The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 420 White Lotus God Preface, Desire Fire

Facing Xu Yuan’s provocative/provocative remarks.

Lu Qingai whispered: “This person is a spiritual sage. For this kind of supreme power, if you give him enough time, it will be difficult to trap him.”

Lu Fengyun thoughtfully: “Oh, in this case, you have to act first to be strong!”

He smiled coldly.

His figure moved slightly, endlessly moving, and in the next second, he had already arrived in front of Xu Yuan with murderous aura!

same time.

The Azure Cloud Army is like a silver ocean, rushing into the big formation with a billowing murderous aura.

The Holy Army was deeply trapped in the sand, and it also combined with formation restriction and three-level ability. It was already dizzy and collapsed without a fight.

Yes.

The Azure Cloud Army entered the big formation, slaughtered the Quartet, invincible!

Frost Girl: “Sect Leader doesn’t seem to need us…”

Murong glanced at Lu Fengyun in amazement, and cleared his eyes indifferently: “Then let’s kill the Holy Army.”

Yes.

The two beauties went into war.

…

The sharp edge of endless will kill.

Xu Yuan lifted the halberd, and the halberd appeared like a dragon, shocking the space!

He sneered and said: “It’s really stupid! It will be your worst decision to go head-to-head with the Spirit Saint! If you are the Saint, you will only be trapped in the battle, and you will take action at the last moment!”

Lu Fengyun raised his eyebrows slowly.

“Are you working for the Pope? Then you are really amazing.

The voice fell.

Shattering Void is empty, with endless rules and endless rhyme.

A sword slashed on the halberd!

Click!

The Divine Armament weapon broke immediately!

Xu Yuan was shocked!

He couldn’t believe it, how could own Divine Armament be so fragile!

Shouldn’t…

His eyes were staring, and his face turned pale.

He looked at the endless mind, at the sword, the Sword intent, was enough to turbulent Ninth Stage Tianyu.

This is Divine Armament even better than Divine Armament!

Lu Fengyun’s mouth hooked slightly.

In his eyes, there was complete fighting spirit and coldness.

He wants this person to understand, the fate of coveting Wushuangzong’s land line and coveting him!

Now.

The sword’s edge turned slightly, and the meaning of supreme heaven permeated.

One sword.

Pierced the abdomen of the Purple Lord Holy Lord!

Xu Yuan retreated violently, and his cognition was subverted again!

He is a spiritual saint in the early stage, even if he is in the late stage, he can’t be so vulnerable…

He started to panic.

At this time, Zhan Haifei and Xiangshi came to support.

Lu Fengyun held the Shen Feng and swept the three of them one by one: “This sect will solve you first, then come, it will be you two. Wushuangzong’s ground veins, it’s not easy to grab.”

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The terrible Killing intent dangled in it!

His first goal was Xu Yuan, the Purple Lord Holy Lord!

Xu Yuan was scared.

He saw Zhan Haifei and Xiangshi next to him, and suddenly stretched out his hands desperately, one by one on each side, grabbing them tightly!

In an instant.

Outrageous energy erupted from him.

Zhan Haifei and Xiangshi struggled violently, and howled in pain.

Their energy was actually sucked away!

Great energy/dharma, supernatural power!

This is Xu Yuan’s strongest hole card, the most terrifying Cultivation Technique.

He can absorb the energy of others for his own use, thereby Ascension Cultivation Base in a very short time.

in a blink.

The half-saint Dzogchen’s battle sea flying, the mighty celestial master, were all sucked into shriveled corpses!

And Xu Yuan’s Cultivation Base reached the late stage of Lingsheng in an instant!

This sucking, from the beginning to the end, only three seconds!

He felt the infinite terrifying energy in the Dao body, and laughed confidently: “Now the battle will be reversed! This sage will come back against the wind!”

“Look, the dying struggle of a dead man.”

“Ling Sheng late stage…is it strong?”

Lu Fengyun didn’t care and even laughed mockingly.

He suddenly thought of the flame Cultivation Technique that he had previously rewarded.

I don’t know how powerful it is yet.

It’s better to do an experiment on this person today!

Yes.

Lu Fengyun retracted his sword, turned his palms, and the white fire rose.

Ten second rank Clean World White Lotus Fire!

He revolved the white lotus order, flames raged up, and then raised his sleeves, the sacred fire roared!

Xu Yuan was brazenly fearless.

He stretched out his fist containing tyrannical energy, and threw out a shocking fist shadow.

The sacred fire, the high temperature, the space is distorted in an instant.

suddenly!

Numerous graceful figures appeared quietly.

She has a slender figure, fluttering long hair, stunning white dress and picturesque eyebrows.

This is the shadow of a beauty condensed by flames.

White lotus preface, lust!

These women are flying in the air, or dancing, or making sultry poses, or singing.

They came flying in.

The fascinating and fiery aerodynamics shakes the universe.

“This, this flame!”

Xu Yuan was taken aback by the high temperature.

Because of the fire, the temperature…

Can mobilize people’s desires, swallow people’s reason!

He tried to resist, but it was too late, because his mind fell as early as the first sight!

Xu Yuan was blinded by lust.

A trance, fire invades the body, muscles riot!

“ended.”

Lu Fengyun said coldly.

With a bang.

Xu Yuan’s body burst open, and the mysterious white fire danced fiercely.

He died in the same fire as his son Xu Zijun!

The coach is dead.

Zhan Haifei and Xiangshi also died.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are already without a leader!

They were beaten to abandon their armor and armor, falling into flowers and flowing water.

Lu Fengyun made a gesture.

Murong was surprised to see the situation, and nodded lightly.

She stood high in the air, facing the stubborn army, and said coldly: “Your Holy Lord and Master are dead, and the resistance is in vain. Put down your weapons and those who descend will not kill!”

The battle is set.

There is only a dead end to resistance.

So the Holy Army surrendered.

They threw down their weapons, their shields, and huddled together.

Lu Fengyun swept across his head, looking at the overwhelming descending army!

At this time!

The system prompt sounds.