God Concubine Supreme

Chapter 1278: Holy Lord Mid-term (three shifts)

  Chapter 1278 Mid-term of the Holy Lord (three shifts)

  The Misty Divine Sect has so many top powerhouses, it is beyond everyone's expectations.

  Not only Luo Qingheng, even Luo Yishui can't help but frown.

   "The Misty Divine Sect? Could it be that one thousand years ago?"

  Luo Qingheng gave him a surprised look:

   "Yi Lao, you know this? It seems...it's them."

   Luo Yi faintly said: "Slightly heard."

  Although he was the patriarch of the Luo clan before, he had been to the five territories before becoming the patriarch, so he knew something about the five territories.

  Among them, I have heard the name of Misty Shenzong.

   But at that time, he didn't take it seriously either.

  Who cares about a gang that was once a flash in the pan?

  Even if their strength is extremely strong, they will flourish for a while.

  Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, the Misty Shenzong would enter the world again...

  Furthermore, that Mu Qinglan is actually their so-called king?

   Luo Yishui was surprised, but more speechless and disdainful.

  The Misty Divine Sect was indeed powerful in the five territories back then, but after a thousand years of time, world events have changed, and now, what kind of waves can be revealed?

  Even if they have a strong holy master and several strong masters, if they can’t gather together, then it’s like a mess.

  If he was right, this should be the first time these people have come together, right?

  That’s it, still want to fight them?

  Luo Yishui walked forward.

  The elders standing in front immediately scattered to both sides.

  Every time Luo Yishui takes a step forward, the pressure on his body becomes heavier!

  At the last step, the space under his feet began to collapse!

After standing still, he looked at Elder Chang Si and said lightly:

  "The old man has been in retreat for many years, and has not been in discussions with others for a long time. Today is a rare encounter with an opponent, but it is a little itchy. Why don't you and I have a conversation first?"

  These words seem to be polite, but the tone of each sentence is somewhat condescending.

  He has been at the top for a long time, so naturally it became like this.

  Elder Chang Si laughed and walked forward.

  In the past few years, he has done a lot of things in the Gods and Demons Heaven.

  So today's scenes, in his opinion, are all too familiar.

  What's more, although this group of people in front of you is a turbulent group, there are not many who are really capable of fighting.

  Maybe combined, the strength is not as good as half of Xiaoyaoling.

   "The old man has this intention!"

  Elder Chang Si nodded without hesitation.

   These two people are the strongest of the two sides facing each other.

  The outcome of the two of them largely determines the outcome of the entire battle.

  After all, it’s not a problem for a strong saint to deal with three or four peaks at the same time!

   Therefore, if the two of them take the lead in deciding the outcome, on the one hand, it will have a great impact on morale, and on the other hand, it will be able to end the battle faster.

  The four elders of Chang gave their hands:

   "Misty Shenzong's twenty-eight stars-Chang Si!"

   Luo Yishui seemed to snorted.

   "Luo, Luo Yishui!"

  As soon as the voice fell, Luo Yishui's figure instantly disappeared in place!

  At the same moment, Elder Chang Si made a mistake, and his figure was like lightning, moving forward quickly!

  Everyone could only see a vague shadow flashing quickly, and there were a few afterimages wherever it passed!

Suddenly, Elder Chang Si stopped.

  On top of his head, a palm print suddenly came!

  The palm print is much larger than the ordinary palm, and the overall appearance is faint gold, the thumb is buckled inside, and the palm has a **** "卍" symbol!

   "Seven Killing Buddha Palms!"

  With the sound of the vicissitudes of life, the golden and **** brilliance suddenly shined on the huge palmprint!

  The dazzling light instantly enveloped the four elders of Chang Si!

  In the place where the palm print passed, the space collapsed one after another, and black space cracks appeared!

  The fourth elder Chang sneered.

   "Buddha nature is compassionate, but in the palm of your hand, there is **** evil spirit, nondescript, extremely ridiculous!"

  After that, he clenched his right hand into a fist and blasted upward!

  A simple trick!

  Extremely neat action!

   "Hundred Bone Dragon Fist!"

  At the moment he punched, several dragons chanted, resounding through the world!

Above the fist, a huge phantom appeared!

  Look carefully, it turned out to be a bone dragon!

  It opened its mouth, biting towards the palm print!

  嗤!

  The power of both sides crazily overlap and impact!

  The terrible aftermath of energy spreads towards the surroundings!

  Everyone was shocked, and those who stood in the forefront stepped back! At the same time, set up an enchantment!

  Even so, that powerful force smashed that barrier in an instant!

  Two saint masters fight against each other, which can almost break mountains and rivers!

  How can the barriers laid by these noble masters be able to resist?

  It’s okay for the stronger ones, and some weaker ones, they vomit blood directly after being affected!

  Huo Zunting laughed.

"Patriarch Luo! It seems that your people are not very strong! Can't you even avoid this? The strong clash, but the sword has no eyes! After this time, if your people die first, It’s not fun, isn’t it? Huh?"

  Luo Qingheng glanced back and saw that many people could not hide.

  On the other hand, Huo Zunting didn't do anything at all. The elders who stood in front had already backed away at the moment when Elder Chang Si did them, and they joined forces to set up several layers of barriers!

  They seem to have a very tacit understanding between them, and those layers of enchantments are superimposed on each other, and they actually carried down the energy fluctuations abruptly!

  Huo Zunting’s laughter seemed extremely harsh at this time!

   Damn it!

   Doesn’t it mean that the Misty Shenzong only re-entered the world recently? How can these people cooperate so tacitly?

  And what about themselves?

   are all Luo nationality, and they are very familiar with each other, but at this time, even the other party's work is inferior to each other!

  It's shameful!

  For some reason, seeing the elders of Misty Shenzong fit so well, Luo Qingheng gradually felt a little uneasy in his heart.

  He frowned and shouted sharply:

   "All cheer me up! This game is about the reputation of my Luo nationality, I have to win everything!"

"Yes!"

  Everyone hurriedly echoed in unison.

  But how can this kind of thing be done by saying that it can be done?

  Not only Luo Qingheng and the others were shocked, even Huo Zunting and others were full of curiosity.

  He couldn’t help asking:

   "Everyone, how did you guys just... cooperate with you?"

  The elders glanced at each other, and they all laughed.

  The burly elder Baruo who stood beside him laughed loudly:

"Palace Master Huo, although the Misty Divine Sect has not appeared in thousands of years, the inheritance has never been cut off! Especially the twenty-eight star elders, the selection criteria are extremely strict. It is not enough to have excellent talents, and more importantly, it is. Loyalty! Although most of us have never met before, we do communicate with each other."

  It's not just the elders of Chang Si who are in contact with them, but in fact, many of them are very close to each other.

  Especially after the Soul Relief Shipaku was summoned and awakened, they all immediately realized that a new king had appeared, and they had already started to communicate with each other.

  It’s just that we met a little later.

  But this does not mean that there is no tacit understanding and cooperation between them.

The more important point is that these twenty-eight people are called twenty-eight astrology because Dean Xi Ling set them up according to the position of the twenty-eight astrology on the star chart. !

  They were originally one, and a few people can work together to show the strongest strength according to the star map!

  Of course, Elder Baruo and the others did not say anything about the latter part.

Huo Zunting nodded clearly, showing admiration.

"so it is!"

   And when Luo Qingheng and others heard this, their faces were a lot ugly.

  ——Their previous thoughts are simply wrong!

  Where is a plate of loose sand, this is an extremely sharp knife that has already been prepared!

  Mu Qinglan holds this knife and can shoot at any time!

  He had never put Misty Shenzong in his eyes before, but now, he was surprised that these people were far stronger than he thought!

   Above the sky, the white bone dragon bit the huge handprint firmly!

  The two sides are in a stalemate, and each other's strength begins to clash wildly!

  哧啦——

  Finally, the white bone faucet flicked fiercely, and the sharp teeth finally tore off a piece of the palm print!

  But at the same time, the "卍" character on the palm print also burst out with heavy blood, severely severing the spine of the white bone dragon!

  After one blow, the two sides actually reached a tie!

  The palm print suddenly split, and a figure appeared!

  It is Luo Yishui!

  At this time, his face was gloomy as water.

  This person is more difficult to deal with than he thought...

   "After exiting the customs, you were the first to let me use this trick...for this, you should die without regret."

   Luo Yishui’s voice was slow and low, but with a strong killing intent!

  His hands were folded together, and then, the aura on his body was soaring again!

  The look of everyone changed!

  Huo Zunting's heart sank—Luo Yishui actually concealed his true realm before!

  His breath and coercion are soaring!

this is--

  In the sight of countless pairs of shocked eyes, Luo Yishui's breath finally stopped rising.

   However, it did indeed break through that threshold!

  "...Holy Lord...Mid-term!?"

Huo Zunting murmured, feeling cold sweat from his back.

  No wonder Lord Wang Yan seemed quite jealous when he mentioned Luo Yishui before!

  He actually broke through the mid-term of the Holy Lord!

  Luo Qingheng smiled triumphantly.

  If Luo Yishui was only in the early days of the Holy Lord, of course he wouldn’t be so swaying to bring people here!

  He dared to do this because he knew that even if he met the other party’s Holy Lord, Luo Yishui still had a certainty of winning!

   Silence in the field!

  However, there is no panic on the face of Elder Chang Si.

   "So this is your hole card..."

  The phantom of the white bone dragon gradually dissipated, and he slowly retracted his fist.

   Then, he suddenly laughed.

   "What a coincidence."

   "I am also the mid-term of the Holy Lord."

  (End of this chapter)