Po Tian Xie Zun

"Um...Wu Ya is awesome!"

Mo Ling's eyes widened stupidly, and it took him a long time to spit out such a sentence. Fortunately, he was still blaming himself and worrying about him just now, but unexpectedly... well, he expressed that he was unable to complain.

Cangming had already unknowingly let go of Feng Xingtian. All along, he thought that Feng Xingtian was the strongest. Xie Wuya might be strong, but he was not as good as Feng Xingtian. Only now did he realize that he underestimated him. Well, since he was able to stand under the pentagram safe and sound, and even unconsciously prevent the spread of the pentagram because of this, it is very awesome.

Only Feng Xingtian, not only didn't he feel relieved, but he was even more worried, but he couldn't step forward to help. He couldn't resist the holy light. How can you let it go?The real battle is yet to come!He was able to fight two god-level middle-level god-level beginners with all his strength because of Scarlet Flame's strange fire. Once the priest of light made a move, he would have no way to resist.

"boom…"

Suddenly, with a bang, the flame group disappeared, and the water disappeared. Of course, the two god-level magicians who were involved, let alone human beings, didn't even have a hair left. The whole world seemed to have fallen into an unprecedented silence instantly. Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, how is it possible?How could Xie Wuya, who was at the beginning of the god level, kill two intermediate gods at once?This... they must be dazzled, it must be... "Xie Wuya!"

When he came back to his senses, Priest of Light stared at Xie Wuya, gnashing his teeth with hatred, how dare he?How dare to kill the two masters of his temple?

"Why do you call your grandpa? I'm upset, come up here, tell you, grandpa is not afraid, the temple is hypocritical, and connives at the holy son to avenge his personal revenge, labor and capital today express this anger on behalf of those who were killed by your holy son!"

Carrying the thunder sword, Xie Wuya is absolutely bloodthirsty and ruthless in his heart. Today, he can not kill anyone, but Shengzi Yan Banxie, who will cut him into pieces and vent his hatred!

"Son?"

Priest of Light didn't seem to be overwhelmed by anger yet. He turned his head and cast a majestic sideways glance at Yan Banxie, his eyes full of doubts. Damn it, it couldn't be that idiot Holy Son did something again, right? ?If the Archbishop hadn't protected him, they would have abolished him long ago, so what about the Holy Son?Not to mention his talent for cultivation, he still caused trouble everywhere, and even got entangled with the young master of the Shen family, causing the temple to lose face.

"Priest Guangming, don't listen to his nonsense. I have never met him before, so how can I have a grudge with him? He is in a lover relationship with the devil. This is clearly a frame-up. Even if I am not here today, he will find other people The reason, Priest of Light, you must not be deceived by him."

Seeing this, Yan Banxie shuddered abruptly. Compared with Mozi, he, the Holy Son, is not only bound by various treaties, but also has to be careful with the priests of the temples. If he is a little careless, the priests who are dissatisfied with him Maybe the joint name abolished him. If the archbishop hadn't protected him these years, he might not be a holy son long ago.

"Hmph, that's the best way."

Priest of Light snorted coldly, clearly distrusting him. If they hadn't found another person who could use healing magic, how could they tolerate it again and again?

"Oh, Master Shengzi, it turns out that you are as shameless as the people of Lingtianmen. The labor and management have completely seen it today, but you are right. Even if there is no personal grudge between us, based on my relationship with Xingtian, I will You and your temple are also at odds, but, that bright old man, it is said that a magician who can use healing techniques can become a holy son of the temple, right? I don’t know if you know what this is?”

After the words fell, Xie Wuya raised his left hand, and a mass of thick and warm white light wrapped his palm. Are those dots of light the elements of the healing technique or what?

"what?"

Priest of Light and Yan Banxie stared wide-eyed at the same time, staring at the healing holy light in his hand in amazement. It is really a healing technique, and it is a purer and more profound healing technique than Yan Banxie. How is this possible? ?He is already able to use fire and water magic, and seeing that he is carrying a sword, he should also be a fighter. With yesterday's Yaozun Order, how could he have so much energy?

The people in the temple were shaken. For many years, the only way for them to determine the Holy Son was to rely on healing techniques. Xie Wuya not only practiced both magic and martial arts, but also a three-line magician, a god-level beginner, a seventh-rank advanced alchemist, and most importantly Yes, he is, if Yan Banxie replaces Yan Banxie as the holy son of the temple, the glory of the temple will be just around the corner.

Of course, Yan Banxie also knew that the Archbishop had protected him no matter how he got into trouble for so many years. The reason was that they hadn't found another person who was qualified to be the Son of God. But now, not only did he appear, but he was even stronger than himself. After countless times, Yan Banxie finally panicked, and hated Xie Wuya even more, why?Why did he take away everything that belonged to him as soon as he appeared?He is not reconciled, not reconciled!

"It is indeed a healing technique, Xie Wuya, I wonder if you would like it..."

"Dark soul chasing technique!"

"boom…"

"what…"

The Priest of Light weighed it for a while, and finally made a decision. However, a sudden change happened. After a long preparation for the magic of the people in the Demon Palace, they finally used it. Everyone hadn't realized what was going on. Hundreds of magicians standing behind them A large area fell down, and those who did not fall also had ugly faces, all kinds of distortions, and were obviously suffering from great pain, including the priest of light.

"Depend on!"

Xie Wuya cursed in a low voice, turned around in displeasure, and saw that Feng Xingtian was also ashamed in various ways, no one expected that things would develop in this direction, there was no way, Xie Wuya couldn't bear to blame him, he could only feel sorry Well, he originally wanted to say that he took the opportunity to sneak into the temple and have a look.

"Chasing the soul, hurry up, use the light breaking forbidden technique."

The Priest of Light shouted in cold sweat, the holy light shone, and all the suffering magicians sat down and chanted spells one after another, except Yan Banxie who was doing nothing.

"Wu Ya, they are the most vulnerable now, hurry up!"

Except for Xie Wuya, no one could move freely under the illumination of the pentagram, Feng Xingtian had to urge him to act, if they were allowed to break through the soul chasing technique, the dead would be him.

"Ok!"

Xie Wuya nodded without any hesitation, and rushed over with the Thunderbolt Sword in his hand.

"bump!"

But the damned Priest of Light actually put up a defensive shield around him and Yan Banxie, and the Thunder Sword couldn't cut through it at all.

"Damn, let's kill you first..."

"what…"

With a low curse, Xie Wuya had no choice but to change direction. Wherever the Jinglei Sword went, a terrifying storm of blood and blood was set off. Under its astonishing sweep, many high-level magicians were all cut off in the middle and died unexpectedly. Bloody rain.

"Ah..."

Xie Wuya used the Wind Walk to the extreme, constantly shuttled among the crowd, swept across with his sword, left and right, just like chopping vegetables and melons, sweeping a large area, screams sounded one after another, blood and flesh flying, terrifying Horrifying, he was covered in blood like a murderer, harvesting the lives of those in the temple one by one. This was undoubtedly the most primitive and bloody cruel massacre.

Yan Banxie, who was in the defensive cover, looked at the broken limbs and blood mist flying all over the sky, his face was pale, and the feeling of nausea kept coming up from his stomach. Although he was the holy son of the temple, he had never seen such a Horrific massacre?Especially when he saw those viscera that had been severed at the waist and were still wriggling, he felt even more sick. He never dreamed that the handsome and slender Xie Wuya would be so ruthless, so cruel and bloodthirsty!

"Little beast, stop!"

Suddenly, the Priest of Light, who had already recovered, broke out of the formation, and angrily shot out sharp ice picks, stabbing at Xie Wuya intensively.

"Depend on…"

Xie Wuya, who was enjoying the kill, turned around to look, and swung the thunder sword forcefully, facing his widened eyes, forcibly cut off the last few magicians in half, turned around and swept away, and crackling electric currents shot out, sturdy to attack the ice pick.

"Bump..."

"not good…"

But the opponent was at the peak of the god level after all, the electric snake issued by Xie Wuya could only stop some of the ice picks, most of them were piercing towards him densely, Xie Wuya cursed softly, knowing that he was invincible, he ran away, But the speed of the ice pick was so fast that it was already behind him, Feng Xingtian and the others were so frightened that they almost stopped breathing.

"Boom..."

The next second, when Xie Wuya was about to take the risk to enter the space, a cloud of white gas rushed out of his body, and quickly condensed into the shape of a person behind him. Behind him, with a random wave of his hand, all the powerful and extremely sharp ice picks disappeared instantly.

"what?"

Priest of Light was dumbfounded, looking at the man who appeared suddenly in disbelief, who is he?

"Hmph, even the little purification magic dares to show off in front of me, disappear for me!"

Ignoring the shocked Priest of Light and Yan Banxie, Shao Li arrogantly looked at the pentagram in the sky, curled his lips in disdain, flicked his fingers, and the pentagram entrenched in the sky instantly disappeared into pure aura In the air, everyone who saw this scene was instantly dumbfounded. Damn, this is a little too tough, right?

"Wow, Shaoli, you've finally come out, I thought you were going to die this time!"

Xie Wuya turned around and hugged him. Just now, he forgot that he still had the summoned beast of his own destiny. He thought that if he wanted to survive, he could only enter the space. Unexpectedly... Hehe... Shaoli is still a buddy, this time he actually Take the initiative to save him.