As soon as his yin and yang magic power came out, all the things were destroyed. He raised his hand and raised his feet to crush the sky.

"boom"

The divine beauty is overwhelming, and every inch of space is a terrifying divine light, which makes people's souls thrill.

"Hmph! I wanted to save your life!"

Randeng naturally would not burn his own Taoist practice so hard, but as a former saint, how could he be so easily suppressed?

He turned his hand and saw a black stone platform in his hand.

A wave shook out, and the black stone platform became larger, wrapped in Buddha light, turned into a large seal, pressing forward, shaking the surging divine flowers.

"Fantian Seal?!"

The old man exclaimed, this spiritual treasure that shined in the Battle of the Gods was not Ran Deng’s magic weapon!

But at this time there was no time to pursue these.

The saint disciples have spiritual treasures, so these casual cultivators can only ignite the Taoist movements and fight for it!

At this point, the old man was cruel to take the jade piece that was only one step away.

"Dong"

At this time, the Fantian Seal collided with the old man's magical powers.

Between the two, black holes are in large numbers, as if they have arrived at the era of great destruction, and everything is destroyed and nothing exists anymore.

"It is indeed a famous spiritual treasure in the world, it is indeed terrifying!"

Those demons were extremely terrified and all of them were cold.

The disciples of the two sects looked calm, and in the past, the magic weapons in the hands of saints were sharper than this one!

There is a huge gap between the two sides. One side is a prisoner of suppression, and the other side is a disciple of the two sects who were once powerful.

This is reflected in this battle and is fully reflected!

The old man could only fight for his life, and the Lingbao that Randeng took out immediately suppressed him!

"I'm not convinced!"

The old man who looked like a skeleton had a ferocious face, but had turned from yang to yin again. He was so strong that he stood up not for the sake of the demon, but for himself.

Seeing that so many Taoist practices were burned, it was still so easy to lose.

With his erect anger, he even defiled his soul and forced himself to activate the black hand magic power.

Randeng also put away the Fantian Seal and calmly used the Buddha's Divine Palm again.

When the magical powers collided, everyone on both sides was shocked. Once they faced each other, countless traces flashed in the Void and disappeared. This was a confrontation like a great destruction.

However, they were all transformed into lightning and fire by the two of them, and most people couldn't see it at all.

But the result was undoubtedly obvious. The old Taoist was smashed back to the original queue after facing the palm.

The remaining demons were all big cats and kittens, but they couldn't even break through the Buddha light of Ran Deng, but the companions behind him became direct competitors.

The hall was bright and bright, with several figures fighting fiercely. They could not see their appearance, but could only see the dazzling outline. Each strike was shaking in the void!

Of course, the disciples of the two sects are not the same. You should know that before they are exiled, there may be blood feuds between the two sides.

This is a way to fight, and it is also merciless. It is extremely fierce, and it can be regarded as opening the eyes of those demons with stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

In the end, it was the lamp and steadily held the golden jade piece!
Chapter completed!