Chapter 704

So many soldiers died in the Dragon Temple. Feng Wuchen is completely angry!

Rage to madness! Rage to rage!

What Zhuge Liancheng, what Mo ling'er, wind and dust are not in the eye, do not read the slightest old love, all kill!

"Die!"

Wind no dust roar up, boundless cold murderous mad volume.

The terrible black fire, while devouring madly, while burning mercilessly.

The despairing screams of more than a dozen strong people in the extreme heaven filled the whole sky of the Dragon Temple.

Crazy devouring, crazy burning, it's frightening to watch.

"Save Mo ling'er Cold soul roared in panic.

"Young master! I want to help, but it's too late! " Kun Yun has no choice but to say that if he didn't respond in time, he would not be able to pull out the cold soul.

"Finished..." the cold soul was completely flustered.

Mo ling'er is a respected disciple of the demons. If he is killed, the whole temple can't bear the anger of the demons.

"Gulu..."

all the people in the Dragon God hall were scared out of their wits. Their pale faces were full of fear, and they could not help shaking.

"The Lord of the temple is so terrible..."

"this is the most terrible time for the Lord of the temple."

"This... So many people who are strong in the heaven all died in the black fire."

"Is the cultivation of Tian Ji Jing so terrible?"

People in the Dragon God hall were frightened and dumbfounded.

The terrible black fire, just for a moment, has swallowed up more than half of their strength, in the inability to resist, their flesh and blood began to be burned.

"Ah..."

the burning pain of black fire and the burning of flesh and blood make them unbearable and scream constantly.

The strength of Mo ling'er is almost swallowed up, but at the moment, the surface of Mo ling'er spreads out a wisp of black gas, which is extremely strange.

"The smell of evil!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"Mo ling'er has such an evil smell!" Yi Tianqing and the others were shocked.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "this is the breath of the demons. Mo ling'er must have practiced the skills of the demons and absorbed the evil power of the demons. She has been demonized!"

"Demonize?" Demonize two words, let the Dragon God Temple people look changed.

"Young master! Magic beads! Use magic beads Kun Yun cried out in a hurry.

Hearing the words, cold soul suddenly woke up, the first time to take out the magic beads, directly toward Mo Ling Er thrown out, hoping that magic beads can save Mo Ling er's life.

Magic beads exude a terrible smell, a wisp of black gas spread out, strange and terrible.

"Kun Yun! Kill Feng Wuchen! Don't let him kill Mo ling'er! " Throw out of the moment, cold soul angry shout.

Kun Yun did not hesitate to urge the whole body's strength, and condensed in the palm, emitting a bright blue light, momentum surging and frightening.

"Brother Feng, be careful! Magic beads can corrode power! My enchantment is corroded and broken by magic beads, which contain the terrible power of the demons Ling Xiaoxiao made a quick and loud reminder.

"Magic weapon!" The wind has no dust to diffuse the eyes of blood gas to sweep toward the magic weapon, then a wave of hands, a black fire dragon burst out.

Looking at the wind and dust-free posture, it seems that I don't pay attention to magic beads!

The black fire dragon collides with the magic bead, and the fire dragon wraps the magic bead, intending to devour the power of the magic bead.

"The wind is clean! Take your life Kun Yun roared and clapped at the wind.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The huge blue palmprint shot out, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, rushing to the wind and dust, and the void earth vibrated violently.

"Turn the gods into the boundary!"

Ling Xiaoxiao catches a lot of Zhenyuan who has recovered and comes, condensing the spirit.

"No!" Kun Yun's face suddenly changed, and he took back half of his strength in panic.

Ling Xiaoxiao's boundary of transforming God is something Kunyun dare not touch.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Reduce half of the force of the palm print boom on the border, no effect, can only shock the space, and pop up a terrible energy!

"Little hall master, step back Kun Yun pulls cold soul back.

It's better for Kun Yun to take back half of his strength, otherwise he will be seriously injured.

"What's your ability to bully brother Feng in the spirit realm?" Ling Xiaoxiao shouts at Kun Yun. Her beautiful eyes are full of murderous and disdainful.

"..." Kun Yun looks at Ling Xiaoxiao with fear, and can't say a word.

More than a dozen of tianjijing strongmen who had been engulfed by the black fire had no sound at the moment, and they were burned to ashes one after another.

Only Zhuge Liancheng, who is with Mo ling'er, seems to be protected by the evil spirit and is still alive, but I'm afraid it won't last long."Shao... Shaodian master, please... Help me..." ZHUGE Liancheng sent out a weak cry for help.

Cold soul is not in the slightest, staring at the magic bead, he only hopes that the magic bead can save Mo ling'er, otherwise the God King temple can't show respect to the demon family.

"Brother Feng, the evil breath in Mo ling'er's body is different from other demons. Her breath is more evil, and the breath of magic bead seems to resonate with her. The power of magic bead is protecting her!" Xiaoling heavy road.

"Mo ling'er!" Wind dust-free face twitches violently, gnashing teeth.

The black fire and the magic bead fight fiercely, but the evil breath of Mo ling'er's body is more and more terrible, and is not burned by the black fire.

At this moment, everyone is watching nervously.

They have already seen the terror of magic beads. No one knows that the wind and dust-free black fire can defeat the magic beads of terror.

"Distraction!"

With a fierce roar of fengwuchen, twelve spirits were gathered in an instant, and all of them flashed around the magic bead. It seemed that they were going to use the power of black fire to refine the magic bead.

"Is this the separation?" Cold soul suddenly a Leng, don't know what wind dust want to do.

The twelve spirits are refining magic beads madly.

The breath of wind and dust is soaring rapidly, and the power of black fire is too huge to provide wind and dust refining continuously.

"Isn't he too brave? He wants to refine magic beads! Little hall master! Stop him The magic cloud can't help but breathe.

Leng Hun doesn't dare to be careless. He urges Zhenyuan in a hurry to stimulate the power of magic bead. However, Leng Hun is shocked that magic bead is out of his control.

"Magic beads... Are not under my control, how could this be..." cold soul was stunned again, extremely shocked and confused.

With the passage of time, the power of magic beads gradually weakened.

"How can he refine the power of magic beads?" Cold soul is extremely shocked, obviously feel the breath of magic bead is weakening.

The Dragon God hall was filled with joy.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

However, when the breath of the magic bead became weaker and weaker, it suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrible force burst out, which made the wind spew blood on the spot.

"Buzz!"

The destructive energy vibrates from the magic bead, a bright black light flashes, and the extremely evil power is suffocating.

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