"It's a pity that something happened suddenly and the spirit of the spear disappeared. It was your master's responsibility at the beginning. I only thought that your master had made great contributions and hard work to Tianhe sect. We did not blame him too much. However, such a thing can never be sustained."

Zhao Mengdie pinches Yang Yan gun tightly in his hand. In his eyes, the opportunity of killing is soaring.

"Two chief priests, we have never heard of anything you have said. It is equally unconvincing, and no one knows whether it is made up by you." Two old men in golden robes made a deep voice.

Both of them were leaders of the Tianhe anti killing team. They were loyal to their immediate and old masters, and were totally different from the elders.

"It's not difficult to judge whether the Yang Yan gun is complete or not, but the little girl may not dare to try." A chief priest made a faint sound.

Zhao Mengdie's eyes flashed with cold light. At this time, she couldn't help it. She had to snort: "please tell me directly."

"The way to determine is on this huge stele. There is the breath of the early leader of Tianhe sect in the stele, and the Yang Yan gun is the soul of the early leader of the sect. If you attack the monument with the Yang Yan gun, if it is perfect, it will surely leave a mark on the monument. Otherwise, it is meaningless."

The chief priest said with a cold smile, "although this kind of behavior is a little offensive to the leaders of previous dynasties, but for the sake of the long-term peace of Tianhe cult, I think the leaders of all generations will understand, OK? Dare you? "

A large number of eyes swept to Zhao Mengdie on the throne, waiting for this one's reply.

"Don't be fooled by this old man!" Two old men in gold robes were anxious.

Zhao Mengdie frowned slightly and shook her head slowly. "Now, there is no other way. It can only be done..."

the two golden robed old men are silent. Now the two chief priests have no advantage in Tianhe religion. Once they say no, they will fall into the downwind completely.

"Well, then do as the two chief priests say."

The golden light in Zhao Mengdie's eyes flashed, and then she squeezed the Yang Yan gun tightly. Her figure flashed and flew in front of the huge stele. The magic gun broke through the air and was heavily dotted on the monument.

Dang -

the sound of the sound of gold and iron sounds clear and clear, and people look at the monument in a hurry, and their eyes suddenly shrink, because where the Yang Yan gun points, the monument is safe and sound.

The audience was filled with astonishment.

Zhao Mengdie jumps back and looks at the complete stele. Her face is pale.

"Ha ha, what else do you want to quibble about now?" The two chief priests laughed and said, "now that you are not equipped with both artifact, the position of the leader can not be determined just like this."

Zhao Mengdie's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and the magic instrument on her chest flashed, "two chief priests, do you think that the magic instrument in my hand is complete?"

Zhao Mengdie's voice is clearly full of undisguised murders. It is obvious that the two chief priests have completely annoyed her.

Both of them felt the power of the rules surging in the air. Their bodies tightened immediately, and their eyes changed slightly. "Do you want to suppress the two of us by the magic instrument of all things?"

"The Vientiane divinity instrument is the real inheritance of Tianhe religion. I respect you and respect your position, and I will listen to your words patiently. If I continue to press, I will have to use the Vientiane divinity instrument to clean up the sundries." Zhao Mengdie's deep hum, the smell of blood surging.

The two priests rose at the same time, and two huge breath rose high, directly blocking the fluctuation of the scattered rules.

The whole world is full of explosive tension.

"Hum, your master has found a good seedling..." under the stagnant atmosphere, one of the chief priests suddenly laughed, and his eyes flickered, "but it's not completely impossible to want us to be the leader of your sect, as long as you agree to a condition."

Zhao Mengdie's face did not change, but she was very clear that those two old things had extraordinary strength. If they were really worn, even if she had a magic instrument, it would be very difficult to get the upper hand. Therefore, it was not a good idea to fight directly.

"Let's talk about it." Zhao Mengdie crossed the idea in his heart and said coldly.

"Ha ha, it's not too much trouble. A descendant of mine likes you very much. If you agree to marry him, we will agree to your position as the leader of the sect."

With a smile and a wave of his hand, a handsome man in a gold robe steps out of the temple. He looks at Zhao Mengdie in his eyes and says sincerely, "Mengdie, I like you very much. As long as you marry me, my ancestor will help you to become the leader of the cult."

The whole Golden Square is a dead silence, people are stunned to see the situation change.

On the throne, Zhao Mengdie's eyes suddenly shot up, the fire of anger and Yang Yan surged together, "Tianhe stop killing team! Kill

"Yes Near the altar, all the people dressed in immersion and covered with ghost masks drank in unison, and the voice was loud.

"You are so bold The two chief priests stood up in surprise.

"You are looking for death Zhao Mengdie drank coldly, and then squeezed it in his hand. The flame of Yang Yan rolled up wildly, and the light covered the sky. It seemed that the whole world was only left with a bright yellow light."How dare you to kill us

The two chief priests hummed coldly. Their figures flashed and emerged in the air. Then they all pointed out with one hand, and the light fell on the monument.

"The spirit of the giant stele, please suppress the divinity of all things!"

The two chief priests drank together, and then the monument trembled and a ray of light shot down from it. Zhao Mengdie's face turned white immediately. She clearly felt that the power of the magic instrument was really suppressed by something.

"Little girl, with such a little skill, I dare to fight with both of us, stupid!"

Seeing that the magic instrument was suppressed, the two chief priests immediately sneered wildly, and then their eyes were cold, and they all shot out a light. The light beam surging beyond the breath tore up the space, like a flash of thunder, and aimed at Zhao Mengdie.

The two men started at the same time, Zhao Mengdie immediately felt the sense of danger, biting his teeth hard, pinching the Yang Yan gun was about to attack.

Boom -

just as she was ready to start, the thunder in the air thundered, and the people looked up in amazement. The dark clouds were rolling down in the sky, and a magic thunder of thousands of meters was pounded down. The purple magic thunder with corrosive slurry directly hit the light beam surging beyond the breath.

Then the thunder roared, heavy toward the two chief priests.

The two chief priests were all shocked. Their breath was surging. One blow exploded out and collided with the magic thunder.

Bang -

the magic thunder exploded all over the sky, and the two chief priests were making a noise all over their bodies. After driving out the corrosive force with great power, they both drank together, "who is it?"

Roar -

the light in the sky flashed from the clouds, and then changed into a person under the surprised eyes of Zhao Mengdie.

"Protect the Lord!"

The two golden robed old men immediately flashed to Zhao Mengdie, staring at the people in front of them with vigilance. Hundreds of people below also quickly flew over.

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