Amorous Immortal Master

"I finally meet you, the Lord of the temple..."

LAN Xiangyu looks at the Lord of the temple with a smile.

On this day, he has been waiting too long. The people of the snow mountain temple and the shadow have brought too much trouble to the world!

Now, everything will come to an end, success or failure depends on this!

"You won't succeed in any case today, so why do you do these futile things?"

LAN Xiangyu pointed to the master of the palace with a sword in his hand.

"Oh? Really? "

The head of the temple sneered and said that he stepped back and stood with the shadow. Now there are only two or three snow mountain temple experts around him who can still stand.

On the other hand, blue Xiangyu has four or five powers of the light spirit level, not to mention the white dragon, the peak of the spirit level.

No matter how you look at it, you can't think that the Lord of the temple has the power of resistance, unless he uses the hidden eight Qi.

But it's strange that he is still in the picture.

He suddenly turned to the shadow and said, "it's time to take the next step."

The shadow nodded and then stood behind the Lord of the temple. They clapped their hands on their chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood did not fall on the ground, but suspended in the air, and then the Lord of the temple stretched out his hand, and the blood suddenly flew to the sky.

He pinched his hands and murmured to himself.

At the same time, in addition to the snow mountain temple masters on the high platform and the snow mountain temple disciples who are in charge of the reincarnation array, thousands of snow mountain temple disciples who are guarding all over the place suddenly screamed in pain and burst into pieces, turning into a group of blood essence and running to the blood of the Lord and shadow of the temple.

Countless blood essence gathered together to form a huge blood pool, which was full of gloom and strangeness.

"Stop him!"

At this time, the white dragon obviously felt that in the blood pool, there was a kind of extremely powerful power, which was far different from Baqi's power.

Is there any other way for the snow mountain temple?

Anyway, Bai Long knows that he must stop the action of the Lord of the temple at this moment.

But just as he yelled, the Lord of the temple laughed.

"It's late!"

The blood hanging in the air suddenly spread, forming a mysterious array in the twinkling of an eye. A powerful force from the ancient times seemed to wave out of the array.

Then, a beam of light burst out and shot at the distant sky.

A huge, almost blinding and gorgeous mirror slowly appeared, in which was a virtual shadow, solemn and solemn.

"Lord Taishan!"

The white dragon made a startling sound and turned pale.

He did not understand why the Lord of the temple, a traitor, could summon the power of the Supreme God.

But at the moment, as the God said, it's too late. No matter what the God's idea is, it's obvious that he has succeeded.

At this time, the virtual shadow in the mirror stretched out a finger to the snow mountain.

Several rays of light came out of the mirror, and finally shot into the bodies of several experts in the snow mountain temple on the high platform.

These snow mountain temple masters were stunned and began to twitch all over, and then their figures changed constantly.

Become tall, which revealed the power is also very strong, and this power is rapidly rising, unexpectedly, but in the blink of an eye, it reached the power of the gods.

At the same time, change has stopped.

"Hehe, how about now?"

The Lord of the palace sneered. He used the immortal power of the king of Taishan mansion to revive several gods of the Japanese kingdom. Although he was not as powerful as the white dragon, he still exuded infinite power!

The vast prestige is full of air, and the faces of LAN Xiangyu are dignified!

The presence of the gods seems to be just one of the means of the Lord of the temple!

At the moment, the real person of Baqi has not appeared, and the situation has fallen into a disadvantageous state. In this way, I am afraid it is difficult to achieve good results in today's affairs.

"Fight with them!"

Blue to Yu big drink, hand holding green dress sword, suddenly waved a fierce sword.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the two sides used their own means to fight together.

The surging aura surged around on this high platform, and the sound of bursts of explosion and the sound of stone avalanches and tiles breaking one after another.The sky shines on the waist with eight banqiong Quyu, and the chest with eight close mirrors. With the sun as its own weapon, a golden light often falls from a height under its control. When the golden light falls on the ground, it burns a dark hole and slowly emits black smoke. Such power makes people dare not resist a blow.

With ten fists in his hand, xuzuo's man releases ten thousand skills with his sword. His strength is not below Tianzhao's level. Now he is competing with LAN Xiangyu, who is the same envoy of the sword.

As LAN Xiangyu has just gained the strength of his former peak and has not yet adapted to the sudden surge of power, it is very difficult for him to fight against the Japanese gods who are not familiar with him at all, especially the generation of the great gods who have been widely known for a long time.

Since he has been in the alien world all his life, he has never practiced the skill of destroying and killing. All his Xiandao swordsmanship is the method of group killing. It is fashionable and useful in the face of countless miscellaneous fish. If he is faced with an opponent with equal strength, he is not so good at it.

Not far away, Yuedu is waving a long whip, which turns into a shadow, with the sound of breaking the air, sweeping several people, such as rouge and Yao Banxian.

At the same time, the whole body of jiajitu is in flames, and his hands are constantly stimulating the hot fireball, which brings a lot of trouble to the rouge people.

Zhao Zheng and shadow are fighting fiercely. One is the soul of the supreme emperor, and the other is the shadow of the supreme emperor. The two people who once served one Lord are hostile to each other now. They are merciless and want to take each other's life.

Looking at the white dragon and the Lord of the palace, although the strength of the white dragon is far superior to that of the Lord of the palace, because he has the idea of retaining his strength to fight against Baqi, he can't make six points. He can fight with the Lord of the palace. It's like playing a stage play.

With the passage of time, the battle of LAN Xiangyu is more and more difficult. In particular, rouge and others have changed from fighting with Yuedu and jiajitu at the beginning into a bitter retreat defense.

At this time, in the depths of the snow mountain temple, a golden pillar of light went up to the sky, shining the whole world with golden light.

"It's going to be done!"

The Lord of the temple said with surprise.

LAN Xiangyu's face suddenly changed, but the current situation makes it difficult for them to break through the siege.

LAN Xiangyu looks at Bai long. Bai Long feels something and nods to LAN Xiangyu silently.

Just as Bailong gave up waiting for Baqi to appear and wanted to break through the siege with his real body, the sky boomed, the golden light was shining through, and the boundless prestige was diffused.

The Lord of the temple and the shadow sneer at the same time, thousands of spiritual power roar, and the power of rushing has already filled the whole space!

The situation changes suddenly