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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second shocking battle

raging!

When the two hall masters of the Temple of the Day and Blood Temple rushed towards the depths of the Thunder Pool that day, the Palace Master of the Holy Yuan also took action, and only saw that the golden holy fire in his palm rose into the sky at this time.

The golden holy fire burned the void, and the holy fire rose and turned into three golden fire dragons, directly facing the Qingyang Master, Tianjian Master, and Ancient Whale Master and hissing.

Wherever the golden fire dragon passed, the void was melted.

Seeing this, the three Qingyang leaders did not dare to be negligent. The body's magic area emerged, and the vast source energy followed it and finally collided with the golden fire dragon.

boom!

During the collision, the world was shattered.

When the Lord of the Shengyuan Palace used one person to fight against the three powerful people in the Dharma Realm realm, the Lord of the Mo Luo Palace locked his eyes on the Lord of the Danqing Palace of the Baihua Immortal Palace, and a look of covetness appeared on the fat faces.

"Hehe, Lord of the Danqing Uterine, it's better for the Lord of the Mansion to come and play with you!"

However, although he was coveting on his face, the eyes of Moluo were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

The black magic domain enveloped its body, and the source energy of the magic domain surged, turning into a hideous ghost face in the sky, and then roared towards Dan Qingzi overwhelmed.

Tiangui Mansion and the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace have always had grudges, so they are considered old rivals.

Seeing this, Dan Qingzi snorted coldly, and a colorful magical realm emerged all over his body, and he met directly without fear.

Boom boom!

Two powerful people in the Dharma Realm confronted each other, and even the void was trembling.

Old Xuan was always staring at Lei Jun. At this time, the latter looked at the earth-shaking battlefield and smiled faintly: "This kind of war has not happened in Cang Xuantian for many years."

His eyes turned to Lao Xuan and said, "Can't you see it? This Cang Xuantian is indeed going to change the sky. After all, you are a powerful person in the Dharma Realm. As a giant, why should you be the old slave who swept the mountain?"

Old Xuan said with a blank expression: "Not everyone is as ungrateful as you. I couldn't practice back then. It was the master who personally washed my marrow and fused my meridians. Otherwise, now I have become a bowl of yellow earth. I have no interest in becoming that giant, I just want to repay my kindness."

"Lei Jun, the only thing I want to do now is to send you to apologize to the master!"

boom!

When the sound fell, the Dharma Realm emerged, and his hunched figure burst out at this time, like a giant mountain rising to the sky, oppressing the turbulent momentum of heaven and earth.

The next moment, his figure came out of the air.

Lei Jun has a thunder magic domain all over his body, and his eyes are gloomy and no longer as dull as before. He is like a violent Thunder King, collides with Xuan Lao and confronts him.

Rumble!

This world was divided into several battlefields, and further away, the top strong men from all sides looked at this scene with fear on their faces.

Battle between the six great sects!

If you have never entered the realm of Dharma Realm, you are not qualified to be involved in it.

When these powerful people in the Dharma Realm collide, the powerful people in the Source Infant Realm in the six giant sects also shot out, so the world became even more chaotic and violent.

At the same time, the two hall masters of the Holy Palace rushed straight into the empty space where the Cangxuan Saint Seal existed in the depths of the Thunder Pool.

Zhou Yuan also saw the two powerful people in the Yuanying realm who rushed over, and his scalp was numb. With his current strength in the Divine Palace realm, it is probably impossible for him to survive a round in the hands of the powerful people in the Yuanying realm.

The strength is still too weak!

The Lord of the Blood Temple in the Holy Palace, locked in Zhou Yuan in the void space with cold eyes, and sneered: "Is it you, boy, who killed my disciples in the Xuanyuan Cave Heaven?"

boom!

When the voice fell, he didn't give Zhou Yuan a chance to defend himself. With a wave of his sleeve, he saw the blood-red source of energy roaring out and turning into a hideous blood-red giant python. On the giant python, every scale on the giant python was like a substance, exuding a vast force of fierce power.

Although the source gas transforms into shape, the powerful people in the Divine Palace Realm can do it, but the type that only uses the source gas to simulate other forms. However, when it comes to the Source Infant Realm, it is no longer a simple source gas transform into shape, but a source gas transforms into spirits.

Any source energy that is displayed in their hands is extremely powerful.

Zhou Yuan saw the roaring blood-red giant python, his face changed drastically. He didn't dare to accept such an offensive at all. After all, the gap in the realm between the two sides was too big.

Buzz!

However, just as Zhou Yuan was in a state of turmoil, a clear sword roar suddenly echoed through the world, and a sword light slashed directly from the void, which actually divided the blood-red giant python into two.

The cold and sharp sword energy also shattered the giant python to pieces.

A figure appeared between the two hall masters of the Holy Palace and the Void Space.

"Master of Lingjun Peak?"

Zhou Yuan was shocked when he saw the person who suddenly took action.

Ling Jun held a long sword in his hand, his long hair was floating, and his handsome face as beautiful as a boy was now as cold as a thousand years of black ice.

"Lingjun, are you planning to commit suicide?" The Lord of the Blood Temple smiled sarcastically and said.

Lingjun ignored him, just turned his head, looked at Zhou Yuan in the void space, and said, "Look for an opportunity to take the Cang Xuan Saint Seal away. This is not a place you can keep."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he secretly complained. Where could he take the Cangxuan Saint Seal? He tried it before, but the Cangxuan Saint Seal was so heavy that it was indescribable. He tried his best but could not shake it.

However, the Lord of Lingjun Peak at this time had no time to tell him more. After all, the two Palace Masters in front of him were not weaker than him. If one on one, he would not be afraid, but one on two on two would probably be a little trouble.

"Hmph, you just want to stop us? Lingjun, you are so whimsical!" The Lord of the Blood Temple's Palace's eyes were bloody. The next moment, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood behind him, bringing a strong bloody aura.

His robe flipped, and the sea of ​​blood immediately penetrated through the void, sweeping away at Chairman Lingjun Peak with endless corrosive aura.

Looking at the raging sea of ​​blood, the Lord of Lingjun Peak slowly clasped the long sword in his palm. The next moment, billions of sword lights burst out, and it turned out to form a brilliant sword river, directly fighting with the sea of ​​blood.

Boom boom!

The collision between the two immediately caused huge fluctuations in this thunder pool.

The Lord of the Heavenly Temple had no expression on his face. He ignored the obstruction of Lord Lingjun Peak. His figure was like a phantom, directly piercing through the void and sweeping by.

The Lord of Lingjun Peak noticed the figure of the Lord of the Heavenly Temple, and swept the sword light to stop him.

Bang!

However, the blood-red giant beast appeared out of nowhere and swallowed the sword light in one mouthful, and then it was also destroyed by the sharp sword light.

"Lingjun, your opponent is me, don't really annoy him, otherwise today, maybe you really want to accompany Liu Lianyi." The figure of the Blood Temple appeared from the sea of ​​blood, and he smiled faintly.

The Lord of Lingjun Peak's eyes were cold, and a crystal-like sword ball slowly rose from the top of his head.

At that moment, a loud sound of sword chanting sounded between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Blood Temple also had a look of fear flashed through his eyes. The sea of ​​blood under his feet surged, and a huge blood-red sickle rose and was held in his hand.

Suddenly, the evil power was so great.

The Lord of Lingjun Peak looked out of the corner of his eyes at the Lord of the Heavenly Temple whose figure had disappeared in the void, and sighed in his heart. He really couldn't stop the other two.

Moreover, the Lord of the Temple that day was the strongest Lord of the Temple in the Holy Palace.

"Zhou Yuan, please beg for your own blessing."

Although Zhou Yuan, this guy in Cangxuan Sect made them lose face with Jianlai Peak, Lingjun was the lord of the peak after all, and it was impossible for him to hold a grudge against a little disciple at all, but at this time, he really had no time to clone him and protect him again.

...

In the void space.

Zhou Yuan looked ahead with cold body, and saw the void waves there, and a figure slowly emerged. It was the Lord of the Heavenly Temple.

His eyes immediately turned to Cang Xuan Saint Seal, and a burning look flashed through his eyes, but it was quickly restrained by it.

The Lord of the Tiansheng Temple had never looked at Zhou Yuan behind him. He put his hand behind him with one hand, his eyes solidified on the Cangxuan Saint Seal. After a moment, there was a faint sound that made people scream in this void space.

"Boy, let's explode your soul, otherwise if this palace takes action later, you won't be so happy if you want to die."

Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy and calm. He carried his palm behind him and made a gesture to Yaoyao, who was still at the bottom of the stone stairs: "Go!"

The current situation is too dangerous. Facing a strong man in the Yuanying realm, Zhou Yuan didn't know what his resistance could do, and he also understood that he was in a dead end.

Zhou Yuan was not afraid of death, but he hoped to win some opportunity for Yaoyao to leave.

The owner of the Tiansheng Temple's eyes remained focused on the Cangxuan Saint Seal and said lightly: "Don't you explode yet?"

Zhou Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath. A fierce look emerged from the depths of his eyes. The next moment, his figure shot out.

His face gradually became crazy at this time.

Since it is a must-have death, at least you have to die better!
Chapter completed!
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