Chapter 3217: 4.817 kill back

3217 FERNANDEZ, MARY GRACE
He was unwillingly and helplessly involved in the Jiuxing lore array, and when he fell into the hole, he threw something upwards with one hand.
"Oh!" The signal source rushed out of the dark cave, and the light and shadow fell in the midst of the hot sun.
Xiao Shuiwa held a white bead in her hand and confirmed again and again, "Master, do you really want to do this?"
"Burst!" Qiao Mu snorted.
"Well!" After another loud noise, the shout suddenly sank and disappeared.
In front of the whole mountain, the landslide quickly subsided, and the mountain wall collapsed suddenly in a cloud of smoke.
"Let's go!" Merlin picked up slightly pale Lord Qiao Qiao, flew up, and called out Yan Qi.
Everyone flew up following Yan.
Yan Qi didn't need Mo Lian to say anything at all, a flick and flew straight into the air.
Stones continued to fall on both sides of the strait, and the scene in front of them was a catastrophic disaster.
There was a grey patch everywhere, and the rubble rolled down.
Golden Dragon passed through the clouds, and howled, a flick, breaking a flying stone.
As they passed through the clouds several times, they were getting farther and farther away from the misty mountain range.
The small facial paralysis turned pale, and from sitting on the back of Yanqi, he no longer spoke, but closed his eyes slightly and kept meditating.
Mo Lian and his team felt a sigh of anger in their hearts, and simply killed them and went back to the Sun and Moon Temple.
Since Tianyun is going to fight with them, come on!
Molian's body floated with layers of black fire, rolling like black waves.
A silver-and-white thorny flame followed down, like a band of light, and instantly hit the plaque of the Sun and Moon Temple.
"Boom!" The remaining guards in the temple rushed out of it, purging the team to fight back.
But I saw the sky spread into a black flame of anger, covering the sky turbulently, rising from it a huge ink lotus, buds gathered, immersed in an ancient time.
The dark lotus flower disappeared in no time, but the tumbling black fire swallowed up the continuous houses in front of it at this moment.
Situ should hold the fire, Duanmu clears and controls the wood, the water spirit of the secret flower and the fire spirit of Yu Su, at the same time rush down.
There were screams from the crowd, and those desperate ones knew that they were coming to an end, and reached out to the sky frantically, crying "Long live the good fortune"!
Totally saved.
Everyone had such a thought in their hearts, and then the spiritual power in their hands swept down.
"Uh, uh! Uh!"
Under the burning of the tongue of fire, the windows inside the hall burst into a series of spark stars.
The middle-aged priest Taishan held a long battle, ran out of the temple, and yelled to heaven, "You god-gods who violate God's way and ignore their destiny will eventually get a dark future and endless fear!"
A black fire slowly burned on him.
Morian looked at him coldly, and there was a hint of coolness and murder in his eyes, "Your temple master is dead!"
"Impossible, impossible !!" Taishan raised his master, screaming with a distorted expression.
Although he could feel that the vitality had come to an end under the burning of the black fire, he still did not believe that the owner of his own house would be killed by these juniors.
(End of this chapter)