The status of the old saints in the magic road, just him, is enough to lose the idea of fighting with him.
For so many years of magic, his prestige is as high as one, which is looking up.
"Dad, you, you didn't die." Xiang Xun widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe it.
The only thing that was not surprised was Lin Xiaofeng.
Situ Jin really regrets it, and he is too much.
No, it cannot be said to be the Tang Dynasty.
After all, the conditions that promised him over there was too attractive.
At that time, he didn't know that the Holy Lord was still alive. I won't refuse who would change it?
The Saint Lord looked arrogantly and glanced at the audience: "I haven't died yet, will I rebel?"
Situ Jin Zhen was just going to admit it. Suddenly, the young man who walked to Situ Jinzhen took his shoulder: "Situ taught the Lord, do you want to admit defeat at this time?
. ""
"The other leaders are encouraged, maybe they will not blame the public because of the law, and they will not suffer much damage, but who is the leader encouraged? Is it you? You think, now you have to look back, can you have a good end?
"
"Your Saint Golden Education, will there be a good end?"
After listening to these words, Situ Jinzhen suddenly understood.
Everyone can look back now, but he is absolutely not good.
Once the Holy Lord stabilizes the situation and settle the account after autumn, he cannot escape.
Situ Jinzheng gritted his teeth, looked at the old sage priest above, and then laughed: "Haha, a person who is looking for, come to impersonate the old master!"
This is also surprised by the present, come back to God.
Yes, the old saint died for so long, and suddenly he ran out of an old master, can it be true?
Everyone was puzzled.
"Give me this fake old master." Situ Jin really yelled.
"Try it?" The old master looked at the person below.
On the side, Xiang Xun quickly took the ring in his hand and handed it to the old master.
Xiang Xuan understands that it is unable to stand on the situation at this time alone.
When you reach the level of the leader, you understand the meaning of this ring in Xiang Xun's hand.
The so -called title of the Holy Lord is virtual.
But getting this ring, it will greatly increase. On the Holy Island, few people can enemy.
Xiang Xunneng gave this ring to the old priest, and it has been explained in disguise that this old priest is true.
"Kill him, kill him!"
Although the leaders know the meaning of this ring, the people who do not understand the following.
Now that you have developed to this step, you understand that this arrow must be sent out.
In addition to the five poisonous religions, yin and yang gates, facing Buddhism, and Shamanism, everyone rushed to the high platform crazy.
"Little 走, you go first." The old Lord took the ring, looked at the person who rushed below, and said lightly.
"Dad." Xiang Xun frowned and looked at the old master.
"It's okay." The old Lord shook his head slightly: "After the situation is stable, come back again."
Xiang Ye looked at the closer and closer people, and could only nod.
He Bo said aside: "The Lord, let me send someone to leave the lady away."
"Don't, Lao He, have come here for so many years, you stay here with me." The old master said indifferently.
He Bo respectfully bowed his head: "Yes."
"Go." Lin Xiaofeng also found that he was wrong at this time.
He pulled Xiang Xuan and ran down the platform.
The earthquake, Lin Chen, and Huang Fatty were waiting here early.
"Run." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Xiang Xundao: "I first notify the people of the Holy religion to help."
"No need to notify it." Lin Xiaofeng's face was worried: "In the place where your Holy religion, today, there must be strengthening prevention, but people who have no holy religion for so long, you don't feel strange?"
Xiang Xuan returned to God: "By the way, it is reasonable that there are thousands of people around them ambush, and they have been detected for a long time."
"And among these thousand people, it is impossible to have no spies of our Holy religion. There is something wrong with our Holy religion."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly, and he suddenly discovered that what happened today is beyond expectations.
If it is to catch the monster bureau, or these demons are chaotic, they are well explained.
But at this time, in the back of this rebellion, there were suspicions of people in the Holy religion.
Everyone's attention is on the old sage, and no one pays attention to the escape of the five of them.
After these people rushed under the round platform, no one rushed up.
On the one hand, I am unwilling to make a head bird.
When the head of the head, I may have to die immediately when you go up.
On the other hand, it is the prestige accumulated by the old saints for many years.
Let them have fear in their hearts.
The old saints carried their hands and looked at the crowd below: "Lao He, how can our people, why haven't you arrived?"
"I don't know what's wrong, they didn't come late." He Bo bowed his head.
The old master nodded slightly: "It looks like, they can't come, you leave, there is no need to stay with me to die."
Hearing this, He Bo's eyes were red: "Holy Lord."
"Let's go." The old master waved his hand.
He Bo nodded and stepped down.
The strange thing is that no one stopped him below.
The old saints looked at the people below, and said, "I, Xiang Shao Long, from the establishment of the Holy religion, maintaining the balance of the magic path, and protecting the magic way."
"Unexpectedly, now, it has become the enemy of the entire Magic Road. Even the Holy religion I created in myself, none of them appeared to help."
In the face of thousands of people, in the face, the momentum has not been suppressed at all.
Instead, the momentum of the whole person pressed everyone below.
A horrible pressure rose from the high platform: "The present is the master of more than half of the magic road.
"Want to live, leave here."
After speaking, the old sacred master rose up and took a palm.
A huge palm of a magnificent spirit fell, and a loud noise.
More than ten people died below, and more than thirty people were injured.
The people who come are all masters of various magic religions.
It's just a palm.
Situ Jin's eyes widened, so scary!
"Go!" Situ Jinzhen yelled: "He will not give us a living, there are many people, see how much he can kill!"
After the roar, he hurriedly shrank behind the crowd.
Just kidding, rush up, isn't it sent to death?
The leaders of each magic religion also understand that it is impossible at this time.
"He should not be left in Shouyuan anymore. At this time, using these evil techniques, killing the enemy a thousand, self -damaging 800, can't support it for a long time."
The steady stream of people rushed into the high platform and was beaten down, and some people rushed up regardless of everything.
Since then, the old saints have been standing in place since then, without moving a step.
The huge shouting and killing, breaking through the sky, blood dyed the entire high platform red.
The countless people rushed towards the old saints without fear of life and death.