Super Golden Eye

The three of Shenglin, with solemn expressions, slowly approached Shimen.

Soon, before the three of them came to Shimen, they couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of water and didn't dare to step forward.

Looking at each other, the three gritted their teeth, stepped out of their right foot together, and stepped into the stone gate.

"boom!"

However, just as their right foot was about to step into the stone gate, a golden light burst, and the next moment, the surging power exploded, and the bodies of the three people were shot out instantly.

"what!"

The screams of screams sounded, and the three of Shenglin didn't have the slightest defense, they were directly hit by the violent force against the wall.

In an instant, their internal organs were all shocked, and they couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Shoo!"

At the same time, the crimson light bloomed, and several flames burned out of thin air, like a tornado, sweeping across the holy race.

The scorching breath rushed to his face, and in a short time, everyone in the saint race panicked.

"Huh, little bugs!"

The commander clenched his fists, jumped up suddenly, turned his palms into his hands, and slammed forward.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind suddenly burst out from the palm of the commander, and collided with that flame.

After all, the great commander is the strength of the late stage of the sky, plus there are treasures, it can be said to be extremely powerful, therefore, the flame can't resist at all, just a few breaths of time, it quickly dissipated.

But when it finally dissipated, the flame suddenly exploded, and for a while, a sea of ​​flames swept the entire passage.

No matter how strong the commander was, he couldn't resist, at best he protected himself and others from being burned by the flames.

But even so, their clothes, hair, and appearance were all scorched by the flames. It looks like a black man.

"Damn it, bastard, let me catch you, I must make you die!"

The commander was very depressed, and he almost didn't vomit a mouthful of blood. For the first time in so many years, he had suffered such a big loss.

"Titicaca!"

A crisp sound rang, and the formation collapsed in the secret room. The scene inside clearly appeared in the eyes of the saint chief and others.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Ping strode out, looked up, and suddenly laughed when he saw the generals and others.

Lu Ping laughed like this, Fang Yang, Jiang Huawen and others were curious, and they looked up, and in a moment, they all laughed.

The hearty and crisp laughter echoed in this passage.

"shut up!"

Hearing these laughs, the general leader felt depressed, and he roared suddenly, his expression gloomy, full of murderous intent.

"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn't expect that the famous saints would actually look like this!"

Jiang Huawen grinned and said, "It's just like freshly roasted jerky!"

"Famous is not as good as meeting."

Fang Yang shook his head and said, "From this point of view, the Saint Clan is just a clown."

Hearing this, the general leader's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

But he didn't dare to do it. He suddenly realized that he couldn't see Luping's strength, and he seemed to be stronger than him!

"Who are you? Why trespass into the treasure of the saint ancestor!"

The commander screamed coldly: "Quit quickly, I can save your life!"

"Interesting, who are you?"

Jiang Huawen sneered: "Let's find the treasure of the saint ancestor, what do you care about?"

"We are in the line of the saints, guarding the treasures of the saint ancestors!"

The commander Rin said: "We have the blood of the saint ancestor flowing in our bodies, and we have the responsibility to protect this place!"

"interesting."

Lu Ping shouted coldly: "You are still the guardians? Then why do you want to control the formation in the Saint Ancestor Treasure, and stay in seclusion all the year round."

"If it's really for protection, you don't need to do this at all."

"I see, you guys also want to seize the treasure of the ancestors!"

"You...Shut up!"

The Grand Commander had a hideous face and roared angrily: "The Saint Ancestor Treasure was originally ours. What is seizure? You are the predators!"

"The Saint Ancestor Treasure is yours?"

Jiang Huawen sneered: "The treasure of the holy ancestor is clearly owned by the holy ancestor. If he wants to leave it to you, why should he put it in the tomb. There are so many formations and institutions. Obviously, it is to prevent you!"

"You guys are clearly robbing other people's things, but you are taking it for granted."

"Cheeky, I admire the old man, I am willing to go down!"

As Jiang Huawen's voice fell, the faces of all the Saints became distorted. Obviously, this sentence pierced their hearts.

"court death!"

The commander burst out: "Do it, kill them for me!"

Fang Cai Luping and the others did not all come out, only some people came out. Therefore, the commander did not take them to heart. With a wave of his right hand, there were 18 heavenly masters and dozens of ground-level masters on him. Come up.

"Do you want to do it?"

Fang Yang, Lu Ping, and Jiang Huawen looked at each other, and immediately jumped up at the same time.

"Everyone!"

"Oh!"

Almost the moment Fang Yang's voice fell, dozens of people rushed out of the secret room in an instant, and the vigor in his body was like a hungry wolf, and he rushed towards the many saint disciples.

Sirius Xiaoyue couldn't help but shoot, his body shape resembling a flexible lightning, constantly shuttled among the many disciples, waved his claws, tearing the defense of one saint disciple after another.

"No, they are crowded, hurry up!"

Perceiving this, the saint disciples leaned together one after another and formed a joint attack formation.

That combined attack formation method was a secret technique they obtained from the Saint Ancestor Treasure, which could be practiced by three to five people, and it was extremely powerful.

Therefore, even if Fang Yang and the others were crowded and powerful, they were in a stalemate for a while.

Fang Yang and the others have many masters, but they can't break through the defense of the combined attack formation. Although the Saint Race disciples, although the combined attack formation is strong, they can't cause damage to those who are too strong.

For a while, everyone fought fiercely.

Of course, this is Fang Yang's possession. If he allows his subordinates to explode in an all-round way, these saint disciples will be wiped out in minutes.

In the air, the battle between Jiang Huawen and the commander was on the verge. It was extremely strong, and the violent wind constantly rippled from the place where the two of them were fighting, tearing the space apart, and constantly making whistling sounds.

"Drink, eat me!"

Jiang Huawen collided with the general leader, and immediately retreated slightly. He drew a few strokes on the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and immediately spurred his spiritual power and slammed it out.

"Cracking!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed across, slashing straight to the commander.

"Palm Thunder!"

"boom!"

The thunder was so fast that the commander had no defense at all, so he was hit by the thunder in the palm of his hand, and his hair was blown upside down, and his whole body was stiff in the air.

"Hahaha, die!"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Huawen was overjoyed, waving his right hand, his figure flickering, came to the commander's body, and slammed a punch.

However, just when Jiang Huawen's punch was blasted, the commander's body suddenly became illusory, and Jiang Huawen's punch blasted into the air.

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Huawen's pupils shrank suddenly. He couldn't believe that someone could still act after being hit by a thunder in the palm of his hand!