“Let’s go.”

The two monks of the defeated fairy emperor and Zhisang thought of their minds, and saw at a glance that Li Fengyang had the intention of killing several people, and immediately wanted to escape.

“Damn, do you want to escape?”

The spirit beads stimulated the body of killing, raised the dragon gun, and rushed out on the fire wheel; with his above gold fairy cultivation could not compete with the three people who were defeated, but who told them that the three of them had been hit hard, and 10% of the strength could not play out?

“A donkey, be dead.”

The spirit god worms and blood demons are the next fairy, broke out, have the strength to fight with the upper fairy, but also the greatest fighting force.

There was no hesitation in the stone, and the copper stove in the world was forced to stir up the body of Zhurong.

Li Fengyang was not hesitant, but at this time, a weak and weak green spirit suddenly couldn't help but say: "Li Fengyang..."

"Here you are, be careful."Li Feng stepped forward and hugged the green spirit, and then said.

“Hmm.”The green spirit who lost his memory was like a weak woman, who was hugged by Li Fengyang, her face was red, and her head down did not dare to look at Li Fengyang.

Li Feng Yang saw this laugh, immediately did not hesitate, step on the word, joined the war regiment.

“Damn!”

The two monks of the defeated Immortals and the Second Sang were besieged by the five, and suddenly they were bent to the extreme.

The former is the Lord of the 72 Immortals, ranked among the 72 immortals, the latter two are the monks of the Great Qian Temple, and the other three wise men are the same as the three trues of the temple.

It can be said that none of them is a simple role, but now, they are surrounded by Li Fengyang five people, which really makes them feel that they have a kind of tiger and pangyang who are deceived by dogs!

You know, in the full heyday of the three, Li Fengyang five is definitely not the opponent of the three, but now it is reversed, and soon, they are pressed against the three.

Moreover, the spirit god worm came to raid, released the spirit god's cadaver poison, so that the defeat of the fairy emperor three can not be prevented.

“Damn it!”

The three people just breathed a little, but how powerful the spiritual body poisoned, with the power of the moment, can still be suppressed in a short time, but for a long time, I am afraid that the poison will die.

"All my friends, help me."

The defeated fairy immediately asked the other twelve masked men for help, because at this time only they could come to the rescue.

“Senior, save the two monks.”

Zhisang and Zhisong two monks also want one of them to be slightly fat, with a big bald head with a mouse mask for help.

“Kill!”

The two spirits worms and blood devils were the greatest help to kill the three, and when they asked for help, they immediately launched a hard attack, otherwise if one of the twelve came at will, it was enough to kill five of them.

The stone and the pearl are also hard hands.

Li Fengyang also panicked, with his eyes, the spirit of the god's worm and the blood demon added a strength, bombarded the three people who were defeated, and said to the big bald head with the mouse mask: "Unquenchable monk, two teachers and nephews call you for help, will you see death and not save?"

“The immortal monk?Li Fengyang, you recognized the wrong person, don't you?"The big bald head with a mouse mask looked at it, flashing out the intention of killing, and the tone was also cold, and he said without doubting kindness.

“Aren’t you an immortal monk?”

Although the twenty-eight emperors who surrounded themselves in the past wore masks to prohibit sealing their own breath, those spells were magical, or Li Fengyang recognized many people, one of which was immortal monk.

This is also the reason why Li Fengyang has not had a good face for the Great Qian Temple, and Zhisang and Zhisang, the "high monk", have also inherited the fine tradition of immortal monks, and the appearance of charity is hard.

The monks who say that their mercy is for the monks, then the monks of the first temple are probably the saints who are compassionate.

In short, the Great Qian Temple and the first temple are Buddhas, but the former is much worse than the latter, because the Great Qian Temple pays more attention to itself, pays attention to interests, and does not have a little self-denial.

The immortal monk, as the highest among the people of the Great Qian Temple, is one of the best.

The so-called unrighteous girder is like that.

Li Fengyang hey sneer, as if he was not afraid of immortal monks.

“Ah!”

And his delaying strategy also worked, and Zhisang and the second monk were severely damaged and completely lost their resistance.

“Kill them.”Lee spoke coldly.

“Stop.”The big bald head with a mouse mask saw this shouting, eager to rush up, but was stopped by the land-pressing people's cut-off knife, so that the immortal monk had to retreat.

“Go to death!”

The blood demon laughed loudly, and a fierce fist fell, and the head of the monk Zhisang was broken, like a big watermelon, and even the spirit was destroyed.

The monk Zhisang, the monk of one of the three wises of the Great Qian Temple, was completely destroyed.

“Brother?”

The monk cried out, but he quickly followed Zhisheng.

A few of the worms looked at the defeat of the emperor, all of whom were sneered, and the latter was horrified and said, "No, don't kill me."

“Hold on!”

Under the strong attack of four people, he was extremely weak, and the weak and defeated emperor was completely suppressed on the ground.

"I'll kill him."

In the past life, the defeat of the fairy emperor involved in the siege of Li Fengyang, killing the blue rain is his one, Li Fengyang only killed him, how many times have wanted to kill each other, and now finally get the wish.

“No—”In the cry of the demilitarized emperor, Li Fengyang was killed directly by the cloud demon palace town, the blood was stained and empty, sprinkled in the sea, and even the sea water was stained red.

This is one of the seventy-two immortal emperors, the founder of the return to the sea, the patriarch, and the emperor died in this way.

“What?”

The twelve masked men were visibly frothed, and the big head with the rat mask was even more trembling, and the voice was so angry: "Son, I will kill you."

He wanted to rush, but was stopped by the land-pressing man's cut-off knife.

“Damn!”

The big bald head with a mouse mask roared, but it could not be a land pressure person.

Everyone else is worried at this time.

I thought that the eight magicians had been severely damaged, and they could take advantage of this opportunity to kill them and obtain the mystery of sanctification, and did not expect this result; now, the two monks of Zhisang and the three emperors died successively, and there is still a chance?

However, they are not willing to give up like this, especially the most powerful dragon head mask man, shouted: "Gentlemen, they are already full of oil and lights, everyone will do their best, they can kill them."

After saying this, he shouted, “Slaughter!”

“The Holy Spirit!”

The other eleven responded to the call of the dragon's head masked man and did their best to attack the demon eight strong.

And as the dragon head mask man said, the demon eight people were already hit hard under the last blow of the demonic Taoist, fortunately, some of the people in the Heavenly Way are saints, although the basalt few have not recovered, but after all, it was the existence of this realm, otherwise, it has already disappeared.

But even so, they are difficult to hold for a long time, because these twelve people are one-class beings, the best of the seventy-two immortals, and everyone has the strength to fight with the saint.

With their full peak strength, how strong, it is not difficult to imagine.

Like the basalt, the darkness dominates a few that have not yet been restored, and the corners of the mouth are overflowing with blood.

“Killed!“

Twelve masked people saw this, the spirit was strong, the roaring, the strong attack, the slaughter, how many people can do it?Think about it exciting.

“Not good!”

Li Fengyang a few people see this, it is all color change.

“Let’s all go separately.”

The people of heaven have the most to save the strength of the eight, and they also see that the situation is not good, and they continue to be the masters of basalt and darkness must die here; you know, they survived the great disaster in Hongmeng, but today they are going to die here, which is simply unacceptable, especially when Xuanwu, peak, is Tao Sang, when the top of the district sees the fairy?

He is very ungodly!

“Go separately.”Zhuo Tian also said.

“Who?”

At this time, the demon master's waist actually fell into a sword, is suddenly from the void, a flash of fleeting, very fast, if not his strong spirit, feel the sword, avoid fast, this sword is not thorn in the waist, but the abdomen.

“Oh!”

Another short sword appeared, dark, only a foot long, but very sharp, perhaps the wrong target, even stabbed the basalt, limbs and head retracted into the turtle shell, the short sword stabbing on the turtle shell, completely useless.

Xuanwu hit the past, but the short sword disappeared at once, Xuanwu suddenly scolded: "No gall rat, come out."

Several magicians also felt that someone was hiding in the dark, looking for an opportunity to assassinate them.

"He's the one who killed the king."The land-pressor suddenly said.

“Hahaha.”

As soon as the words came, laughter came from the four sides, laughter, but also sneer, three voices sounded at the same time: "Slaughtering the saint naturally is not enough for our heavenly dynastic, today to see which saint we slaughtered first."

"There is no way, count the son, the choice of the day, it seems that you three have come."The Heavenly Man said.

The three people in his mouth, the top killer of the Tianjian Dynasty, all have the cultivation of the fairy, and these three people want to kill whom, unless it is a saint, no one can survive.

Mo can not three people are good at secret and assassination techniques, with the strength of the eight peak of the magician, naturally can be easily dealt with, but now even they can not be identified in which position.

The arrival of these three people made the situation of the eight magicians even worse.

“Didn’t you know the three of us?”

On all sides came three identical voices, some self-sufficient and somewhat vigilant, because they were going to assassinate the saints, and the assassination could not be done, and it was they who died.

"Today the old man will not die, and he will swear to find you."The Heavenly Man said coldly.

"Good."Xuanwu also cried, "You three hidden out-of-the-laws have the courage to get out, the old father I have to knock you to death one by one."

At this time, Xuanwu really has no power, all are mainly defense, after all, his turtle shell is extremely strong, even if the holy soldiers are difficult to hurt him, because he also helped others to block a few blows.

However, after all, he has been traumatized, and if he is beaten continuously, he must die of vomiting blood.

"Don't worry, we'll let you die one by one."

The voice of the three people sounded again, and the three of them seemed to be one, everywhere, saying, "Gentlemen, but if you miss today, there is no such opportunity."

With the three of them hiding the assassination, the confidence of the twelve masked men was stronger.

“Study, just today!”The masked man shouted.

“Kill!”

Another eleven masked people are also fierce, the servant of the emperor, playing the ancient art, the treasure, to kill the magician eight people.