The Forbidden Hammer returned, and the monks suddenly discovered that Suo Ming's power had not been depleted too much, and actually still maintained a certain level of true energy.

...How the hell do you practice this???

What a profound foundation this requires!

Looking at the countless scars that were as curved as a coiled dragon, Suo Ming was as tall as a god, holding the forbidden hammer.

Suoming put his hand on his chest, feeling quite calm. He had calmed down from the battle just now.

"Glory to the Temple!"

This kind of calmness touched all the monks at this moment.

This is the answer given by Somin.

This is the temple.

The battle with the drunk scholar was not Suoming's most exciting battle, it was just one of them. He had experienced many similar battles.

The calmness at the most critical moment in the battle between masters completely penetrated into his bones.

The drunk scholar reluctantly sat up, opened the wine bottle, took a sip, showed a smile on his face, and collapsed.

Looking at the sky, my vision is blurred, this battle is very exciting.

In the Xiaoqian Realm, countless battles have proven that in the battle between physical cultivation and physical cultivation, as long as physical cultivation can block the attack of physical cultivation, physical cultivation will definitely lose.

Good health is the last word.

No one expected that such a powerful drunken scholar would be killed like this, while the opponent still had some strength left.

The drunk scholar was defeated, Ling Ling couldn't sit still, and her body suddenly appeared in the field.

"Which master in the temple can give me advice?"

The old man had already carried the drunk scholar back. It seemed that the drunk scholar was quite happy when he was defeated, and he felt very good about being knocked down. This was the first time that someone could take down all the attacks.

For a strong practitioner, it is indeed a blessing.

It was just the drunk scholar's horror of defeat that stimulated Ling Ling.

And Ling Ling is definitely not an easy woman to mess with.

To deal with women... of course, you still need a man, so Zhou Zhenren took the role.

Even if he doesn't hit the smiling person, Zhou Zhenren is always smiling, and he doesn't know if he really has so many happy things.

Everyone in the church has distinct personalities, Ma Tian'er takes the gentle route, Suo Ming takes the cold route, and Zhou Zhenren is the smiling route. It seems that no one has ever seen him angry.

But for such a master, he was unknown in the past and no one knew about him. It was really hard for him to endure his loneliness.

But for Zhou Qian, the most comfortable thing is to have nothing to do, bask in the sun and fish, and stay moisturized.

Lazy is just one word.

But no matter how lazy you are, you still have to take action when it’s time to take action.

"Ladies first, you go first." Zhou Qian was quite gentlemanly.

But as soon as these words came out, the young and old suddenly laughed.

Hong Tian and others also laughed. It was impossible not to laugh. Facing Ling Ling, there was someone who dared to invite her first.

This is simply crazy.

Ling Ling was also dumbfounded. She unfolded her true energy. It must be said that Ling Ling was really a graceful woman, and she was also the best among the female cultivators.

But how many people here understand her abilities?

When the wind blows, Zhenren Zhou feels bad. When the sky darkens, Zhou Qian has fallen into order.

Ling Ling possesses extraordinary talents and is born with a body of order. This is a state that countless monks struggle to achieve throughout their lives.

Her order - infinite burning.

This is not a law, but a higher-level order. In this order of infinite burning, Ling Ling himself is the law, and any monk who enters this order will face endless burning.

Anyone who fights with Ling Ling must avoid entering her order. This is the kind of monk who cannot fight head-on.

This is also the reason why everyone, including the old and the young, give her three points and invite her to come. This is also why the drunk scholar is so "obedient". This woman is unreasonable and powerful.

The power of this order is that the main body has been hidden in it and cannot be discovered. Zhou Qian has already felt the boundless sea of ​​fire, like being in a furnace, unable to escape. There is no boundary and there is no way to escape.

To deal with order, you can only kill the main body, or you can be strong enough to abolish this order.

Otherwise, there is no choice but to admit defeat.

Zhen Yuan's resistance is in vain. Ling Ling's infinite burning can annihilate masters of the Yuanshen realm. Both old and young brought her to prepare to deal with the law of death of the dead group. Infinite burning can annihilate death.

This is the restraint of most power.

Facing this kind of power, most people were helpless, including Hong Tian and others, who could only smile bitterly.

The power cultivators fighting Ling Ling must attack secretly, otherwise once they enter her world and are unfolded by her power, even Hong Tian has no chance of coming out alive.

Perhaps only the half-dead and half-living group of cripples can be destroyed by the Law of Destruction.

Others, I can't think of.

Is Zhou Qian’s Libra icon useful?

Zhou Qian, who was burning endlessly, smiled helplessly, because, other things might not work, but this was really his thing.

The icon appears, and the huge golden scale icon shines brightly, but in the infinite burning, the icon will also be burned to death.

But Zhou Qian was not worried at all. Wings suddenly appeared on both sides of the golden scale, and countless spells were engraved and shining.

Libra of fate!

This is Zhou Qian's power after being promoted to the Middle Thousand Realm. No one in the Holy Church will stand still, and Ma Tian'er and Suo Ming will not be the only ones making progress.

Zhou Qian is just lazy, but his talent is the best.

The order of the balance of destiny - judgment!

Zhou Qian appeared on one side of the scale, and the object of his judgment was the Infinite Burning Order.

In the conflict between order and order, the outcome is actually unpredictable, but the problem is that the Destiny Scale has an ability. When anything enters the judgment, the ability will be suspended.

The infinite burning was stopped instantly. Zhou Qian did not really need to judge the strength of the order. His target was Ling Ling.

By the time the Sky Fire Goddess Ling Ling reacted, she had already entered the judgment of the Destiny Scale.

Zhou Zhenren smiled again, but it was a bit shameless. His ability was indeed too bullying.

Because he is comparing weight.

Everyone watched Master Zhou go down shamelessly again, Ling Ling was lifted up, and then the light of restraint enveloped Ling Ling.

The whole place was silent.

I thought Ling Ling's infinite burning order was unsolvable, but I didn't expect... there was another one here that was even more shameless and unsolvable.

Zhou Zhenren’s fate is in the balance!

The church wins again.

At this time, the monks were a little speechless. Such a powerful Eternal Immortal Regiment had lost two games in a row.

Who will be in the third game?

Apparently an old man.

Chapter 8 Lao Ma Lao Ma

I don't know why he is called an old man, but he doesn't look old, and of course he can't be compared with a monster like neither old nor young.

Logically speaking, Ma Tianer should be the one coming out of the temple.

But at this time,...a figure that shouldn't appear appeared.

Damn, a horse...

Old horse!

Old man versus old horse?

The first dojo didn't care about letting the true beasts play. The reason why it was useless was because the true beasts were useless against the taboo group. Feitianwu opened the world of divine beasts and summoned the divine beasts, but was beaten into a dog by Hongtian.

The Heaven-Defying Divine Ape may have the power to fight, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the power of the big man can only be regarded as the early stage of the divine beast, and it is still a little immature when facing the forbidden monks who have become spirits. The strategy of the Holy Temple is right.

But why let this stupid old horse do it?

Everyone looked at Wang Meng, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd?

Mr. Wang smiled knowingly and ignored the flood of comments, while Lao Ma still had his nostrils turned upward.

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The Holy Church really didn't treat him as a meal.

But the moment the old man stepped into the fighting arena, his expression froze.

The old horse's arrogant and wanton expression has disappeared. He looks at the sky, as if he has his destination deep in the sky.

To go or to stay, this is a question that has always been in Lao Ma's heart. Now it is time to make a decision.
To be continued...