"Boom, boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Heavenly Xianzi and other Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses, as well as the Heavenly and Human Realm, were injured one after another, and their injuries became more and more serious.

The strongest of the Heavenly Extreme Realm of the God King Divine Temple have the eightfold Heavenly Extreme Realm, and several Heavenly Extreme Realm sixfold and sevenfold, and the realm is so high that it is far above the Heavenly Idle Son.

"Tian Xianzi, you are here to find death, I don't care what your identity is. Sen Leng's gaze swept towards the seriously injured Tian Xianzi and the others, and the cold soul sneered disdainfully.

Even if Tian Xianzi is in the realm of an eight-rank alchemist, the cold soul does not care about it at all.

The soldiers of the Dragon Temple suffered heavy casualties, and the Tianxian Zi were also seriously injured, and the battle situation was completely reversed.

For a while, the Dragon Temple fell into a disadvantage and fell into a desperate situation.

"Take them back quickly!, and the wounded brothers will also withdraw to the Dragon Temple!" the chaotic god roared in grief.

"Qingyang, let's fight with them!" Beidouyan gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes flashing scarlet, murderous.

"Okay!" Liu Qingyang's face was full of fierceness, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Xiaoxiao, you use the enchantment to severely damage them, I want to avenge the Red Emperor and them! I can't let them go! The other brothers killed them all for me! Leave no one behind!"

"Kill!" The remaining 300 or so soldiers roared angrily, murderous, and their faces were extremely hideous.

"Follow me!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, also looking like she wanted to avenge the Red Emperor.

Ling Xiaoxiao condensed the enchantment, and led Liu Qingyang and them to rush to the powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and Liu Qingyang and them followed behind, all of them looked like they were dying.

"Spread out!Break them one by one!" a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse shouted, facing the terrifying barrier, they didn't dare to touch it.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm are not stupid, no one will touch Ling Xiaoxiao's enchantment, and they all dodge and avoid it.

"Woohoo!"

"Boom, boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm avoided Ling Xiaoxiao and them, and chose to attack the other Dragon God Temple soldiers, who were severely injured one after another and were killed, and they had no power to fight back.

Seeing the soldiers of the Dragon Temple being killed, Liu Qingyang was extremely sad and angry, his eyes flashed scarlet, and he was so angry that he completely lost his mind.

There were more than a dozen people, and Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't stop them at all.

"Hurry up and send someone to the Zhang family and the Immortal Weapon Pavilion!" Seeing that the soldiers of the Dragon God Temple were constantly being killed, the furious Liu Qingyang roared wildly.

"The Zhang family, the Immortal Artifact Pavilion?" Leng Soul said disdainfully: "They are all difficult to protect themselves, do you think they dare to come? ”

The Zhang family and the Immortal Weapon Pavilion have been severely damaged by the powerhouses of the demon clan, and the vitality of the two great forces has been greatly damaged, and they are unable to support the Dragon God Temple at all.

Even if they came and brought the Zhang family and the Immortal Artifact Pavilion with many Heavenly Human Realm and Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses, I am afraid that it will not be enough for the Cold Soul and Kunyun Massacre.

"Xiaoxiao, quickly summon the Aoyuan seniors to come!" Liu Qingyang said anxiously, if this continues, the soldiers of the Dragon God Temple will definitely be wiped out!

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly urged the power of the bloodline, and wanted to summon the strong man to come.

"Kunyun, stop her!" Leng Soul said coldly, his brows furrowed deeply, and his heart was still extremely jealous of Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ao Yuan's horror, the cold soul still remembers it vividly, he won't let Ling Xiaoxiao spoil his big things!

Hearing this, Kun Yun immediately made a move, and the power of the Transformation God Realm urged, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy instantly covered tens of thousands of feet of huge void.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was about to summon, suddenly changed her pretty face, and said, "The space is blocked by him!

"What?" Liu Qingyang and the others' faces changed drastically.

The space was blocked, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't summon the strong, and no one in the Dragon God Temple could break through this terrifying power and go to the Zhang family and the Immortal Weapon Pavilion.

"It's over, we can't hold it anymore!"

"The predecessors of Tianxian Zi have all been seriously injured, and Xiaoxiao's enchantment can't stop them!"

"The hall master hasn't come back yet, if he doesn't come back, we're all finished!"

The Dragon Temple was completely in a Jedi, and watching the soldiers die one by one, they began to panic and completely lost confidence.

said that they would desperately defend the Dragon Temple and fight for the Dragon Temple, but they didn't do it.

The strong man sent by the God King Temple was too powerful, and before Kun Yun and Cold Soul could make a move, the Dragon God Temple had already collapsed.

With Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang alone, they couldn't protect the Dragon God Temple at all.

"Kill them all for me! He will be very happy when Feng Wuchen returns. The cold soul sneered.

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Extreme Realm and the remaining hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple took advantage of the victory to pursue and slaughter the Dragon God Temple!

The powerhouse of the God King Temple is majestic and murderous.

"Return to the Dragon Temple!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

The soldiers used teleportation to withdraw to the Dragon Temple, and Tian Xianzi and others also withdrew.

"Transformation God Enchantment!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted again, and the solemn enchantment enveloped Dandi Mountain.

Seeing this, Leng Soul said disdainfully: "Stinky girl, even if you condense the God Transformation Enchantment a hundred times, you won't be able to stop the magic bead." ”

The words fell, and the cold soul shot again, and the magic bead flew out.

The orb is spreading black air, corroding the God Enchantment.

Everyone in the Dragon God Temple knew that Ling Xiaoxiao's enchantment could only allow them to take a breath, and it could not stop the corrosion of the magic bead at all.

"Bastard!" Liu Qingyang and the others had hideous faces, and their minds were full of deep hatred.

"Brother Chaoshen, what now?" asked one of the soldiers, frightened and panicked, and felt hopeless.

"Fight to the end!" "Chaos God gritted his teeth and said angrily, even if he knew that there was only one way to die, he would never back down!

Ye Tianwei said fiercely: "Now I can only fight hard!"

"Senior Tianxianzi, is there any way?" Han Kun asked anxiously.

Tian Xianzi's face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "There is no other way, Kunyun condenses this energy, and we can't get out at all." ”

"My enchantment can break his energy, but I'm afraid he may not let me make a move!" Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly, although Kunyun didn't make a move, he would stop Ling Xiaoxiao.

"The barrier has been broken!" said one of the soldiers in a panic.

The enchantment that Ling Xiaoxiao had condensed was corroded again, and the enchantment slowly dissipated.

"Come on, brothers, fight with them!" Liu Qingyang roared madly, he was full of revenge at the moment!

Nangong Zhan gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "It's a big deal! Come on! I'm afraid that you, I'm not Nangong Zhan!"

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle!" said the cold soul disdainfully.

"Brother Feng, where are you, come back quickly, we can't hold on!" Miao Qingqing said in panic and grief.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Dragon God Temple are all thinking about the wind and dust.

If Feng Wuchen was in the Dragon God Temple at this moment, the Dragon God Temple would not have died so many soldiers, and the Red Emperor would not have sacrificed them.

"Hall Master, come back quickly!" the Dragon Temple soldiers all prayed.

"Brother Feng, where are you?" Ling Xiaoxiao was also praying, hoping that Feng Wuchen would come back as soon as possible.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't hold it anymore, and the Dragon God Temple couldn't hold it either.

(End of chapter)