Amorous Immortal Master

With Zhao Zheng fierce battle shadow suddenly mysterious smile, the body suddenly flash in the side.

Then, countless friars suddenly came up from the foot of the mountain. Most of them were immortals, and there was no lack of immortal peak. They were masters who could reach the gods with only one foot in front of the door.

"Shadow, you!"

LAN Xiangyu and others are confused about why so many people suddenly appear, but the face of the head of the temple suddenly changes.

"Ha ha, are you the only one with the idea of taking the world by yourself? You know I'm his shadow. I'm his character, of course

"Therefore, how can I share this world with you? This world is my shadow! No, I'm going to take his place from now on. Please call me Zhao ZuLong

Shadow face distorted smile, countless friars under his control, surrounded the people on the high platform.

"Well, you can't think about it!"

The head of the temple was green and white at first. Then he gave a sneer and stamped the ground with his feet.

The ground shakes suddenly. For a moment, it seems that the world is about to overturn. People are frightened and jump up one after another. At this moment, the high platform is suddenly broken.

"Boom!"

Smoke dispersed, a man wearing a warlock robe suspended in the air, with a calm smile on his face.

"Baqi!"

The shadow and the white dragon are talking.

"Hum, take your time!"

The shadow quietly looked at the crowd and suddenly said coldly.

Then he waved, and all the friars swarmed up to the crowd. All kinds of swordsmanship and Taoism filled the space of less than 100 meters.

At this time, the white dragon also thought for a few seconds, and immediately flew high to chase the shadow.

The head of the temple immediately stood up to stop the white dragon and said to Baqi, "stop the shadow!"

One after another, Bai Long was infuriated.

The next second, a huge white phantom suddenly appeared. The phantom suddenly hit the Lord of the temple and immediately flew him away, making him spew out a mouthful of blood.

At that time, it was the white dragon who transformed part of his real body in this critical moment.

A long dragon's tail was dragging on the ground, swinging slightly.

"You and Baqi, let's fight together!"

The white dragon stood upright, his body gradually floated in the air, and the huge spiritual power oppressed him to the Lord of the temple without any hindrance.

The Lord of the holy palace withstood the pressure and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile: "as you wish..."

The Lord of the temple decided to get rid of this damned guy in front of him first, and then deal with the shadow.

After all, Huang Bang is still in his hands, even if the shadow really returned to the body, he can get him out!

With the Lord of the temple, Chong Baqi made a wink.

"Roar!"

A huge figure suddenly appeared, howling to the white dragon in mid air.

White dragon's tail immediately pats down, and his body flies up for hundreds of meters to avoid the blow of the huge figure. Then he quietly observes and looks at the figure that suddenly comes out, which is also Baqi's real body - Baqi snake!

When you look at it, the eight Qi snake is extremely terrifying. It has eight heads and eight tails. Its eyes are as red as Physalis alkekengi, its back is covered with moss and trees, and its abdomen is festering with blood. Its body is as huge as eight mountains and eight valleys, and its whole body is shrouded with clouds, full of the breath of death and corruption.

That kind of posture, strong terrible!

The white dragon's eyes were cold. He knew that this must be the same level of existence as it!

"Roar!"

A fierce drink, white dragon directly into the real body, that hundred Zhang Long huge body block out the sky!

When Baqi snake saw the real body of the white dragon, it immediately aroused boundless war. Its eight heads gathered together and roared at the white dragon.

The fire gathered in the mouth of Baqi snake, and the air became very hot at this time.

In a moment, eight red pillars of light rushed straight up to the white dragon.

The white dragon disdains to float in the high altitude, unexpectedly does not have any evasive movement.

The eight pillars of fire hit the huge body of the white dragon, and the fire spread all over the sky.

At the moment, there was only endless fire light and the huge figure in the fire. But the big snake still spewed a pillar of fire to attack the figure in the fire. It seemed that it meant to cook it.After a period of time, Baqi snake stopped spewing. He believed that no one could survive under this kind of attack. However, to his surprise, the white dragon in mid air had been quiet all the time, which made him uncertain.

As the light of the fire dissipated, the eight pairs of huge eyes of Baqi snake were staring.

The white dragon was still suspended in the sky, with a mocking smile on his face.

"To teach others how to teach them!" Bai Long first sneered at Baqi snake, then looked at LAN Xiangyu and said, "Lan Xiangyu, stop the shadow. I'll deal with it here!"

After that, the white dragon's body slowly turned around. For a moment, the situation suddenly changed, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a strong wind all around.

"Boom!"

Thunder, the sky across a flash of lightning.

Then, countless lightning appeared in the air, continuous thunder resounded in the sky.

With one claw of the white dragon, several flashes of lightning suddenly cleaved to Baqi snake and the master of the temple.

"Roar!"

Baqi snake roared, the cloud around him suddenly became thick, and the black lead cloud turned into a suit of armor.

The head of the temple was covered with cold sweat, and the action of pinching Jue with both hands became a mirage. The magic barriers were knocked out by him, trying to block the power of lightning.

When Baqi snake and the Lord of the temple were both under control, LAN Xiangyu saw the opportunity and burst out of the encirclement.

At the moment, he is back to the peak of the alien world, but he has the nine fold cultivation of the gods, which is no less than any one of Baqi snake and white dragon.

In addition, the high-end combat power has been entangled by the demand monks controlled by the shadow, so no one can hinder his action now.

All the way to the deep of the snow mountain temple, LAN Xiangyu finally came to the place where the golden light burst out.

In a square, ninety-nine people in white robes are forming a huge circle, half kneeling on the ground in a strange posture. Under them is a huge and wonderful array.

There are two people lying on the ground in the middle of the array. One of them is Ichiro Inoue with shadow, and the other is a man he has never seen.

But the imposing manner that the man sends out also makes LAN Xiangyu understand.

This is the real Lord of the Dragon mausoleum, the supreme emperor thousands of years ago