The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 329 Attack of the Devil Temple

Then Cain said, "Although Fellow Daoist Baili is no longer the leader of the alliance, in his family, I still hope that Fellow Daoist can take care of him."

Cain has lived in the Glory Great World for endless years, and although he is no stranger to these cunning rabbits and lackeys, his help can only stop here.

"It's natural." Sikong Lang laughed loudly.

Sikong Lang has never been so comfortable. Not only does he have the luck of the entire Immortal Dynasty, but also the luck of the Immortal Dao Alliance. The combination of the two is equivalent to controlling all sects, aristocratic families, and the Immortal Dynasty.

Sikong Lang solemnly bowed to Cain, but Cain waved his hand. There are still more than 1000 years before the passage between the two worlds can be opened. This is a lesson learned in the turbulent flow of time and space. Even if Cain had reached the realm of condensing the Dao pattern, he would not dare to try it lightly.

Moreover, even if they go back like that, countless thousands of years have passed. Even if they can go back in time and space, it is not possible for the two of them to go back in their realm.

And there are too many restrictions on reversing time and space.

Yin Yang also said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."

"I would also like to thank fellow daoists for their fulfillment." Sikong Lang said with a smile.

A few people still had to say something, but a black mist appeared in the sky over the entire alliance in vain, and the powerful momentum emanating from it was enough to make everyone palpitate.

The entire Xiandao Alliance fell into chaos.

Sikong Lang shouted loudly, "Don't panic, open the city defense formation, and all the strong ones above the Daoist realm will follow me out of the city to defend against the enemy!"

The sound shook the entire city, and there seemed to be convincing magic in the sound. Everyone in the city immediately performed their duties in an orderly manner, and arranged a large formation.

Sikong Lang's figure soared into the sky, with a large golden bow in his hand, and several figures behind him flew up following Sikong Lang, even Baili Qiuye and the others looked at each other, and all followed Sikong Lang behind.

At this moment, Sikong Lang's face was flashing with a flamboyant expression. Even Baili Qiuye saw such a confident Sikong Lang for the first time. His long hair flew behind him, and a golden string tied it casually.

The eyebrows were raised, and there seemed to be endless expressions emanating from them.

"Sikong Hao, you are finally here." Sikong Lang looked up at the black mist that filled the sky, and said.

"My dear brother, why can't I come? Millions of years have passed since the ancient war between immortals and demons. Today, while I have broken into the realm of gods, let me complete the things that the ancient demons did not complete millions of years ago." Let's go!" There was also a loud laugh from the black mist.

Divine realm?Sikong Lang smiled slightly.

"If it weren't for Cain's divine impact, I'm afraid I would be dumbfounded now." Sikong Lang secretly said.

But when Sikong Lang looked sideways at Cain who was beside Yin Yang, he nodded slightly, and Cain also smiled, and mouthed, "I won't make a move!"

Sikong Lang naturally knows this truth, his favor has been exhausted when he just became the leader of the alliance, although Sikong Lang knows that Sikong Hao came prepared, but he has gathered the luck of the entire immortal way, and he is not afraid of Sikong Hao .

"My good brother, even today, you won't be the one who wins." Sikong Lang said with a contemptuous smile.

"I was able to come because I had made all the preparations. I want that old guy to see in the sky how wrong his choices were." Sikong Hao said with a cold snort.

"He's dead, so naturally he won't be able to see it, but you are a bit overconfident." Sikong Lang said with a smile.

"Really?" Sikong Hao said.

Then stretched out a palm from the clouds, the palm was extremely white, like a woman's hand, and patted Sikong Lang directly.

Sikong Lang set up a big golden bow, and fumbled out a multi-colored feathered arrow several feet long from the quiver at the back, whoosh!

Feather arrows made the sound of piercing the air, with the blessing of luck, the current Sikong Lang is not much worse than the God Realm, and he is holding a superb Taoist artifact. Among them, seven to eight are the top, and nine is the number level, which is also known as the best among utensils.

The feather arrow turned into a colorful peacock, with five-color divine light radiating from its body. This is a peacock in the Dao realm, but its spirit was refined into a weapon spirit by Sikong Lang and sealed in the feather arrow.

The peacock is the king of all spirits, with the supernatural power of devouring the sky and the earth. On Sikong Lang's arrow, the peacock is even more powerful, and even half the world has the tendency to return to chaos.

There wasn't any fluctuation coming out of that palm, but Sikong Lang couldn't help but feel dignified when struck by a master in the divine realm.

boom!
A shocking explosion came from between the sky and the earth, and the black mist dissipated, revealing the figure inside. The figure was sitting on a throne. The throne was made of black unknown material, but the light on it was more dazzling than obsidian. .

Several figures stood behind Sikong Hao, some of whom Yin Yang had seen before, they were the five demon venerables, Lu Yan and others, and there were a few people from the demon world with extremely powerful aura around them, without exception, they were all right Sikong Hao was extremely respectful.

Sikong Hao's pure as jade hands seemed to be flowing with gold and jade, and the power of streaks of lines gushed out, holding the arrow firmly, and said with a smile, "That's all, my good brother."

Sikong Lang frowned. Although this was a probing blow, it used at least [-]% of his own strength, not to mention the blessing of Dao artifacts. On the other hand, Sikong Hao didn't move at all?Take it easily?

At this time, a sound transmission entered Sikong Lang's ears, "Quick retreat, form the formation!"

It was Cain's voice transmission. Although Sikong Hao was puzzled and pondered for a while, he still chose to believe it. He waved his hand and said, "Back."

The several Daoist masters didn't know why, but they still retreated into the city immediately. The large formation in the city had been opened, covering the city like a protective shield.

Sikong Hao was slightly taken aback, and said, "There is an expert."

Gently waving his hand, Lu Yan behind him immediately took out a pitch-black picture scroll, with countless strange beasts engraved on the picture scroll, and with a little urging, countless skeletons rushed out of the whole picture scroll. , and even rotting corpses of alien beasts, all swooping towards the formation.

One after another, it seems like there is no end.

The formation is automatically defending, but these undead creatures are tireless, unaware of life and death, and madly attack the formation.

"Thank you." Sikong Hao looked at the group of undead creatures with lingering fear, and said solemnly to Cain.

"The law of the undead, it's been a long time since I met it, and this is a law of the undead condensed with Dao patterns." Yin Yang shook his head and said.

The last time I encountered the law of the undead was when the undead demon god attacked Penglai.

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