Ling Tian couldn't help but frown, and his spiritual thoughts opened for a moment, and he could clearly feel that behind him, several mysterious powerful men completely blocked Yan Lige and others, preventing everyone from moving forward.

Ling Tian was very surprised in this situation. After thinking about it for a moment, Ling Tian had some guesses in his heart. He chuckled and never took action. He could only hold the dragon halberd tightly and move forward against the ground.

As the dragon halberd hit the ground, the scene was filled with pressure again. When the terrifying coldness bloomed, three feet of cracks appeared on the ground.

now!

Ling Tian's heart has become much more calm and restrained. Strictly speaking, he does not want Yan Lige and others to follow him in now. Now he is no longer attracted by the sacred powerhouse.

Under the Holy?

Even more like an ant!

A powerful God Emperor?

Yan Lige and others went there, but they could only die. Since that's the case, why would it be better to face it alone now?

life and death!

whether!

When Ling Tian approached, under the battle circle ahead, the place where the Wuxiang Divine Emperor fell, Li Qiuping and Xia Ting were also collapsed on the ground for a moment, although they absorbed the power of everyone.

Kill the powerful God Emperor with one blow.

But now the power inside the two of them was completely exhausted. It can be said that it is difficult for them to move anymore, but the situation in front of them is not allowed to stop.

Once stopped!

It's hard to get up any longer!

But when the two of them were about to move, they saw Guangjun turning around and raising their hands. A cold light rose from the long sword: "No one can cross the line!"

During the Guangjun change, the strong people at the scene were also shocked. Li Qiuping and Xia Ting also squinted their eyes and looked at Guangjun's sacred eyes in front of them, and even more changed: "Senior..."

Words have not fallen.

Guangjun had a long sword and pestle: "Sorry, everyone wants to enter the Temple of Heaven today."

"As long as you don't move, I can think that nothing happened."

"Once you are obsessed with it, I will have to kill you and others."

When Guangjun snorted lightly, his coldness suddenly arose, and Xia Ting struggled to get up: "Senior, if you insist on doing this, I can only give it a try."

Xia Ting hummed lightly, but saw Jiang Huo, who had not made any moves, raising his sword again: "Young Master, the justice Emperor Guangjun said it well, you can't enter."

kindness?

Xia Ting narrowed his eyes: "What are you planning?"

Jiang Huo frowned and then said softly: "The chessboard starts!"

Start?

Xia Ting was full of surprise. Before Xia Ting could come back to his senses, he suddenly heard the white dragon roaring in the sky. As the white dragon roared, the clouds of the heavenly way continued to churn.

The clouds trembled.

Thunder rises.

The two geniuses' hearts were even more trembling: "The white dragon's pressure?"

"Is it the White Dragon that will break the deadlock?"

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, a dragon roar appeared again under the sky. As the dragon roar stormed, six dragon shadows continued to rush out under the heavenly path.

Golden Dragon!

Silver Dragon!

Red Dragon!

Black Dragon!

Qinglong!

Purple Dragon!
Chapter completed!