Shi Hao Bai Xiao Chun Ning acetylene also hurriedly looked up and saw a white army in the distance, shuttling through the mountains like a white dragon taking off.
Shi Hao was eager to try and said, "Master, shall we stop them?"
Li Pingan said, "There is no need for the ghosts and gods of the underworld to be ready, and a big war is needed to establish their majesty."
As soon as the voice fell, thick black gas rose in the mountains and floated into the sky, just like being in a black gas field.
The fast marching ruling army quickly stopped and looked around with a sword drawn and vigilance.
The ten templars also looked around with dignity.
Master Ma Tang reached for a wisp of black gas and said, "This is something congenial."
A middle-aged hall owner looked dignified and said, "Is it because the people in the underworld found us so haunted?"
Master Ma Tang said loudly, "Since Xiangyang’s crime place was punished, it was presided over to do this sneaky act fairly and justly."
"Drink ~" The temporary general of the ruling army drank a lot and bloomed with white light.
"Drink ~" More than the ruling army also drank 130,000 people together to drink the white vitality of the earthquake-stricken mountains into a sacred and inviolable piece.
Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
All the temple people have been alert to the fact that the government people will attack from the surface before one leng, but they didn’t pay attention to it. Everyone looked up at the sky.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were 30,000 magic weapons. Every magic weapon was in full bloom, golden and majestic, and the sacred magic weapon was still in front of the cow’s head and horse’s face, black and white, and so on.
The ten hall lords were dumbfounded, and their faces twitched involuntarily. Is everything written in the Romance of the Gods true? Are there so many ghosts and gods? It’s even more exaggerated than what is written in the Romance of the Gods. Even those soldiers have a door to the gods. How can there be so many national fortunes? !
Templar ruling legion also can’t help but fidget up and look at the tens of thousands of magic heart uneasy feeling as if dozen however!
Marshal Xiao thundered at the forefront, "Is it necessary to start a war by boldly marching into Tang ‘er?"
The old master floats, and a pillar of light goes from his body to the sky, spreading to disperse the ghosts of heaven and earth.
The old master bathed in a white column of light and said, "Although the world is big, there is not a trace of darkness. All heretics will be redeemed in the fire. This is a holy war ~"
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"The glory of the god of light ~" All the soldiers shouted in unison, and the fighting spirit was soaring.
The old master’s satisfied smile and fighting spirit were inspired again.
A middle-aged hall Lord carefully looked at the magic of the land, and his heart suddenly stabilized. Although he looked bright, there was a marshal who looked at the cow’s head and horse’s face with a fifth-order carelessness, and black and white often shouted, "The holy cousin will not return soon ~"
In black and white, the bull’s head and horse’s face are always motionless, and there is still a saying in your heart that you are hard to protect yourself. Don’t you play down a peg or two when you March into the Tang Dynasty? How arrogant this is!
Lord Yu also frowned at black and white. Are they really treacherous? ! Then I was furious and betrayed the god of light
There is a white light beam in the main body of each hall, and the fifth-order breath is mighty and diffuse, and the white holy light is full of pressure from the gods of heaven, earth and hell. In an instant, all templar knights are enthusiastic.
Boom ~
There are nine black holes in the sky, and in each black hole, there is a prison owner wearing a black dragon robe. The ghost whine sounds behind each prison owner.
All the templars’ faces have changed greatly. How is it possible to add the leading marshal to nine five orders? ! How can a small country have ten five orders? !
Marshal Xiao raised his hand and shouted "Kill ~"
The five-pole god of war raised his weapon and shouted "Kill!"
30,000 magic soldiers and five-level God of War led five dark golden dragons to rush toward the surface, and many city gods also rushed toward the surface. Their target was the fourth-level master of the Temple.
Boom ~ There was a loud noise. Five dragons crashed into the 30,000 ruling army corps, and the ruling army corps crashed into pieces, killing and shouting.
Ten hall lords dare not move lightly. They have been firmly locked by Marshal Xiao, the marshal of nine prison lords.
Nine prison masters walked out of the black hole, and it was really awesome. The mighty breath made ten hall masters feel strong pressure.
Li Yuanqing, the owner of the tongue-pulling hell prison, said, "Gao Yi!"
The old master’s eyes flashed and he said hoarsely, "Actually, we didn’t want to fight with the hell this time. We came to ask the hell for an explanation on behalf of the holy mountain. What is the expulsion of the temple?"
Li Tianhua, the owner of Scissors Hell Prison, sneered and said, "If you fight, you will throw your weight around, but you have to say that the temple is all these hypocrites?"
A middle-aged hall owner shouted angrily, "How presumptuous ~ The Temple is also a kid in your area who can comment!"
Li Renjun touched a Cycas in his hand and said, "Cut the crap and fight a war!"
The lords of the temple were also aroused with anger. In the past, they were all tall. Where were they so despised? It’s all five orders. Who’s afraid who’s coming? !
Ten temple leaders all rose into the sky with holy light one by one, and hung high-blooming light like a small sun.
Nine prison owners are also flying with artifacts in their hands.
Marshal Xiao just wanted to move three figures and rushed out of the mountain forest.