Long Live the Lord

"Ah! It's the king! How can the holy king At this time, other people naturally found out that the person rolling in the fire was the holy queen, and they could not help exclaiming.

And when these people see in the air still stand proud, not a little hurt Zhao Fengnian, all involuntarily back a step.

Who is the king? The authority of the temple is the most powerful person in the temple and even on the mainland, in addition to the Lord who has not been born for many years.

But now the king is howling on the ground, and the winner is the young unknown boy!

"Come on! Run At this moment, some people can't bear the inner fear, and they scream and run away in terror.

In the sky with Wu CAI and other people fighting the perfect realm master, at this time is also the inner fear, one after another abandoned the opponent, backward.

Zhao Fengnian didn't pay attention to the retreating enemies in the temple, but looked at the king rolling on the ground with doubts.

Because Zhao Fengnian saw a strange tattoo on the king whose clothes had been burned and most of his body was burning with golden flame.

This tattoo is on the back of the holy king, showing blood red, and the main pattern of the tattoo is a blood red eye.

If someone just tattooed an eye on their body, it's normal, it's not weird.

It's strange that this eye has two blood red pupils!

"Is the temple? Is it difficult for us to follow Seeing this scene, Zhao Fengnian can't help but think of the difficult turbid man who has been guarding the giant toad for the mainland people in the land of meteoric spirits.

Nanzhuo said that they had built a gathering place near the conveyor for the convenience of monitoring the Holy See and guarding the living creatures on the mainland.

The location of Zhao Fengnian's transmission from the land of meteoric spirits is just the core of the temple, the sacrificial hall.

Moreover, the temple has been standing for so many years, and it has been fighting with the holy see in secret and in the open. The temple is likely to be the descendants of difficult turbid!

Think of here, Zhao Fengnian a flash directly appeared in the burning death of the holy king.

Then Zhao Fengnian stretched out his hand and pressed it on the holy king. The golden flame burning on the holy King's body poured into Zhao Fengnian's arm.

With pain on his face, the king, who was on the verge of despair, felt the burning pain disappear. At the same time, when he swam in his body, he could not help but open his eyes and looked at Zhao Fengnian, who was holding him by his side.

At this time, the holy king was really full of doubts. Zhao Fengnian had no reason to let him go. Even if he was himself, he would not let go of his enemies.

As long as the opponent is alive, there is a great threat.

"Ah! Grandma Wang But at this time, there was a shrill cry in the air.

This cry will be all present, including Zhao Fengnian, who is treating the holy king.

Zhao Fengnian looked along the direction of the voice, and saw that the two sides had opened the distance.

Yang Zixuan and Xiaozhi's direction, the old man named Wang, who was fighting with them, was protecting one man and one beast at this time.

On the opposite side of the old man named Wang, a swordsman with a long sword in his temple is looking at the old man named Wang in front of him in amazement.

The long sword in the hand of this warrior has already penetrated into the old man named Wang.