The bearer is Fa Daojun!

Sue ink aside thinking countermeasures when the nangongshan ling three people mind is a mess.
If the seven returning Taoist priests have made three people feel hopeless.
The appearance of Fa Daojun left three people with despair!
Yuan Ying Zhen Jun is like a mortal in front of Fa Dao Jun, and he has no chance at all!
Willow smoke-laden laughed and laughed. "I didn’t expect the three of us to be worthy of the ghost fire temple method."
"Of course you three don’t deserve it."
The old man grinned with a smile and wrinkles all piled up and said, "But it’s worth it for you to be in the Red Heart Sutra!"
The nangongshan ling three people a cold in my heart.
The old man added, "One month after I caught you, the Qianhe Tea Party will lose the battle for the best refining door."
"After squeezing your body dry, you may be able to benefit your three cubs and lead to your master …"
"So kill three birds with one stone policy is it worth it? Hey! "
I heard that Nangong Ling was white and bloodless!
The nangongshan ling three people have an idea in my heart.
Die here!
At this time, a huge pressure came to Nangong Ling, and the three of them felt that they couldn’t move even the Yuan God’s out-of-body experience!
Listen to the old man said faintly, "If you fall into my hands, you can only die if I let you die! Otherwise, you won’t even have a chance to die! "
"the devil!"
"You are the devil!"
Ruxuan completely collapsed and cried and shouted.
The nangongshan ling and willow smoke-laden also turned pale with fear and trembled slightly.
Chapter nine hundred and ten Waiting for an opportunity
The only thing that Lingzhou can keep calm is Su Mo.
Su Mo has never lost all the way to the enemy of the same order, and has already accumulated and precipitated an enemy’s momentum, which is tough and difficult to shake.
What’s more, when he was fighting for the heavenly sword tactic in the Valley of the Demons, he also met with many overlords and three top methods, Dao Jun.
Although that brief struggle was extremely hot, Daojun used his body.
But with this experience, he will not be scared into chaos when he really faces Fa Daojun.
Nangong Ling lived for more than 200 years without this experience.
In the face of Fa Daojun’s despair, he was intimidated by the old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire in a few words.
Three people panicked and completely collapsed!
Ghost fire temple elders narrowing her eyes fell on the spirit boat Sue ink hey hey laugh.
"Little doll, it’s really rare for you to have such a heart after you have lived for more than a hundred years."
The old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire smiled strangely and said, "Are you still so calm and waiting for the strong man from the hundred smelting doors to save you?"
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He believes that the four of them will be alert if they don’t return to Bailianmen one day!
Maybe at this time, the strong clan has come to the rescue!
The old man in the Hall of Ghost Fire grinned. "I might as well tell you that even if Bailianmen reacts, it can’t come!"
The nangongshan ling three people look desperate.
It seems that everything is under the control of this old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire. They have no chance to escape!
Willow smoke-laden and Ruxuan are still weeping silently, and their bodies are trembling.
"Old man, I think you’re a Shou Yuan with too much oil and too little light."
Su Mo looked at the old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire and suddenly sneered, "Hehe, how long can you live even if we fall? Thirty years and one hundred years?"
Hear Su Mo sneer at Nangong Ling slightly raised eyebrows in the heart andao "Little Martial Uncle is really fearless and he can still laugh at this situation"
"I’m not as good as this kind of desperate spirit."
Thinking about Nangong Ling’s biting his teeth, his blood welled up and he thought to himself, "It’s better to scold him before he dies anyway!"
On this, Nangong Ling also threw caution to the wind and swore, "You are an old dog who has a fart when practicing law. It’s not the same as death! Ha ha ha ha I’m waiting for you in the face, you old deathlessly! "
The old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire trembled with anger.
Su Mo and Nangong Ling said that these two sentences hit a nerve.
No matter how high his realm is, he can’t resist the erosion of time
The old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire looked gloomy and his eyes were faint. "Even if I have ten years left, Shou Yuan will live longer than you cubs!"
I heard that Sue ink heart move slightly ChuiShou don’t let your eyes fade away.
The old man in the Hall of Ghost Fire gritted his teeth. "Don’t worry, I will kill you cubs before I die!"
The words sound just fell and the old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire flashed between his eyes, releasing a terrible and magnificent god knowledge, crashing down and crashing into the sea of four people’s knowledge in Su Mo!
"hmm!"
The nangongshan ling three people was a shock yuan god was hit by this god knowledge a dim many fainted on the spot.
Su Mo also fell soft.
"Go!"
The old man in the Temple of Ghost Fire waved his cassock and rolled Su Mo four people into a huge dark cloud, and soon disappeared in the same place with seven Taoist priests returning to emptiness.
The original Su Mo four-person spirit boat lost its mana support and suspended for a moment before falling.