The five masters, covered in scars and gray-faced, faced with the powerful attack from the Dark Moon Holy Lord, their expression did not change at all, and they slowly sucked their breath.

What flows inside the five main bodies and around the body, without a trace of internal force, is all qi training techniques.

The ninth level of Weidu Qi Practice, the domineering phantom.

The five masters stretched out their hands to the left and right, and suddenly another five master appeared on the left and right sides of the five masters.

It's exactly the same, and the embarrassment is not bad at all.

The Holy Lord of Dark Moon was stunned. Even he could not tell which deity was the Five Lords. However, the Dark Martial Arts with 30 million divine power still blasted out and rushed out at the Five Lords in the middle.

However, in an instant, the five masters in the middle disappeared.

"I guessed wrong!" The Dark Moon Holy Lord browned and clenched his fists: "I must be wrong this time."

Of course, there are only two choices left. The Dark Moon Holy Lord will choose two at a time, and anyone can win.

However, when the Dark Martial Arts Fist was shot out, the Dark Moon Holy Lord suddenly had an unknown premonition, but he couldn't say what it was.

The peak combat power is twenty-two levels of heaven, overlord boxing, and walking in the night in brocade clothes.

That's right, it's just this feeling. All the ones who come to kill in front of you are afterimages... Wow...

From the beginning, the Five Lords never left the deep pit that had just been knocked down by the Holy Lord of the Dark Moon, but released a domineering afterimage to cover up.

In addition, the surroundings are full of domineering aura emitted by the Five Lords, so when the Five Lords do not use any internal strength, they emit a weak domineering aura all over their body. In this way, they slowly approach the Dark Moon Holy Lord, and then took advantage of the Dark Moon Holy Lord's attention being attracted by his domineering afterimage, and then suddenly attacked.

Overlord boxing, brocade clothes walking at night: wearing gorgeous and noble clothes, but walking at night, noble and low-key. In other words, it is to suppress the power, condense but not open, and disperse it, so that the enemy cannot detect the fluctuations of power at the first time, until after bombarding the opponent, the power will completely explode.

It is rare to hit the Dark Moon Holy Lord, how could the Five Lords give up so easily?

The arrow shot caught up with the Dark Moon Holy Lord who was blown away by himself, and his internal strength rose violently again.

The peak combat power is twenty-two levels of heaven, and the Overlord's Fisting technique is one to ten.

Countless fists, like storms, were greeted to the back of the Holy Lord of Dark Moon, and the Holy Lord of Dark Moon could not even condense the body of divine power to resist the attack of the Five Lords.

However, although the divine power cannot condense the body, it does not mean that the Dark Moon Holy Lord cannot attack.

Ten million divine power, dark martial arts.

The five masters who were slamming the Dark Moon Holy Lord suddenly took a punch in the lower abdomen and the attack stopped completely.

The Holy Lord of Dark Moon stopped the momentum of rushing forward, but his feet were deeply trapped under the ground. He pulled out his feet, turned around and looked at the Five Lords, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and said with anger: "Very good, you have angered me."

The Five Lords smiled but didn't agree. He just punched you a few times? You got angry? Where are you? But those who were attacked countless times by you did not get angry. He smiled and said, "Will your next sentence be so serious? Is it a serious consequence?"

"That's right, you really hit it, the consequences will be so serious that you can't bear it." As he said that, the divine power of the Dark Moon Lord rose up.

The God of Yunhai on the other side frowned and looked towards the direction of the Holy Lord of the Dark Moon, quite surprised: Forty million divine power?

Not only the God of Cloud Sea, but also the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, the Saint Lord of Galaxy, and the entire battlefield were attracted by the huge divine power of the Saint Lord of Dark Moon.

The Lord Lanyan, who was so furious that he entered the rampage, was also stunned and looked in the direction of the Lord Dark Moon. After all, the Lord Dark Moon's 40 million divine power index is too huge.

"Wow, your demon army is really not simple. It actually forced the Dark Moon to use the index of 40 million divine power." Saint Lord Mengyuan said excitedly.

Zui Si Wuxu's expression changed, and he looked at the Holy Lord Mengyuan and said, "It seems that you are destined to be unable to become the Lord of the Temple."

"Why?" The Holy Lord Mengyuan was stunned.

Zui Siwurong looked at the direction of the Dark Moon Holy Lord and said, "This Dark Moon has such huge divine power. Don't say that my demon army joins forces, I'm afraid even if you add it, you will not be his opponent."

"Fuck, is his 40 million divine power of the Dark Moon very powerful? I won't be fooled." After roaring in Zui Siwuqing's ear, the Holy Lord Mengyuan said with a smile.

"This is not the point at all. The point is, do you think someone in the Demon Army can withstand 40 million divine power? Once we die, you will be suppressed by the holy kings and lords of the temple." Zui Si Wu smiled contemptuously.

Although the Holy Lord Mengyuan knew in his heart that Zui Si Wurong was using the method of provoking, although he knew, it sounded really uncomfortable in his heart. Can the Holy Lord Dark Moon beat him forty million divine power?

Of course, but just by moving his mouth, Zui Si Wuqing would not believe it at all. Besides, if he dies later, he will not believe it even more... Damn... It's so bad... Who can stop that bastard from Anyue?

The Saint Lord of Tianwu frowned: "What happened? The Saint Lord of Dark Moon is so strong."

"What should I do now? I want to go over and help." Huadao looked at the Saint Lord of Tianwu and said, after all, he was now restrained by the Saint Lord of Tianwu.

The Saint Lord Tianwu still frowned and looked at the Huadao and said, "Fight all the way."

"Okay." Huadao responded and immediately waved his sword to slash at the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts.

The Saint Lord of Tianwu raised his legs and kicked the flower path to attack, and turned his body to sweep his legs and kill him.

The flower path cross-legged blocked the sweeping leg of the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord, and even took advantage of the opportunity to leap backwards, making him closer to the Dark Moon Saint Lord, while the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord chased him reluctantly and attacked fiercely.

"This divine power? It's not the fourth brother, I really didn't expect that there was such a master in the temple. It's not simple." The two-meter-tall giant god stepped on Tian Yinke's cheek and kept rubbing Tian Yinke's torture. The Han Guang Knife had been kicked to an unknown corner.

And Tian Yinke clenched and shouted: "If you have the guts, just kill me directly. Don't be too slow like a woman."

"Hey, I won't." As he said that, the Giant Spirit God kicked Tian Yinke a few more times. The force was just right, which would only make Tian Yinke hurt without serious injury. Otherwise, the Giant Spirit God God would be really afraid that Tian Yinke would not be able to stand it and would die.

Tian Yinke was secretly surprised: Listening to the tone of the Giant Spirit God, it seemed that the "Fourth Brother" he said also had 40 million divine power. It was troublesome. If it weren't for his magic, ghost power, and divine power disappeared without a trace, even if he tried his best, he would have to use the barrier of all things in the forest and forest to block you.

However, reality is cruel, so Tian Yinke could only delay time, pretended to be defeated by the Giant Spirit God Lord, and provoked the Giant Spirit God Lord and let him kill him. The more he wanted to die, the less he would not take action. In this way, his plan had been more than half of it, and the rest depends on when the Tian Silkworm body could quickly recover itself.

The Giant God looked at Tian Yinke with a complicated expression of dissatisfaction and a little joy. He raised his feet and stepped on Tian Yinke's mouth: "You are so disabled and talk nonsense. I'll tell you...I'll tell you..."

Tian Yinke's mouth was completely disfigured by the Giant Spirit God, and his flesh was covered in blood and he didn't know how many teeth were cut off by the Giant Spirit God.

"Hurry and open the door..." The crying rebellious Amethyst shouted at the camp gate of the Demon Army Camp. The voice was very blurry. The demon soldiers guarding the gate could not hear clearly what Rebellious Amethyst was saying. However, seeing Rebellious Amethyst holding a lion in their hand, they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly opened the camp gate.

After hearing the news, Yu'er and the Holy Lord of the White Snake hurried over.

After the rebellious Amethyst carries the lion into the camp, he squats on the ground and cries in pain.

Youlu saw an arm stuck in the lion, like a bloody man, and hurriedly took out the healing medicine from the package and gave it to the lion. This healing medicine was not refined by a black meteor, but bought by Youlu before.

Manufactured by a third-rate miracle doctor and breeder.

However, after taking the lion, it no longer improved. The blood that had been intercepted from the lion's wound flowed out again, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

Amethyst also fed a lot of medicine for the lion along the way, but the situation was exactly the same as it is now, and there was no way to do so.

"The injury is too severe." The Lord of the White Snake said lightly from the side.

Youlu stood up, clenched his fists at the rebellious Amethyst, and scolded him loudly: "Where is the black meteor? Where is the black meteor? Isn't he on the battlefield? Why did you bring the lion back here?"

The lion is so seriously injured, of course, he needs to find a black meteor instead of bringing it back for first aid or recuperating his injuries...

"Who called me?"

In the camp, a familiar voice sounded from Youlu, Yu'er, and the White Snake Holy Lord, and everyone trembled suddenly... Why was he here? Shouldn't he go to the battlefield?

People who shouldn't have appeared here, but they appeared!
Chapter completed!