The Heavenly Temple Square is in chaos!

"Boom!"

Heavenly Dao, sword qi, storm, gravel, and formation stirred up the Heavenly Temple Square like a chaos.

Most of the cultivators had already gone after the battle of the saints. At this moment, most of the cultivators in the square are the descendants and disciples of the saints, as well as the people of the Dugu family and the Zuo family.

In the guest area, all the children of the sixteen Zuo families rushed out, not only here, but more and more children of the Zuo family rushed from all directions to prevent accidents.

"Lian!" Zuo Qing shouted.

A group of children of the Zuo family quickly urged the clam cover on a cloudy day.

The toad statue above emitted a faint blue light, and the clam cover on a cloudy day emitted billowing yin energy.

Not far away, Hua Desolate's face changed.

On one side is his ancestor, and on the other side is the holy king.

For a while, Hua Desolation didn't know which way to run, looked at the direction of Hua Zuntian's departure in the distance, and quickly analyzed that he couldn't catch up with the speed of the ancestor at all, let alone help.

That's only to help the Holy King in front of you.

"Zuo Qing, stop!" turned desolate and rushed forward.

"Boom!" Hua Tianjun instantly stopped Hua Desolation.

"Turning desolate, haha, this is a matter for the Yin family and the Zuo family, the ancestors are not willing to interfere, you still don't want to interfere!" Hua Tianjun sneered.

"Get out of here!" shouted Desolation.

"Hmph, stop me and turn it into desolation!" Hua Tianjun snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a group of Hua clan disciples quickly stopped in front of Hua Desolation.

"Boom!" turned into desolation and shot without hesitation.

However, after all, turning desolation into desolation is only a Gu Immortal, and it can't be stopped at all for a while.

Not far away, the place of the dragon.

"The Holy King has been overshadowed, quick!" the Seven Demons suddenly shouted.

"Ang!" Long Wu replied.

"Aang!" the brute dragon was a little reluctant.

"Old man, the Holy King is not alone, if you want to find death, you will stay here!" Qisha said.

Qisha said, the barbarian dragon suddenly a jī spirit, yes, the holy king Yang has a body.

"Ang!" the three dragons pounced on the chaotic battlefield.

Too cloudy inside the clam hood.

Yan Chuan, Guiguzi, and Yin Hatian were instantly covered. The interior is like a small space.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

The cries of toads were heard in all directions.

The three of them could see clearly that there were a total of nine huge blue toads, each ten zhang high, spitting out a stream of blue qi towards the center of Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

Guiguzi probe formed a dragon qi shield, but under the blue qi of the toad, it was crumbling.

"It's not good, it's a cloudy clam cover, a saint's magic weapon in the past!" Yin Haotian exclaimed with a change in his face.

"Saint's magic weapon?" Yan Chuan's eyes moved slightly.

"Yes, the ancient catastrophe, the fall of the saint, originally fell into the hands of my Yin family, but it was taken by the Zuo family, the Zuo family really spent a lot of money this time, this is the magic weapon of the saint, taken from the ten yin clams bred in the moon, all of them are the essence of the moon. Legend has it that the ancestral immortal who can refine and cultivate the Great Dao!" Yin Hatian said anxiously.

"The Holy King, it is indeed the essence of the moon, especially the depths of the yin, the cold marrow of the moon, and the minister's current yang body, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist it for too long!" Guiguzi smiled bitterly.

"The essence of the moon, the cold marrow of the moon?, I was going to go to the moon, but this is a no-brainer!" Yan Chuan smiled.

A swipe of the hand.

"Wow!"

A hole suddenly appeared in front of him.

Too cloudy clam cover, broken?

Yin Hatian looked at the mouth in front of him in shock, this, this is a saint's magic weapon, what kind of strength is the saint king?

"Let's go out, I'll refine this treasure and protect Yin Haotian!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Guiguzi replied.

stepped forward, and took Yin Haotian out of the cloudy clam hood.

"Boom!"

The opening that Yan Chuan had opened suddenly closed again.

"Boom!"

When the nine yin clams opened their mouths, the billowing blue energy rushed towards Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan didn't even use the shield. Open your arms and let the blue energy rush straight into your flesh.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Chuan felt as if he had been hit by the Nine Torrents.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared, his face was hideous, his eyes were red, and two blood-colored fangs slowly appeared in his mouth.

Above the back, a pair of huge keel black wings rushed out.

"Roar!"

In the midst of the roar, the rolling blue energy rushed straight into Yan Chuan's mouth.

"Boom!"

It was as if the Tianhe River had fallen, rushing straight into the belly of Yan Chuan.

Outside.

Zuo Qing led all the disciples of the Zuo family to manipulate the clam cover on a cloudy day.

"Haha, since you have entered the clam cover of the cloudy sky, you should never think about coming out, the magic weapon of the sage, even if you cultivate the Great Dao, you can also refine it, Yin Hattian, Yan Chuan, then there is only death!" Zuo Qing said excitedly.

In the distance, Long Yuan quickly killed, and in the other direction, a woman with a knife killed all the way, and under the blade, a corpse exploded in an instant.

"What's going on? Yan Chuan's dragon chariot, why is the three-headed dragon so strong?"

"Who is that woman, and why did you kill someone from my left family?"

............

......

There was a rush of anxiety all around.

"Third brother, you go and deal with those beasts, the fifth brother, you go and stop that woman!" Zuo Qing said anxiously.

"Good!"

Shout!

Two figures shot out in both directions.

"Boom!"

The battle between the two sides did not subside instantly, but became more and more difficult.

"The third brother and the fifth brother are all ancestral immortals, how can they be?" Zuo Qing's face changed.

"Zuo Qing, in the clam cover on a cloudy day, they haven't been refined yet!" a disciple of the Zuo family said anxiously.

"Not yet, then wait, hmph, none of them want to live!" Zuo Qing said coldly.

"No, Zuo Qing, it seems that you have been walking with bad luck recently, just now you lost Yin Hantian, and even more defeated, the saint was originally going to cooperate with us, because you asked, and he didn't cooperate with us anymore, and now it's ......!"

Speaking of bad luck, Zuo Qing suddenly became even more depressed.

"Bad luck is only temporary, there will definitely be no problem this time!" Zuo Qing said a little angrily.

"Who knows, isn't there just two variables? I'm even more worried, because of your bad luck, will Yin Hatian escape!" the man still complained a little.

"Impossible, the saint's magic weapon, how can they escape? It's up to them? They want to escape, I will eat this saint's magic weapon alive!" Zuo Qing said angrily.

Just as Zuo Qing's words fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the clam cover on a cloudy day.

"Whew!"

Guiguzi and Yin Haotian stepped out.

Zuo Qing: "............!"

A group of children of the Zuo family: "............!"

A group of children of the Zuo family suddenly looked at Zuo Qing, and the previous child complained: "I said it beforehand, you have bad luck, you want to come!"

Zuo Qing was even more angry.

"Roar, kill him, kill him with me!" Zuo Qing shouted.

"Yan Chuan is still inside!" the man said again.

"That's right, the clam cover on a cloudy day still needs the ancestral immortal to sit in charge, the sixth brother, you stay, don't let Yan Chuan come out and spoil our big things, the second brother, the seventh brother and I will kill Yin Hatian, we must kill him!" Zuo Qing shouted anxiously.

Guiguzi waved his sleeves and flew towards the place where Long Yuan took Yin Hattian.

"Ang, Mr. Guiguzi, where is the Holy King?" the Seven Demons shouted.

"Don't worry, Holy King, come with me!" Guiguzi shouted.

"Ang!" replied the three dragons. Fly to the outside world with Guiguzi.

Zuo Qing took the three ancestral immortals and chased them away.

On the other side, a group of Zuo family disciples resisted the emperor's blade.

"Gu Immortal, she's just an Gu Immortal?" exclaimed an Ancestral Immortal who was in line with the Heavenly Dao.

The emperor is a Gu Immortal, but this Gu Immortal is too fierce, and a group of Zuo family disciples rushed up.

"Boom!"

As soon as the blade came out, ten disciples of the Zuo family were suddenly cut off and thrown into the air.

That ancestral immortal slashed with a sword.

The emperor's face suddenly became hideous.

"Supreme sword intent!" the emperor screamed.

"Boom!"

With the power of Gu Immortals, resist the sword of the Ancestral Immortals.

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Dao of the Ancestral Immortal shook for a while, and the Ancestral Immortal in the Heavenly Dao was even slashed away by the emperor's sword.

An ancestral immortal was slashed away by an ancient immortal?

"No, it's not realistic, it's not true!" The slashed Ancestral Immortal was furious.

Suddenly, nearly a thousand disciples of the Zuo family rushed towards the emperor in the center.

The emperor looked at the cloudy clam cover in the distance, and there was a burst of anxiety in his eyes.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" roared the Emperor.

"Groan!"

The blade passed, and the disciples of the Zuo family were all divided into corpses and thrown away, and the emperor's combat power was shocking, except for the previous ancestor immortals, no one else, none of them were the enemies of his sword.

Kill all the way, go all the way, and go towards the clam cover on a cloudy day.

The disciples of the Zuo family, who presided over the cloudy clam cover, were at a loss.

"My Zuo family dispatched six ancestral immortals, three hundred ancient immortals, outside of Dazhen, why is it so laborious to kill Yin Haotian?"

On the other side, Hua Desolation is fighting with a group of people from Hua Jia.

"Turn into desolation, you stop, the Zuo family will kill Yin Hatian, the old ancestor agreed!" shouted a group of Hua family disciples.

"Shut up and get out of here!" said Hua Desolate and anxiously.

On the other side, the bronze coffin of the burial sky is still on the chaotic square.

Hua Tianjun suddenly appeared in the place of the bronze coffin of the burial sky.

"Burial Heaven Bronze Coffin? Yan Chuan cares so much that he doesn't hesitate to offend the people of the world, is there any secret?" said Hua Tianjun with a hint of jī in his eyes.

Reaching out, the Heavenly Monarch grabbed the bronze coffin of the burial sky. Just when the bronze coffin of the burial sky was about to be picked up.

"Smack!" a palm pressed against the bronze coffin of the burial sky.

"Huh?" Hua Tianjun's face changed.

But it was an elegant Fusu, and one hand pressed the bronze coffin of the burial sky.

"This thing, it doesn't belong to you!" Fusu smiled.

Hua Tianjun's face jumped wildly.

Such a chaotic environment, such a square of swords and swords, Fusu Tianjing's smile seemed too out of place and too weird.

"Hmph, in my Heavenly Realm, it's mine!" said Huatianjun coldly. Saying that, a powerful ancestral immortal aura went towards Fusu's oppression.

And Fusu didn't react at all. Still smiling.

"Buzz!"

Hua Tianjun felt that on the bronze coffin of the burial sky, there was a huge shock.

The power of the shock was so great that the Heavenly Monarch with the strength of the Ancestral Immortal couldn't resist it at all at this moment.

"Boom!" Hua Tianjun was shocked and took ten steps back before he stabilized his body.

Standing ten steps away, Hua Tianjun looked at Fusu with a shocked expression. Fusu is also an ancestral immortal, and he is much stronger than himself?

Fusu shook his sleeves and put away the bronze coffin of the burial sky.

Turning around, he smiled at Hua Tianjun and walked away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of people.

"Who the hell is this Fusu?" Hua Tianjun's face was extremely ugly.