burst out with extremely powerful power, spread their teeth and claws, and circled to form a formation of ten thousand dragons!

He opened his mouth and spit out golden flames and sky fires, like flames burning the sky, strangling Murong Wanwan.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan's expression did not change at all, her eyes showed a sarcastic look and said:

"True Lord Fengling, no...it should be True Lord Feng, you should also follow Fellow Daoist Zhong!"

"You can't let him go alone!"
Chapter completed!