Chapter 1527: Defeat the true Lord of the Temple

The beauty of the Azure Holy City is really hospitable!

The handsome man smiled politely and refused a few beautiful couples from the Azure Holy City.
The beautiful woman with a long horn, beautiful and face, said: "Less Lord, let's come to the Blue Temple, not for fun!"
The Lord of the Temple of the True Romans smiled indifferently: "I know, Nina! But the Azure Temple in the district, only the original dark eye is a little bit strong. But even if he gets the full strength of the Blue Temple, it is a month, It is also impossible to have the power to surpass me."
The Emperor of the Temple of the Holy Rosa smiled and said: "How wonderful life is! We have an eternal life, we must have a heart to enjoy a good life! Then we can enjoy the beauty of life in that long life. Otherwise What is the meaning of living for a long time?"
The long-horned unicorn, the tall, singular, and beautiful girl said: "There is no reason for the Lord!"
From the crowd, a beautiful girl with a short blue hair and a well-dressed uniform, who is very spiritually beautiful, appeared in front of the Lord of the Temple of the True Romans: "I am Zhou Ning, the holy temple of the Blue." The priest is long. The true lord of the temple, please come with me!"
"it is good!"
The lord of the Temple of Zhenluo smiled gently, and a mysterious force slowly filled out in his body, which increased his charm by more than 100 times.
The beautiful eyes of all the azure holy cities within the kilometer around them could not help but be attracted by the lord of the temple, and came towards this side.
Zhou Ning's eyes are indifferent, and he can easily press it.
The blue light of the horror of the horror shines, and the beautiful women in the blue city are blasting in the beautiful blue city of the blue sky.
Zhou Ning cold ice ice road: "Please!"
In the eyes of the Lord of the Holy Shrine, a touch of interest smiled and said: "You are a funny woman! Zhou Ning, I have never seen a woman who is so interesting to you, what about my woman?"
Zhou Ning said lightly: "If you become the eternal king in the future, or can become the Holy Lord of our Blue Temple, come back to me and say this!"
The beautiful woman with a unicorn, Liu Mei, raised her voice, and her voice was cold: "A big tone!"
The young master of the Zhenluo Temple smiled softly: "Aisha, this Miss Zhou Ning, should be the seven princesses of the Azure Real King! Don't be rude!"
Aisha's face is slightly discolored, silver teeth bite, and her face is unwilling: "The seven princesses of the Azure Real King! It's rude!"
The king of eternity is high above, and it is a threat to many eternal worlds. They have mastered the fate of countless universes and are invincible. Except for the eternal king of the same order, the rest of the Eternal is hard to kill an Eternal King.
Every eternal king will have many sons, and only those who can be promoted to be eternal will become the eternal kings. Only those who are eternal seven heavens or more can become princesses and princes.
Zhou Ning is the daughter of the seventh progressive eternal seven heavens of the Azure Real King. His status is lofty. It is not the existence of Aisha.
Zhou Ning cold ice ice road: "Please!"
The lord of the Shinra Temple smiled slightly, followed Zhou Ning’s body and walked toward the Blue Temple.
The main hall of the Azure Temple headquarters.
The Lord of the Temple of the True Romans bowed to the Azure Lord: "I have seen the Azure Lord!"
Azure Holy Land: "Please sit!"
The Lord of the Temple of the Holy Rosary sat down to sit down, and the two strong men of Aisha and Nina were quietly behind him.
The Lord of the Temple of the True Romans smiled softly: "The Blue Lord, I came to the Blue Temple this time, and I want to meet with the leaders of the Blue Temple, and learn from the secrets of the Blue Temple!"
The three holy heavens of the Taixuan Holy Day, the Pada Holy Day, and the True Holy Day are the three holy heavens that human beings are the mainstream. They will join forces against the other seven holy days, but more often, between each other. But they are fighting endlessly and fighting fiercely.
Not long ago, Tai Xuan Shengtian had a partial war with the Panda Holy Day, vying for control of some superior heavens and median heavens.
Once the young masters of the great temples are established, they usually go to other holy days to challenge the forces of human races, using the upper heavens and the median days as bets. This is also a means by which many human race forces compete for the right to dominate the upper and middle heavens.
"it is good!!"
In the eyes of Azure, the Lord's eyes flashed a strange color, smiled slightly, holding the scepter toward the void, a blue light of transmission, and Yang Feng and other four powerful people appeared in the hall.
"I have seen the Lord and have seen the Lord of the Lord!"
When Yang Feng appeared, he went to the Azure Lord who sat on the Lord's seat and the red-haired witch who did not know when it appeared.
"These four should be the original dark eyes, the sacred wind, the ridiculous thunder, and the Yang Feng of the Blue Temple!! It is really a dragon and a phoenix! I use the singer of Tianzhuoyan as a bet. Who are you to fight with me?

The lord of the Temple of the True Luo smiled slightly and got up directly. He came to the center of the main hall and overlooked the four people of Yang Feng. His eyes were full of arrogance.
"again!!"
The sacred wind flashed a strange color and smiled lightly.
The ridiculous thunder also smiled: "Now I have more psychological balance!"
The original dark eyes flashed a little, and the eyes flashed a strange color.
The azure Lord is faint: "Yang Feng, go down and fight with the Shinra Temple! We use the superior Tianjing as a bet."
"Yes! Lord!"
Yang Feng also went straight to the center of the main hall.
The sacred lord of the Temple of the True Romans flashed a little, slowly saying: "Yang Feng, I heard that you have won the treasure of King Luo! This is true?"
Yang Feng smiled lightly: "You guess!"
The lord of the Temple of the True Roar is blinking, slowly saying: "Yang Feng, we are better off gambling. You have already suppressed the Xiyuan Demon, the secluded magic domain, the black wind demon domain. If you lose, these three magic fields will lose to I. If you win, I will give you three levels of the same level of boundaries?"
Yang Feng said faintly: "Good! The true Lord of the Temple, since you are so bold, to send me the territory, then I will accept it."
The Azure Lord holds a blue scepter and points to the center of the main hall.
Countless blue rays descended from the sky, and fell into the hall. A blue gladiator field emerged directly. In the blue gladiator field, there are countless mysterious curses, even if the holy masters fight, it is difficult to destroy. That blue arena.
The Lord of the Temple of the True Romans smiled lightly and stepped into the arena.
Yang Feng’s figure was slightly swayed and he did not enter the corner.
The arena didn't look big, but after Yang Feng entered, he discovered that the arena was an abandoned universe, and you could see the stars and the starry sky.
"Yang Feng, let you come to see the secret law of my true temple, the true king of the holy king!"
The Lord of the Temple of the True Luo smiled indifferently, and the coldness of the eyes was slightly flashing, and a mysterious curse was revealed in the eyebrows.
Innumerable horrible power directly diffused out, and in the void, a horrible giant with a body length of up to 10,000 miles, three holes in the chest, closed eyes, and six pairs of bones behind.
The horrible giant with three holes in his chest is the holy king of the true Luo, a eternal king who fell into the eternal world.
The true holy king of the king is the inheritance of the holy king of the true Luo, this is all the way to the sky, advanced into an eternal king.
The true king holy law is also a secret law in the temple of the true Luo, can be cultivated all the way to the eternal nine heavens.
The shadow of the true king of the holy king emerged, and the eternal king of eternal horror was filled with blood and swept across the square.
Any strength below the eternal giant's existence will be oppressed by the pressure of the sacred king, reducing the strength of more than 30%.
"Hey!"
"Haha!"
"..."
From the three holes in the chest of the Holy King, there was a burst of horrible ghosts, and a burst of strange sound waves swept toward Yang Feng.
"Great! It's a top secret!! It brings together illusions, space, time, destiny, speed, light, power, and many other meanings. It's amazing!! Unfortunately, the people you meet are me!"
Yang Feng smiled lightly, his eyes flashed, his right hand slammed directly, and a power star containing all the forces of destruction suddenly emerged, and a blow was in an empty void.
In the vast void of the sky, a burst of glory shines, and the real shadow of the holy king of the king directly emerges, and the claws are caught and grabbed toward Yang Feng.
Bang! !
In the corner of the battlefield, there was a horrible explosion, and the virtual shadow of the King of the Real Luo directly burst and collapsed.
The power star smashed into the body of the lord of the Temple of the Holy Rosary, smashing the spell enchantment of the numerous guards of the sacred temple of the true Roman temple, and flying him directly thousands of miles away.
The sacred wind smirked: "One more!!"
The ridiculous thunder, the original dark eyes all flashed a smile in the eyes. They were all defeated by Yang Feng's direct spike. Now, the arrogant Zhenluo Temple Lord is also directly killed by Yang Feng, and his heart is full of happiness.
A trace of glory shines, Yang Feng is like a teleport, appearing in front of the Lord of the Temple of the True Roman, a finger point above the eyebrows of the Lord of the Temple of the True.
Numerous mysterious curses have been turned into a chain of cursing spells. They have not entered the body of the Lord of the Holy Rosary, and sealed the soul of the Lord of the Temple of the True Roman, engulfing his eternal origin.
"Stop! I admit defeat!!"
In the eyes of the lord of the Temple of the True Luo, a bitter bitterness flashed, and a bitter smile, when the machine broke. If he insists on not admit defeat, Yang Feng will naturally devour his eternal origin and all power.
"unfortunately!"
In the eyes of Yang Feng, a touch of regretful color flashed, and his body shape shook a little, and then he withdrew thousands of miles.