Bi Fang didn't show any mercy, he instantly raised his wings and chopped off Dao Ling's head!
The Holy Son of the Temple smiled coldly. Once these two hits hit Dao Ling, they will directly kill him to a half-dead state. At that time, he can take the opportunity to ask for a way to identify the master's giant axe!
In an extremely urgent situation, Dao Ling closed his eyes tightly and opened them quickly!
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Daoling roared loudly, and his hair was dancing wildly. His golden palm struck instantly, holding the Tian Ge that was about to pierce into his chest.
"No!" The face of the Holy Son of the Temple sank. He did not expect that he would recover so quickly. However, it is impossible to explode the purple bell now. This treasure is not something he can continue to activate. The energy consumed is too much.
Too huge.
However, the idea of the Holy Son of the Temple was a bit redundant. Dao Ling was like an angry dragon attacking at this moment, and his whole body began to explode with blood energy. He was roaring like a god and demon.
He directly picked up the Tian Ge with his palm, and with a fierce murderous aura, the Tian Ge and his men started to move around, and smashed towards Bifang who was charging towards him.
The two of them collided together, each screaming in pain, Daoling's silence exploded, this punch blasted out, and the stars in the sky appeared.
He swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, pushed across the stars in the sky, walked like a dragon and a tiger, and came with a bombardment, making the two of them tremble.
"Poof!" The holy son of the temple suffered the worst. His body was hit by Dao Ling's fist. His whole body twisted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards with Bifang and hit a low mountain in the distance.
"Damn it!" The Holy Son of the temple's eyes were raised upside down, and his expression was extremely ferocious. He had never suffered such a great insult.
A blue battle suit instantly appeared on his body. It was obviously a treasure worn by a big shot. It was very intimidating. It was engraved with very responsible Dao patterns and had a terrifying defensive power.
"You can't get close to him, he relies on his body!" the Holy Son of the temple said coldly.
Hearing this, Bi Fang also launched a five-color magic spear, but then he said solemnly: "I'm afraid it's too late!"
The expression on the face of the Holy Son of the Temple instantly turned ugly, and he looked towards the road ahead. There was a young man carrying a huge black axe, with a slender shadow, and he looked domineering.
This black giant ax is powerful and domineering. It is very terrifying and domineering. It has a very terrifying aura and seems to be about to tear the world apart!
Dao Ling was carrying the giant axe. The first feeling this treasure gave him was that it was very intimate, the second feeling was that it was very heavy, and the third feeling was that it was very scary!
"It's so heavy!" Dao Ling's eyes flashed with surprise. He activated the three-turn golden body. The strength was so shocking, but the giant ax gave him a terrible pressure, and he could barely pick it up.
"This is the treasure. I feel the fluctuations in it. It is very scary. Once it explodes, it will be extremely powerful!" Dao Ling's face showed joy. This giant ax is worthy of its name as a treasure!
Just when Dao Ling was stroking the giant axe, a cold look flashed across his eyes, staring at the two of them who were retreating. He said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid it's too easy to leave. Let's try this treasure on you."
How about trying it!"
"No, leave quickly!" the Holy Son of the temple roared. This is a treasure. Once it is enveloped by this thing, you don't know how you will die.
Suddenly!
The black giant ax exploded, and a terrifying black light rushed out. The sky darkened for an instant, and a terrifying black whirlpool appeared, trying to roll up the world and destroy everything!
This is a golden shadow standing in the black vortex, black and fluttering, and the slender body is gushing out terrible blood.
"kill!"
Dao Ling took up the black giant ax in his hand. The ax moved, revealing a shocking light of the ax, tearing open the void and sweeping towards the two fleeing shadows.
This blow was so terrifying. The black giant ax was about to destroy the world. The entire secret palace was about to explode. One after another, black light was pushed outwards, like thousands of huge waves roaring!
"So strong!" Dao Ling's eyes tightened. Even a strong emperor couldn't dodge this blow and would be destroyed directly.
Dao Ling's breathing was a little heavy, and there were a lot of sweat beads on his body. This blow was very strong, but it consumed too much physical energy, and it was difficult for him to hit the second axe.
"This is the limit Xiaota said. I can feel that it is difficult to hit the second blow, and I can't use the divine power contained in the black giant ax at all!"
Dao Ling smashed his mouth: "Even so, it's enough to bury the God Realm. If I use my ax to break the world to create the power of the treasure, I don't know how powerful it will be!"
Dao Ling couldn't help but admire the magic of the ax that can break the world, because this magical power can actually cooperate with the giant ax to explode!
"I don't know if the two of them are dead?" Dao Ling glanced at the broken world in front of him and found that there was no trace of the two of them. Even if they were not dead, it would not be easy.
"I don't know what she was doing inside. Let's go take a look first and deal with them when she comes out."
Dao Ling happily put the black giant ax into the Qiankun bag, and rushed inside quickly. He speculated that Li Qingjun had a big conspiracy here.
The passage in this secret palace is very huge, and there are many broken buildings. It must have experienced some battles.
Suddenly, wisps of terrifying Sanskrit sounds came through from the void, Dao Ling's face darkened slightly, and his soul exploded with glazed red flames, burning fiercely to resist the invasion of the Sanskrit sounds.
"It seems that we are almost close to the target. What exactly is this Sanskrit sound erupting from?" Dao Ling tilted his head and murmured to himself: "Is it another treasure? Is this woman here for this Yuan Shen treasure?
"
Dao Ling rushed inside in surprise. The closer he got, the more rhythmic the Sanskrit sounds became, as if something was beating. The bursts of Sanskrit sounds seemed a little penetrating.
Dao Ling's soul couldn't hold it anymore. A bright beam of light flashed in his eyes and he murmured to himself: "It seems that this woman also has a soul treasure, otherwise it would be difficult for him to bring these people in."
Soon, Dao Ling saw traces of Buddha's light shining in the dark depths of the secret palace, the sound of Sanskrit sounds, the Buddha's energy surging, and the auspicious clouds. It was very sacred and solemn.
Dao Ling was surprised because he saw an ancient temple. This ancient temple looked a bit scary. He didn't know how many years it had been here, but it was still very sacred.
Li Qingjun and the others were standing at the entrance of the ancient temple, and at the same time they were attacking the temple's portal, trying to get in.
This temple door is a bit scary. About ten of them took turns attacking, but they were unable to open it in a short time.
This ancient temple is breathing out the breath of Buddha, like a treasure that has become a spirit, which is very extraordinary.
"Sister Qingjun, are there really treasures here?" Li Xiaoxuan stared at the ancient temple with bright eyes and asked.
"Yeah." Li Qingjun nodded, not wanting to say more. She wasn't sure about the treasures inside, but if word spread, it would probably cause a big earthquake in the entire sanctuary!
Dao Ling was hiding in the void. He tilted his head and said in his heart: "This Sanskrit sound should come from this ancient temple. I don't know what treasures there will be here."
Dao Ling was not going to go out, but was going to watch here.
He estimated that if he went out by himself, Li Qingjun might take action against him.
He knows this woman, and will probably do his best to get what he likes.
With so many people taking turns to attack, the ancient temple could no longer withstand it. There were cracks in the temple door, and the Buddhist aura that pervaded the ancient temple also dissipated.
With a bang, the temple door was split open by Li Qingjun. The inside was not big at all and there were no decorations. There was a futon inside and a rusty Buddha statue was enshrined here.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the bottom of the Buddha statue. There is a futon here, and there is a person sitting cross-legged on the futon. It is said to be a monk!
The monk had his back to them, looking a little strange. These people in the Qinglong Dynasty were all hairy, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
However, Li Qingjun's expression did not change. His black hair was fluttering and he was graceful. When he stepped in, his sleeves trembled suddenly.
A gust of wind blew, and the monk suddenly turned into a pile of ashes, letting them breathe a sigh of relief.
"Sister Qingjun, look!" Li Qingjun exclaimed and saw a golden bead flying out from the ashes.
Boom!
This golden bead is a bit scary, bursting with Buddhist aura and shining golden light. It floats here, as if a Buddhist power is explaining the supreme Buddhist scriptures.