Temple, since ancient times, Penglai Xiandao power core symbol.

To be able to practice in the temple and become a temple elder is the goal of every Penglai child.

At the moment, with the fall of yuwenzhuo, the temple collapses and smoke rises.

Luo Feng stands in the sky above the temple with his hands down. He is calm and calm, and his power is startling.

Since ancient times, the first day of pride.

Luo Junchen and his wife tightly clasped their fingers. Seeing this scene, they looked at each other with a smile.

There is no time to be happier than this moment.

After suffering, this kind of happiness is more precious.

The Dragon Dharma form hovering above Luo Feng's head has gradually disappeared, but the Dragon Dharma has been deeply engraved in everyone's mind in Penglai Xiandao, which can't be forgotten.

In many people's hearts, there is no law that can be compared with it.

Over time, it is inconceivable what height Luofeng can reach.

Penglai's disciples, who were previously excited, collapsed as if they were trapped in endless darkness.

The first son, he was defeated like this. His life and death are uncertain.

Raised his head and looked at Yu Wen Gu Han.

Penglai Island owners, in their hearts, the existence of gods is the last hope in their hearts.

The last straw.

If even Penglai Island master is not defeated by Luo Qingdi, then today, Yuwen people will face the disaster of extinction.

They knew what they had done, but they had never thought that one day, Roche's line would come back from the dead and come back with strength to capture the glory of the past.

"Why!" There are Temple elders of Yuwen family. They are hurt all over, and their breath is disordered. Their eyes twinkle with resentment, anger and despair. "Why do Roche's lineage, unlike Chu's, whose talent has disappeared and disappeared from the public, why will they come back?"

Whew!

A magic sword breaks through the air raid.

Ink crazy floating, killing the sky.

Chu meteor sword pointed at this man, slowly opened his mouth, "Yuwen family, crazy, as expected, has reached the point of raising the clan to transform the devil. At this point, there is still no repentance. "

"Repentance? Why repent? " The temple elder laughed wildly and looked ferocious, "what's wrong with my Yuwen family? What's wrong? There is no right or wrong at all. It's just that you're the same as Roche. You're lucky. "

"Maybe you don't think, my name is Chu meteor." Chu meteor's expression is indifferent, the cold light flashed by, "my Chu's blood will not disappear at this time, and the glory of Chu's blood will reappear."

The pupil of that temple elder can't help but shake, open an eye to look at Chu meteor inconceivably.

"No way! Chu's blood has been destroyed and completely disappeared. "

"No way!"

"I, Yuwen, deserve to be today's master. Wait, island Master, will win."

It's like madness.

Whew!

The light of the sword crossed, splashing blood.

Compared with the other side's madness, Chu meteor is still and terrifying. He slowly turns around and looks at the direction of the war.

"No matter what happens, you won't have a chance to see it again."

Chu meteor firmly believes that Luo Qingdi will win.

Roche's pulse will restore the glory of the past.

And his Chu family's blood will be Su Fu and rise.

The smoke under his feet had faded away.

Luo Feng couldn't help but lift his eyebrows.

The breath of the first son yuwenzhuo disappeared.

Disappeared, disappeared.

Luo Feng's mental power amplitude diffused out and could not be traced.

Now, Yuzhuo's eyebrows are not just a trace.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at the battle between Luo Qingdi and Yuwen Guhan.

The result of this summit match really determines the victory or defeat of today's war.

Yuwen Gu Han's face is cold and gloomy to the extreme. The skeleton God's magic is fully displayed. The skeletons are all over the sky, the blood mist covers the earth, and the evil breath fills the whole sky.

Luo Qingdi holds a sword in his hand and swings it out. His righteousness pervades the world and sweeps away the evil spirit in the sky. When a skeleton demon touches Luo Qingdi's sword, he will be cut off and broken.

Luo Qingdi, a swordsman, is as elegant as an ancient sword immortal.

With the defeat of Penglai's children and the defeat of the first son, Yu Wen Gu Han's anger became more intense, and his eyes burst into blood. He once madly attacked Luo Qingdi and wanted to kill him.

"Every one of you will die." Yu Wen Gu's voice of ferocious smile reverberated in the sky and earth. "I swear that you will all die in Penglai Island. You will never step out of Penglai."

The sound is harsh, shocking the soul.Everyone's eyes were fixed.

Waiting for the end of the war.

Luo Feng's heart can not help but a Lin.

He thought of what Shi Ling said, where the hemolytic Demon Stone appears, there must be something strange.

Luo Feng's heart faintly raised a trace of uneasiness, looked up to look around.

But at the moment, there is no vision.

The top battle attracts worldwide attention.

"The Yuwen clan, after all, has become a demon." At the same time, Luo Qingdi's voice was calm and he shook his head gently. He thought of the Yuwen family and the Luo family. He treated them like brothers. He didn't expect that this was the end.

Things in the world are so unpredictable.

No one knows what's going to happen in the next second.

If you had known earlier, Emperor Luoqing would not have left the Yuwen family, and let the Luo family in one line, almost exterminate the family.

"The crimes committed by the Yuwen clan should be reported."

Luo Qingdi suddenly wielded his sword, and the rainbow was all over the sky, and the bloody skeletons were scattered.

Stepping on the nebula, the sword points to the ancient cold of Yuwen.

Yuwen Gu Han is not willing to be outdone and fight with all his strength.

Summit collision.

Boom!

The two figures retreated at the same time.

The sound of bursting in the air was continuous and resounding, and the clouds were shaken away.

Yu Wen Gu Han was quite embarrassed to stabilize his body, and raised his eyes to look again, his eyes were terrified.

In front of him, Luo Qingdi had a bow in his hand, and his face was calm, but his eyes burst out with bright divine awn.

Suddenly he raised his hand and three bows and arrows appeared at the same time.

The method of arrow is reflected in the void.

"Sanxinglianzhu."

Three magic arrows, at the same time, break through the sky, like lightning, leaving a faint mark in the empty air, and then hit Yuwen Guhan.

Yuwen Guhan's blood color and divine radiance flourished.

At the same time, Yu Wen Gu Han's figure quickly swept back, desperately backward.

Luo Qingdi's arrow made him feel the threat of death.

Three stars in a row, unparalleled arrow.

Touch!

After being bombarded and split, the last Magic Arrow directly penetrates Yuwen Guhan's body.

A blood arrow, red Penglai Xiandao sky. Like a thunderbolt, it fell in the minds of all Penglai children.