Rumble!

Su Ming took another step.

The air is rushing into the sky, and the wind is surging.

The red demon clouds in the sky were scattered a little.

The Golden-winged Demon Venerable couldn't calm down.

The force that unnerved him grew stronger.

The momentum on the Golden-winged Demon Venerable's body continued to climb and become stronger and stronger.

He sealed his hands and slapped it at Su Ming.

Su Ming raised his head suddenly, and his eyes shot a terrifying gleam.

The Golden-winged Demon Venerable's eyes were fierce, and a pair of illusory wings were derived from behind him.

At the same time, his momentum has climbed to a peak.

Those illusory wings covered the sky and the sun, and it was extremely terrifying.

Su Ming's eyes were red, and he hissed angrily, "Kill!" ”

The Golden-winged Demon Venerable swooped down.

Su Ming stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet and stepped forward.

The two collided in mid-air.

The shock wave spread, and the clouds dispersed, revealing a blue sky.

Under the collision, Su Ming was like a falling star, falling madly and smashing into Wutong Mountain.

The golden-winged demon Venerable Ye didn't get a good deal, and the illusionized wings behind him dissipated.

His eyes widened with horror and disbelief.

He turned out to be injured.

He snorted, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

He was a dignified demon clan demon venerable, but he was injured by a little Taoist priest who was so small in his eyes.

However, as long as Su Ming is killed, everything is worth it in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Demon Venerable.

The wave of qi generated by Su Ming's landing swept through everything like a withering and decaying one.

With him as the center, a radius of two or three miles was razed to the ground in an instant.

And Su Ming landed on the ground and smashed out a shocking pit, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Lanruo Temple, outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

When the Kongwen monks saw Su Ming landing on Wutong Mountain in this posture, they were all stunned.

All they felt was their bodies stiffening, and their whole hearts were trembling.

Under such circumstances, does Su Ming still have a way to live?

Jun'er and Yi'er's eyes were red, leaving two lines of tears.

The rest of them were still glazed-eyed.

Jun'er said to Master Kongjian in a pleading tone: "Master, please save my young master." ”

Master Kongjian's eyes are complicated, and his heart is mixed.

Su Ming had an accident.

Who can deal with the protectors of their ancient Buddhist temples?

Only their brothers and sisters came by themselves.

However, how can they be the opponents of the protectors of the ancient Buddhist temple.

The monk looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly, "Jun'er donor, although my senior brother has profound Buddhism, he is not the opponent of the Golden-winged Demon Venerable. ”

"Could it be that my young master is not saved?"

Jun'er's eyes were full of despair.

Lanruo Temple trembled, and creepy cracks spread in all directions.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall collapsed in an instant, and a large pit appeared.

This scene was like a big mouth swallowing the Mahavira Temple.

The empty monk closed his eyes slightly, and his body trembled slightly.

The protector of the ancient Buddhist temple was completely freed.

Roar!

A deafening roar erupted from the pit, and immediately after, a dragon condensed from evil qi soared into the air.

The evil aura overshadowed the sky, and the bright sky suddenly darkened.

Hiss --

Qin Xueyan looked at the dragon in the air with dull eyes, and her scalp exploded.

After a while, they looked at the master brother Kongjian.

The monk smiled wryly.

"Great, master, what's going on?"

Lin Liang asked tremblingly.

"That's why Lao Wei invited Su Ming's donor to come to Lanruo Temple."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Master Kongwen, is he also difficult to deal with?"

"More than 20 years ago, several of our brothers chased him here, and they paid a great price to suppress him."

The empty monk sighed: "It took all his might to suppress him back then, and after more than 20 years of precipitation, he will only be more terrifying." Judging from the momentum just now, he should have reached the level of a fifth-grade Xuan Master. ”

"Five-Rank Xuanshi?!"

Lin Liang couldn't help but scream.

The empty monk nodded, and then said: "And he has become an evil demon, and he will only be stronger." ”

This sentence was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back......

Lin Liang felt suffocated.

The Golden-Winged Demon Venerable gave them a great shock.

Now, there's another big guy who can wipe them out.

What a miserable experience.

They were all terrified.

I thought that Lanruo Temple was a place that could keep them safe, but the reality slapped them in the face.

Lanruo Temple is clearly a place of nine deaths and one life.

There is despair in everyone's eyes that cannot be hidden.

In fact, they didn't know very well how powerful the dragon was in the clouds.

However, it is not difficult to hear from the words of the empty monk.

Compared with the two, they are ruthless characters they can't afford to provoke.

The dragon let out a deafening roar, and the evil aura became thicker and thicker, and it actually sank.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts chuckled.

Something is going to happen.

However, they have nowhere to run.

The Golden-Winged Demon Venerable will definitely not let them leave, and when they leave Lanruo Temple, or rather, when they enter the sight of the Golden-winged Demon Venerable, the Golden-Winged Demon Venerable will inevitably take action against them.

As far as their little ability is concerned, the Golden-winged Demon Venerable doesn't bother to look at them, and they are wiped out with a wave of his hand.

Thinking that there might be no place to die, they couldn't help but cry.

"Empty sight, empty smell, this Dharma Protector has come out!"

Jiaolong's blood-like eyes stared at the two master brothers of Kongmi.

The enemy was very red when he saw him.

The entire world was instantly filled with a fierce aura of slaughter.

The terrible aura pervaded and overwhelmed people.

"Master."

A mournful call.

"Amitabha!"

Master Kumi shouted the Buddha's horn, sat on the ground and began to chant the sutras.

Jiaolong's mouth hung like a river, spitting out a black pillar of light.

There was a bang.

Behind Master Kongjian, a statue of Buddha condensed by the power of the Buddha appeared, and he took the move of the ink-black dragon.

Everyone saw hope to live.

Master Kongjian did not disappoint them.

Before they could rejoice, Master Sorumi's body trembled violently, and blood spat out with a whoa.

Lin Liang's face turned pale in an instant.

Their last straw was that they couldn't even stop a move.

This......

They looked at each other, their bodies stiffened and stood in place.

Overwhelmed.

Just when everyone was desperate, a powerful aura swept like a violent wind, instantly covering the entire Wutong Mountain.

The black qi was mixed with Haoran righteousness.

This breath ......

The monk and the master looked at each other and felt incredible.

Su Ming is still alive?!

He had taken the violent blow of the Golden-winged Demon Venerable.

It's unbelievable.

Bang bang!

The ground shook.

A tall figure appeared in the ruined Lanruo Temple, appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Chu Overlord!

The desperate hearts of the people burned with the flame of hope.

Help arrived.

The overlord of Chu looked up at the dragon in mid-air, and his voice was like muffled thunder, deafening.

Jiaolong turned out to be a little overwhelmed and dropped some height.

"Who are you?"

"You're not qualified to know."

The overlord of Chu was expressionless, but domineering.

Enraged, the dragon swooped down, its long tail whistling.

King Chu was not in a hurry or slow, his hands reached out, and he hugged the tail of the dragon. Then, with the strength of his arms, he pulled the dragon down and slammed it on the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

That's too overbearing, isn't it?

The Overlord of Chu took two steps forward, and the dragon soared into the air.

Evil black qi lingered all over his body, and gradually, he turned into a human form.

Seeing his appearance, Master Kongjian and Monk Kongwen looked shocked, and shouted, "You're not him?" Who are you? ”

This figure was dressed in monk's robes, but it was not the person they remembered.

The black aura lingered between this person's eyebrows, and his eyes were as black as ink, giving people a feeling of extreme evil.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "The protector of the ancient Buddhist temple was killed by the deity more than twenty years ago. ”

"Who the hell are you?!"

The empty monk was out of shape and roared angrily.

"The deity is a demon!"

"Witch Palace!"

The monk gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Haha......"

The demon looked up to the sky and laughed, unstoppable.

There was a wry smile on the faces of Master Kongjian, it turned out that they had been wrong to blame the protector of the ancient Buddhist temple.

It turned out that it was the evil animal that released the witch temple to blame.

The Witch Palace is really pervasive.

Mo Tuo's dark eyes stared at King Chu, "Your strength is good, why don't you join the Witch Relief Hall and follow my lord to fight Yin and Yang." ”

"My lord wants to destroy your witch temple."

The Overlord of Chu spoke indifferently.

Mo Tuo said disdainfully: "That stinky boy still wants to fight with the Witch Palace?" ”

"My lord stands up to the heavens and the earth, how can he join forces with this group of Xiaoxiao people in your witch palace?"

King Chu stared at him coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight." ”