A different world player

Chapter 440 Three Saints of the West

The nine veins of the devil's road and the demon clan and their own anti-sky palace rushed in.

Yang Haoxuan couldn't help but make Yang Haoxuan happy. Now that the Ciyun Temple has broken two sides, and the army is like a broken bamboo, so he waved excitedly. The thunder wing lightning knife differentiated 3,000 thunder and lightning, and immediately killed a group of elder disciples of Ciyun Temple.

In a blink of an eye, with Yang Haoxuan as the point in the middle of Ciyun Temple, there were countless corpses lying around.

All the characters below the immortals in Ciyun Temple died tragically. In addition to killing more than the immortals, Yang Haoxuan refined their bodies into blood and thunderous means, which made the nine veins of the demon road and his party couldn't help but look at admiration.

Immediately, Yang Haoxuan looked at Ling Er. Now that Ciyun Temple has been broken on both sides, a large number of disciples have been scattered, and he can't hide in the crowd.

Especially when Yan Ya and others killed next to Yang Haoxuan, Ling Er saw that the situation was not good and went to the largest temple.

Originally, Yang Haoxuan wanted to chase him, but a party of people in Ciyun Temple were like brainwashing. When they saw Ling'er leaving, they not only did not get angry, but rushed up to die one after another and shouted, "Protect Ling'er!"

Yang Haoxuan wanted to devoy, but he was also stopped.

However, just as he gave up, Feng Chenying came to him quietly, raised his left hand gently, and the black appearance spread away. Not only the monks of Ciyun Temple, but also the escaped spiritual ears were sucked.

After Fengchenying was devoured, a group of unmovable Ciyun Temple monks were pulled around. The spiritual ears are also mixed in it.

Yang Haoxuan's eyes lit up and immediately rushed over again.

Feng Chenying also waved his fists and feet in it.

The master and apprentice joined hands to kill a group of monks cleanly. Finally, Yang Haoxuan also held the spirit ear in his hand, grabbed his neck, and shouted, "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why can't I jump now?"

The monks of Ciyun Temple want to save each other, but the infinite monsters and the nine veins of the magic road have already retreated from Ciyun Temple Festival. No one has the ability to save them!

However, Ling Er was caught and was not afraid. Instead, he closed his eyes and looked like he was dead.

Suddenly, Yang Haoxuan thought of Yue Mei and said that Xiaoye's mother was killed by this Linger!

So, Yang Haoxuan motioned Yue Mei and Xiaoye to come forward. The three looked at each other, and then took action together to grab the point of Ling's ears.

"This is the end of you killing my sister."

Yue Mei's method is cruel, as if to take out the heart of Ling Er. Seeing that Ling'er was about to die tragically, Xiaoye Daqiu was able to repay each other.

But I didn't think that in the largest temple of Ciyun Temple, three extremely strong lights suddenly rushed out. When the light arrived, the characters in it had not yet appeared, that is, a large number of people who killed the surrounding monsters and the nine veins of the devil.

Juetian's face also changed, like a general on the battlefield. He looked at his horse and shouted, "No, it's a golden fairy-level figure. Those below the immortal, retreat quickly!"

Shi Keba also gave the same order, leaving the top ten leaders aside.

As for Yang Haoxuan, he was going to kill Ling'er, but at the moment when the three rays appeared, the right hand that grabbed Ling'er's neck suddenly came with severe pain. He couldn't help but relax, and Ling'er disappeared and ran away.

When I fixed my eyes, it turned out to appear next to the three rays of light.

Then, three rays of light showed three people. When they appeared, Yang Haoxuan's face was extremely wonderful.

Jin Xian! Jin Xian! Jin Xian!

It turned out to be another three-headed golden fairy-level figure. In addition to the manto just now, there are four golden immortals, almost comparable to the golden immortals of the whole Tianhe continent!

The spirit who escaped from death said respectfully to the three people, "Thank you for saving the three saints of the West!"

The Three Saints of the West, listening to this name, you will know that it is a master from the Western Bliss World!

Yang Haoxuan has a feeling that in the Western bliss world, the existence of golden immortals is probably the same as that of Tianhe mainland immortals. Although it is precious, there are also many. Moreover, Ciyun Temple had long known that Zhengmo would attack. Since there was no escape, it also invited many masters to make Yang Haoxuan think of a terrible possibility.

That is, the Western Bliss World is ready to take advantage of today to start attacking the Tianhe mainland!

The three saints in the West are somewhat similar in appearance. They are all bald. Their facial features are ordinary, and they don't spend much effort to change a handsome appearance. They all have the same atmosphere as Manto just now.

The three saints in the West did not pay attention to the spiritual ears of gratitude next to them, just like the rescue just now, as if it had never happened, reaching a state of not being sad or happy.

"It seems that this is the overall strength of Tianhe Continent. It's ridiculous and sad that there are only two golden immortals!"

"Well, if that's the case, after the thousand-eyed Buddha is ready, we can directly lead Tianhe Continent and make great contributions!"

"This is not appropriate. Buddha said that the Tianhe Continent is not exhausted, and this order is to try his best to resist, so as to test the strength of Tianhe Continent."

One by one of the three Western saints, they look at the presence as if there is nothing, and they talk to each other, and there is no one in the future.

Yang Haoxuan is also using the eyes of insight to observe them. Finally, there is good news. The three golden immortals are just the next golden immortals.

The three people are called Futu, Futu and Futu respectively.

At this moment, because of their appearance, the chaotic fighting has stopped. Under the order of Juetian and Shi Keba, there is a wide space between them and the three saints in the west.

Jue Tian's face is heavy. He is in the middle of the golden immortal. It's easy to deal with one of them, but three are a little unseverable.

I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the right path, but Yunxia Xianzun and Mantuo's battle are so difficult to help at all.

At this time, the flotation of the three saints in the West took a step and said arrogantly, "The ants of Tianhe Continent, listen and understand, you kneel here and become an accessory to our Western Elysical World. Every year, we dedicate the resources of your world, and we can ensure your safety!"

"Damn!"

Such a naked humiliation made Juetian, the devil, grit his teeth in anger, but he can't act rashly. There are many monks now, but the battle at the level of golden immortals is far from being able to act if there are many people.

To exaggerate, a hundred immortals may not beat a golden immortal, which shows the status of the golden immortal.

Yang Haoxuan also realized that the situation was not good. The strength of Ciyun Temple was far beyond his imagination. Originally, he thought that the thousand-eyed Buddha in Ciyun Temple was only a golden immortal, but he did not expect that four golden immortals had appeared before he saw the thousand-eyed Buddha.

This can't help but make him feel powerless.