My brother is so stable

At this time, Zhao Gongming, the only major disciple of Jiejiao who was absent here, was near Yuxu Palace, watching the movement of Yuxu Palace with frowns.

There is no answer to the teaching.

Yes, they really don't have to do anything.

Zhunti Saint plus the disciples of Lingshan are enough to withstand the attack of interception, and there must be a large number of masters on both sides to lose.

They just have to sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Between heaven and earth, one after another gazes at the dark Lingshan, from Dragon Palace to Heaven Palace, from Wuzhuang Temple to Huoyun Cave.

The skinny old man above the nine heavens slowly opened his eyes, and the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Hall frowned slightly in thought.

In this world, I don't know who is showing a faint smile, and I don't know what kind of creature's eyes are so greedy and looking forward to the outbreak of the war in the shadow of Lingshan...

At Lingshan, between Jiejiao and Xixi, just wait for a stream of light to sweep up, there will be thousands of streams of light lasing!

Just wait for the order to kill, and there will be unknown masters smashed in Xizhou!

For powerful masters like Duobao and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, the heartstrings were so tense that they almost broke.

just!this!Time!

"The way is clear and wonderful, where can it be said to be natural."

Some chuckles came from high above, this place of darkness that can swallow everything, suddenly a faint white light appeared, looked carefully, it was a phantom of a Tai Chi diagram, but the 'black fish' blended into the darkness.

In the picture of Taiji, a Taoist with an ordinary face at first glance steps out, with the Xuanhuang Pagoda on his head, holding the Qiankun Ruler in his hand, and the Taiji Picture, the innate treasure, gently surrounds his back, and another Lihuo flag turns into a fire dragon wrapped around his body .

Master Xuandu!

The appearance of the Archmage made the Western Cult party restrain their smiles.

Saint Zhunti said directly: "Could the Renjiao also come here to do bullying?"

"Master's words are serious," the archmage chuckled, but he no longer bowed to him, and just said: "I can't wait for Taoist disciples, how can I bully Western saints?

It's just that I have a grievance and want to come here to seek justice.

The karma owed by the Western religion to Taoism in the past should be repaid today. "

Zhunti was silent, and all the disciples of the Western Sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

What they are afraid of is naturally the strongest saint in the prehistoric world, and the archmage is the only spokesperson for that saint.

The archmage stepped forward calmly, and the eyes of the Jiejiao immortals were full of light.

And when the Archmage walked up to Fairy Yunxiao, motioned Yunxiao to step back, and said softly:

"Chang Geng has something to say, don't take risks, take out some gadgets he gave you, and break through the Lingshan formation first.

I'm here to defend you. "

Yun Xiao nodded lightly, but without hesitation, she flipped her bare hand to support a jade statue of herself, threw the jade statue behind her, and followed her to draw a Taoist seal with one hand, and the jade statue suddenly swelled.

Three feet, three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet!

The Jiejiao Immortal and all the Immortals of Lingshan were stunned, they had never seen such a battle.

It is said that it is the Dharma, the heaven and the earth, but it is the mustard seed magic weapon?

Just as Na Zhunti was about to make a move, he saw the great mage carrying the Taiji diagram and Taoist Duobao holding the chaotic clock, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Yunxiao and the side of the jade statue.

There are long rivers of colorful spiritual power behind the jade statue, and ninety-nine 81 vortexes appear on the back, draining the spiritual energy of the world almost instantly!

It even triggered a spiritual riot in Hezhou, Xiniu, rushing towards Lingshan like a landslide and tsunami.

The long river of spiritual power is like a jade statue spreading out a pair of colorful light wings, and the Dao rhyme on it is so mysterious!

At this moment, Yun Xiao's eyes are full of coldness, not because the jade statue uses her appearance, the Hunyuan Jindou hovers around her, her figure floats in front of the jade statue, and the movements of the two are almost the same. Synchronize!

Raise your hand, and point your palms at the Lingshan Formation!

The difference is that a black hole appeared in the palm of the jade statue.

Yun Xiao's long hair fluttered gently, his face was cold and beautiful, there was a little unbearable in his eyes, but in the end only coldness remained.

She is a disciple of Jiejiao.

Responsible for the rise and fall of teaching.

Today, if you use the king's sharp weapon to kill, you will also bear the consequences of killing yourself.

If this body can survive the great catastrophe of conferring gods, it should accompany the king with body and mind, inseparable, and never give up when there are difficulties.

Tracing the source·Hundred times spiritual energy crossbow!

"break."

Chapter 644 Xuandu Duobao Zhan Zhunti, Gongming lying on Kunlun Road

On that day, Taoist Wenjing finally recalled the fear of Patriarch Minghe when he was destroyed by the punishment of heaven. 】

Seeing the beam of light cut through the boundless darkness, Wen Jingdao's heart twitched.

After Lingshan was smashed a few times, the massive array that was built with a lot of precious materials was directly pierced by this beam of light like thin paper!

Several old Taoists tried to block this light, and it melted instantly;

Saint Zhunti took action himself, and exhausted the spiritual power of this light beam at the cost of a dharma body arm...

This scene is very similar to the day when the punishment of heaven descended on the sea of ​​blood!

At that time, it was also like a pillar of thunder, and the pure and violent spiritual power directly evaporated half of the blood sea. As a result, the ancestor of Styx fell, the Shura clan turned from prosperity to decline, and their blood mosquito clan was forced to leave the blood sea.

What happened in Lingshan at this time...

Like, really like.

However, it has nothing to do with her.

Just now, Wen Jing's immortal consciousness captured the words of his concubine and Fairy Yunxiao, and now he knew that the jade statue of Fairy Yunxiao was a gadget made by Mr. Xingjun.

litter thing……

Alas, Mr. Xingjun, she is just a little mosquito of the human religion, not the leader of the Western religion!

How can the West teach this?