White-Robed Chief

Song Zhifan glanced at them slowly and nodded indignantly: "Yeah, you guys can see it, and you will run into it in the future, go in!"

He pulled up the sleeves of each of them and stepped out one step. The light and shadow in front of him suddenly twisted, and the chest produced vomiting.

After blinking, his eyes suddenly lighted up and appeared on the top of a mountain peak. In front of him was a towering hall, which was the main hall where the leader of the blood **** religion was located.

Under the insight of Da Yuan Jing's wisdom, there is nothing left to see.

The main hall was filled with disciples of the blood gods, about 300 people, and more than 100 masters outside the sky.

Chu Li secretly sighed that he had killed so many masters of the sky, and there were more than a hundred left, and the strength of the blood **** is really amazing.

He felt the power of the Tenjin Field permeating into the body, like a needle tied to the body. Even if he resisted, it was useless, and his pain could not be stopped.

However, compared with Sun Mingyue's cultivation, he is still a little witch.

When practicing with Sun Mingyue, he directly hurt the meridian, constantly hurting the meridian, and quickly weakened. Fortunately, the two people practiced for a short time. The Supreme Master Sutra had suppressed the destruction of the power of the gods. In addition, he had Ku Rong Jing recovered, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Tenjin is not so scary in the field, although uncomfortable, it will not hurt.

Lu Jun gritted his teeth and turned his face red, as if holding his breath.

Chu Li whispered, "Godmaster, is this God's Field? It's not so terrible."

"Less than the time." Song Zhifan calmly said: "Be careful, once you are injured in Tenjin, the injury will never be reduced, but it will become heavier and more effective."

"Yes." The two nodded hard.

"Who ?!" came out of the hall with a drink, and then two middle-aged men stood on the steps and looked down at the three, coldly: "You are not disciples of Blood God!"

Lu Jun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said loudly, "Lord of the Longevity Church Song, come, don't hurry up?"

"Longevity education!" Another loud scream sounded, and then more than 300 people poured out from the hall, and surrounded them.

An old man took a step forward, and the tremor seemed to fall at any time. He couldn't help a gust of wind, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and said slowly: "Song Zhifan, the leader of the longevity religion?"

"Nice!" Lu Jun proudly said, "Your leader Huang Tianhe has disobeyed the chief bishop's assignment, and already fumes. What about you, you have to disobey?"

Song Zhifan took a piece of white jade from his arms, the size of his palm, simple and clean, and the dragon pattern faintly appeared. It seemed that Qiushui was flowing in it.

He took another piece of jade from his arms, bright red as blood, exuding a faint red mane, and looked a little scary, as if blood was flowing.

The crowd murmured immediately, humming.

"This is ..." They widened their eyes and recognized them. This was a blood rune, and they were worn by the gods of all ages.

This time the leader was torn apart, but the blood rune was still intact and was being placed in the hall.

Song Zhifan said lightly: "Blood runes have one son and one mother. The mother runes have orders. Those who have child runes listen to the orders. Without the mother runes, the child runes do not have to be ordered. This is the rule of the Blood Temple, and it should be your blood **** Teaching rules! "

"We don't have such rules." The trembling old man shook his head and sighed: "It's all the past in the past, and it can't be traced. At this time, there is only blood gods and no blood temples."

Song Zhifan sneered: "If a person forgets the book, it really doesn't deserve to be called a person. All martial arts in the blood gods are transmitted by the blood temple. You have learned martial arts in Changsheng, but you don't consider yourself a disciple.

"Longevity education is not worthy of our blood god's practice." Wei trembling old man said slowly: "If it was not the wrong decision at the beginning, how come the eight major gates now, only the longevity family!"

"That may not be so." Song Zhifan said: "Without the original decision, the longevity education is now gone, but now it is different. The longevity education has to reopen the door of the general church and the leader."

"It's a big breath, you can't do it with the three of you." The trembling old man shook his head.

Although speaking hard, he was clear and accurate, showing that his mind was not confused and should not be underestimated.

Song Zhifan smiled faintly: "With our three suffices, what about Tenjin Field!"

"Then we will learn your skills." The trembling old man shook his head and waved his hand.

Although they were curious, they didn't ask much, and started to attack the three.

"Bang bang bang ..." Chu Lishi unfolded the king's palm, but saw the palm prints flying out, knocking one by one master, and struck 12 masters in a blink of an eye, but none were injured.

He found that in the Tenjin field, his palm strength became weak, and he could hit the opponent with the power of the Xeon, but he could not hurt the opponent.

After flying out, he fluttered to the ground and attacked again.

Lu Jun also did the same. He fought fiercely and repelled the masters one by one, but it seemed to tickle them and failed to hurt each other.

"Huh!" Lu Jun roared, his body suddenly rose, his palm strength suddenly increased, and he shot a person in the air with one palm, but the person spurted blood in the air, but after landing, he had recovered almost.

Lu Jun felt abnormally cramped, and this **** of God's field was really weird.

Chu Li felt the power of Tianshen Field and wanted to find the source of the power, which came from Tianwaitian.

His Kurong Jing can capture the aura of heaven and heaven. This heavenly field is also a kind of aura, but it seems to be spiritual and has its own soul. It can discern the enemy and attack the enemy and help each other.

In the Tenjin field, you must always contend with this power, constantly weakening yourself, it does not take too long, and after a quarter of an hour, you will be filled with the Tenjin field's breath, and you will not be able to carry your internal force.

Song Zhifan seemed like a smoky light, fluttering, and wherever he passed, every master in the world fell down.

These days, after the master fell to the ground, it seemed to be aging for more than 20 years. He was weak and abnormal, and his energy was weak. He couldn't move ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He couldn't even speak with his mouth open. He is a smoky figure.

Chu Li frowned and felt that Song Zhifan's body was rapidly strengthening.

The immortality of the eternal life is really a swallow-like method, which can swallow up the opponent's energy and strength, which is similar to that of Jue Yun, but it is dozens of times stronger than Jue Yun.

He believes that if Song Zhifan had a murderous intention, in a blink of an eye he would be able to devour these masters of the sky and turn them directly into powder, which is terrible.

This method is the most taboo. Others work hard to cultivate their internal strength. They are swallowed by the other person in the blink of an eye and turned into their own.

Chu Li secretly sighed, at the time the masters of the heavens besieged Song Wuji, I am afraid there are also such reasons.

Song Zhifan's face was red, his eyes burned brighter, and his body posture became more and more unpredictable. Tianshen Field seemed to have no effect on him. After a while, he worked hard and brought down 26 masters from the sky.

Chu Li and Lu Jun also put down ten.

The rest of the sky outside the master followed closely, only the trembling old man did not move, he was too old to move, and a gust of wind could blow down, so he could not move.

Chu Li has a faint feeling, this old guy is hidden, not as weak as he sees.

The old man kept staring at Song Zhifan, and his dim eyes didn't blink. He seemed angry and helpless, but could not do anything about it.

Song Zhifan suddenly burst out laughing, unspeakable.

Since leaving the altar, this time he has played the most vigorously. The elders ’power has begun and they have devoured the vitality of 26 people. It was like taking a tonic medicine. The original injury was healed and repaired. One point stronger than myself.

Practicing war is the essence of immortality. If you eat more than twenty by yourself, you must be absolutely safe from Shangchu!