Chapter 1125

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
This can't help but let Bai Li Jiang Shan's eyes slightly coagulate, even if he didn't really touch it, he can still clearly feel the strong defense attribute strength from the defense light curtain.

He waved his hand, and a divine pattern Dharma formula was played, trying to destroy the defense light curtain. However, when the magic pattern formula of bailijiang mountain came to the defense light curtain, it only made a dull sound, and the defense light screen trembled a little, and it was not damaged.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, bailijiang mountain's face became ugly, and he could not help stopping his body. This protective light curtain evolved from the divine pattern totem depicted by Ye Feng is really not simple.

With his ability, he can't even shake it. It's hard for him to imagine how Ye Feng, a powerful man, can do it.

"Brother Baili, don't worry about it any more. I'll join hands and kill these two guys first."

Seeing that bailijiang mountain can't come to the altar of destiny through the protective light curtain, the old man is also very surprised at twilight. Bailijiang mountain's identity and attainments are so powerful, but at the moment it seems that he has lost the level he should have.

Therefore, the old man in the twilight really wants to ask Baili Jiangshan to come to help. First, destroy Tiancheng old man and the owner of Dengxian building.

There was a sharp flash in the eyes of the hundred Li River and mountains, and his face was full of unwilling intention. But for a while, he had no better way. He could only turn his direction and fly down to the direction of the war.

Ye Feng's eyes slightly coagulate, he temporarily saved the fate of the altar, but Tiancheng old man and Dengxian building owner are dangerous.

In that direction, the old man Tiancheng and the owner of Dengxian building are in a weak position. In addition, a hundred Li River and mountain with a strong knowledge of divine patterns makes it even more boring.

Before the body of bailijiang mountain has arrived, there is the light of identity in the palm. A magic pattern totem floats out in an instant, which has a terrible destructive power, trying to cover the bodies of Tiancheng old man and the owner of Dengxian tower.

There is a sharp edge in the eyes of Tiancheng old man. It is not good for them to join the hundred Li River and mountain. However, in the Dengxian tower, Tiancheng old man can fight with the help of the large array of divine patterns engraved inside the Dengxian building, which has a certain improvement on his combat effectiveness.

Facing the holy stripe totem from the hundred Li River and mountain attack, Tiancheng old man instantly made several magic tricks and fell in a certain direction.

In a flash, in the place where the Dharma formula came, countless sabres were released, which instantly penetrated everything, collided with the divine pattern totem, and made a deafening sound.

At this moment, the bodies of Tiancheng old man and the owner of Dengxian building dodge towards one direction. While the body retreats, Tiancheng old man does not forget to play a trick to release the terrorist attack by taking advantage of the advantages of Dengxian building.

This makes bailijiangshan also be hit unprepared for a time. The body retreated in succession.

At the same time, a figure left quietly from the war situation, just like a ghost, and its speed was quite fast. The figure seemed to be separated from this space, and the speed could not be described by words.

When this figure appears again, it has already come to Ouyang Qing'er not far away. A terrible big handprint was grasped, aiming at Ouyang Qing'er's throat.

Ouyang Qing'er's pretty face showed a look of horror, and his body could not help but retreat. But the speed of the big fingerprint was too fast to allow him to react half a minute, so he felt that his throat was tied tightly.

"Don't move, everyone stop, or I will kill her first!"

When Ouyang Qing'er is completely under control, such a sound comes out of the mouth of that figure.

At this moment, all people's movements were still, and their eyes fell on the direction of Ouyang qinger.

Ye Feng also looked in that direction. A cold light flashed in his eyes. It was the golden Jiulong robe youth who controlled Ouyang Qing'er.

When everyone was busy fighting, the young man in the golden Jiulong robe had already turned his attention to Ouyang Qing'er.

"Let go of her!"

Seeing Ouyang Qing'er under control, the master of Dengxian building's face suddenly turned ugly and said coldly to the golden Jiulong robed youth.

"It's OK to let her go, but you have to do something for me, and I will make sure that she is safe and sound."

The young man in the golden Jiulong robe clings to Ouyang Qing'er's throat. If he wants to, he can take the girl's life at any time. No one can rescue Ouyang qinger from such a long distance. The youth in the golden Jiulong robe have such self-confidence.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Tiancheng old man. They ignored Ouyang Qing'er in the battle and made a mistake for him. It was indeed a fatal mistake.

Even a strong man like Tiancheng old man is not sure to save Ouyang qinger's life.

"Let him go, I'll be your hostage!"

On the altar of fate, Ye Feng said to the youth in the golden Jiulong robe that he had been preoccupied with how to deal with the bailijiang mountains, and had not considered Ouyang qinger."What are you? In my eyes, you are not even a mole ant. Are you qualified to be my hostage?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, a sneer immediately appeared on the youth's face in the golden Jiulong robe, and the madman opened his mouth.

"I only ask whether you agree or not. If you don't, wait for her body to be collected. "

With a look of satisfaction on his face, he said to the owner of Dengxian building.

The owner of Dengxian building looks red. Ouyang Qing'er is his only daughter. How could he bear to see his daughter killed in front of him?

"Father, don't worry about me. It's your duty to keep the altar of destiny!"

Ouyang Qing'er reminds the owner of Dengxian building that she, as a direct descendant of Ouyang family, has also understood the will of the family after this climbing meeting.

She couldn't have watched the family's guardian will be shattered because of her.

The owner of Dengxian building looks at Ouyang Qing'er. His body is shaking and his heart is struggling.

"What's the matter, I promise you!"

The owner of dengxianlou said that he had no choice in the face of his daughter's life and death. If the will of dengxianlou guardian was really lost, he could only punish and apologize, but he couldn't do anything to let him watch his daughter die like this.

"Father, no!"

Ouyang Qing'er's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of anxious color. Her heart was warm, but she didn't want her father to become a sinner of the whole Ouyang family.

"Qinger, don't talk about it. My father knows it."

the first mock exam of the tower of Ouyang, a new model of the tower, was made by the tenant building. The next time, he looked at the Golden Dragon Robe young man.

The face of the youth in the golden Jiulong robe shows a touch of satisfaction. Before, the four of them were forced to agree to the requirements of bailijiang mountain. The young man in the golden Jiulong robe was extremely dissatisfied. Now, he is finally going to make a decision.

"My request is very simple. Open the altar of destiny, calculate the fate of the whole eight kingdoms, and see who is the ultimate king. In the future, who will control the eight quiet places?"

There was a sharp flash in the eyes of the young man in the golden Jiulong robe. He said to the owner of Dengxian building that he seemed so confident at this moment.

And his requirements are similar to those of Fenglan, Qiong, Fenglan, the city master, father and son. They want to control the altar of destiny, but they just try to use it to spy on the heaven, predict the future, and choose a more suitable path for themselves.

After listening to the words of the golden Jiulong robed youth, the landlord of Dengxian building and Tiancheng old man's face is a little ugly at the same time.

The altar of destiny is mysterious and has mysterious power beyond people's understanding. However, it has to pay a price to open it.

Peeping into the natural mechanism is to go against the sky. This cost is not only for the operator, but also likely to affect the fate of the whole eight quiet places and form a catastrophe. This is what the owner of Dengxian tower and Tiancheng old man never want to see.

But now, Ouyang Qing'er is under the control of the youth with golden Jiulong robes. The owner of Dengxian building has no other way to live. Who can not think about the people around him?

"Good!"

The owner of Dengxian tower nodded to the golden Jiulong robed youth, and then his eyes turned to the huge altar of destiny suspended in the air.

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