"It's ridiculous!" Gui Yanba shouted: "Kill the three of you together, and I will be able to obtain the three major demigod orders. At that time, as long as the successor of the Changqin demigod is found, the inheritance of King An Ding will be passed down by me.

Income.”

"That's when!"

"I will leave my name on the heavenly list!"

The words fall.

The long sword trembled: "Mo Chao, here's the order, anyone who stands in the way tonight will be killed without mercy!"

Mo Chao took the order: "I will obey the order of the demigod!"

Mo Chaoyu.

Feng Kun shook his head: "Mo Chao, although you and I are at odds, I really didn't expect that you would be willing to be the lackey of the Tianshen Temple?"

Mo Chao sneered: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, that's all. What's more, you don't see what the current Qingxuan Sword Master has become. He is possessed by ghost flames, even if the demigod leaves."

"He can't escape death either!"

Mo Chaoyan.

The two emperors condensed.

now!

Ling Tian's situation is indeed very bad. If his soul is burned, Ling Tian will not be able to exist in the world. Guarding him at this time will be meaningless. In the midst of the dilemma, he sees a strong medical expert on the scene.

They all sat down cross-legged.

Cross one's knees for a moment.

The energy surged and intertwined. In just a moment, a large invisible net covered Ling Tian's body. When Qin Daijun saw this, her beautiful eyes turned red and she exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

The emperor was shocked.

However, everyone had a tacit understanding and closed their eyes at the same time. The moment they closed their eyes, a huge lotus shadow rose from the ground. It seemed that there was no one who knew how to heal. They were all lotus petals, and Ling Tian was sitting in it.

Become a lotus heart!

Feeling of involvement.

Ling Tian, ​​who was startled by closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, opened his eyes for a moment and was even more shocked: "Why are you doing this?"

The sword master asked.

Everyone chuckled, as if they had already realized it. Before Ling Tian could think about it, they felt waves of gentle power coming from all directions.

Strength gathers.

All return to Lingtian.

Qin Daijun covered her red lips tightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and cried out with tears in her eyes: "Stop!"

"Stop it!"

As a medical person, how could she not understand what everyone is thinking?

Destroy the body!

Become the Immortal Lord!

With the power of one's own ants, the magnificence of the rivers is gathered together, and the Qingxuan Yisheng is achieved!

Ling Tian also felt the hearts of everyone, and his heart became even more sad: "Stop!"

"Stop it!"

pity!

The intention was to resist, but the body was like a vast black hole, with a tendency to accept the gathering aura. In just the blink of an eye, many powerful medical practitioners fell to the ground.

A lotus blooms!

All flowers are gone!

However, Ling Tian's eyes changed again, and he controlled the Qingxuan sword, intending to personally cut off the connection. However, everyone at the scene drew their swords, knelt down and shouted in unison: "Ask the Holy Lord for permission!"

"May the Holy Lord make it happen!"

"May the Holy Lord make it happen!"

...

Call!

Sincerity can move heaven and earth.

The desire to die is as strong as a rock, and Ling Tian is even more sad, but there is nothing he can do. Qin Daijun reluctantly whispers in pain: "Holy Lord, everyone has set up the Qingxuan Holy Formation, if you cut off the transmission of the Holy Law."

"Everyone will suffer a backlash!"

"At that time, all the previous efforts will be wasted!"

"But I pray that the Holy Lord will fulfill me. I will take this opportunity to raise the name of the Holy Lord Qingxuan. I will spread the name of the Holy Lord Qingxuan again in the heavens and the heavens!"

Emperor Zunyan.

The king is moved.

Everyone at the scene shouted in unison: "We are willing to use the body of ants to welcome the Holy Lord back to his throne!"

"We are willing to use the body of an ant to welcome the Holy Lord back to his throne!"

"We are willing to use the body of an ant to welcome the Holy Lord back to his throne!"

The calls are coming incessantly!

Ling Tian endured the pain and closed his eyes, and finally released the Qingxuan sword. The moment he put it down, the aura of the scene surged into Ling Tian's body like a tide, instantly suppressing the Netherworld Ghost Flame. At such a scene, the Ghost Flame demigod's eyelids trembled: "Evil barrier, death is imminent.

Don’t even think about making mistakes.”

Gui Yan is worried, but if he delays, things will change. He is determined to cut through the mess quickly.

The moment he lifts the sword.

However, I saw another startling change in the sky. Between the surging clouds all over the sky, I heard the roar of a dragon vibrating in the sky. The moment the domineering dragon roar sounded, there was a shadow of a blue dragon.

It actually slowly flew across the sky.

The blue dragon emerges.

Everyone is shocked!

In the entire Tianwaitian, countless medical experts knelt down again and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
Chapter completed!