Therefore, it is not easy to find someone in a place full of people in black.
Are you finally willing to come out?
Under the Thunder God Pagoda, Wu Shengren and Lao Longtou looked at each other, their expressions became solemn.
It's not that they are afraid, it's just that they know very little about this ominous temple.
No one can guarantee how powerful the master of the Fierce Temple is.
"snort!"
However, in fact, he couldn't lose. Wu Shengren snorted and said disdainfully: "A sneaky person is worthy of speaking nonsense here?"
"Now that the matter has come to this, why not show up and see him?"
Taking a step forward, Wu Shengren stood proudly and scanned the whole place.
However, after a quick glance, I didn't detect any unusual aura.
"Ho ho ho..."
Immediately, a burst of strange laughter sounded, and a figure rose into the sky from the water, shouting: "Eighteen Fierce Gods, return to their positions immediately!"
boom!
With a loud shout, figures one after another rose into the air among the crowd, passed through the dark crowd, and came to the front.
After counting, no more, no less, seventeen!
Just now Wang Ling said that Heishui died in the hands of Qin Tian, and he was also one of the eighteen evil gods.
From this look, Wu Shengren and the two men also knew that the men in black just now were not the Eighteen Fierce Gods. If they guessed correctly, they might be the Thirty-six Hall Masters?
The strength of the thirty-six hall masters is already so powerful, so what about the strength of these eighteen fierce gods now?
"kill!"
The next moment, the palace master waved his hand, and seventeen fierce gods rushed out.
"roar!"
As he ran wildly, Wolf Howl was the first to inject without any hesitation.
Moreover, with the injection of Wolf Howl, the bodies of the seventeen fierce gods immediately underwent tremendous changes.
With bodies as tall as mountains, seventeen people rushed towards them in unison, causing the ground beneath their feet to tremble.
A violent and ferocious aura rushed towards his face.
At first glance, the ferocious-looking god really looks like a demon from purgatory, which can send chills down one's spine.
"roar!"
With another roar, the seventeen fierce gods separated, six of them came straight towards Wu Shengren and the old dragon head.
Of the others, three pounced on the old shopkeeper, three on Chen Qiaofu, and the rest on the old hunchback and others.
"kill!"
At this point, there is only one word - kill!
Wu Shengren took the lead and raised the spear in his hand, followed by the old dragon head, holding a long sword that shone with cold light.
The Eighteen Fierce Gods are the core strength of the Fierce Temple. Therefore, neither the Martial Saint nor the old dragon head is careless in the slightest.
boom!
With one shot, a cold light appeared!
It seemed to light up the entire night, and it went straight to one of the fierce gods and bombarded it fiercely.
puff!
However, when the gun light struck, the fierce god raised his hand and a sword energy condensed.
The next moment, it actually exploded through the spear light. After that, the sword's momentum was like a broken bamboo, rushing towards the Martial Saint!
"this......"
This scene really frightened many people. Wu Shengren's attack may not have any moisture, but it seems so vulnerable?
Are the eighteen evil gods in the Temple of Evil really so powerful?
If this is the case, how should this battle proceed?