Chapter 448: : Shelling and enchantment, seal broken!

Chu Rui was stunned and looked at the sacred light magical gun that had been changed in his hand.
Legendary props, this Nima is a legendary prop, it is terrible!
"Fast, shoot at the top of the altar, use the greatest energy!"
The white pope's voice suddenly came out of the Holy Light Magic Guide, so that Chu Rui almost lost this thing directly.
Looking at the white pope who is still entangled with the sinister demon, at this moment, although he is still stunned by the white mans, but the exhaustion between the looks can be seen, the soul that is almost like the real body is also imaginary at the moment. Illusory illusion, it seems to be scattered at any time. He has already dried up, and everyone can see it.
Chu Rui did not say anything, directly lifted the Holy Light Magic Guide, stood on the stage and aimed at the top of the darkness. Regardless of what is above, Chu Rui does not have time to analyze. At this moment, he only believes in the White Pope.
"Holy Light... Magic Guide Gun!"
The white magical cannon emits strong white light, and a pair of small angel wings are constantly fanning, and the crazy energy is quickly gathered at the mouth of the barrel. The magic core of the gun body is constantly shining with luster, and the energy contained in it is stuffed into the barrel of the brain and made a fatal blow.
White light Zhan Zhan, in the mouth of the barrel, the endless white light began to condense, a horrible pressure swayed, so that the entire altar of the gods was shaking.
This, this is the full blow of the legendary props?
Chu Rui’s hands began to tremble. This Nima is just a prelude. If it’s such a sharp one, if it’s really blasted out, wouldn’t it be a hole in the sky?
Hungry? hole?
Chu Rui was shocked and instantly guessed what the White Pope wanted to do. Originally, he wanted to burn with the sorcerer's jade and stone, but because he Chu Rui inherited the illusion of his brother's phantom thief, but also robbed the yin 煞 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭 祭. The white pope’s hatred of the sullen monarch, if he does not blow him to the fullest, even if he is dead, it will not be noticed. He can't kill the sullen sorcerer, so the only thing that can be done is to make all his calculations and efforts for the years to come. And this key thing is to master the hands of Chu Rui. If Chu Rui is preserved and sent away, then his purpose will be reached. In this way, the White Pope will be desperately and desperately, and let the Holy Light Magic Guide directly evolve with his horrible soul power, and divide his soul into the Holy Light Magic Guide and become a spirit.
The "Sacred Light Magic Gun" skill is the ultimate meaning of the Holy Light Magic Gun. The ultimate skill of a legendary prop is absolutely unparalleled. However, this time of storage is also very painful. If it is a sneak attack, there is no problem, but the key is that it is in such a situation. That ten seconds is as long as ten centuries. After understanding their plans, if the sorcerer's lord still allowed them to succeed, then he is not worthy of being called a genie, purely an idiot.
"Want to go? Have you asked me?"
The yin 煞 煞 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞 煞His time is not much, he must be entangled in death, in order to win time for Chu Rui, destroy the blood of the sorrowful demon.
Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds...
The Holy Light Magic Cannon in the hands of Chu Rui
The radiance of the mouth is brighter and brighter, and the horrible hot white awning seems to be turned into an invincible light sword, which goes straight through the sky.
"Damn, the seven great devils, don't hurry to give this seat to stop the human devil!"
Entangled by the white pope, watching the energy of the sacred light of the sacred light in the hands of Chu Rui, the sinister demon spurted out a few blood. Seeing that the hard work of Wannian will be destroyed, how can he be willing? A violent, suddenly, the seven statues of the temples began to shake sharply.
Damn, forget the seven devils!
When I heard the voice of the sorcerer, the White Pope and Chu Rui suddenly felt a sigh of relief. If the Seven Great Devils participated in the battle at the moment, they would be tragedy. However, when things got to such a point, one step succeeded, and they could not allow them to give up. At this moment, even if the seven great magical associations came to Chu Rui to live, he also had to insist on accumulating energy and smashing the place to escape.
"Hey..."
The statues of the seven great devils violently vibrated a few times under the violent temper of the maze, and then they went silent.
what's the situation? Is this what is going on?
Not only is the sorcerer's stunned, but even the White Pope and Chu Rui are full of incomprehensible colors. Why are these seven demons not helping? If they come to help, the plans of Chu Rui and the White Pope will inevitably fail, and they will lose.
"Wow... well, good, good. I didn't expect Laozi's haunted demon to be ruined in the seven pieces of your eating and eating. Want to follow this kid out of trouble? Dreaming!"
The seven great devils have not moved, and the energy of the Holy Light Magic Guide has been saved to the last moment, which is irreversible. Ten thousand calculations, once empty. So hit, let the sinister demon on the spot is a spurt of blood, the look of the roaring. At this moment, his hatred of the Seven Great Devils far exceeds the White Pope and Chu Rui. The White Pope and Chu Rui are against him. It is because it is hostile. It is not that you are dead or that I am dead. There is nothing to complain about. However, the actions of the Seven Devils were a solid betrayal, and it was still the most crucial time to insert a knife in the heart of his sullen demon. The seven devils' minds, can he not know? If Chu Rui blasted here, it would mean breaking the enchantment. In this way, it would give them freedom. For a person who has been trapped for thousands of years, nothing is more valuable than freedom. This point, the sorcerer is absolutely very understanding. Originally, he conquered the seven great devils, but only found seven dogs. However, he never thought that the seven dogs would betray him at such a critical time and smashed him. He hates, hate! However, even if the hate is deeper than the nine secluded, it is unable to return to heaven.
"Holy Light... Magic Guide Gun!"
Chu Rui’s eyes sparkled with incomparable madness, and the light of the sacred light was directed at the top of a dark altar, and a slap in the shell.
A large white light column rushed out of the bowl, dragging a tail like a meteor. Under the attention of everyone, the bombardment was above the altar.
"Hey..."
The horrible energy seems to be hitting something. The horrible collision caused the space to be distorted, creating an unreal illusory ethereal feeling.
This state only lasted for a few seconds, the dark fog dispersed, and a soft sun shone through the big hole that was blown away...
The seal of the monastery of the gods is broken!