"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The battle became more and more difficult.

The third elder of the Killing Temple continued to attack from the dark with his strong concealment technique and the strength of the half-life realm.

6 Tianlong used the power of the saint to connect with the holy ruins to accurately determine his attack position and attack with others.

But after all, the strength gap is here, and slowly, 6 Tianlong and others can't resist it. Even if 6 Tianlong absorbed the power of the saint in Qingyi's body, it would be more and more difficult at this time.

His body was covered with wounds, and bones were visible in several places.

The Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon and others had extremely solemn expressions and their faces became paler. This kind of large-scale attack was the most physically exhausting, and they were already seriously overdrawn.

"Haha, a group of guys who are overestimating their abilities dare to provoke our third elders."

"Even if we three elders have not become saints, it will be easy to kill you."

Not far away, the old man with broken arms in the Killing Temple smiled and said mocking. The other powerful people in the Void in the Killing Temple next to him also thought the battle was decided.

6 Tianlong and others will surely die!

"Boss!"

Ying clenched her fists tightly and rushed over several times, but was grabbed by the old lady beside her.

"Girl, even if you go there, you can't change anything."

"Besides, don't let that boy down..."

The old lady in the Killing Temple was also a little helpless. The 6 families were kind to the Killing Temple, and she also wanted to help the 6 Tianlong. But in this situation, unless the Great Elder came out of seclusion and came to stop it, others would be powerless to change anything.

But the Great Elder comes out of seclusion... It is impossible at present.

"Boss!"

On the outside of the battlefield, the battle between ferocious beasts and those practitioners continued.

When the Arhats received the inheritance of the saints just now, the ferocious beasts and those practitioners had been suppressed and were lying on the ground and trembled and dared not move.

Later, the Lord of the Temple was injured and left, and almost all the practitioners had to follow him.

But those ferocious beasts are not willing to give up. You just said you can fight and you can run away now. You can think of it as beautiful as you want.

Under the leadership of those void monsters, thousands of ferocious beasts chased and killed those practitioners.

Of course, Qing'er and others who had not taken action before were not among their attacks, so Qing'er and others were watching outside the battlefield before, but now they saw that 6 Tianlong was in danger, so they rushed forward immediately.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing them rushing towards him, 6 Tianlong immediately shouted.

He and the Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon and others could not stop him. Qing'er and others came over and died!

"Boss..."

Qing'er and others were almost collapsed, but they also knew that they would not be able to help rush over now, and they would even become a burden to the 6th Tianlong, so they could only stand there anxiously.

"snort."

At this moment, the voice of the three elders of the Killing Temple who were hiding in the dark suddenly rang out.

"It seems that these are your relatives? You seem to care about them very much, but unfortunately, you have to watch them die in front of you too!"

"Kill them!"

He ordered coldly.

"yes!"

Hearing the words of the third elder of the Killing Temple, the old man with broken arms in the Killing Temple not far away immediately agreed.

Then, with a few companions around him, he looked at Qing'er and others with a ferocious face!

"Prepare for the fight!"

Qing'er was shocked and shouted softly. Wen Tianhao, the Holy Prison and Xiao Zitong around her immediately entered a state of fighting.

"Hmph, this is a group of little lambs, you can trample them to death at will."

"But it's a pity to kill them like this. You all listen to me. Don't move. I'll torture them slowly and let that kid watch it with his own eyes..."

The old man who broke his arms in the temple hates death

After 6 days of the dragon, he naturally thought of using the cruelest way to take revenge.

He is a strong man at the peak of the void. Although he was destroyed before, his strength is now in the Void Realm. Looking at Qing'er and others on the other side, the strongest person is the middle stage of immortality, and the others are at the peak of the life and death disaster.

As long as he thought, he could really trample on them like he was trampling on a few ants to death.

But this old man has to torture them slowly.

"Swish!"

The old man in the Temple of Killing swayed and disappeared from the spot.

"Purple Eyes!"

Qing'er knew that he was going to attack and immediately shouted.

"yes!"

Zitong's big eyes instantly widened, purple lights flashed out, and even the length behind his head turned purple, flying with the strong wind.

“Right!”

The magical purple eye technique can not only control the enemy, but also roughly distinguish the opponent's position.

"attack!"

Qing'er took the lead, shook her wrist and a sword energy came out, with a powerful aura that swept across three thousand miles.

A deep gully appeared on the ground instantly, extending directly towards the front.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Wen Tianhao grabbed it out of thin air, then shook his wrist, and a cold light shrouded in front of him at the same time.

"roar!"

The Holy Prison roared, and his body suddenly surged, like a ferocious beast, rushing away.

Their attacks were already very strong and they cooperated with each other very well, but the huge gap in strength made all this futile.

"Puff!"

In the Holy Prison that was rushing forward, a big hole was pierced on one arm, and blood gushed out, dyeing his entire arm red.

"Puff!"

Almost at the same time, a hole was cut in Wen Tianhao's chest, and blood also dyed the clothes in front of him red.

"Hehe, you guys are so weak."

The old man with broken arms in the temple of Killing sounded, but it was from another direction.

Zi Tong did determine his position just now, but the old man moved almost instantly, not only avoiding everyone's attacks, but also injuring the Holy Prison and Wen Tianhao at the same time.

"No!"

On the other side, the 6th Tianlong's roar sounded.

He could clearly see that the old man with broken arms in the temple of Killing was bullying Qing'er and the others. He did not kill them directly, but continued to attack and hurt them. This was simply humiliation!

Unforgivable!

It doesn't matter if you are hurt, but seeing your brothers being humiliated at this time, this is the reverse scale that touched the 6-day dragon.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Then, under everyone's shocked comment, 6 Tianlong's eyes suddenly stained with a trace of blood.

He was madly urging the power of the dragon map in his mind, and repeatedly hitting the suppression power of the big dragon in the dragon map, causing it to explode its terrifying power.

He could have had a stronger power in the Dragon Picture, but he was always suppressed by that big dragon. Now the 6th Dragon is about to forcibly break away from this suppression!

"Dianlong, don't!"

Behind the Dragon Domain Ancestral Dragon was a little stunned, and then spoke in a terrifying voice. He had already realized what the Six Heavenly Dragon was going to do!

Originally, according to the body of the 6 Tianlong, his body could not bear the power of the Dragon Map, and it might explode at any time, and it could even destroy the dragon veins!

But now 6 Tianlong can’t control that much!

Brother Zhanlong, don’t be humiliated!

No one can do it!

A thrilling scene appeared, and the sixth Tianlong began to release dazzling lights around him, almost completely covering his figure.

Among the lights, his body was expanding rapidly, making people smell a terrifying breath of power.
Chapter completed!