Library of Heaven’s Path

Leaving this ruin, there is not so much nonsense and narcissism in the body.

The strangeness of the city of trapping is beyond imagination.

It is no wonder that few people come in, and the single-declining qi is not affordable to the average person.

With the eye of the Ming Dynasty and the library, you can see a lot of dangers in advance and reduce a lot of trouble. Even so, if you move forward less than ten miles, you will encounter three attacks and almost fall into a trap twice.

Successfully got rid of it, and moved forward not far. Once again, I felt that it was not far away, and the strong power fluctuated.

Look at it, and fly quickly to the front.

A wide square appeared in front of you. On the left hand side was a woman dressed in a costume with a bronze mask on her face. The altar was quietly suspended not far away, and the blue flame burned on it, as if the sacrifice had begun.

The woman's hair is flying, the whole body is surging, and the space around it is twisted.

On the right hand side is the middle-aged man who is familiar with the temple. The sword is swallowed and the eyes are cold.

"Floating and sinking?"

The eyes fell on the ground not far away, a figure leaning against the ground, the chest is full of blood, has been seriously injured, it is the floating sinker that was chased before.

I thought that the two did not meet, I did not expect that it was seriously injured.

"Is this mask woman, Du Qingying Palace Lord?"

Look carefully at the woman.

The bronze mask does not know whether it is a ritual or a ritual. It can't be seen. It can only be felt that the other side's body is full of power and gives people a strong sense. It has obviously reached the pseudo-deity.

The six main Zongmen women who have reached this level, only Du Qingying, it seems that it should be.

"Dare to block the temple, don't you want to be against us?"

The middle-aged man shouted at the floating sinker who was seriously injured on one side.

Zhang suspends doubts.

Although the battle just did not see it, but middle-aged people should not be opponents? How do you join forces with Du Qingyu now and get hurt?

It’s hard to be... The middle-aged people used to deliberately admit defeat, so that the floater leads the way?

In this case, it is really possible.

It is not surprising that the people of the temple have always been very hot, and they have done this for the purpose.

"If you can help us, it is estimated that we have already started!"

The sneer sneer, struggling to look at the bronze mask woman not far away: "The Du Gongzhu is careful, he has a fake **** weapon in his hand!"

Du Gongzhu did not answer, turned to look at the middle-aged people in front, with a cold killing.

call!

The jade hand turned, the mighty palm, and the sky was broken. In the sky, there was a huge palm that covered the sky and was crushed.

"Great palm, good!"

With a laugh, the middle-aged man swims like a dragon and slides forward. At the same time, the sword is broken and the sword is like a cold man.

Hey!

The long sword blocked the attack of the palm. The middle-aged five fingers were like playing the piano, and they slammed into the altar not far away.

"court death!"

The woman in the bronze mask, with coldness in her voice, did not change her tricks. The palm of her hand and the palm of her hand fell down. The space around her was twisted by powerful forces and tears. The entire square was about to burst.

The figure is like electricity, and the middle-aged man shuttles in the palm of his hand.

"Du Gongzhu, how has your strength dropped so much? Is it because of sacrifices? However, no matter what, your current situation is definitely not my opponent, I will surrender the altar, I can not kill, give you a The chance to live, otherwise, don't blame me!"

Blocked a few attacks, middle-aged people frowned.

The Du Gongzhu is among the six masters, and the top row is on the top. He is a strong and unmatched one. Under normal circumstances, he wants to win. It is not so easy. How do you feel that the [m] trick looks fierce, actually Is there a feeling of being strong outside?

Is it because of sacrifice, all the power is consumed?

However, this is the best, as long as you successfully get the altar, the reward of the Lord of the Temple, you can definitely make a new promotion!

Do not answer, bronze women, continue to attack madly.

The flames on the altar burn more and more smashed, just like communicating to heaven at any time, and passing the message to the gods.

"Since I don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude..."

Seeing that the other side is more and more brave, there is no meaning of surrender, and the middle-aged man’s palm is raised fiercely.

call!

A long-looking weapon appeared in front of it, and it was gently turned to the front of the Du Gongzhu.

Hey!

As soon as the long scorpion appeared, there was a huge crack in the air. After instilling the power of the false gods, the chills rushed, as if the weapon of the world was broken, as long as it hit, it would be easily turned into fly ash.

"Pseudo-deification weapon?"

The draped pupil is contracted.

This long scorpion seems to have reached the realm of false gods, otherwise it will not have this power.

The chain in his own hands is the same level, but the offensive and the power are obviously a lot worse. It seems that they are both pseudo-deity weapons, or they are very different.

The bronze mask woman, feeling the power, no longer before the calm, eyes picked up, suddenly looked up to the altar not far away.

"Death to die!"

A roar, volley caught.

Hula!

The altar is in front of it, the blue flame, the fierce burning.

It seems that if you want to kill the Du Gongzhu, you will crush the altar first.

The Lord of the Temple wants the altar. Once it is destroyed, it is useless. Naturally, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen. The middle-aged man lifts his palm and the dragonfly stops in the air. His eyes are lifted: "You are looking for death!"

"If I die, I will destroy the altar in advance. Even if I am sorry for my ancestors, I will be stronger than the ones that fall into your temple. I want to start, come on!"

Bronze mask women's teeth clenched.

The strength of the other side is stronger than her, and with the possession of pseudo-deity attack weapons, it can't resist it. If so, it will not be the same.

Since the other side wants an altar, it should be safer under the rat.

Under a try, it is.

"Humph!"

The fists were pinched, and the middle-aged face was blue and green. After a moment, the eyebrows rose: "That... I will kill him first!"

Bang!

The long scorpion straight into the floating sink lying on the ground.

His face was iron and blue, and the floating and sinking son wanted to resist. However, he found that the injury was too heavy to leave the ground. His eyes showed a decisive turn and shouted out.

"Du Gongzhu, you are going, there is an altar in hand, he dare not be too persecuted, don't care about me..."

Bronze mask woman, her eyebrows wrinkled, her body swayed, and she stood in front of the floating sink with an altar: "I don't want to destroy the altar, I will continue to attack..."

call!

The dragonfly stopped in the air.

"you……"

The middle-aged popularity is about to explode, the power on the long raft is constantly raging, the surrounding waves are rolling, and there are huge cracks on the ground.

Hey!

At this moment, the bronze woman who was controlling the altar suddenly became pale and a blood rushed out, rushing straight forward and falling heavily on the ground.

I couldn't believe it. I hurriedly turned my head and saw the floating sinker who had just been seriously injured and died. He stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth. How could he feel hurt?

"Du Gongzhu, I am sorry, the altar is in your hands, we can't have any damage, so we can only use this method!"

The floating sinker gently grabbed the altar that was burning on the surface and was caught and lost the power of resistance.

Just now, the main force of Du Gong was so powerful that he grabbed it and grabbed it. He was seriously injured now and had no control over the altar. He was directly taken into the storage ring.

"When is the temple, also attached to the temple?"

Du Gong’s main fist is pinched.

Obviously, I never dreamed that the floating man who had just desperately saved her was actually a group with the temple. All the actions just made were just a play!

The hanging eyebrows hidden on one side couldn't help but jump.

Before, it was strange that the middle-aged man was so powerful, how could he be easily defeated by the floating and sinking, and it took a long time, these two are a group!

This will also make it clear why the floating sinker just chased the Star of the Palace, the middle-aged people chased it, and all the way was not found...

The two sang one and one, in order to deceive the elders and others, to know the whereabouts of the Du Gongzhu, and then to trace it!

Sure enough, good planning, good intentions!

"When the altar is at hand, people will kill it!"

Middle-aged people are cold.

"Ok!"

The floating sinker nodded, and the palm of his hand condensed. He just wanted to take the initiative to the Du Gong, and a rush of footsteps sounded.

Huh!

Two figures appeared in the square.

It is the young man who is hanging and masculine disguise.

"Is the one to be traced?"

Seeing them coming, the middle-aged man frowned.

"The man is very embarrassed, knowing the danger ahead of time, and fleeing..."

Zhang Xuan.

"escape?"

Wrinkled, middle-aged people are full of dissatisfaction.

"Guess it is good, it should be the new owner of the Seven Star Building, not so easy to kill..."

The floating sinker shook his head.

“Seven Star Building?” The middle-aged man frowned.

"Well, this person and the Zhengyang lord and Zhang Hangzong's rise are too weird. I have specifically investigated it, but there is no news for the time being!"

The look of the floating sinker is dignified: "However, don't worry, take the altar and go back first. This thing will naturally be handled by others!"

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man nodded, no longer said more, looked at the Du Gongzhu and turned around: "Kill her!"

"Good!" The floating sinker should have a voice, just want to talk, the two Xianjun peak youths behind him came to the front: "Or we shot it! I just didn't catch the Liu Yang lord, killing him is also a reward. Redemption..."

After that, Zhang hangs a few steps to the injured Du Gongzhu, and the body is not far from the middle-aged.

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man did not suspect him, nodded, just wanted to turn and leave, split and Zhang Hang at the same time.

call!

Two sharp swords, abruptly appearing, at the same time, appeared in the backs of middle-aged people and floating sinkers.

Zhang Hang and the sneak attack shot, these two people are simply not prepared, only a moment, they were pierced through the body, there is a huge blood hole.

"you……"

Always thinking about ambushing others, I did not expect to be ambushed by the subordinates. The middle-aged man and the floating face suddenly turned white, and they could not believe it.