Chapter 674
But suddenly his eyes turned blood red, and he went right up to the purgatory heroes who were attacking.

Dare to underestimate them like this is ridiculous, they will fight with them.

For a while, accompanied by the continuous breach of the protective shield.

The heroes of Purgatory and the disciples of Wuji Mountain fought fiercely together.

Immediately, the sky was filled with the smell of fireworks and dust.

The shouts of killing came one after another.

Instantly rendering Wuji Mountain into a killing field.

"What's going on here? Who is the other party?" The immortal uncle who was far away in Lama Temple was startled.

Just by appearing here from the deepest Lama Temple, their various mountain tops have been breached, and the face of the immortal uncle has completely changed.

This, even the Black Hell might not have such a strong offensive.

How is this going?Which one is this?

In this world, who has such a powerful force?
"I don't know, I don't know..."

He was answered by a hasty reply.

No one knows who is coming, only that it is too strong, too strong.

"Who is coming?" Seeing this, the Immortal Uncle's face became serious, and he let out a roar that frightened the world, and shrouded the person standing far away on the top of the outer mountain who had never moved.

There was endless coercion in that voice, as well as Zhigang's attack.

"Debt collector." Fengyun didn't answer, but Hai Long gave a cold shout, and immediately confronted the immortal uncle.

The confrontation between ice and light is evenly matched.

"Boom." There was only a crisp sound in the air.

Immortal Master's sonic attack was completely blocked in an instant.

With the end of this wave of attacks.

He kept looking at the situation in the depths of Wuji Mountain, and slowly lowered his head.

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and Fengyun suddenly stepped up and stepped towards the Lama Temple.

Wujishan is surrounded by many hills.

But it meanders away from the outside to the inside in a way that two rows are separated and stacked one after the other.

Just like the stars arching the moon in the court, arching the last emperor Lama Temple Hill.

At this time, accompanied by the wind and clouds, he walked step by step from the outer mountain to the inner mountain of Wuji Mountain.

Wherever she went.

Wuji Mountain began to explode from the top of the outermost mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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