pity!

The only person who responded to him was a mountain of heavy halberds. In just a blink of an eye, the heavy halberd in Ling Tian's hand bombarded Dong Jun with the power of thunder. The power of the dragon halberd was powerful and heavy.

It seems to be able to open the mountain peak.

Dong Jun did not dare to underestimate him and used the Soul Calming Bell to deal with it. Unfortunately, just as the Soul Calming Bell resisted for a moment, he saw the Qilin Saber rising again and slashing at Dong Jun in three directions, one after another.

Dongjun was defeated and staggered back, falling into the secret passage.

Seeing Dong Jun enter the secret passage, and the two sacred auras behind him kept getting closer, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows: "We can't delay it any longer."

A moment of concentration.

The king stamped his feet and roared: "Ice Sting!"

A loud shout.

All the remaining ice sources in the tomb suddenly spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ice spread and the world was completely frozen. In just the blink of an eye, it alarmed the Holy Guangjun and the Holy Zhengan outside!

The two saints stopped their offensive and looked at the ice that was spreading in front of them. They were each shocked. If it was just ice, then the two of them would not be so nervous.

Rather, within the source of the ice, there is not only solidified poisonous gas, but also boundless ice spikes that keep exploding. If one is hit by the ice spikes, he will be considered a holy powerhouse.

I'm afraid it's enough for a pot.

Guangjun raised his eyebrows, and there was a strange look in his eyes that was hard to detect. Without any hesitation, he pulled away. Seeing that Guangjun was about to leave, Zheng'an was furious: "Guangjun, don't leave."

pity!

Guang Jun turned around and struck out with his sword, forcing Zheng An to greet him. He hesitated for a moment, but when he regained consciousness, Guang Jun was gone.

"Damn it."

The Holy Spirit of Zheng'an looked up to the sky and was furious. The divine pressure poured out, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Guangjun old dog, the Holy Spirit of this province will kill you in this life!"

A roar.

Zheng'an Shengsheng also understood that the best opportunity was gone now, and he could only place his hope on Dongjun inside. When he left, he quickly came outside.

now!

Where are the shadows of Tai Chi Pavilion people at the scene?

Murong Die had already disappeared with his people, and Zheng An was even more furious: "Damn it!"

pity.

Zheng'an Shengsheng probably never expected that at this time, outside the forbidden forest, there were three people standing on the mountain peak. They were none other than Guangjun Shengsheng, Murong Die, and Tian Sword Master Alone!

At this time, there was no trace of injury on Murong Die's face, only a layer of wisdom emerged from the depths of his eyes, and the look of the Heavenly Sword remained the same, but today's battle, today's view.

Tiandao has a new understanding of the definition of strong in his heart.

Murong Die glanced at the sacred Guangjun who stood facing the wind in front of him, and whispered: "Elder Guangjun, after today, I am afraid that there will be one less powerful sacred person in the Temple of Heaven, right?"

"Ah."

Guangjun raised his eyebrows: "Do you trust that guy so much?"

trust?

Murong Die raised her eyebrows, and a cold look appeared in her beautiful eyes: "He must be strong!"

Five simple words.

It contains a different kind of determination.

Guangjun narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that he will lose to Dongjun and die miserably on the spot?"

die?

Murong Die sneered when he heard this: "If he can't even cross a small hurdle like Dongjun, then what shame does he have to say that he is the descendant of Kowloon?"

"Son of Aotian?"

"What qualifications do you have to possess the Fuxi Treasure Mirror?"

"Even less capable of becoming the Holy Son of Xuanmen."

With the cold words, Guang Jun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and took another look at Murong Die: "Die'er, are you really not worried that if the Holy Son dies in battle, the higher ups will be angry?"

"Ah."
Chapter completed!