"die!"

The word "death" came out of the mouth of the God of War.

The sound is like thunder, and the sound is as powerful as the sky.

He held the blood-red Fang Tian Divine Halberd in his hand and swung it down in the air.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying bloody spear light appeared, as if it was about to split the heaven and the earth. It was tens of feet long and chopped down in the air.

Boom!

A dull low sound came out, and the world became completely silent.

There seems to be no sound, and it seems to be filled with endless terrifying deafening roars!

Perhaps it was because the power of this gun was so powerful that it could interfere with everyone's hearing.

This led to the scene at this moment.

The gun flashed down.

The bloody light is dazzling.

It was as if even the sun hanging high in the sky had lost its color.

The aura of endless death shrouded the sky above the entire Holy Monkey Temple.

The disciples of the Holy Monkey Hall below were silent.

They all have endless fear on their faces, waiting for death to come!

However, just when that bloody spear light was about to sweep across the entire Sacred Monkey Temple.

Suddenly, another extremely terrifying power swept up from below.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

This power actually hit the bloody gun light directly.

The blood-colored gun light that was originally formed in one go was actually directly blasted into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody gun light gradually dissipated.

Everyone in the Holy Monkey Hall, who was destined to die, actually escaped the disaster.

What's going on?

This is probably what everyone is wondering at this moment.

Everyone, including Wu Yun, was looking around for the source of the power that had just destroyed the bloody spear light.

Of course, there are only so many places.

This source was naturally found quickly.

"Is it him?"

"He actually has the strength to compete with my master?"

Wu Yun whispered secretly, with a faint doubt in his eyes.

The same doubts flashed across the eyes of the God of War and the God of Creation.

And everyone in the Holy Monkey Hall seemed to be grasping at straws.

He adjusted directly from the endless fear just now.

"Ancestor, it's Ancestor, Ancestor has taken action, Ancestor has taken action!"

"Ancestor, save us, you must save us!"

Various shouts sounded.

That's right, it was the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple who suddenly broke out and destroyed the bloody spear of the Martial God.

At this moment, I saw that his entire body was wrapped in a dark purple energy.

In fact, he could clearly detect that the aura erupting from his body at this moment had reached a level far greater than before.

Before, his cultivation aura was only at the peak level of eight or nine heavenly tribulations.

But looking at it now, he has directly reached a level of terror that exceeds the ninety-nine tribulations!

Of course, it is actually easy to tell why the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Palace suddenly became like this.

You can even guess a thing or two just by looking at his posture at the moment.

This ancestor of the Holy Monkey Hall must have unleashed some kind of forbidden secret technique.

Because, his entire face has become completely weird and even oozing.

Even though his entire face had a dry and wrinkled appearance before, it was so ugly that people didn't want to look directly at it.

But at this moment, under this withered face, there is not even a trace of blood left.

And this kind of bloodless color is not pale, but black.

It looks like a dry old tree bark.

No one can know what he did.

But no matter what he did, in fact, it is not important anymore.

Because, he has already irritated the martial arts.

Even at this moment he didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

He is still unclear to anger the consequences of the martial arts.

"Do you dare to fight back with me?"

Wu Shen was gloomy, and said this sentence by word.

I have to say that even Wu Yun is rarely seen like this.

It is enough to see, he is really angry.

However, the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple did not realize it.

He was still roaring at the martial arts in the air without knowing the death.

"Come, do you think I am afraid of you, dare to destroy my Holy Monkey Hall, I want you three, and to lose your life for us!"

"You forced me, come, you forced me!"

However, the reason why this is the case may also be because the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple changed his mind after using some kind of forbidden surgery.

"court death!"

Of course, no matter what he is, he has been angry with the martial arts, which is beyond doubt.

A low voice came from the mouth of the martial arts: "Originally, I just wanted to waste you, keep your life!"

"But now, you don't cherish your life at all!"

"die!"

It's the same dead word.

Like the dead word before.

However, it was originally the same tone, the same tone, the same sound.

But it is more trembling than the previous dead word, and my heart is hairy.

"Shenwu destroy the world!"

Endless voices came out from the mouth of martial arts.

A stream of horrible power, poured out from the body of the martial arts.

Fang Tian Shenhong in his hands has slowly held up.

All power is gathered in the surroundings of Fangtian Shenlin.

It seems that this seems to be an extremely simple attack move.

However, that feeling, the feeling of the whole world, the feeling of being destroyed, is extremely rich.

The breath of death.

This is the real death atmosphere, and once again shrouded it.

The eyes of the Holy Monkey Temple, the eyes that originally had hope because of their ancestors, once again slumped.

And even the ancestor himself, it is no more arrogant.

Perhaps he thought he had used the forbidden operation, at least he could compete with the martial arts.

After all, he did break down just now, blocking the gunfire attack.

Because of this, he feels that he has the strength to compete with the martial arts.

However, it was never expected that the attack just now, compared with this trick at this moment, can even be said to be less than Jiu Niu!

Fear, endless fear, once again shrouded.

This time, the ancestor of the Holy Monkey Temple was completely right.

In the distance, even if it is created by the bell, in the face of the attack of the martial arts, there is a feeling of heart and lingering.

Murmured: "Angry, he is really angry!"

Then he whispered to Wu Yun: "Go, let's retreat, this time, the martial arts are really angry!"
Chapter completed!