"Hey."

Bishop Wang smiled strangely. He didn't miss this opportunity and besieged feijue with Zhao Baji.

Zhao Baji glanced at him and said nothing. Attacking more and attacking less is an unjust war.

In the previous battle, he had found that feijue was very difficult to deal with. Even if he could defeat, I'm afraid he would have to pay a price.

With the help of bishop Wang, he can win feijue at no cost.

In an instant, bishop Wang entangled feijue, and Zhao Baji was responsible for the attack.

No matter how strong feijue is, it can't stop the joint efforts of the two old kings.

Bang!

Under the bombardment of Zhao Baji's seventh fist, a fist mark appeared on feijue's skin, and blood exuded.

Seeing this, Zhao Baji frowned.

His eight pole fist has been applied to the seventh pole. This is his closest fist to the peak. Unexpectedly, it only slightly injured the spirit emperor.

The physical strength of the spirit emperor obviously exceeded his expectation.

"Ang!"

Feijue roared angrily.

The injury on the body stimulated its ferocity, and it made a savage counterattack.

With a bang, bishop Wang was hit by his body and flew directly.

Then it tried to hit Zhao Baji.

But Zhao Baji's strength is far stronger than bishop Wang.

He is like a ghost. He will retreat if he does not advance, and he will advance if he does not retreat, so that he can never cause substantive damage to him.

Bang!

Suddenly, Zhao Baji made a sudden effort and burst out with multiple strength. Unexpectedly, he knocked feijue off the ground.

In the subsequent battle, feijue was constantly pressed by Zhao Baji.

"Lin Mu, what else can you say now?"

Bishop sun sneered.

Luo Junyu also followed: "Lin Mu, although the Linghuang is strong, it can't stop us. You'd better give up resistance."

"Alas, the forest and herdsmen are in danger."

The monks who looked around in the dark could not help sighing.

At the same time, they also felt palpitations about the forces behind Luo Junyu and others.

What kind of force is this?

Why haven't you heard of it before?

"Give up resistance?"

Lin Mu smiled and said nothing.

Feijue is his companion. How can he have only this ability.

At the next moment, feijue's eyes became dark, and a more terrible breath burst out.

For a moment, its breath was so strong that it was almost a saint.

As soon as its body swings, it shuttles through the void and collides with bishop Wang.

Bishop Wang couldn't react. He was hit by it and his body exploded directly.

The blood splashed, and Bishop Wang's huge mountain body turned into countless flesh and blood fragments and scattered in all directions.

All the monks looked at the scene in a daze all around.

An old emperor was killed by this spirit emperor?

A faint shadow flew out of bishop Wang's explosion. It was bishop Wang's soul. He wanted to escape.

Feijue opened his mouth and sucked, swallowing bishop Wang's soul.

At the same time, it did not stop and hit Zhao Baji again.

Zhao Baji's reaction speed is much faster than bishop Wang.

He gave a big drink and didn't fight against Fei. He flew away in the distance.

However, as soon as he retreated, several disciples behind him were not so lucky. They were hit into meat patties by feijue on the spot, and those who died could not die again.

People around suddenly suffocated.

The strength of feijue is far beyond people's expectation.

There is nothing wrong with the disciples of the eight pole sect. The key is that bishop Wang, an old emperor, was killed by feijue.

This is really shocking.

"Ang!"

Feijue still hasn't stopped. He is obviously angered.

It roared and chased Zhao Baji.

Zhao Baji kept resisting, but was knocked back by feijue.

"How can this spirit emperor be so powerful."

Zhao Baji was so depressed that he vomited blood.

He already knew that he could not stop flying alone.

Suddenly, he couldn't help shouting: "bishop sun, if you're still watching the excitement, be careful that I'll give you a copy to the leader."

Bishop sun looked dignified: "I see."

While talking, he waved his sleeve.

Shua!

A small copper bell flew out of his sleeve and turned into a huge mountain clock.

"The sacred vessel of the lower fruit position, Zhenshan bell!"

You are relieved when the rain falls.

If there is a holy instrument to suppress, it must be that the spirit emperor can't turn over the waves no matter how strong he is.

At the next moment, the Zhenshan clock pressed to fly away.

Feijue rushed to the Zhenshan bell without fear.

An eye popping scene appeared.

Under the impact of feijue, Zhenshan clock was hit and flew.

"Poof."

Bishop sun was caught off guard. His soul was badly hurt and he suddenly vomited blood.

Tengteng

He stumbled back with blood in his eyes and looked at feijue in horror.

"What?"

Luo Junyu was also surprised.

"Hiss."

Zhao Baji sucked the air conditioner, dared not stay any longer, and ran away quickly.

Other monks were stunned.

In the twinkling of an eye, the three emperors who had just been fierce, fell into the emperor's water, died, injured, and fled.

"Luo Junyu, if you want to deal with me, this power is not enough."

Lin Mu looked at luojun rain lightly.

Luo Junyu thinks he knows him well, but he doesn't know that the height he stands now is far beyond Luo Junyu's imagination.

It can be said that Luo Junyu can't imagine how strong his inside information is when he breaks his head.

Luo Junyu's face was slightly heavy.

However, she was not frightened by Lin Mu.

"Archbishop Ziyang, I have to bother you."

She arched her hand at the void in the West.

"Whatever."

A bronze bell sounded like a big Lv.

The voice fell and a middle-aged man in purple appeared.

As soon as he appeared, his body turned into a remnant.

Shua!

Before the eyes of many friars could react, he came to feijue.

Feijue roared and crashed into Archbishop Ziyang.

Archbishop Ziyang's eyes were cold and he punched calmly.

Bang!

Feijue, who crushed the three old kings, was directly hit by the blow of Archbishop Ziyang.

Looking at its voice, there was a clear fist print, and blood was seeping out.

"Too strong."

"Saint, the Archbishop of Ziyang is a saint."

The friars were a sensation all around.

"We actually saw the sage."

Someone said excitedly.

"What kind of sect is it that makes saints archbishops?"

More people think of a terrible point.

Saints are just archbishops.

How strong will the leader of this sect be?

Flying will never be convinced, once again hit the Archbishop of Ziyang.

The Archbishop of Ziyang did not change his face and hit again with a light blow.

This time, he directly blasted feijue into the ground and couldn't climb out for a long time.

Then, Archbishop Ziyang looked at Lin Mu and said indifferently, "hand over the Ji Du Jie and be an ordinary disciple in my teaching."

Luo Junyu also asked Lin Mu to be a true preacher. He directly asked Lin Mu to be an ordinary disciple and handed over Ji Du Jie.

This treatment can be described as falling into the soil from the world.

Lin Mu laughed: "I don't know where you came from to say such words."

"Think I'm a saint and can tolerate you talking back to me?"

Archbishop Ziyang looked at Lin Mu as if he were looking at mole ants.

While talking, he shot directly.

He slapped lightly, then condensed a giant hand, fell from the air and suppressed Li Qingshi.

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