v7 Chapter 883： Shenwenfengzhen (1/2)

Majestic and solemn voices rang directly in my mind, simple beats, meaningless notes, such as the vast wind blowing across the wilderness, such as the impact of rough stones, such as the neat and low slogan of craftsmen ... short and powerful, shivering, The blood in the whole body seemed to boil in this high voice. Bayi Chinese Network W] WW. 81ＺW. Com

The sound dissipated, but the sound it set off was still ups and downs in my mind, just like the stormy sea!

Xiao Chen's face was red, his body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously suffering from some kind of unspeakable pain. He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped, his face was covered with big sweat beads, his eyes rolled with shock and hesitation. . Everything just found is like being in a dream. The sound in my mind seemed to have imprinted something in his mind, as if it had completely disappeared. No matter how he thinks back, he can only think of the solemn breath of the magnificent majesty, and the rest is blank.

His eyes fell on the shard in his hands, and his eyes gradually dwindled. This shard must hide a great secret. To unravel this secret, he must first collect the shards intact. The front temple of the temple, the left and right temples, he has collected three pieces, and the last one is left in the main temple of the temple. Looking up to the passage leading to the main hall of the temple, Xiao Chen carefully collected the fragments and took out the blood-stained fangs. Based on this, he sensed the breath of the man transformed by the dead body. This breath will be a beacon to guide him. But with a slight induction, he could not help wrinkling his brow slightly. The man's breath was much weaker than before. It seemed that in the main hall of the temple, the **** machine had gained the upper hand.

Xiao Chen didn't delay time in meaningless thinking. If he wanted to leave the ancient temple, he could only pass through the passage of the main temple of the temple. He had to unlock the secret hidden in the debris and also entered the main temple of the temple. So, no matter what, he had no choice.

Xiao Chen stepped forward, Xiao Chen's figure turned into a shocked rainbow, and whistled away.

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In the square in front of the main hall, the evil monarch tried his best to entangle the desperate leader of the temple. His face was pale and his breath was slightly weak. It is still not easy to step up to the sky to deal with the desperate command of the temple. Although this old man was bitter in his heart, his eyes were full of firmness, and he did not flinch. Because he knows that if he wants to survive today, he must do it according to the order of the **** machine, otherwise, the only thing waiting for him is the end of death.

On the opposite side, the leader of the angry temple was trapped in a black mist. He waved a giant axe in the roar, struggling to tear a crack in the mist, but the thick black mist would be restored in an instant, and he would die. Trapped, unable to get away.

The other side is the core of the battlefield.

The **** machine stood on the ground in the air, and his face was blurred in distortion, sometimes his appearance, sometimes the old face of the third ancestor soul, and the powerful smell of decay was exploding from his body. The space was in this powerful power. The bottom became slightly crooked and then blurred.

Between the waves, a wave of ocean water suddenly appeared, but the current was pure black, as if stained with ink, exuding the extreme coldness. Numerous pieces of hexagonal ice flowers condensed in the void and slowly fell along the natural trajectory. This ice flower is also extremely black.

The cold-skinned man's face changed slightly, and he gasped slightly for a couple of breaths. A roar in his mouth revealed the ancient desolation and fierceness. The light bloodstains released by the temple stars quickly condensed to him and merged into the flesh. In the process, he stepped forward with one foot, and severely fell forward with one hand.

A chop fell, a pale look of sickness appeared on his face, and a trace of tiredness flashed in his eyes.

Hundreds of miles of crimson blades suddenly appeared, chopped into the water waves, and tore the water flow during the rapid tremor. Thousands of black drops of water were instantaneously blasted in the collapsed water stream, and then blasted out with strong force like steel sand.

The high priest of the temple waved the scepter in his hand, and the dark power emerged, turning into a group of black shadows without a fixed shape, and wrapping the water drops that fell into it, quickly refining until dissipated.

Although the magical power worked, the soul flame in the high priest's eye socket suddenly trembled, and then quickly faded, revealing a weakness.

The power released by the third ancestor soul suppressed the cold man and the temple high priest in the confrontation! His victorious eyes looked at the Terminator of the two temples, cold and without any temperature.

The ruthless man gasped for two breaths, and suddenly raised short, rapid syllables, sharp and sharp, and instantly exploded in the temple, forming a rolling tide, which turned into a terrifying means of savvy attack and directly penetrated into the **** .

The third ancestor's eyes flashed a hot flash in the depths of his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves to defeat the thorny sound waves. His face was calm, and he seemed to be waiting for the next thing.

The evil monarch felt a pain in Yuan Shen, and seemed to have been stabbed with a fine needle, making his face suddenly pale, and there was a momentary interruption in the power of supernatural control. While taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Commander of the Temple swept through the giant axe, taking advantage of the instant stagnation of the black mist, and got out along the ripped rift. He didn't seek out the evil monarch because of the anger in his chest. Instead, he kept on, fluttering his flesh, and the figure turned into a stream of light heading for the dark sky above his head.

At the same time, the ruthless man and the black robe high priest acted simultaneously, and their bodies rose into the sky at the same time.

The three figures hurried upward, like a meteor from Mercedes, crashing into the same point in the void. But before they really met, the black power suddenly burst from their bodies, forming a deep black halo that directly merged in the collision, forming a thick black power, enclosing the three figures.

The blood-colored stars inlaid in the black sky canopy, the contaminated blood color suddenly spreads with an astonishing degree, the light suddenly and vigorously, and the falling star light became red, as if soaked in blood color. This Yin Hongxingmang, as if attracted, converges to a group of black under the sky, attaches to it, merges into the black with a very fast degree, forming a strange black and red color, and the power of the two colors rotates slowly It seems to have its own life.

A hint of breath suddenly appeared in the black and red power group, and then skyrocketed with an amazing degree!