Peerless Taoist

The old man stooped and looked very small in the attack of the storm.

"Go away!"

The Lord of the mysterious hall shouted loudly, and a powerful magic force burst out in his palm, forcing the old man back several steps.

At the feet of the old man, several cracks appeared in the array lines on the ground.

Although the whole altar was cast into one, it was helpless under the strong offensive of the mysterious hall Lord.

The figure of the old man's array spirit became more and more blurred. In the end, it was almost illegible.

Finally, with a loud roar, the array pattern under the old man's feet was finally smashed directly.

Countless cracks spread, the old man gave a long sigh, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Jie Jie, these two magic soldiers are mine!"

One hand of the Lord of the mysterious hall directly touched the two magic soldiers.

Buzzing——

As if some kind of imprisonment had been activated, two magic soldiers suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

"It's really a good thing!" the mysterious hall Lord's eyes lit up. He seemed to have expected this situation long ago.

He suddenly recited a long and difficult spell in his mouth. No matter who heard the spell, he felt dizzy and at a loss.

"The demon God of Yinluo sect borrows the Dharma!" Zhen Tianxiong's face changed greatly.

Bai Suqing brushed the dust and flew several people of Yinluo sect out. Seeing this, he also retreated again and again.

Now the monks are in a dilemma. They can only wait and see what the mysterious temple Lord does, but they can't stop it.

"When the devil comes to the world, Xing Tian borrows the law!"

The Lord of the mysterious hall raised his palms in one fell swoop. With countless spells, his momentum began to become more and more amazing.

The ground under their feet began to tremble, and countless gravel fell from the top of the hall and fell straight on the ground.

A huge figure appeared on the mysterious hall Lord.

This figure is also very tall, without a head, dressed in barbaric clothes, like the devil God of the world, with a crazy breath.

The mysterious hall Lord controlled the Colossus and grabbed the two knives in the coffin.

Buzzing——

The two knives were also moved, and an amazing momentum broke out.

Two powerful forces collided at the same time, and a crack was torn in the air.

"Bring it to me!" the mysterious hall Lord suddenly released more powerful mana.

The ghost arm of the demon God Xing Tian burst out thick blood vessels. Two knives were like two hills, but they were forcibly picked up by the demon God.

"The temple Lord of Yinluo sect succeeded!"

"Back!"

Bai Suqing and Zhen Tianxiong look at each other at the same time. They retreat and leave at the same time.

But when they left, the Lord of the mysterious temple turned his head and saw the monks who escaped.

"It's too late to go now!"

The insidious voice of the Lord of the mysterious hall echoed in the whole hall: "you can't go back if you know what happened to Yinluo sect!"

"Lingxiao Daojun, the edict is like the wind!"

Bai Suqing brushed the dust, and the eight character mantra went to the mysterious hall Lord.

"That's it again, hum! I don't know the height of heaven and earth. It seems that Lingxiao sect has no talent to take action!" the Lord of the mysterious hall sneered, and the giant statue of the demon God Xing Tian chopped it with a huge axe.

Hoo!

In the air, there was a sharp wind of a giant axe splitting the air.

Countless bricks and stones were broken directly, and a deep and bottomless crack appeared on the ground.

A friar had no time to dodge, but he was cut in half by the axe. The broken body was even cut into fly ash by the knife gas in an instant.

"Trap them. I have something to do!"

The Lord of the mysterious hall turned his head and looked at the female corpse in the coffin.

"If the strong in heaven can be refined into corpse puppets, I don't know how strong it will be!" the eyes of the mysterious hall Lord lit up.