Chapter 1128 Xuanyuan Shang

"Wo! Elder Jiang, you must win!"

"Block these two demons, Elder Jiang, come on..."

In the artifact temple, everyone felt the same feeling that Jiang Fan gradually fell more and more, and unconsciously opened and prayed.

At the door of the temple, Jiang Fan's not tall body has become the only barrier in everyone's hearts. Once this barrier is broken, they will be as vulnerable as ants in the face of the strong in the divine world and will be easily run over to death.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, and a pure desire for the power of prayer emanated all over the body. Unexpectedly, it quickly converged in the temple. Gradually, more and more, no one noticed such changes. Even Jiang Fan, who was fighting at this moment, did not notice it.

"Kill!"

Jiang Fan's heart is full of bitterness at this moment. He feels the increasingly fierce attack of the other party, and he has a strong sense of powerlessness. In fact, his real strength is a little weaker than the two of them, but he is working around with some artifacts and special means, but at this moment, it is more and more difficult.

Jialan and Meng Fei naturally saw the connection clearly, and the attack became more and more fierce.

At this critical time, the turbulent power of prayer filled the Temple of Prayer seemed to reach a certain limit, breaking through some kind of prohibition. Suddenly, a faint sigh came out, and a figure of Shengxue in white appeared in the Temple of Instruments.

The figure of Shengxue in white was very vague. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow away, but as soon as it appeared, it formed a strong shock. Jiang Fan completely stayed on the spot. As for Jialan and Meng Fei, they also retreated in panic, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"Quick! Hurry up and start the killer handed over to us by Lord God! No matter what consumes more than half of the source, it will never be able to improve the price of strength! Hurry up!"

After seeing the figure of Shengxue in white, Jialan and Meng Fei were as if they saw the most horrible thing in the world. They roared sadly and retreated rapidly. At the same time, they patted their chest fiercely!

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Two strands of blood-like crystal blood spewed out into their mouths. At this moment, their breath suddenly withered down, but their footsteps did not decrease at all, and they fled to the periphery.

Buzz...

As soon as the two blood springs were ejected, they began to strangely integrate into the void. Then, in the void of Songyang Plain, waves of golden silk lines strangely emerged and made a huge roar, and then turned into golden waves like a roar of thunder, and surrounded in all directions.

These golden waves instantly permeated the bodies of Jialan and Meng Fei, but they shuttled directly as if they were invisible, and then a supreme breath that crushed the void rushed towards the central artifact temple.

Such power will make life have an illusion. As long as the golden waves permeate, even the artifact-level artifact temple will be destroyed in a moment.

At this moment, in the face of such a crisis, Jiang Fan trembled as if he didn't see it, and his mind was like a thunderbolt, staring at the blurred figure in front of him.

At this moment, everything between heaven and earth no longer exists. Jialan and Meng Fei are gone, and the golden waves are gone. There are only the figure, the illusory shadow of the white clothes.

The only, unshakable figure!

"Master..."

The Adam's apple trembled, and Jiang Fan's voice almost trembled, as if he was afraid that all this was just a dream.

In front of him, the figure of Shengxue in white was very blurred, but Jialan and Meng Fei still recognized it at the first time. As for Jiang Fan, he affirmed his identity in an instant. It was the owner of Jiang Fan, Xuanyuan Shang, who was originally a super master of refinery in the divine world!

Hearing Jiang Fan's trembling voice, the virtual shadow of Shengxue in white did not respond, but his body suddenly shook!

Boom!

With the shock of his body, an indescribable magnificent force suddenly burst out and went straight into the four directions. Then, the people in the Eight Brothers Hall saw a scene that they would never forget for a lifetime.

The whole Songyang Plain, at this moment, the wind and clouds stirred, and a stream of liquid fairy air poured into the body of the white figure. This influx was not the influx of an area, but that the fairy spirit of the whole Songyang Plain was concentrated and integrated into it!

Originally, the fairyland was full of fairy spirit everywhere, which was thick and light, pure and mottled. But at this moment, the fairy spirit filled the Songyang Plain disappeared, and all of them were absorbed into the body of the person in front of him. The whole Songyang Plain temporarily turned into a region like a vacuum state.

Before waiting for the fairy spirit from other areas to rush in, the figure of Shengxue in white suddenly shone brightly, and its original veil-like face was also clear, and the sword eyebrows were very handsome.

At the moment of opening, his eyes turned into a brilliantness that no one could explain, just like thousands of stars transformed into it and the birth and extinction of everything.

"Forbid.... Seal it!"

Looking at the golden waves that had rushed to the front, the white figure spit out two vague syllables, and then the body collapsed and turned into a smoke-like gas. This gas was surrounded by endless immortal power, and suddenly integrated into the golden wave.

Hum.....

At this moment, the originally galloping golden waves disappeared, and countless golden silk threads emerged, firmly entangled with a trace of smoke-like golden energy, solidified and turned into a hollow golden egg. Yes, it's the golden egg, whose core is empty and wrapped in the temple.

"Master... It melted! This... What's going on?"

Seeing the strange scene in front of him, Jiang Fan was stunned, with sadness and confusion in his eyes. His old body trembled violently, as if he was unwilling to accept this fact.

Jia Lan and Meng Fei were also surprised. At this moment, the two of them were withered and looked at the solidified golden egg in shudation, with a strong look in their eyes, which seemed to be a little unbelievable.

"Brother Meng Fei, when Xuanyuan Shang's soul was scattered, you and I were at the scene. How could there be such a strange thing? In addition, the killer mace given to us by God seems to have been completely imprisoned by the other party and become a barrier to protect Jiang Fan Laoer in the center.

"Never mind this first, we must fulfill the divine order, otherwise I can't afford the price. Humph, break through this huge egg and kill Jiang Fan Laoer!"

Jialan and Meng Fei communicated with each other, and then they shouted loudly. The artifact in their hands bloomed a dazzling light, and their bodies flashed, and they were killed on the Golden Dome again.

Boom! Boom!

The attack of the two people had just touched the Golden Dome, and their faces suddenly changed, like dead ashes, which was extremely embarrassing!

"It's not good!"

The two secretly shouted in their hearts, and they felt that an extremely tyrannical terrorist force was brewing in the golden egg. When they attacked, they had a vent, and suddenly they were forced to come and launched a terrible counterattack.

At this moment, the two of them are on the line!

"Hey, you two losers, in the end, you have to waste two traces of your own life. It's really not a pity to die."

Just when despair rose in their hearts, in the bottom of their hearts, there was a cold voice. Then they felt that the spirit all over their bodies poured out quickly at this moment, and their bodies trembled, and they closed their eyes forever unwillingly and fell!

With the fall of the two, their bodies also disappeared like ashes. A slender young man's shadow appeared. His face was blurred, but his whole body exuded a shocking noble atmosphere. One look made the people in the Eighth Brother Hall weakly collapse to the ground. Even Jiang Fan trembled all over and his face. The color suddenly changed.

An illusory right palm stretched out, and the surging terror force was forced back to the Golden Dome again. Then, the young man's virtual shadow smiled and said to himself, "Xuan Yuanshang is a good calculation. The most horrible fog of the god in the ruins, coupled with the combination of the original soul, formed this special projection protection. . It's a pity that if it's in the divine world, I'm afraid it will really succeed. Unfortunately, this place is the fairyland..." Mumuring like this, the young man put his eyes on Jiang Fan.