After the sacrifice of Gou Chen Jian, lotus is born step by step at the foot. The flying feather army and the black clothes guard also pour out, and the two sides fight together thoroughly.

After fighting with monsters under the forbidden area, both the flying feather army and the black guards were exhausted. However, on this side of the holy palace, there are many people waiting for work. Soon, their people gradually fall into each other's hands.

Just when Li Jiuge and Dai Mei were frowning, there was a strange wave in the Xuantian God stone. She was surprised to see it!

In the main hall, thousands of monks wearing cassocks suddenly appeared out of thin air, and Qingtan Buddha was among them.

In addition, there was a beautiful man with a golden crown. Together with Yin Yao, he led a team of hundreds of people to rush into the sea of people and kill them.

"Sky, why are you here?"

Fengyi obviously noticed the comers. He opened the Blackstone space and let them appear. Seeing the handsome man with the golden crown, Feng Yi was worried.

That is, he got the nine turn golden lotus, and now he has not fully recovered, so it should not appear.

There is also Buddhism, who has sent so many people to help. For Feng Yi, who has always been alone, this feeling is really strange.

"If you want to avenge for our dragon clan, you naturally need me to come out in person. Do you want to take advantage of me?"

The golden crown man showed a bright smile, accompanied by a dragon chant, the whole person suddenly turned into a golden dragon, scale tail swept away, and the disciples of the holy palace immediately fell to the ground.

"Where's the Holy One? Get the hell out of here

"Well, isn't that the Dragon God?"

Jiuhao can't believe that he looks at the man. Ten thousand years ago, the Dragon God was seriously injured, and even the dragon people were completely expelled from the realm of beasts. He never thought that one day he would see each other again!

"Yes, the Dragon God! They have come to help ah Yi! "

Li Jiuge nodded his head and was full of confidence.

The dragon's huge and invincible body is almost the weapon of group attack. The twelve vajras of Buddhism are also fierce and deadly. The original defeat is reversed in an instant.

However, the disciples of the holy palace seemed to be brave and fearless of death. They still appeared one after another. Even though they knew that they were going to die, they were willing to send them up.

"Ah Yi, I think something is wrong. There must be something strange in this hall!"

This action, on the contrary, makes Li Jiuge think of the evil art of nourishing blood and evil spirit. Why does the saint hide in the dark? What is he planning?

Originally bright sky, but suddenly dark down, as if the night suddenly came, surrounded by a howl. Over the huge palace, however, a man appeared in the air. Countless strands of Yuanshen power poured into his body.

On the high ground, there seems to be strange blood light flashing. At the same time, the people in the hall felt the constant loss of divine power in their bodies.

The one with low strength fell to the ground with a puff. In a twinkling of an eye, he turned into a white bone!

They looked up and saw the man in the air. He was obviously the Holy One! At this moment, his cultivation continued to improve. Even Fengyi felt unbearable pressure.

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