Su Tang stood up and rushed towards the flashing image. The practitioners saw someone approaching and immediately separated several people into the air, blocking Su Tang's path.

"Who? Stop," one of the practitioners shouted.

Su Tang's figure didn't mean to slow down at all. He continued to fly forward, and several practitioners on the opposite side shot at the same time. Jian Jin and Dao Guang condensed into one and came to Su Tang.

Su Tang's attention was always focused on the image in the middle of the mountain stream. He waved the Holy See casually and greeted him forward.

Boom ... Boom ... The sword strength and blade light released by those practitioners were all flew by the Holy See. Seeing Su Tang's figure continued to fly, those practitioners knew that it was not good and immediately turned left and right. To avoid it, a practitioner was unable to avoid it, was kicked by Su Tang, and fell to the ground. Hey, hey, he kept crying.

"That's ... the Holy See?" Someone exclaimed, he recognized the Holy See, but some could not believe his eyes, the great practitioners sitting on the Holy See, he had seen, but waved the Holy See He was the first to see someone who hit people.

"Come with me" Su Tang shouted, and then his body penetrated into the flashing image, disappearing without a trace.

The mutated silver locust in the rear spreads its coleoptera, and then penetrates into the image, and at the next moment, the image is destroyed

Su Tang suddenly felt dark in front of him. He had arrived in an unfamiliar world. Below, countless clouds condensed into a huge vortex, which was slowly rotating.

Su Tangchang took a breath and found that the inhaled breath was cold into the bone and could not sense any aura.

When Su Tang entered the mysterious realm of the evil king for the first time, the aura there was very rich, and a breath would make people have an impulse to scream, while the secret realm of Moyun Ridge had no aura, it was better than outside

Su Tang is very surprised, the difference between here and his expectations is too great.

At this time, Su Tang found that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power from below, and he quickly changed direction and swept down.

Through the vortex, I suddenly saw a few people standing on a high platform below. In the center was a small masked man. Although the distance was far away, Su Tang recognized it at a glance, that is, smelling incense.

Around Wenxiang, there were three people standing, one of them was the Great Devil God Qirui in the Demon Altar. Among all the Great Demon Gods, Weiqiru and Huaxijue are the youngest and most handsome, but when it comes to temperament, Wei Qilu is a lot more than Hua Xijue. Hua Xijue always carries a kind of evil spirits, which is formidable, and Wei Qilv carrying a harp is handsome and straight, giving a feeling of dust.

The other two people, an old man and a middle-aged man, did not recognize Su Tang. They seemed to have finished what they should say. The middle-aged man shook his head and moved forward while holding the sword on the waist handle.

"Stop it for me" Su Tang yelled and roared like a thunder, and sounded between heaven and earth. At the same time, he tried his best to arouse the breath, and the terrifying spiritual power wave spread to all directions.

When Su Tang passed through the vortex, the spiritual fluctuations he emitted were covered by the vortex. At this moment, the four people on the high platform sensed that someone was approaching from above, and they looked up to Su Tang.

Wei Qilu was surprised and puzzled, and he was puzzled. He wondered why Su Tang rushed here, and the old man and middle-aged man were full of vigilance.

Wen Xiang's vision was extremely complicated, with excitement, fear, helplessness, and self-pity.

Boom ... Su Tang landed on the high platform, then put down the Holy See and looked at Wenxiang.

"You ..." Wenxiang's voice trembled: "You shouldn't come ..."

If you can choose, Wenxiang is really willing to pay all the costs to drive Su Tang out, because here has become a real Jedi, facing the three holy realm practitioners, let alone a Su Tang, even if There are ten Su Tangs, to no avail, at most accompanied her to die together.

When the two people were full of affection, she devoted herself far away from Su Tang. She was afraid of this kind of thing. It doesn't matter if she died. It is her responsibility to revenge her ancestors and revitalize the Temple of Zhu Zhu.

"Should I say ... but I'm here? Ha ha ha ... a bit suspicious of plagiarism." Su Tang laughed, his mood improved, because the other party did not take advantage of him to come, and under the smell Poisonous hand

Of course, the other party may think that it is possible to get in and out of here.

But Su Tang was very grateful, at least gave him a chance.

Then, Su Tang looked at Wei Qilu, who was smiling at him, and the middle-aged man and the old man were staring closely at the Holy See.

Wenxiang walked forward slowly, gently grabbed Su Tang's hand, and then said in a very low voice: "I can delay them for a while, you go to Daze, go to Hongzu and Zong Yiye"

"What's going on? I'm not going." Su Tang whispered, and then he nodded to Wei Qilu: "Lao Wei, how did you come here?"

"Sicong wrongly said that you have something serious and need my help, but she didn't tell me what the **** was." Wei Qili said with a smile: "Just let me wait in Hongye City, waiting for it to be really boring, I heard here. There was a mysterious realm in Moyun Ridge, so I ran over to see the excitement. "

Wen Xiang stunned and looked at Su Tang silly. What happened just now? Su Tang is talking to Qilu, the demon of the demon altar? Old guard? ? ?

"These two are ..." Su Tang's eyes fell on the old man and the middle-aged man: "Old Guard your friend

"Well." Wei Qilu nodded: "I will introduce it to you. This is Shang Tianliang of the Green Sea, known as Fu Bo Da Neng, and this is Fan He of the Green Sea, known as Tong Tian Da Neng."

Su Tang nodded to the old man and middle-aged man. The old man and middle-aged man also realized the status of Su Tang and all showed friendly smiles.

"This is the Holy See?" Wei Qili said: "You are looking for someone to copy?"

"No." Su Tang shook his head: "I grabbed it."

Wei Qilu was bluffed. He had seen the Holy See early, but he didn't even think about the Pengshan Holy See.

"Steal ... grab ..." The black line on Wei Qi's head: "Who robbed it?"

"No light." Su Tang said.

"It has nothing to do with the Holy See?" Wei Qilu said anxiously: "The old guy has always reported to him, he will definitely be entangled with you endlessly"

"He has no chance." Su Tang said.

"What do you mean?" Wei Qilu stunned.

"I have killed him." Su Tang said.

The atmosphere suddenly became dead and silent. Even if the needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly, and smelling fragrant was even more stupid. She felt that she heard the most funny joke in the world. Su Tang killed the Holy Light?

Shang Tianliang and Fan He were also relatively stunned, exchanged glances, and continued to remain silent.

"You killed the Holy Light?" Wei Qilu shouted: "You really killed the Holy Light?"

"Of course it is true." Su Tang said: "It's not just him, I also met Tianyan, if he ran fast, otherwise I would have two Holy Sees in my hand."

The atmosphere became silent again. As a green sea power, Shang Tianliang and Fan He were also well-informed and deep in the city, but they still couldn't help but glance at each other again. ? Too aggressive, too domineering ... Actually, one after another poisoned the Pengshan Holy See, what exactly do you want?

Every holy state-level cultivator has a terrifying deterrent. It is not a matter of life or death, and it usually does not tear the face completely. Unless there is a big difference in strength, one has just entered the Holy Land and the other has already reached its peak.

Because the result will always be to kill one thousand enemies and to lose 800, and all have tempered mind protection. The battle will often become a tug of war, and it is impossible to quickly decide the victory or defeat. In addition, the speed of the body becomes extremely fast, and the party who escapes often takes the advantage. In a blink of an eye, they can skim thousands of meters and tens of thousands of meters away. It also represents a lack of attention and carelessness, and it will escape without a trace for convenience.

The cost of offending the Holy Realm-level cultivators is heavy. Just turn around at the door of the house, and look for opportunities to kill the disciples of the Sect of Injury, waiting for you to chase it out, and then turn around and escape, but you will also annoy you.

Just like Su Tang, staring at a sect of ancestors one after another, it can be regarded as a precedent. Are you not afraid of the revenge of the Pengshan Holy Seat?

"Why are you killing the Lightless Holy See?" Wei Qilu shouted.

"He Lan Feiqiong is kind to me." Su Tang said lightly: "I accidentally encountered the Wuguang Holy Seat as a blessing in the capital. To deal with the Xue family, I couldn't see it, so I shot it."

"You ... recognize the Holy Sea Mount?" Wei Qilu said.

"Well, I knew it a few years ago." Su Tang said.

The Qiqilu language was jammed. Of course, the practitioners should be happy to revenge, and cause and effect must be compensated. He wanted to ask Su Tang, do you know that the Frozen Holy Sword and the Heavenly Sword Holy Sword have been promoted to the Great Holy? But he felt that this had extinguished his prestige, and that he had the ambition of others, so he swallowed back the words.

"What about the Holy Eye?" Wei Qilu said: "Why do you deal with the Holy Eye?"

"It's not that I want to deal with him, but he and Nanhai Wyan come to rob me together." Su Tang said.

"They rob you?" Wei Qilu suddenly felt that he had a headache, toothache, and pain all over his body: "The blue sky San Huan of Wane in Nanhai is very overbearing.

"He is dead." Su Tang cut off.

Wei Qilu was dumb, he looked at Su Tang silly, and could not make a sound.

In recent years, because the Devil Altar has not been as good as one day, many people have proposed to reflect on the past, especially the tragedy of the warrior of the costumed warrior Ren Yu Kou.

Ren Yu Kou died too abruptly and had too many secrets. Some people said that if Ren Yu Kou was not dealt with in such an extreme way and let Ren Yu Kou leave the inheritance, the Devil Altar would never fall into such a situation.

Wei Qilu is also a supporter of the self-reflection group, but looking at Su Tang at the moment, he is a bit skeptical.

After Su Tang was promoted to the Holy Realm, he first sealed the big demon's first bud, and then killed the Wuguang Holy See, as well as the South China Sea Grace, only a few months? Only a few months?

The big demon's first bud is not counted, have two holy realm-level practitioners fallen into Su Tang's hands? This kind of killing frequency seems to be more terrifying than that of Ren Yukou ...