As soon as he came out of the flames, a long whip suddenly appeared on the ground. The four departments lowered others and raised them, and Master Mu's neck was backwards.

Master Mu couldn't have imagined that there would be such a trick. He felt dragged back by Jiuniu and immediately fell to the ground. There was a huge lamp in front of me, and a huge flame suddenly came out of nowhere on me, and it was on fire.

"Ah......h

Master Mu screamed. He put out the fire in his body. He reached out with his hand, grabbed the tip of the whip and forced. In the garden, the whip was stretched, but not broken. Casual Yuan lurked on the ground, and his headache seemed to have been taken off by Master Mu.

"Come out, kid!"

Master Mu was whipped to the ground. The ground was jolting, triggering a violent impact ball.

A hundred meters away, a man suddenly bounced out on the ground.

Hong was very cautious, but he was soon seen through by Master Mu and was taken aback. The weight of the four basalts is shown when very strong.

"Little Dragon!"

The dragon fairy drank very hard, and the purple dragon's subordinates suddenly accelerated, whistling from the puppet's head outside the canopy, and grabbed the puppet owner fiercely with one claw.

The puppet who is about to rush to the red restoration, and even wants to be a puppet, has no choice, so he can only turn around and slap the fierce attack of the purple dragon. One person, one dragon, surprisingly blindfolded.

Zilong roared to the sky, while Master Mu took ten steps back, and a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Just to exhale, when I catch a cold, I still have a leg pain, my knee is pierced by Hongyuan's whip and bayonet, and I have a broken bone and sit on one knee on the ground.

The tacit cooperation between Hongyuan and the dragon god finally hit Mu Da, the big demon.

No matter who they are, they are not Mu Da's opponents, nor do they pose a mortal threat. But when they work together, one is attacking from the ground and the other is attacking from the ground, and the combat effectiveness is far from one.

Master Mu is strong and experienced around him, but he doesn't carry this combination of skills!

The two feet were exposed, the broken legs couldn't walk, and ordinary people at this time were so strong that they could only recognize their fate. Master Mu is extremely ferocious, while directing many puppet warriors to surround his body, he shoots vigorously while looking for an airplane, and the person lurking on the ground is preparing to impact Hongyuan's body again, almost being hit by the ground again.

Blazing flames left from the sky again.

The puppet-sized puppet warriors roared.

"Hongyuan, this is a good thing. The famous ancient puppets are in the sky**, and the so-called puppets are a branch of puppets. Unfortunately, he was just a fragment. No wonder I used to be a little cooked with wood recipes.

The Bloodwing Hand King's voice echoed again, and he was a little excited and regretful.

In this vast world, there are many big ones from the lower realm, and all kinds of abilities and magical powers are as vast as the stars. There are a lot of practices that are not known, but there are some absolute practices that have been known since ancient times, which are pleasant to talk about and make people feel faded. Among them, there were ferocious puppets in ancient times.

Legend has it that when this ability reaches the point of acceptance, walking, blowing, and even eyeing, one person can turn another into a puppet at will. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people are afraid to hear about him.

Ancient puppets?

Hongyuan turned her over, put away the booklet, and sat cross-legged, only to extract the power of plunder from the big devil Mu Da.

This time, Hongyuan didn't dare to close his doors again, and he didn't practice for a few years, so as not to be absent-minded for a few days.

Master Mu's cultivation is based on the Xuanwu Quadruple Cannon and the Black-Hearted Tiger. His power, the greater. But as always, most of them absorbed the seeds in their stomachs, and a small part seeped into Hongyuan's limbs and bones.

After a slight tremor, the seeds poured out another round of pure life breath, nourishing the injured flesh of the red restoration. The three basalt cyclones looked like a crescent moon in the sky, like a powerful bow that had not yet been opened. There was a powerful ball of force between the spins, and there was a vague sign that the fourth basalt cyclone had broken through the basalt quadruple.

Three hours later, Hongyuan opened his eyes.

At this time, one clear day, the battlefield outside the temple has been cleared, the old violent warriors have disappeared, and the temple on the top of the hill has returned to its original tranquility. Many rangers are ready to leave the temple at any time. The dragon was dressed in white and knelt on a futon in the distance. It seems that everything is ready, and this flood can start when it wakes up.

"Auntie."

Hong Yuan stood up and stretched out his hands and feet. "I'm sorry, but I'm blocking everyone's time. I only leave the Western Temple. ”

After the South Temple was down, the situation of the Jiaolong people had greatly improved. Now, as long as we catch up with the Western temples, we can safely survive this once-in-a-century disaster.

Although he did not get the so-called treasure and did not draw the golden sword, he entered the tomb of the great king, and Hongyuan had no regrets. This goal is achieved by killing the Killer and the King of Animals, killing the Cowhide King and the Black-Hearted Tiger, and breaking through the Three Returns Basalt.

His wish is to improve his hardness as soon as possible, cross the vast world, and go to the distant Giant Python Palace to find Zhu Xiyue, Han Xiaoyao, etc., instead of yesterday's treasure itself. In addition, he successfully jumped over the bone and killed the powerful enemy Muda. He challenged himself again to push himself beyond his limits, and he became more morally stable.

There are two keys to this, and the heart is of the same mind. Either the Tao is the cultivation of behavior and the sense of practice to know. The other is heart, perseverance, and faith.

The more challenges and victories you experience, the more confidence you have. Some people are stagnant on the path of cultivation, and even carry spiritual demons on their backs, which means that they are covered by heavy psychological shocks. Although I don't believe in myself, how far do I have to go on the path of anti-heaven practice?

"Hongyuan, are you alright?" Long Xian Liangying stood up, turned around, and looked at the more delicate Hongyuan.

In the battle of Mu Chida, Hongyuan was in the dark, but he was wounded more. He recovered well, and Long Ying probably thought quickly.

"Alright." Hongyuan nodded.

"That's good. Go directly back to the Central Ayang Temple. ”

The dragon god played a magic trick, and the futon that he had just knelt down suddenly sank to the ground, and an array of light that spread far away rose up. He felt Hong's sore and surprised eyes, and said softly: "Just two days ago, the people of the sect heard that the West Temple had fallen, and the enemy had attacked the Middle Temple. ”

"What?" Hong Block was taken aback. "Auntie, why ......"!

Before Hongyuan ended, Long Xianxian knew what he was going to say. He took the lead in spreading the light and explained in a deep voice, "The enemy who broke into the West Temple is strong, but the Forbidden Middle Temple is not so vulnerable. In the past two days, I have not rushed back to wait.

The attack of the three great gods on the sky became more and more violent, and the golden painting enveloped the temple and shook violently.

Maybe soon the ban on the Central Ayang temple will be abolished, and everyone will die!

Long County is silent. Although he can calmly face death after the storm, there is nothing he can do for the time being. He couldn't think of any way to repel the three Great Heaven's opponents.

The three horned dragon warriors suddenly joined hands and pounced on the three anti-heavenly kings.

An ordinary ceratosaurus warrior can only be a basalt duality at best, not an anti-Catholic disciple who is an opponent of basalt duality. But the three warriors were fearless, stood up, and knew whether they were going or not. They should put their lives to the test for their families three formidable enemies.

"Hahaha, these horned dragons are finally out!"

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