Chapter 165: Three Sans of the World (below)

Seeing the Three St. and the Black Tower Temple fight endlessly, the remaining demon saints suddenly reacted.
"Don't think about it!"
They flew over the Magic Cloud River in an attempt to join the battle.
Xuan Yuan Tian respected Xie Daolin.
Xie Daoling swung his sleeves and collected the sorrowful monk.
"I will kill first, you deal with the devil." Xie Daoling said.
"Good." Xuanyuan Tianzun nodded.
Xie Daoling disappeared instantly, and the next moment appeared behind a demon.
Her hands turned into a residual image, and in a short break, she attacked the other side hundreds of times.
The dense slaps of the slaps continued to sound, and finally the palms were punched and beaten at the neck of the other party.
The martial arts belong to Tibet, the sky collapses!
A slamming sound, the demon's neck showed a strange bending angle.
"dead."
Xie Daoling spit out a word, and then took a shot and took it in the back of the other side.
The demon sacred was shot and flew out, turned into a shadow of a rapid fall, suddenly hit the earth, making a thunderous sound.
Among the huge potholes, the demon is lying silently at the bottom.
At this time, several other demon saints rushed up.
Xie Daoling flew back, rolled a small thumb and whistled in the mouth.
A distant sky quickly swept a colorful cloud.
Caiyun turned into a peacock demon, and fell in front of Xie Daoling.
"Fairy call?"
"Well, fight with me." Xie Daolin said faintly.
"Yes." Peacock demon.
The demon sages on the opposite side stopped their steps and their eyes were hesitant.
Thirteen demon sacred, was sent away six, Xin Zun was killed, just now Xie Daoling also underestimated one, and now there are five.
The enemy on the opposite side is the Hundred Flowers fairy Xie Dao Ling, plus a Peacock Demon Saint, these people really can't really please.
What kind of character is Xie Daoling, and they can see their embarrassment at a glance.
She stepped forward and looked indifferently to the remaining five demon saints.
"Life is still dead, you decide for yourself," she said.
"You, you really are five of us afraid of you?" A demon singer boldly, biting his teeth and said.
Just now, Xie Daoling’s understatement killed a demon, and now he remembers, his heart is still shaking.
"Do you think?" Another demon priest was more pragmatic and asked quietly.
A few demon sacs face each other. After a certain communication, the first demon singer stood up and said, "I want to let us out of the battle, but we have a condition."
"Don't make a mistake," Xie Daoling picked up a pair of eyes, so he said, "I just let you choose to live or die. You can still live now, but there is no condition to speak."
The demon saints were silent.
"Get some quick decisions, my patience is limited."
Xie Daoling squinted softly and said impatiently.
The demon saints are angry, or panic, or unwilling, and eventually turn into a sigh.
"I will stop."
"I will also stop."
"do not fight."
They said awkwardly.
"This is almost the same. I will control the demons below. Who will dare to show a little killing to the Terran, I will ask you." Xie Daoling flew away with a peacock.
A few demon saints, look at me, I look at you, I can't speak for a while.
After a long time, a demon saint said: "Do we really want to listen to her?"
Another demon sneer sneered: "Sorrow and Xuanyuan will be gone. This is Xie Daoling. It is not easy for me to practice the sacred ritual. I want to live more than a few hundred years."
As he said, he flew down and shouted at the organization demons to retreat.
The other few demon sacred to think about it, but also sighed and fell.
No way, if you think about it seriously, if you don’t have a lot of people, there really is no one who dares to make it in front of Xie Daoling.
"Fairy, since they are attached, why not let them attack the temple?" Peacock demon.
"Things have a degree. If you pass, you will have the opposite effect." Xie Daoling said.
"Peacock, the next battle is too dangerous, you should not participate, help me look at the few demon saints."
"Yes." Peacock is convinced.
Xie Daolin nodded slightly and once again flew to Xuanyuan Tianzun.
She looked towards the black tower temple.
I saw countless weapons that braved the green light, constantly emerging from the temple, against the attack of three beasts.
"Are you finished?" Xuan Yuan Tian Zun asked strangely.
"They chose to surrender." Xie Daoling said.
Xuanyuan Tianzun God read and put it out, see a few demon holy honestly standing in the demon group, holding the group demon.
"Whether, the old road has not been exerted, and the temple is handed over to the old road."
Xuan Yuan Tian Zundao.
He took a storage bag and carefully took out a blank yellow sign.
Biting the finger, Xuan Yuan Tian Zun with blood in the yellow dragon on the dragon flying phoenix dance, draw a mysterious rune.
When all this was done, he grabbed the yellow paper and began to stack something.
His hands are very dexterous, his movements are skillful, and the papers are stacked into a mountain between counts.
Xuan Yuan Tian Zun shook the mountain peaks of Huang Fu and flew out.
The mountain suddenly flew away from his fingers and floated silently over the black pagoda temple.
"Change!" Xuanyuan Tianzun pinched his mourning.
At the time, Huang Fu was gone.
Instead, it is a blue and green mountain that covers the sky.
Daomen magic skills, moving mountains!
Mt. Dashan stayed in the air for a short period of time. With the handcuffs of Xuanyuan Tianzun, the bang slammed down.
The sky is shaking, the stars are hidden, and the sun and the moon are dull.
The demons and the monks of the tribes, one by one, could not climb for a long time.
The entire dark tower temple was buried under the strong impact to the bottom of the deep mountain.
Xuanyuan Tianzun also found a blank yellow character, still writing the mysterious runes in blood.
After writing it, he gently touched the yellow sign and said: "The town magic."
The yellow symbol suddenly flew to the mountains and did not enter the mountain.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of mourning screams swayed through the mountains and rang through the entire sky.
This roar is so painful and tragic, as if it has been tortured in the world and can no longer be patient.
The blood oozes out of the mountain and dyes the whole mountain into a bright red.
Rumble -
The mountains are divided and the black tower temples are turned into a stream of light, which is going to plunder the sky.
"You are waiting for me, I will definitely come back with hundreds of millions of devils!"
The sly voice, with deep hatred, sounded from the Black Tower Temple.
Xuan Yuan Tian Zun listened, sneer a sneak: "Destroy my mountain, still want to run?"
He took a storage bag and took a jade flute on his lips.
The whistling flute sounded suddenly.
The Baihua fairy listened to the flute and suddenly sighed: "I haven't heard it for many years, the mountain song left over from the mythology."
Accompanied by the flute, the blue mountain suddenly turned into a huge palm that rose from the ground and quickly caught in the sky.
The black tower temple was flying fast enough, but it was faster than the speed of the earth.
The huge palms started from the ground, and they continued to catch up with the hurricane, and finally seized the Black Tower Temple.