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Chapter 1233 Tang Huan, stop!

"Tai Chi Linghuo?"

Ji Haisheng and others suddenly changed their looks, madly running the virtual spirits, and the power surged out of the body like a sea of ​​mountains. A thick magic shield was condensed on the surface to resist the invasion of the fiery flame.

Almost at the same time, within the "Idol of the Ancestral God", the blood-red breath snarled away in all directions like a raging wave, blocking the fiery flame from several meters away.

When Tang Huan saw this, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

After all, he has turned the practice of the virtual eight turns into a practice. If it was before, even if he urged "Tai Chi Linghuo" to the extreme, he might not be able to get the "Ancestral God Statue" and Ji Haisheng and so on.

However, in the year of the inheritance of the temple, although he could not improve his practice much, "Tai Chi Linghuo" was no longer comparable. This is also the time when Tang Huan has n’t had time to fuse those "gods of fire" and the massive real fire power of Dongfu space. Otherwise, "Tai Chi Ling Huo" can definitely undergo qualitative changes. Such spiritual fires, "ancestor gods", Especially Ji Haisheng and others will be more difficult to resist.

At this moment, all the flames outside the hall had shrunk into the hall, and waves waved in this space like waves.

Inside the statue, the blood-red breath rolled out, and for the time being, it was still able to resist the blazing fireworks. Ji Haisheng and others who were able to survive the transformation were also able to support it. However, the monks who transformed into the virtual reality began to feel a little helpless. Already. Under the erosion and ablation of "Tai Chi Linghuo", even if there is power to supplement it at all times, the magic shield on the body surface is becoming increasingly unstable.

"collapse!"

The deafening trembling sound suddenly rang through the void in the hall, but it was Tang Huan who once again bowed his arrow and fired a sharp arrow. The sharp sound of breaking the air instantly rang, the arrow turned into a fiery streamer, pierced through the crazy dancing fireworks, and took the nearest green-clad old man straight.

"Elder Shenyi, be careful!"

Seeing Tang Huan's move, Ji Haisheng screamed in astonishment.

The old man in green clothing named Ji Shenyi was a monk who turned away from imagination. It was quite difficult to resist the "Taichi spirit fire". When Tang Huan's arrows shot at himself, his face suddenly changed color, and his staff was sick. Speed ​​dancing, however, the dazzling dazzling Jin Mang just burst from the top of the staff, and the fiery arrows had fallen into the magic shield on his chest, and the sound of cracks like gold burst out. .

"boom!"

Suddenly, the magic shield had cracked open, and the sharp and violent energy blasted directly on Ji Shenyi's chest. There was only a snoring sound in his mouth, and Ji Shenyi flew out with a staff, falling heavily at the foot of the wall, and blood came out of his mouth.

But before he got up, the flames whistled down the ground, and they were drowned in an instant.

"what--"

The screams screamed loudly. Within the fiery flames, the figure of Ji Shenyi twisted wildly. However, even before the time for a breath expired, the figure had disappeared, and the golden staff in his hand also became fly ash, and The flame receded like a tide.

"collapse!"

After a brief moment, the violent trembling sounded again.

Tang Huan pointed his finger, and another fiery red arrow left the string. If it was a meteor, it would appear in front of another monk who turned around.

Immediately after, Tang Huan shot the third and fourth arrows after entering the temple ...

The sound of screams rang out one after another, and every figure disappeared from this temple. Every time Tang Huan shoots an arrow, he takes away the life of a virtual monk.

Tang Huan's current goals are all monks who have turned around. These people had difficulty dealing with the "Tai Chi Linghuo". When Tang Huanli's arrow came, let alone counterattack, they could not even dodge, so they became the ghosts under Tang Huanli's arrow.

In just a few breaths, only eight monks such as Ji Haisheng who had turned away from the heavens in this temple were left.

With so many elders of the clan, they were annihilated one by one under Tang Huanjian, and they were all shocked.

They avoided this temple and wanted to rely on the power of the deities to resist Tang Huan, but now, the "ancestor god" is completely unreliable, and resignation almost emerged from the bottom of the heart. Continue to stay, die again, escape from the hall, maybe you can find a chance to live.

"Rewind! Rewind!"

Seeing Tang Huan's gaze coming in, the eight were all shocked and never dared to delay. They hurried backwards. After a while, his back hit the temple wall heavily.

"Bang! Bang--"

Immediately, the sound of the percussion rang.

Without the support of the deities, the stability of this temple is greatly reduced.

The next moment, the openings of the caves appeared on the wall of the temple, and the dust was rolled up, and Ji Haisheng and others all passed through the hole without hesitation, fleeing desperately to the distance, but were immediately out of the temple Geng Biao, Qiu Rui, Liu Hua and others stopped.

Tang Huan ignored these Celestial monks, and it was their ability to escape from the siege of many degenerate and powerful people like Geng Biao and Qiu Rui.

Immediately, Tang Huan's attention was completely focused on the "ancestral **** statue".

The idol had been completely surrounded by the fierce flames, but the blood-red breath rising from its body seemed endless. Although it is impossible for Tang Huan, Tang Huan's "Tai Chi Linghuo" cannot completely dissolve the power contained in it in a short time.

However, Tang Huan can use more than just "Tai Chi Linghuo"!

"call!"

The next moment, the "Jiuyang God Furnace" had flickered out of Dantian, and smashed towards the statue along the flames, utterly thunderous.

"what?"

Vaguely, Tang Huan seemed to catch an exclaim, "Is this Taoism or ... a magic weapon?"

This is a thought transmitted by the spirit of the deity! Almost at the moment when this idea appeared, an increasingly **** breath rushed out of the statue, and at the fingertips, it condensed into a **** giant palm, and it was extremely imposing on the body Tripod.

"boom!"

In the earth-shattering sound, the energy was madly stirred.

The **** giant palm exploded instantly, and the "Jiuyang God Furnace" turned back to Tang Huan, and the extremely horrible fluctuations in power had been rolled away from the collision between the giant palm and the tripod furnace.

In a short time, all the flames rising from the sky were low, and the surrounding temples were severely blown into powder. Then the entire hall collapsed, but before it landed, it was raged by the raging energy. Broken, and then dispersed by the tumbling flames again.

Tang Huan's eyes were slightly condensed. The spirit of this idol even knew the "method"?

This "ancestral deity statue" really has an extraordinary origin. It seems that it may have a great connection with the ancestors of the Celestials who have already left the sky.

"call!"

After thinking about it, after the "Jiuyang God Furnace" circled the body, it was about to hit the "ancestor **** statue" again, and Tang Huan caught a sharp drink: "Tang Huan, stop! You know Who is this deity? "