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Jiajiaonuo, a strong man who is suspected of being a Great Perfection, acted mercilessly, directly suppressed Meng Lang, and wanted to crush him into a meat patty.

"There's nothing to pay attention to, the battle has been decided, I thought that the man was hidden, and it was just one more divine weapon, but unfortunately, that giant bow became Gajano's trophy," Cannaro's eyes turned, retracting his gaze from the battle, in his opinion, everything was over, and no one could escape from Gajano's palm, "I just don't know if that giant bow can make up for Gagano's losses, it's time to focus on attacking and cracking the magic temple!"

The magic temple is getting clearer and clearer, the bronze walls, ancient and simple, on the bronze temple door, there is a pair of golden knockers cast in gold, the size of a foot, emitting a golden and gorgeous magic light. The bronze magic temple is dyed with a mysterious gold, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

Most of the seven or eight people in the innermost area retracted their eyes, and the battle was irrelevant.

These people are like a heart-to-heart, and their fingers move in unison, and they draw out mysterious symbols one after another, and those symbols are projected on the magic temple, making it slightly shocked, as if it is clear again.

"Everyone, success or not, in one fell swoop!"

Canaro roared, his hand changing, and a series of symbols burst out of his hand, still muttering to himself, perhaps some strange magic.

The rest of the people, more determined, attacked the magic temple.

"Meng Lang, Meng Lang ......" Hua Hanyan was shocked, but unfortunately, that god-like thunder and lightning palm was too powerful, and an immortal of her strength was almost a joke.

Unless, all of them gather together, it is possible to attack the giant palm.

The power of one person will definitely not work.

Even Medea, Medea, who consumes a lot of magic, can't do anything to help.

"Hundred Refining Sect disciples, form a formation!" Hua Hanyan was shocked, settled his mind, and decided instantly.

A large array condensation that connected all the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, only if they sent out immortal techniques and condensed together, they could break through the huge palm, the Seven Absolute Divine Palms.

At this moment, inside the deep pit, Meng Lang's body began to crack, and a large amount of blood flowed out, staining the earth red.

"Hahaha, boy, die, even if your giant bow makes up for my Gajano's losses a little, as for those disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, it should be able to compensate for all my losses!"

Gajano's eyes were red, and the Seven Absolute Palms pressed down fiercely, wanting to press Meng Lang into a meat patty to relieve the hatred in his heart.

On Meng Lang's body, there were more and more blood cracks, starting from his arms and reaching his chest.

There was a slight sound, and Meng Lang's chest muscles also cracked a little slit.

Seven absolute palms, wrapped around thunder and lightning, suppressed Meng Lang's palms to a distance of only one or two inches from his head, and if he pressed it again, Meng Lang would not only burst his arm, but even his head would burst into pieces.

Other parts of the immortal can be destroyed and regenerated, but the head and chest cannot be destroyed, once destroyed, the immortal will also die, and there is no way to return to the sky.

Boom! Just like a volcanic eruption, an indescribable force erupted, accompanied by a wolf roar, a force like a sea tide erupted from Meng Lang's chest, impacting on the huge thunderbolt palm, and immediately, the thunderbolt palm was like a lonely boat in the sea, the wind and rain were shaking, and a big wave could topple over.

The blue light that rose into the sky destroyed the thunder and lightning divine palm.

Click!

Gajano looked at his son's palm in horror, and it snapped, and the unparalleled force swarmed up along his arm, and when his eyes bulged, the skull burst with it, followed by his real body, which turned into a torrential rain and flew in all directions.

It is suspected that the powerhouse of the Great Perfection Void Valley Realm, Gajano, was destroyed in an instant, and he didn't understand why this happened.

Qingguang was restrained and submerged into Meng Lang's chest.

The earth-shattering changes made the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect stunned, and the sudden appearance of the power was like they were facing the elders of the division, and their own weakness was like a chicken.

This......

"Ah~" Cannaro's palms trembled, and he looked at the scene of destruction in the distance with fear, which made him, the top existence among the junior magicians, tremble, it was a tremor from the soul, and he couldn't help but face the strong.

"What is it, what is it?"

I didn't dare to believe that an immortal in the early stage of the Void Valley Realm who was on the verge of death actually killed the suspected Great Perfection Void Valley Realm immortal at the end.

What kind of truth is this?

Completely subvert their cognition and the rules of the Immortal Dao.

This Meng Lang subverted their cognition again and again, causing everyone to have a trace of fear and fear.

"It turns out that he still has such hole cards, fortunately I didn't force him to die, otherwise it would be me!" Medea trembled her fingers, chanting halfway, a pair of wonderful eyes could not hide the fear in her heart, and looked at the pit in panic.

"It turns out that he is so strong, no wonder he is in the ninth order of the spirit master, and he can hunt the adult earth dragon!" Hua Hanyan said.

Among these people, she knows Meng Lang's details the most, and it is far beyond Hanyan's imagination.

"Wow, it's so strong, it's so good, it's worthy of my sister's fancy person, Xingxi has already bullied him, otherwise there would never be a chance. "Yan Luo really doesn't shoot heaven and earth, and he is the only one who has no fear in his heart.

In the deep pit, Meng Lang's broken body quickly recovered, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to have returned to its original appearance.

It won't be long before there is no safe recovery, and although it is difficult to restore to the original combat strength, it can also be restored.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this man can't stay, we have to hunt him down, or we will attack the magic temple, and we will only make wedding dresses for others. Take advantage of his weakness and join forces to kill him!" Canaro shouted as he hid his fear.

Indeed, Canaro is a person who has the overall situation in mind and is good at seizing any opportunity, he does not believe that Meng Lang's anti-heaven means can still be used in a short time.

In his heart, in hysterical roar, that is not his ability, it is additional.

"Canaro is right, this person's amazing means must not be done by his own strength, it must be the power of the strong man sealed in the body, but he can deceive the rules of the too illusory realm, and the person behind him is extremely powerful," a female magician with long black hair, black eyes flashing with wisdom, "Let's join forces to destroy him, although it will annoy the terrifying existence behind him, but as long as we kill him and obtain the treasure on his mountain, it is definitely worth the risk!"

These people, who can reach today's strength, are all demons who kill people without blinking, and they will never be afraid of anything.

There is a chance to challenge the majesty of the strong, and sometimes, they are willing to give it a try, not to mention the great temptation.

Bet, bet that Meng Lang has a treasure in his hands.

In the realm of too illusory, everything you get, when the soul returns to the real world, will reveal the real thing, and there is nothing wrong with it.

On the contrary, what is consumed in the realm of too illusory will also be consumed in reality.

The only exception is soul death.

Generally speaking, if the soul dies in the too illusory realm, the real body does not necessarily die, and this probability is varied.

If the soul dies in the Illusory Realm, it can only be said that the true body may die, but not necessarily die.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Everyone had murderous intent, and seven or eight strong people close to Gajano joined forces, which was enough to kill the people of the next great realm.

Boom boom!

Just then, the ground shook, and there was an earthquake, and the last earthquake came.

"Everyone, hurry back to your position, the most important thing is to open the magic temple, it's the last mile!"

Under two different temptations, Cannaro quickly made a judgment, which shows that he is calm and determined.

"Good ......"

Seeing that it was done, it took them half a month, and finally waited until the last moment, and they must not give up the fruits they have obtained because of another temptation.

Everyone returned to their places, and the endless flow of symbols on the tips of their fingers continued to guide the killing and bloody aura to attack the Magic Temple.

The huge tremor caused the entire battlefield to shake, and even, some underground magma gushed out in some places, which was extremely hot.

Cracks wider than buckets, abound, criss-crossed.

The huge deep pit, Meng Lang's skin has been repaired, and the relentless earthquake hit, and large rocks rolled down, burying Meng Lang.

"Roar!" An angry roar shook through the rolling rocks, and Meng Lang was like a flying monkey, soaring into the sky.

In mid-air, Meng Lang threw a few immortal stones into his mouth without hesitation, and in his storage ring, there were no more immortal stones.

The immortal stone fell into his abdomen, and the rolling energy reshaped his shattered body, causing it to recover and reorganize extremely quickly.

In the blink of an eye, both the immortal power and the body had recovered seven or eight layers.

One step fell, falling among the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Meng Lang!"

"Senior Brother Meng!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect were complicated, but most of them greeted and rejoiced with kindness.

"Connect the Great Array, the Magic Temple may open at any time, let's rush over!"

The Hundred Refining Sect group was originally one, and after Meng Lang fell, they quickly rushed towards the Magic Temple. The closer you get to the Temple of Magic, the more treasures you may end up with.

The magic temple is getting clearer and clearer, even on the magic temple, the subtle carvings, the shadows can be seen clearly, they are some ancient murals, those murals are like some monsters, but they are very obscure, like abstract patterns.

From those patterns, some magic emanated and wrapped around the Magic Temple, making the magic temple gradually revealed.

Cannaro's gestures are unpredictable, invoking all the killing and bloody energy, and frantically attacking the Magic Temple.

The magic temple is completely revealed, only ten zhang in size, and the length, width and height are exactly the same, just like an intact immortal artifact.

"It's now!" Canaro roared in ecstasy.

The bodies of the rest of the people were shocked, and the symbols in their hands changed at the same time, and the symbols and gestures of everyone were exactly the same.

Boom, louder than an earthquake.

The killing and bloody aura of the essence slammed into the bronze temple door, making a sonorous sound, as if hitting a hard immortal weapon, bursting into dazzling fire.

"Open!" accompanied Cannaro's roar.

The bronze magic temples suddenly opened, and a mysterious power erupted, like a heavenly might, sweeping over, and no one could resist.

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