How strange the atmosphere of the whole scene is. Some people are petrified directly, staring at the boy with unimaginable eyes. Who is he? This tone is too strong!
Even Li Qingjun was a little stunned. She knew she had brought a demon king, but she didn''t expect that the demon king was so bold that she dared to threaten the holy land of the temple
"Wow, this man has the style of his brother." Li Xiaoxuan stared at Dao Ling with big eyes and muttered in her heart.
With a bang, the whole outer house shook violently, and a terrible pressure suddenly came to the world. This is the explosion of the Temple son, just like a purple sun, burning.
The void is blurring. I have to say that the son of the temple is terrible. His eyes burst with purple lightning. He is extremely noble, like the descendants of a God in anger: "you are looking for death!"
The Holy Son of the temple directly shot to kill Daoling here!
Li Qingjun frowned slightly and said coldly, "I don''t want to have any fights. You are all invited by me. I hope to give me a face!"
"Princess Qingjun, I''ve already given you face if I didn''t do it just now. Do you want to stop me?" The Temple son''s eyes fell on Li Qingjun and drank low.
"I mean, what you want to do here has nothing to do with me after everything is busy. In short, I don''t want to die or be injured on this occasion!" Li Qingjun''s voice increased a little, with an irresistible dignity.
The action of the Holy Son of the temple stopped, his fist clenched, and said in a cold voice, "that''s right, I don''t want to kill in front of Princess Qingjun!"
"Look, I think I''m the supreme of heaven and earth." Daoling curled his lips and almost made the Holy Son of the temple angry. Li Qingjun quickly said, "well, don''t argue anymore. Now that everyone is here, let''s go in now."
Hearing this, Bi Fang frowned and said in a cold voice, "wait, Princess Qingjun, do you mean this person is your helper?"
Bi Fang didn''t look at Daoling, and felt that this person was useless. Now Princess Qingjun put him in the same position as the three of them. How can it be happy.
"Yes, I really didn''t see that." The Holy Son of the temple was also sneering. If he hadn''t been afraid of Li Qingjun, the boy would be a corpse now!
"There are so many things." Daoling glanced sideways at them and snorted coldly.
Bi Fang''s face slowly darkened, and his eyes burst into a towering fire, like a statue of the fire in high spirits, overlooking Daoling.
Fan Bo''s heart was ecstatic. He didn''t expect that this teenager could cause trouble so much. Didn''t he dig his own grave? Bi Fang and the Holy Son of the temple dare to offend him at the same time, and now no one can protect him.
"Bi Fang''s Taoist friends can''t help it. This brother is an alchemist who is about to step into the seventh grade. His Yuanshen cultivation is very strong, not inferior to them." Li Qingjun''s face was also a little abnormal. A smile squeezed out of his beautiful cheek and forced a smile.
"Interesting, an alchemist who has not yet entered the seventh grade." Bi Fangyin sneered, and the Holy Son of the temple also laughed. At last, he knew why the boy was so arrogant. It was really amazing to put this achievement in the Danto world. He had the capital to be proud, but the other party was wrong. Even a seven grade alchemist did not dare to be mad at them.
"Princess Qingjun, we are leaving now!" Leng hum, the Holy Son of the temple, has been eager to finish this thing and judge the crimes of Daoling.
"Naturally." Li Qingjun''s beautiful eyes glanced at them and said positively, "let me say one more thing. There is a very terrible Yuanshen attack. Everyone should be careful. At that time, I hope the son of the temple will do more, and the reward will be inevitable."
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the temple laughed: "Princess Qingjun, you are too polite. How can I get paid if I can come? Few people in this holy land can invite you to move. Princess Qingjun is the first."
Li Qingjun smiled, "that little girl really can''t afford to be a little girl. Well, let''s go. I won''t say much more."
A group of people are walking towards this secret house, which is somewhat unusual. It is dark inside. It is a very old cave, and there is a purring Sanskrit sound faintly, which makes the yuan God throb.
"There is something unusual here." Daoling''s eyes narrowed slightly, and he could vaguely feel that there was a very terrible field in it, which could affect people''s Yuanshen.
Daoling looked around and saw some broken walls. He estimated that there had been a war, which led to the collapse of the secret mansion. There must have been buildings.
The more you go inside, the more sonorous this Sanskrit sound is. It runs through your ears. Some people with low practice shake their yuan gods and almost explode.
"It has something to do with Buddhism!" Daoling''s eyes were tiny, and he could feel the origin of this Sanskrit sound faintly. He had felt this breath on the little monk. Was this secret house left by the strong Buddhist?
"It seems that Princess Qingjun''s purpose here is not simple. Please move two young supremacies. It''s estimated that there''s some plot!" Daoling took a deep breath and silently followed the team.
About a thousand feet into it, Daoling saw some corpses on the road. They were all dead not long ago. The yuan God was pierced, and it was estimated that he could not bear the attack of Sanskrit.
"It seems that Xiao Xuan was treated well in the Qinglong dynasty!" Daoling also glanced at Li Xiaoxuan. She was still alive and kicking. The yuan God must be very strong, and her practice was about to enter the king of Dacheng.
After walking three or four hundred feet inside again, the degree of the team slowed down a lot. Even if the forehead of Daoling was buzzing, the yuan God was under great pressure.
He was a little shocked. If he hadn''t swallowed the lotus seeds, it would be difficult for him to break in now.
Shuer, Dao Ling''s eyes were wide open, and his hair was exploding one by one. He felt a very terrible roar, which seemed to come out of chaos, and wanted to roar and break the yuan God of this group of people.
"Son of the temple, hurry!" Li Qingxuan''s face was slightly heavy, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Even Bi Fang feels a great crisis. This kind of Yuanshen attack is very powerful. If it is affected, undead will also be hit hard.
The Holy Son of the temple obviously also felt a very terrible roar from far to near, but he didn''t panic. His eyebrows burst into purple God haze, and a purple Yuanshen jumped into the void.
Dangdang!
This is a purple bell, which was sacrificed by the son of God in the temple. It hung on the sky and shook violently. Terrible purple ripples burst, cracking the void, and bombarding the mysterious Sanskrit sound in the void.
Purple bells burst with purple ripples, enveloping the group, but only the Daoling was ignored outside.
"Haha, you deserve it!" Fan Bo suddenly laughed in his heart and felt that the boy was dead. Even if he was about to step into the seventh alchemy, it was difficult to bear this terrible sound wave attack.
Li Qingjun frowned, but did not speak. If he was helping Daoling to speak, he might cause dissatisfaction with the son of the temple.
The Sanskrit sound in the void has been killed, and the world is violently thundering, and the purple bell is shaking and constantly feeding the Sanskrit sound.
Daoling''s face was white, and he felt that the center of his eyebrows would crack.
This Sanskrit sound was not a wave. It hit heavily. Daoling''s face was dignified, and his eyebrows were about to ignite, overflowing with a palpitating glass Dan fire.
"This!" Bi Fang''s eyes are miniature, and there is a fiery color flowing in his eyes. He feels that this flame is not weaker than his Dao fire!
Li Qingjun breathed a little relieved. She was really worried that Daoling couldn''t bear it. The purpose of inviting him was that Li Qingjun felt that Daoling was very confident of breaking the first level.
"Haha, just now, thank you for the Holy Son of the temple!"
Daoling''s eyes fell on the Temple son''s ugly face, and a burst of laughter made the Temple son almost green. If his purple bell hadn''t blocked most of his power just now, that terrible attack had killed him!
"Keep going." Li Qingjun hurriedly said, for fear that they would quarrel at this time, and the Holy Son of the temple also knew the weight. Such a terrible secret house, I''m afraid there is great fortune!
"This dog day is too insidious. Just now his purple bell should be the top treasure of Yuanshen." The red fire spirit bird said greedily, "this kind of treasure can be comparable to the best treasure!"
"See if you have a chance to get this bell." Daoling is naturally very excited. This purple bell is not an ordinary treasure, which is much more precious than the white tiger seal.
The Holy Son of the temple who was taking the lead in front didn''t know that someone was beating his treasure''s attention. At this time, his face was slightly heavy, and he felt that there was a sharp to biting air around him!
"What is this?" The temple Saint frowned deeply, and he could feel the horror of this Qi machine. If he were a person with low practice, he would be cut in half directly!
Daoling became vigilant, and a group of people walked in like this for a while, each looking very dignified, because this sharp fluctuation became more and more terrifying!
Shuer, Daoling''s eyes were wide open, and there were numerous lines in his golden eyes. He faintly saw that in the darkness ahead, there was a black axe, which was extremely overbearing, exploding a sharp to extreme fluctuation!
This huge axe is black all over, showing a sharp fluctuation, as if it was going to cut nine days and ten earth!
This axe is a little scary. It is handling a kind of domineering air machine, and it radiates an unknown range. This is the source!
Daoling''s eyes tightened, his fists clenched, and his heart beat unsuccessfully. He could confirm that this was a treasure!
He has seen the blood demon halberd used by the Supreme Master of Peng family, which can crack the endless void, and the fluctuation scattered by this black axe is not inferior to the blood demon halberd, which must be a treasure!
"Little tower, what is this treasure?" Daoling couldn''t help saying that he wanted to get this huge axe very much, because the most precious Daoling had nothing except the yin-yang daoding.
"This is an ordinary treasure, but it is the best of ordinary treasures." The little tower didn''t care much, and obviously didn''t like this treasure. Although ordinary treasures are extremely rare, the little tower''s vision is too high.