Divine Master Hu relieved me, my eyes lit up, and I asked, "Door Master, what is that god statue you just now?" It's so powerful......"

The Immortal Master smiled: "The supreme treasure in the Dao Gate is not trivial, but it took me a lot of effort to get it back......"

Divine Master Hu said: "In this way, this fight, no matter how powerful Li Changsheng's magic power is, as long as this god statue is there, everything can be resolved?" ”

The Immortal Master nodded and said, "That's nature, don't worry......"

When Shen Shi Hu heard this, the whole person smiled.

……

At this end, Li Changsheng sensed that several paper people were destroyed, and he was slightly surprised.

According to his estimates, this Hu Shenshi's strength is not as good as him in the matter of fighting, and it stands to reason that a few paper people are enough to destroy Hu Shenshi's altar. However, just now he sensed that there was a force of Daomen, which was menacing, and he eliminated several paper people at once.

"Could it be that there are still people in this descending sect?"

Li Changsheng was suddenly a little puzzled.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was unlikely. Even if there are people in the Dao Gate in the Descending Technique, it is impossible to turn away the power of a few paper people.

"Senior Li, what's going on?"

Seeing that Li Changsheng's expression was a little wrong, Yang Xuanzi on the side hurriedly asked.

Li Changsheng said lightly: "My law has been broken. ”

"Broken?" Yang Xuanzi was stunned for a moment and said, "The masters in this descending technique are not to be underestimated. ”

Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "What broke my law is the power of the Dao Gate, not some evil art. ”

"The power of the Daomen?" Yang Xuanzi was taken aback and said, "How can there be the power of the Dao Gate?" ”

Li Changsheng said: "That power of the Dao Gate, induction, is very pure, it is not trivial, it is absolutely impossible for it to be exerted by the head descending master. ”

Speaking of this, in his mind, as if he remembered something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said, "I know." ”

"Know what?" Yang Xuanzi asked.

Li Changsheng said: "It's the statue of Doumu Yuanjun left by Zhang Tianshi. ”

"Oh?"

Li Changsheng said: "No wonder the head descending master of this descending technique is so bold, it turns out that he has the statue of Doumu Yuanjun in his hand, thinking that I can't help them." ”

"Even the statue of Doumu Yuanjun left by Zhang Tianshi, how could it fall into the hands of the people of this descending sect?" Yang Xuanzi was a little puzzled and said, "Our Dao Gate is a treasure, and it should be taken back." ”

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry...... It's time to retrieve it, I'll cast a spell first, see if I can seal the power of the Doumu Yuanjun statue for a moment, and then kill the head descending master of that practice......"

As the words fell, Li Changsheng picked up the peachwood sword on the altar and pointed to the east with a sword.

Above the sky, thunder surged.

A few runes rose into the air, trembling in the wind.

Li Changsheng took the brush with his other hand, lit the cinnabar, and read in his mouth: "Taishang Xuandu, Siming Flying Fu." Nine true four driving, the heavenly soldiers are driven. Collect the soul, five dragons and eight symbols. The emperor has an edict and collects real slaves. The five plagues are poisonous and transferred to the capital. Haste as a law. ”

After speaking, the pen fell on the sword body of the peachwood sword.

I only saw the brush move, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the vermilion handwriting seemed to contain the power of heaven, which was fascinating.

As the power of the spell fell on the peachwood sword, only to see the handwriting, a faint silver-white light flashed, like the power of lightning, and for a while, everyone was stunned.

Li Changsheng's steps moved, and the peachwood sword in his hand picked up a few talismans and threw them into the air, and at the same time, the other hand knotted the magic seal and punched it out, and it sank into a few runes in the air.

The glittering light flickered continuously, dazzling and dazzling, like fireworks.

In an instant, it seemed to be a violent wind, and it was charged up, and several rune papers overlapped each other. In the void, under the rune paper, a golden-armored soldier appeared with a long sword.

Daomen Golden Armor.

Transformed by the power of the spell, stepping on the golden clouds, wearing golden armor, angry and mighty, with the power of Shura, holding the sword of golden light, the power of slashing evil is unstoppable.

"You go...... Break the altar of the degrader, and cut off his head. Li Changsheng said loudly.

"Yes......"

The golden armor soldier took the order and left, stepped on the golden cloud and broke into the void, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

At this end, as soon as the Immortal God Master and the Hu God Master stood still, they suddenly heard the sound of drums roaring, and for a while, their faces froze.

"What's going on? This Li Changsheng's technique is very strange. ”

Master Hu was a little frightened.

I couldn't drop my head, but I suffered two big losses from Li Changsheng, if it weren't for the immortal god master here, I am afraid that I would be in trouble today.

The Immortal Master smiled coldly and said, "I have the Doumu Yuanjun statue in my hand, so what kind of magic power does he have to come, what are I afraid of?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that in the void, the golden armor warrior came through the sky, holding a long sword, majestic and terrifying.

Endless brilliance surged, blowing the clothes of the two of them and dancing, and the little ghosts around them trembled and trembled.

The immortal god master calmed down and sacrificed the statue of Doumu Yuanjun again, preparing to repeat the old trick and block the golden armor.

As soon as Doumu Yuanjun came out, this golden armor warrior seemed to have been prepared, his pupils kicked and he shouted: "Be bold ......"

The words fell, the long sword in his hand slashed out, and a flash of brilliance appeared, and before the Immortal God Master and Hu God Master could react, the Guanghua suddenly disappeared into the statue of Dou Mu Yuanjun.

The idol trembled slightly, but its power seemed to be sealed, and it couldn't be exerted at all.

The Immortal Master's face changed, and he shouted, "Oops. ”

After speaking, the whole person couldn't care about Shen Shi Hu on the side, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

The momentum of the golden armor is soaring, one foot out, the golden clouds are rolling all over the sky, such as a waterfall that pours thousands of miles, the momentum of the wild wolf is overwhelming, shaking the auspicious clouds in all directions, and the power of the Dao Gate shows its magical powers.

Divine Master Hu's figure hurriedly flew back, but he saw that the power of that kick was like the pressure of Wuyue, condensed on the top of his head, as if it was only a fraction of a millimeter away from being able to step him into powder.

"Run...... This is the Golden Armor of the Daomen, carrying the caster's ninety percent power, you are not an opponent. ”

After the Immortal Divine Master escaped from the range of the Golden Armorer's attack, he hurriedly reminded the Divine Master Hu.

When Master Hu heard this, his whole body fell down, stuck to the ground, and rolled to the side.

As soon as the golden armor stepped down, a loud "boom" sound came out, but he saw that the altar of the Hu Divine Master was instantly trampled into powder, and the tools used to cast spells on it were all destroyed by the golden armor in the blink of an eye.

On weekdays, Master Hu is estimated to be distressed for several days, but now, it's too late to save his life, where can he take care of his magic weapon?

The power of the golden armor man fell, shook his arms, the armor on his body made a sound of "ping pong", his body was slightly on one side, and the long sword in his hand slashed head-on towards Hu Shenshi.

Hu Shenshi's whole body leaned on the ground, at this moment, the cold sweat was already scared out, and his body was already paralyzed and unable to move.

Looking at the sword momentum in the sky, as if Li Changsheng was coming in person, the majestic power rolled down, and a wave of despair suddenly surged in Master Hu's heart.

At this moment, no matter how powerful the immortal god master not far away is, if he wants to rescue him, I'm afraid it's too late.

A flash of cold light.

The sword fell, and blood splattered out.

Divine Master Hu's head rolled to the ground, like a leather ball, and rolled to the feet of the golden armorer.

(End of chapter)