Chapter 922： Thunder Palace Come? Cut it!

Tongtian is not the previous Tongtian.

What will the sky turn into?

Tongtian will become a monster similar to the holy corpse!

"Begging Chen Zu to save my respect!"

Our Lady Jinling looked right at the moment, and respectfully worshipped Chen Zheng!

"The time is not up, and the sky will not necessarily require me to save."

Chen Zheng answered this time.

It was just that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit heard it, and raised her head to a face that was dumbfounded. Xie Sanxiao and others were also embarrassed. Even if Xie Sanxiao was an immortal Emperor Wu, it was equivalent to the heavenly heaven emperor realm, but at this moment he could not think of how the fallen saint could save himself.

Is it possible that the corpse will not be transformed?

A thought came out of Xie Sanxiao's heart, and then immediately erased that thought. The palace master was a disciple of the Tongtian priest, and his own people were equivalent to the inheritance of the heaven and earth. Don't disrespect the Tongtian priest!

Bang!

Then there was a thunder on the sky!

The blood rain stopped!

The blood rain stopped!

The unspeakable sadness also disappeared instantly!

"This......"

Xie San smiled, opened his mouth, glanced at Our Lady of Golden Spirit, and saw that Our Lady of Golden Spirit was still full of grief, and she didn't know what to say at the moment. She sighed and remained silent.

Bang!

Suddenly!

There is thunder again!

But this time it did not come from above the sky dome, this time it came from the land direction! I saw a Rayman shoot, and a huge warship tore through time and space, and Lehman surged in the sound!

"Huh? The Palace of the Holy Virgin Palace? Very good! You are just fine! Before the saint fell, the sky descended from the mysterious sea! My ancestor in Thunder Dao Palace already reckoned that Shenmang fell to the spiritual palace area, you should You got the Godman! My ancestor of the Thunder Dao Palace said that Godman and the Thunder Dao Palace have a destiny. I hope you can hand over the Godman! The ancestor did not come in person, it is already a face for you. Shame your face!"

On the huge warship surging in Lehman, a middle-aged man in a purple robe glanced at everyone present, then stared directly at Our Lady of Golden Spirit!

"Thunder Palace!"

"You are too overbearing!"

"Shenmang...that's not Shenmang at all, that's..."

Xie Sanxiao and others frowned, really did not expect that those forces on land came so fast.

Thunder Palace!

Xianwu Great World dominates the power!

Perhaps not as good as the Six Clan of Xianwu!

Can be ranked in the top three among sectarian forces!

The middle-aged man in the purple robe is a peak fairy Emperor Wu!

The middle-aged people in the purple robe are not terrible. What is terrible is that if the Holy Spirit Palace is targeted by the ancestors of the Thunder Palace, it is not good news!

"Kill it."

In the silence of the monks of the Holy Spirit Palace, Chen Zheng said lightly.

"Huh? Killed? What are you? Huh! A half-step real fairy? A trash you want to kill this seat? This thunder Dao palace immortal Emperor Wu Yi Lei Yi, your little trash, this one can think of it You kill!"

On the huge warship, the middle-aged man in the purple robe locked Chen Zheng's eyes, and saw Chen Zhengxiu as a half-step true fairy level. Raising his hand in sneer is a **** thunder!

"dead!"

"Dare to provoke our Thunder Palace, the little garbage is tired!"

"Little trash, ridiculous!"

On the huge warship, the disciples of Thunder Dao Palace also taunted at this moment! In their eyes, a half-step real fairy boy dare to provoke the master Lei Yi, this is not tired!

"Comply with Chen Zu's Law!"

At the moment when Shen Lei was about to hit Chen Zheng's head, the sorrowful look of the Golden Spirit Madame suddenly raised her head, her expression became very cold, and her hand was shot with a sword!

Wow!

Qingxuan Jianguang flashed!

A blue sword shadow emerged!

"What! Treasure breath! You Xianwu Emperor, how could there be Treasure! Huh? You are not Xianwu Emperor, you are the quasi-holy! Damn! The Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace, when are you...!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe had a look of pride. From the beginning, he didn't put the Holy Mother of God in his eyes, but when he felt the terrible atmosphere contained in the light of the green sword, a face changed!

just!

He only shouted halfway!

One head flew!

"You dare to cut this seat!"

In the flying head, a Yuanshen appeared, and Yuanshen roared at Our Lady of Golden Spirit!

Wow!

next moment!

Qingxuan Jianmang is another flash!

Thorn!

The middle-aged man in the purple robe is broken!

A thorough death!

"No one stays."

Chen Zheng showed a smile, glancing across the huge warship.

"No! No! We are from Thunder Palace! Thunder Palace has ancestors!"

"Go away!"

"Move the warship away!"

On the huge warship, the disciples of Thunder Dao Palace screamed!

Wow!

I saw that Our Lady of Golden Spirit raised her hand again, and Qingxuan Jianguang exploded and swept across the huge warship in an instant. All the disciples of Thunder Dao Palace on the huge warship were annihilated! Not only are these disciples annihilated, but the warships are also turned into powder!

Bang!

Suddenly!

A loud noise above the sky!

"Who dares..."

I saw a giant face emerge, this giant face was very angry, it was a roar towards the Holy Spirit Palace, but only two words roared, and suddenly there was a fairy light flashing above the sky, and the huge face was torn in an instant. !

Wow!

Xuan Minghai was once again shrouded by a huge enchantment!

Wow!

A figure appeared out of nowhere beside Chen Zheng!

This is an old man!

An old man in a robe!

Who is this?

Xie Sanxiao waited for the monk to doubt!

The giant face that appeared just now speculates that it should be caused by the ancestor of the Thunder Palace. The ancestor of the Thunder Palace felt that the middle-aged man in the purple robe was cut, and he appeared as a big magic power for the first time. This old man who appeared beside Chen Zu out of thin air destroyed the magical power!

and so!

This old man is at least an ancestor!

"Old... Ancestor... Your master, my master, fell!"

Our Lady of Golden Spirit glanced at the old man, trembling slightly, and then mourning!

what!

This week!

This shout!

Xie Sanxiao waited for the monk to be stupid!

Lying!

What the lord of the palace said just now!

Her master is a disciple of the old man in front of her!

Isn't that the old man... the legendary master of the Zixiao Palace!

"Daozu!"

On Xingcha, Cangsheng thought of this in an instant, and was surprised with satisfaction on the small face!

Daozu!

I even saw this legendary Taoist ancestor today!

"The enemy is more than heaven Killing the sky is not heaven, but an enemy other than heaven." The old man glanced at Our Lady of Golden Spirit, gently shook his head, and then looked at Chen Zheng: "Chen Zu, Yun Thanks to your creation of black and white fortunes in the world, I can master the two eras of fortunes, and I am now barely qualified to fight the powerful enemies in that terrible battlefield."

what!

Terrible and powerful enemies!

Are there any creatures that can't be beaten by the owner of Zixiao Palace between heaven and earth!

Suddenly!

Xie Sanxiao and a few Daojun who had been to the funeral of Xiandao suddenly thought of someone!

Yitian fairy king!

The Yitian fairy king called by the witch god!

The Yitian Immortal King's thoughts made people feel beyond the saint!

So at this moment, the owner of Zixiao Palace should be the kind of creature!