Bi Fang also showed no mercy, instantly raised his wings and cut off the head of Daoling!


    The Holy Son of the temple smiled coldly. Once he hit Daoling these two times, he will be directly killed into a half dead state. At that time, he can take the opportunity to ask for the way to recognize the master''s axe!


    The can was extremely urgent. Dao Ling closed his eyes tightly and opened it suddenly!


    "I want to kill you!"


    Daoling exploded and roared, and his head danced against the sky. His golden palm instantly attacked, holding the Tiange that was about to stab into his chest


    "Not good!" The son of the temple''s face sank, and he didn''t expect to recover so quickly, but now it''s impossible to burst the purple bell. This treasure is not what he can continue to urge, and the consumption of the yuan God is too huge.


    However, the idea of the Holy Son of the temple was a little superfluous. At the moment, Daoling was like an angry dragon attacking, and the whole person began to explode into the sky. He was roaring like a demon.


    His palm directly swung the Tiange, with the murderous spirit of the peerless chestnut, and even the Tiange took turns to smash at BI Fang who rushed to kill.


    The two of them collided with each other, and both of them roared with pain. Daoling was silent and exploded. This fist exploded, and the stars in the heavens were manifesting.


    He was so angry that he pushed the stars across the sky and walked in a dragon''s and tiger''s stride, killing them, which made the two of them tremble.


    "Poof!" The Holy Son of the temple was the most miserable. His body was hit by Daoling''s fist power. The whole person twisted, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flew backward with Bi Fang, hitting a low mountain in the distance.


    "Damn!" The son of the temple''s eyes turned upside down and his face was ferocious. He had never encountered such a big insult.


    His body instantly appeared a blue battle suit, which was obviously a treasure worn by big people. It was very frightening. It copied a very responsible Tao pattern, and had a terrible defense.


    "You can''t get close to him. He depends on * *" The son of the temple opened his mouth coldly.


    Hearing the speech, Bi Fang also offered a five-color magic gun, but then it calmly said, "I''m afraid it''s late!"


    The face of the Holy Son of the temple was instantly ugly, and his eyes looked forward. It was a teenager holding a black axe, a slender shadow, looking domineering and leaking.


    This black axe is vigorous and domineering, very terrifying, very overwhelming, and has a very terrifying aura, which seems to cut the world!


    Daoling is carrying a huge axe. The first feeling of this treasure to him is even very intimate, the second feeling is very heavy, and the third feeling is very terrible!


    "How heavy!" Daoling''s eyes flashed startled, and he opened the three turn golden body. His strength was so amazing, but this huge axe gave him a terrible pressure, and he was barely able to pick it up.


    "This is the treasure. I feel the fluctuation in it. It''s terrible. Once it explodes, its power is extremely strong!" A happy face appeared on Daoling''s face. This huge axe is the name of the treasure!


    Just as Daoling stroked the axe, his eyes flashed a cold color. His eyes stared at the two of them who retreated. He said coldly, "I''m afraid it''s too easy to want to go. Just try this treasure on you!"


    "No, go!" The Holy Son of the temple roared. This is the most precious thing. Once it is shrouded in this thing, he will die without knowing how to die.


    Bang!


    The black axe exploded, rushed out to the terrible black awn, and the sky darkened in an instant. There was a terrible black vortex, which wanted to roll the world and destroy everything!


    This is a Golden Shadow standing in the black vortex, dancing black, and the slender * * gushes terrible blood.


    "Kill!"


    Daoling wheeled up the black axe in his hand. The axe moved, revealing a shocking axe light, tearing open the void, and swept away to two fleeing shadows.


    This blow was so terrible that the black axe was almost exterminating the world, and the whole secret house was about to explode. The black light pushed out one after another, like thousands of waves rolling in anger!


    "How strong!" Daoling''s eyes tightened, and even a strong emperor could not escape this blow, and would be directly destroyed.


    Daoling''s breathing was a little heavy, and there were many beads of sweat on his body. This blow was very strong, but the * * energy consumed was too much, and it was difficult for him to hit the second axe.


    "This is the limit of the little tower. I can feel that it is difficult to hit the second blow, and I can''t play a few points with the divine power inherent in the black axe!"


    Daoling smashed his mouth: "even so, it''s enough to bury the divine world vertically and horizontally. I don''t know how strong it will be if I break the universe with an axe and hit Baowei power!"


    Daoling had to praise the magic of the axe breaking the universe, because this magical power can actually cooperate with the giant axe Zhibao explosion!


    "I don''t know whether they are dead?" Daoling glanced at the broken heaven and earth in front of him, and he couldn''t find the trace of them. Even if he didn''t die, it wouldn''t be better.


    "I don''t know what she''s doing inside. Go and have a look first. When she comes out, she''ll clean up the two of them."


    Daoling happily put the black axe into the heaven and earth bag, and his feet rushed inside quickly. He speculated that Li Qingjun had a great plot to come here.


    The passage of this secret mansion is very huge, and there are many broken buildings. It must have experienced some wars.


    Suddenly, wisps of terrible Sanskrit sound penetrated from the void, and Daoling''s face was slightly heavy. His yuan God exploded the red flame of glass, burning fiercely to resist the invasion of Sanskrit sound.


    "It seems to be approaching the target. What on earth is this Sanskrit sound bursting out?" Daoling took his head and muttered to himself, "is it another treasure? Is this woman for this Yuanshen treasure?"


    Daoling burst into the interior in disbelief. The closer it was, the more rhythmic the Sanskrit sound was. It seemed that something was beating and burst into waves of Sanskrit sound, which looked a little seeping.


    The Yuanshen of Daoling couldn''t bear it. A bright beam of light flashed in his eyes and muttered to himself, "it seems that this woman also has Yuanshen treasures, otherwise it would be difficult for him to take these people in."


    Soon, Daoling in the dark depths of the secret house, saw a trace of Buddha light in all directions, Sanskrit sound a heavy, Buddha gas surging, Ruixia 10000 strands, very sacred and solemn.


    Daoling was surprised, because he saw an ancient temple, which seemed a little terrible. He didn''t know how many years it had been here, and it was still very sacred.


    Li Qingjun and others were standing at the entrance of the ancient temple. At the same time, they were attacking the gate of the temple and wanted to go in.


    This temple gate is a little scary. A dozen of them took turns to attack, but they couldn''t split it in a short time.


    This ancient temple is spewing Buddha''s breath, like a refined treasure, which is very unusual.


    "Sister Qingjun, is there really a treasure in it?" Li Xiaoxuan stared at the ancient temple with bright eyes and asked.


    "Well." Li Qingjun nodded and didn''t want to say more. She was not sure about the treasure in it, but if it was spread out, the whole holy land was estimated to cause a big earthquake!


    Daoling hid in the void. He took his head and said in his heart, "this Sanskrit sound should be scattered from the ancient temple. I don''t know what treasure there will be here."


    Daoling is not ready to go out, but to watch here,


    He estimated that if he went out by himself, I''m afraid Li Qingjun would attack him.


    He knows this woman, and I''m afraid he will try his best to get what he likes.


    With so many people taking turns to attack, the ancient temple can''t bear it. There is a crack in the temple door, and the Buddha spirit diffused in the ancient temple also dissipated.


    With a bang, the temple gate was split by Li Qingjun. It was not big at all, and there were no decorations. There was a futon in it, and a rusty Buddha statue was enshrined here.


    Everyone''s eyes are focused on the bottom of the Buddha. Here is a futon, on which sits a person, ready to say that it is a monk!


    The monk turned his back on them and looked a little strange. These people in the Qinglong Dynasty were hairy and didn''t know whether they were dead or alive.


    However, Li Qingjun''s face didn''t change. It was green and graceful. He walked in and his sleeves shook violently.


    A gust of wind blew, and the monk immediately turned into a pile of ashes, which relieved them.


    "Sister Qingjun, look!" Li Qingjun exclaimed, seeing a golden bead flying out of the ashes.


    Boom!


    This golden bead is a little terrifying, bursting with Buddha''s Qi, golden light, floating here, as if a Buddhist power was explaining the supreme Buddhist scriptures.