Chapter 842 The Lord of the Witch Temple
The world has disappeared!
All that is left is a talisman as dark as ink!
Endless black aura appeared from the talisman, as if countless black poisonous snakes were rushing wildly on Luo Zhen. The black flames ignited on his body. It was obviously a flame, but the temperature in the void dropped sharply, and cold ice formed in the void.
Long Tian showed a hideous smile and roared viciously: "Luo Zhen, if you die, you don't have to suffer the devour of these ten thousand witches. Under the witch god talisman, you can destroy my soul!"
Some upright monks in the Witch Temple were slightly unhappy. Luo Zhen had already spared Long Tian's life, but Elder Long Tian revenges and even took out the witch god talismans that killed the four-tribulation golden immortals. It really made the witch temple face, but they were the sects of the Witch Temple after all, and it was hard to say anything.
But most of the sects of the Witch Temple showed a hideous smile on their faces. They had a small three-step stance to prove the truth. If they dared to provoke the Witch Temple, they should have both souls and souls!
Especially Long Tian, with a vicious smile on his face, thick black fog was constantly released from his body, and the spirit of the witch and fairy continued to pour into the talisman, making people feel like they could not breathe.
Damn Luo Zhen, this is the amulet given to the elder by the head Jinxian. There is only one for each person. In order to kill him, he even used this. Even if he killed Luo Zhen, it would not be worth the loss!
Thinking of this, his expression became even more ferocious, and the black aura on his body became more and more intense, as if it was integrated with the huge talisman!
"Luo Zhen, you think your combat power is unparalleled, but in the eyes of the Witch Temple, you are just an ant that is crushed at will!"
Because he was too excited, Long Tian roared repeatedly. Countless terrifying black lights kept exploding on Luo Zhen, leaving him without any ability to resist.
Many disciples of the Witch Temple also showed excited expressions on their faces, and they shouted almost at the same time: "The Great Elder is mighty, and the Witch Temple is invincible in the sky."
Long Tian was ferocious, roaring, and roaring with pride. His face was full of pride. However, before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted.
A fist suddenly came from deep in the void, and the cold fist wind slammed into his face. Long Tian felt his whole head thump, and his nose, mouth, and face had changed in an instant.
A thud!
Long Tian's whole body had already flew backwards, but before he could stop, Luo Zhen's body was following closely, and his fist, which was burning with a blazing flame, was constantly releasing his powerful power. In the blink of an eye, he had been hit by hundreds of punches, and no punches were hit in a very important part.
In the blink of an eye, his nose was hit into his face, his left eye was completely blown out, and his two ears were also deeply trapped in his head between Luo Zhen's ears.
But this was just the beginning, and the terrifying fists kept hitting him. Long Tian wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, but he couldn't run away, and he didn't even have the chance to run away with his head in his arms.
"Help!" The witch god talisman was Long Tian's last hope. He could not defend or resist. He could no longer care about any honor at this time. If this continues, even the soul would be smashed alive.
Between life and death, Long Tian roared out two words hoarsely.
Many sects of the Witch Temple hesitated for a moment, and after a while, they rushed up.
After all, Long Tian is an elder of the Witch Temple. If he is insulted like this by a three-step priest, the sect's face will be completely lost.
Looking at the sector of the Witch God Temple who was rushing over, Liu Baiyi, who had been watching coldly, had a faint light flashed in his eyes, and his right palm was swinging out casually!
An extremely huge palm appeared in the void and suddenly suffocated!
In the Temple of the Martial God, the Golden Immortals with one or two catastrophes were better, but they were smashed thousands of feet away. The unlucky ones were the celestial immortals who made miserable screams when they were blown by the palm wind, and a large red light suddenly rose, blood qi soared into the sky, and the broken limbs and arms were broken into pieces, flying to other places.
Although Liu Baiyi's move seemed casual, the celestial immortals who were enlightened under the Golden Immortal were all broken into pieces. Even so, Liu Baiyi still kept her hands, otherwise the souls of these people would definitely be destroyed.
In the hall, a man and a woman's face changed drastically. The man in white was only tens of thousands of years old and had such powerful power. He looked at each other and his body had already rushed into the sky.
At the same time, Luo Zhen's face showed a heart-pounding murderous aura, and the True Dragon Axe appeared in his hand again!
"What can you do if you are the elder of the Witch God Temple? What can you do if the Witch God Temple is a fifth-grade immortal sect? I just tolerate it for Jingting's sake, but you don't know how to live or die. I will kill you today. See what your Witch God Temple has?"
Luo Zhen is not a talkative person, but the other party is actually asking for trouble for Yunlan Immortal Sect. This is equivalent to touching his reverse scale. Long Tian's step-by-step pressing completely made him have murderous intent.
"stop!"
After a loud shout, two figures appeared within ten miles of Luo Zhen, and a palm was blasted out at the same time. What's even more strange is that these two palm prints are yin and yang, black and white, completely different.
What is even more unimaginable is that these two completely different palm prints were completely merged in one thousandth of an instant, turning into an invisible palm print, breaking through the distance of space, and rushing into Luo Zhen within ten feet in the blink of an eye.
In the flash of lightning, Liu Baiyi's body was already blocking Luo Zhen's face and slammed out with a palm!
A terrifying explosion suddenly sounded in the void!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was only one palm in front of me, but five unparalleled terrifying roars appeared in the entire sky!
A semicircular light in the void formed a bang, encompassing the entire world in the blink of an eye!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Fractations appeared in the void and shattered with a bang. Among the fragments in the sky, Liu Baiyi's body suddenly retreated, and the man and woman's body also shook for a while, retreating ten feet.
The sound of the dragon roar resounded through the void, and a cold and ruthless terrifying axe blade fell down with a bang, mixed with terrifying murderous intent, falling down ruthlessly.
"don't want!"
Long Tian showed a look of fear on his face. In the blink of an eye, he didn't care about anything. The magic weapon in the storage bag was thrown into the sky wildly. Unfortunately, under the power of the real dragon axe, it was useless.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
A harsh sound kept ringing, and countless golden immortal magic weapons were completely shattered in an instant.
Luo Zhen's true dragon axe cut Long Tian in half, and the bright red blood mixed with the internal organs stirred out, turning the entire void into blood red.
The man and the woman's face changed drastically!
But they did not expect that before they could take action, Liu Baiyi was already blocking their presence.
At this time, he had no intention of being lazy!
"Your opponent is me."
The couple had a sympathy. The figure of the man in black robe floated for a moment and had already entered within ten feet of Liu Baiyi. He suddenly pressed his hands down. The mountains that were a hundred times larger than the Dragon Heaven Immortal Art had already fallen.
The woman's body suddenly disappeared into the void. When she appeared again, she was already behind Long Tian's corpse. She waved her right hand and took back Long Tian's soul, staring at Luo Zhen with a cold expression.
Ten miles away, the roar continued to sound, and the two four-tribulation golden immortals kept their hands, and the powerful voice kept ringing. In the wind and waves of the sky, the powerful force released by two figures, one black and one white, was constantly hitting. Could the void of the abdominal muscles be constantly blown out of cracks?
The flames, water waves, sword energy, and sword lights constantly collided, and the entire void was like a sea of stirring up storms. The waves were surging and the breath was surging, and there was no difference between the winner and the defeat.
The man in black robe became more and more frightened. As the leader of the Four Tribulations of Golden Immortals in the Witch God Temple, his combat power was second only to the two ancestors. However, when facing this very young man in white, he had no advantage at all. Who was he?
The woman's face became colder and colder, and she said slowly: "Luo Zhen, you are so brave. You dare to break into my Witch Temple and kill my Witch Temple elder. You don't take my Witch Temple seriously."
Luo Zhen looked at the woman in front of him, with long hair fluttering, black robe and black hair entering the clouds. Although he was practicing the way of black witches, there was a faint white light flashing on his face, like a celestial woman who came to earth from all over the world.
The man had a medium figure and an ordinary appearance, but there was a vague black flame leaping in his eyes, and he was clearly the peak four-tribulation golden immortal!
Liu Baiyi, white clothes, like snow, standing beside Luo Zhen with grace!
Facing the man in black, he did not retreat at all, one black and one white, complementing each other.
Time passed by little by little, and there was silence.
I don’t know how long it took, Luo Zhen’s face had a faint smile and said very seriously: “Whenever, Jingting is my sister.”
"you!"
The woman's voice changed a little.
The Luo family is kind to Jingting's parents, and the woman loves Jingting very much. She knows this kind of thing, so she makes a fuss. But she never thought that Luo Zhen not only did not cherish this opportunity, but instead made a gain.
"You are seeking death!"
Her face became more and more gloomy, and she said in a cold voice: "If Luo Ning hadn't been kind to Jingting, I would have killed you long ago. Let's leave quickly!"
"What a big tone, I want to see who can kill my junior brother in front of me." Liu Baiyi was usually very lazy, but who was disrespectful to his sect and junior brother, his brows slowly frowned.
The man in black robe's face became more and more gloomy. Although he had not been to the Daluo Golden Immortal, he was almost the same. Even many elders did not dare to disobey him, but the man in front of him was so ignorant of life and death.
What made him even more unbearable was that Liu Baiyi continued: "If I was not mistaken, you are the two hall masters of the Witch Temple. It is rumored that your black and white witches work together and their strength is very close to that of the Daluo Golden Immortal. I will try your strength today!"
In any case, the man in black robe is the master of the Witch Temple. If he dares to be so arrogant, he must have a great background. He wrinkled and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Chapter completed!