He knows better than anyone.

It's the Holy Land's talisman array. Once opened, there is no possibility of termination.

The whole holy land will sink at the same time with this back mountain. Even if he is the peak cultivator of xianzunjing, in front of the killing array and under the force of nature, there is only one way to die.

At this time, the mechanism in the corridor has been fully opened again.

All kinds of concealed weapons and swords are flying back and forth in the corridor, so fast that people can hardly see!

Miyan's holy snow clothes have been scarred by swords and his arms are full of scratches.

"Mi Yan!" Arbor and ink lotus rushed to the entrance of the corridor, but saw that the broken dragon stone had been urged to slide down quickly.

Across the broken dragon stone, the tree only saw Miyan's son smiled at her and opened his mouth to the last word, "roll!"

"You bastard!! You're a great saint! Do you think you can save the world? " The tree was so angry that it couldn't help swearing.

Suddenly I saw a bright light, whizzing in her face.

When the tree reached out, it saw a ring lying quietly in the palm of her hand.

Oh!

It's a legacy, isn't it?

Arbor a Leng under, in the heart secretly way a "ball".

A sinuous rattan was thrown under the broken dragon stone and wrapped around the wrist of Miyan Shengzi.

At the same time, the open breath of the spirit Kingdom suddenly spread.

A stiff complexion.

The temple master screamed excitedly, "holy land? Who! Who is it? Who is in the spiritual realm? "

If someone is not in the spiritual realm, how can there be the breath of spiritual realm opening at this time.

The temple Lord didn't mind that his body was shot several blood holes by the back and forth concealed weapons, and he rushed up excitedly.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of water rushed out and quickly wrapped itself around Miyan's body.

At the same time, little shuiwa suddenly came out of the vines.

Little Pang's hands were slightly raised, and he was facing the overwhelming water flow from them. In a moment, he turned a direction and beat towards the temple Lord at a rapid speed.

"Die!" Little shuiwa coagulates a huge fist.

On this small man, a fist ten times more than his body was coagulated, and he suddenly waved to the head of the temple Lord.

"Boom!"

The corridor sank rapidly.

The master of the temple was dragged by the nine star kill array, and fell to the dark hole below.

He roared and tried to jump up, but he was quickly drawn down by more than ten vines with thick mouth.

Holy water is the power of holy water.

Only holy water can control his nine layers of spiritual water to death!

No, he doesn't!

There is holy water in front of us, and the smell of the spirit kingdom!

All this should have been his!

With these auxiliary things, his realm will surely rise from the peak of xianzun realm!

But now

Seeing that the Holy Son of Miyan was dragged by the vine, his figure was about to disappear in the air.

The master of the temple fought for the last breath and roared. The ghost claw formed by the current grabbed at the head of the Holy Son of Miyan.

The little water baby suddenly took a breath, and the power of the water spirit that came from the master of the temple slapped into her stomach all at once.

Then a small mouth, the size of countless needle - like ice spurs whooshed out, swarmed into the hole in the shrine of the Lord.

"Damn it!" The master of the temple shouted angrily.