1264: Trespassing the temple! What is the crime! For the month
At the moment when the Sword Master and Jiang Dali rushed towards the ice prison, Zhang Sanfeng, Yin Zhong and the Shenxing Taibao did not move, and remained in place to take strict precautions.
But when I heard a whistling sound like a sudden rainstorm, the sound was so strong that it made people stop breathing. The sword energy that cut the skin was already commanded by the sword master to dance with both hands, hitting every part of the ice prison accurately.
Genxuan icicle...
Immediately, amidst the intensive shattering sounds of "clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang and clang", the black icicles of the ice prison, which were stronger than fine steel, all cracked and exploded.
Jiang Dali was about to break into it, when suddenly the ice below suddenly shattered and exploded. Dozens of figures with cold auras and dull expressions burst out of the ice. The attacks almost instantly formed a large net, covering his whole body.
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All kinds of different weapons, knives, guns, swords, spears, and axes, attacked him with deadly force from all directions, filled with murderous intent, ruthless, spicy, accurate, and fast.
"Walk!"
The sword master shouted loudly, and the world-shaking Holy Spirit Sword Technique suddenly turned into a series of sword energy like bird feathers that exploded one after another, not missing every gap of the dozens of "Tianmen Divine Beasts" that rushed out.
A flaw.
With just the first touch, more than a dozen celestial beasts controlled by Emperor Shitian from unknown origins vomited blood and retreated violently.
"nameless!"
Jiang Dali leaped over, his legs were long and fast, and his thick thigh muscles bulged.
With a "whoop", the Dragon God's legs descended and transformed into a ferocious dragon shape. He kicked out fiercely, like a huge golden dragon flying through the air and directly kicking the thick icicle behind Wuming's back.
"Click!!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire ice prison shook violently as if there was an earthquake.
The ice shards and icicles exploded into mist amidst the strong energy and vibration, and the ice powder like particles turned into strong winds and shook away.
The icicle, which was so thick that three people could wrap it together, burst into huge cracks and was directly kicked to pieces by Jiang Dali. The chains wrapped around it were shaken to pieces.
Wuming groaned, his eyelids trembled, and his whole body shook under the huge impact, as if he was about to wake up from a coma.
Jiang Dali suddenly landed on the ground, and when he noticed that more Tianmen beasts and even Tianmen strong men who had taken the Divine Beast Pill were coming out with an angry shout, he strode forward with a cold snort.
The bones of the whole body rang continuously, and the "string of whips" was performed violently. The spine of the whole body was rising like a dragon, and the big hands with bulging muscles like cattail fans directly picked up the last two dark chains that bound Wuming.
"drink!"
The steel-like muscles all over the body and the surging power in the body work together, pinching and pulling hard.
Bang!——!
The black ice ground under my feet was directly shaken by the huge force and cracked, and the broken ice burst out.
Two dark chains made of unknown materials twisted and shriveled in his big palm-like hands, then suddenly broke and exploded.
"kill!!--"
At this moment, the surrounding ice broke open again, and more enemies with cold auras emitted red light and attacked in circles, as if they were rushing ashore. The rising and falling tides instantly swept Jiang Dali, Wuming and Jian
Holy drown.
"Strike an egg against a rock! Don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
Wuming was in hand, Jiang Dali relaxed completely, his heart surged with pride, he let out a deafening laugh, his anger flew into the air, he hugged Wuming, ignoring the dense rain of swords and swords coming from all directions, he kicked off his feet, and violently
Rush out.
"clang!!--!"
A circle of dazzling and thick majestic golden light turned into a golden bell, suddenly expanded and exploded from his body, and slammed into the enemy's most powerful place.
A series of intensive clashes of blades sounded out.
"Peng!"
The roaring and crashing sound suddenly erupted again, and the lights of the swords all shattered.
Like a wild bull, Jiang Dali charged past more than a dozen Tianmen beasts with their fearless and death-defying bodies. The joints in his body suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and a string of whips were completely transported to the direction.
The peak skill of firing two volleys of cannons and three volleys of mountain bombs.
An earth-shaking force burst out from Jiang Dali's arrogant muscular body, as if he was about to smash through a big mountain!
Rumble!!——
A long ravine was plowed out of the hard ground of the ice prison, the ice surface exploded, and broken ice was scattered in all directions.
A dozen Tianmen beasts were like bowling balls blown away by a huge golden bell. They were all hit by an irresistible force and spread through the meridians of their bodies. All their limbs and bones fell apart in an instant, and they were thrown out in pieces.
A few feet long, it smashed into bloody flowers on the surrounding ice walls, and the sound of bones exploding was extremely horrifying.
"snort!"
Jiang Dali was surrounded by strong golden energy. He stepped on the messy ground with his nameless body in his arms, and walked out bravely. Broken ice slag fell on his golden body as hard as a rock, colliding into tiny, dreamlike ice crystals.
It gives people a sense of indestructibility and rigidity.
"Everyone, get out of the way!"
A clear roar suddenly came from the crowded battle circle in front.
Zhang Sanfeng's beard and hair were flying, and he took a step forward with his hands clasped together. A wildly rotating and surging cyclone suddenly formed between his arms, causing more than a dozen figures to stagger around, falling to the ground like gourds and rolled up by the cyclone, as if they had formed a Tai Chi in mid-air.
As his arms trembled and flicked, his robes swelled like sails, more than a dozen figures flew out, and when they landed, they spun dozens of times like tops. They fainted on the spot and lay down on the ground.
I can only faint but not die.
Mr. Zhang... is inevitably kind-hearted after all.
At this moment, more than a dozen other Tianmen beasts with cold auras and many Tianmen masters who came over were easily subdued and beaten to the ground by the Sword Master and others as soon as they showed up.
The remaining seven or eight people stared at Jiang Dali and others in surprise and fear. Especially when they saw the Ice Emperor and Luo Xian who were captured alive in the hands of the Shenxing Taibao, their expressions were even more frightened. They leaned against each other to guard against each other, and slowly
Retreat slowly.
Jiang Dali had unkempt long hair shawl, his face was golden and purple, his steel-like iron arms casually hugged Wuming's body, and he moved forward slowly with a force, like a rock standing in a storm, no matter how strong the wind was.
, and it can't move even an inch.
His pair of majestic eyes have a strange magical power that makes people dare not look directly at them and tremble all over.
Almost every time he took a step forward, the Tianmen people quickly retreated a foot, feeling the extremely strong murderous aura coming from Jiang Dali's body. Under the pull of this aura, they did not dare to make any rash moves, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Jiang Dali came to Zhang Sanfeng and others and said calmly, "Be prepared to act according to the plan!"
At this moment, since he was in the world of mixed martial arts, he has never been as fulfilled and full of fighting spirit, and as clear-cut as he is now.
That is to lead Wuming and break out of the siege!
At this moment, outside Shedi Shitian, and within the entire Divine Sect, who can stop their group?
At this moment, there was such a huge movement. Even though Emperor Shitian was deceived by the Monk Emperor and his soul sense was blinded, he was not a deaf fool. How could he not notice it?
But now that Wuming has rescued him, no matter whether Emperor Shitian appears or not, Jiang Dali is confident that it will be difficult for the other party to capture Wuming again under their cover. This is also the link in his plan that is almost over. That is him
He teamed up with Yin Zhong, Sword Master and Zhang Sanfeng to deal with Emperor Shitian, and the fastest Shenxing Taibao took away Wuming.
However...at this moment, Emperor Shitian has not yet appeared...
"Um?"
Jiang Dali suddenly felt something bad in his heart, and the action of handing Wuming to the Shenxing Taibao suddenly stopped.
But at this moment, a familiar and disgusting wild laughter suddenly resounded throughout the ice prison, making everyone's ears rumbling.
next moment--
A piece of ice mist in various shapes and forms suddenly floated into the ice prison. A strange figure seemed to be twisting in the ice mist, and it suddenly solidified into a thin floating ice man. It was so strange in the ice mist.
The heads of everyone were floating, and the ice mouth opened and closed, letting out bursts of weird laughter, looking down at everyone coldly.
"You little kids, you break into this god's temple and start fighting and killing. You are really uncultured! This god didn't intend to pay attention to you, but now you are so noisy that you can't sleep! You! Should! What! What a crime!
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The moment he said the last four words, a special spiritual impact that was almost beyond the description of ordinary martial arts suddenly spread.
Even though Jiang Dali and others were on guard, they only felt a roar in their minds, and the surrounding environment instantly turned dark.
During the telepathy, two cold and ruthless eyes like the sky appeared, looking down indifferently, making everyone feel like the world was spinning, and the fleshy body seemed to be separated from reality, and they were under a vast world, steeply
It gives rise to a humble and melancholy feeling of being as small as dust.
Sacred Heart Art—Shocking Tribulation!
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