Chapter 847

Murong Lei glared at ancient wind, but he didn't do it. Just now, he already knew the strength of the ancient style. Although he didn't know his real strength, at least on this chaotic ancient mountain, it was enough for him to pay attention to it.

If he wants to kill the ancient style, he must pay a great deal of money to make it possible. But here, strong enemies are around, and he can't afford the consequences.

"Ancient wind, all right." meditation and Yunchen didn't come forward quickly. Shuiqianrou also came over and looked at the ancient wind with concern.

"Nothing, it's really powerful. This guy is a powerful opponent." Gu Feng said with a grin. After he used three patterns of gods and demons in succession, he still fell behind. Murong Lei's is really very powerful.

"Of course, Murong ray is a great God of thunder to Murong's family. He absorbs the cream of the day and experiences the thunder and lightning. With the accumulation of the treasures of Murong's family, few people in the body can compete with them. You can't see the people around you are very surprised."

Water Qian Rou skimmed her ruddy lips and said.

The old wind looked around and did see those eyes looking at him with fear. Some people who are close to the ancient wind find that the eyes of the ancient wind can't help moving gently away from him.

"Ancient wind, meditation, cloud and dust." when several people here spoke, two startling voices also came. Ancient wind turned and saw Tang Long and long Aotian coming. Tang Long and long Aotian, the children of the four aristocratic families of the dragon cloud Empire, unexpectedly came here.

"You two are here too." the best thing in life is to meet old friends in other places. Although their friendship is not very deep, they also come from the dragon cloud Empire, and they are closer to each other than others.

"Just you two?"

Yunchen looked at them and frowned.

"Well, no one else came in. We were lucky enough to enter this chaotic ancient mountain." Tang Long and long Aotian said with a gloomy face.

In the dragon cloud Empire, they are the favored children of heaven, and they are the most important to the younger generation. Before they came to the googlean mountains, they were also in high spirits. They thought that they were invincible in the world and could compete with many proud children in the HuangXuan region, but they really entered the breaking fan. They knew that their strength was really weak and pitiful. Don't say it's Tianjiao who stands at the top, such as Shui Honglong Murong Lei. Even the six levels of martial arts cultivation in soul forging realm, the number is extremely surprising. Here, they have a little self-confidence, but they have not been hit at all.

"Don't belittle yourself. Being able to get to this point has proved that you are very good. Luck is sometimes a part of your strength." Gu Feng said with a smile.

He was lucky to get the life and death map. After he died, let him be reborn, otherwise he would be a lonely ghost now. How could you ever have such a strong strength.

"But I'm afraid we can only stop here." Tang Long and long Aotian said with some regret.

They don't have much words in ancient customs. The scramble for this chaotic ancient mountain doesn't need to be easier than the previous scramble for the stone platform, but it is more dangerous. They have only five peaks of cultivation in soul forging realm. It's not easy to get to this step.

"But you must come on, especially your old style. We are very looking forward to your performance." they looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Before, they were more or less indifferent to the ancient style, but now they really felt shocked, killed the copper core and shook Murong Lei, which they couldn't imagine, but the ancient style actually did it. Maybe the ancient style really has the qualification to compete for the last first person.

"Well, don't worry, I will."

Between the words of several people, time is quietly watching. And everyone didn't leave. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the temple. All kinds of artistic conception on them flow quietly. As long as they find that the gate of the temple is opened, they will attack Feng leisurely without hesitation.

"Dong Dong"

The earth trembled, the thousands of statues of gods and Demons trembled, the halo spread, the smell of gods and Demons filled the air, and the sky became vain at this time.

The sky cracked, and the light of heaven shone on the statue of gods and demons. A light beam with thousands of runes fell into the temple.

"This..."

People looked up at the vision, and their eyes were full of shock that was hard to hide. This is really too shocking. The light of God and the heavenly formation of runes are the gifts of heaven and earth. The nature in the God and demon temple is so terrible.

"Damn it."

Murong Lei looked at the light of God and his face was very gloomy. His cold eyes swept the ancient wind with a strong sense of killing. If it were not for the ancient customs, the creation in the temple and the light of God should belong to him, but it is because of this boy that all these things pass by him.

"Boy, when you go out, I will frustrate you." Murong Lei's haze eyes swept the ancient wind.

The ancient wind god was aware of the cold eyes of Murong Lei. However, he didn't care. Here his strength was sealed and he could not be afraid of Murong Lei. When he went outside, his strength was unsealed, and he was also not afraid. Murong Lei is powerful, but he is also not a soft persimmon.

"Dong Dong"

The sound of two bells came, and the light of God gradually disappeared. With the trembling of the God and devil statue, Sanskrit sounded between heaven and earth. The closed God and devil door trembled and slowly opened at this time.

The breath of gods and Demons filled the air and illuminated thousands of brilliance.

"It's coming out." someone shouted in a low voice. At this moment, everyone was tense and strong breath filled their bodies.

"Dada"

Clear footsteps sounded, followed by a slender figure coming out of the temple.

"Attack."

With a low roar, dozens of people jumped up and attacked the figure coming out of the temple.

”"The hand of God"

A low voice came from the Taoist shadow mouth. His palm was raised and gently grasped. Suddenly, a palm with the light of God appeared and held it out of thin air.

At that moment, people felt that the world seemed to be one of the tight, followed by dozens of people who jumped up, as if they were hit by some force and flew out with blood.

"Wow"

The crowd was in an uproar and looked at the figure coming out of the temple with a look of horror in their eyes. It's just that dozens of people were blown away with such a grip out of thin air. It's a little scary.

"Boy, hand over my good fortune." a roar sounded. With the sound of shaking the sky, Murong Lei waved his golden light palm and rushed towards Feng leisurely.