The Emperor Descending the Heavens

What happened in front of them refreshed their insights.

What the **** is going on?

Everyone's eyes turned to Feng Yuhan's body in the next moment.

Feng Yuhan, who was not afraid of the day, was afraid to take a breath after seeing this weird scene.

"Why are you still running?"

Looking at the shocked and unmoved crowd, he could not help but roar and reminded them.

As soon as everyone heard it, they ran away, running faster than the rabbit.

The man in the black robe in the sky witnessed their actions, and a strange smile appeared on his face again.

Raising his wand and pointing forward, the magic bead exploded again, and rushed forward.

"Ah ... there is also ahead."

Feng Yuhan and his team found that it didn't take long to run, and a group of weird skeletons appeared in front of them. Take a closer look. My God, they suddenly found themselves surrounded by this weird skeleton army. It's all such weird skeletons.

"What to do, what to do? We are dead ..."

"Fuck your mother's shit, kill me, horrible monsters, I don't believe he can stop me from flying!"

Feng Yuhan sighed angrily, his heart moved, and Feijian rose into the sky, swept out towards the front skeleton.

Click!

The moment the flying sword came into contact with the skeleton, it instantly shattered.

It looks like a bunch of broken bricks that are vulnerable.

Witness this scene.

Disciples of Xuntianzong's eyes lighted up, one after another showing their magic weapon, rushed to fight with the death army in front of them.

at the same time.

In the world of the Temple of Heaven Palace, the practitioners who are immersed in joy have been attacked by such skeleton army.

If you say the most in the Temple of Heaven, it must be the most dead.

Since 100,000 years, there are countless living lives left every millennium.

Now, they are under the control of the gray robes and attack the practitioners.

Outside the withered wood, there was another team of horses and horses, suddenly flying quickly.

Headed by a proud woman.

This person is not someone else, it is Tang Jiaojiao.

Tang Jiaojiao took the Jianmen straight to the central area of ​​the Temple of Heaven.

As one of the five majors.

They control absolutely important messages and know where there are important treasures.

As they were walking, the wave of fighting in front of them shocked them and stopped.

"Sister Tang, there seems to be someone fighting in front!"

A Jianmen disciple, who was immediately behind Tang Jiaojiao, reminded her with vigilance.

Tang Jiaojiao listened to his words, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Through this dead wood forest is the ancient treasure city, don't bother them."

Speaking, he took everyone and tried to go around from one side.

However, the spatial fluctuations triggered by them, shocked the gray robe man in the air.

I glanced back at them, and a strange smile appeared on my face.

With one finger in his hand, the black gas rose into the sky in an instant and went straight to the sky.

Tang Jiaojiao, who was sneaking forward, seemed to be aware, and looked back suddenly, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

The others, following her gaze, looked very different.

"Can fly, who is that?"

The disciples of Jianmen blurted out.

Tang Jiaojiao frowned slightly, and unconsciously pulled out her sabre.

Kakaka ...

That's when a weird sound came.

Looking around, he immediately discovered the overwhelming skeletons, which swept through like tide.