Chapter 697: In desperation

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Tianxianzi and other strong celestial realms as well as celestial human realms suffered successive injuries, and their injuries became more and more serious.

The strongest person in the celestial realm of the **** king temple, the strongest has the celestial realm eightfold, and several celestial realm sixfold and sevenfold, the realm is far higher than that of Tianxianzi.

"Tian Xianzi, you are here to find death, I don't care what your status is." Sen Leng's gaze swept to the seriously injured Tian Xianzi and others, and sneered with disdain.

Even if Tian Xianzi was in the realm of an eight-rank alchemist, Leng Hun didn't pay attention to it.

The soldiers of the Dragon Temple suffered heavy casualties, and Tian Xianzi and the others were also seriously injured, and the battle situation was completely reversed.

For a time, the Dragon Temple fell into a disadvantage and fell into a desperate situation.

"Take them back quickly! The injured brother also withdrew to the Dragon Temple!" Chaoshen roared in grief and indignation.

"Qingyang! We fought with them!" Beidouyan gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes flashing scarlet, murderously soaring.

"Okay!" Liu Qingyang looked fierce, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Xiaoxiao, you use the barrier to severely inflict them on them. I want to avenge the Crimson Emperor! I can't let them go! The other brothers will kill them all for me! No one left! "

"Kill!" The remaining more than three hundred soldiers roared in grief and indignation, with murderous aura and extremely hideous faces.

"Follow me!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, as if he wanted to avenge the Red Emperor and the others.

Ling Xiaoxiao condensed the enchantment, leading Liu Qingyang and the others to the celestial extreme realm powerhouse, Liu Qingyang and the others followed, all in a desperate appearance.

"Disperse! Destroy one by one!" a strong celestial realm shouted, facing the terrible enchantment, they did not dare to face it.

The celestial realm powerhouse is not stupid, no one will touch Ling Xiaoxiao's enchantment, all of them dodge and avoid.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The celestial realm powerhouse avoided Ling Xiaoxiao and the others and chose to attack other Dragon Temple soldiers. The Dragon Temple soldiers were hit hard and killed one after another, and there was no way to fight back.

Seeing the soldiers of the Dragon Temple being killed, Liu Qingyang and the others were extremely sad and angry, their eyes flashed scarlet, they were so angry that they completely lost their minds.

With more than a dozen people, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others couldn't stop it.

"Hurry up and send someone to Zhangjiahe Xianqi Pavilion!" Seeing the soldiers of the Dragon Temple being killed continuously, Liu Qingyang roared frantically.

"Zhang Family? Xianqi Pavilion?" Leng Hun said with disdain: "They are all too hard to protect themselves. Do you think they dare to come? They are nothing more than death."

Zhang Family and Xianqi Pavilion have been severely damaged by the strong demon clan, and the strength of the two powerful forces has been greatly injured, and they are unable to support the Dragon Temple.

Even if they came, and brought Zhang Family and Xianqi Pavilion many celestial and celestial realm powerhouses to come, I am afraid it is not enough for Cold Soul and Kunyun to massacre.

"Xiaoxiao, call Senior Aoyuan to come!" Liu Qingyang said anxiously. If this continues, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple will definitely be wiped out!

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly urged the power of blood, and wanted to call the strong to come.

"Kun Yun, stop her!" Leng Hun shouted coldly, frowning deeply, still extremely jealous of Ling Xiaoxiao in his heart.

The horror of Aoyuan is still fresh in the cold soul's memory, he will not let Ling Xiaoxiao ruin his major event!

Hearing that, Kun Yun immediately shot, the power of the gods transformed, and between the waves, a horrible energy instantly covered tens of thousands of meters of huge void.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was about to be summoned, suddenly changed her pretty face and said, "The space is blocked by him! Can't be summoned!"

"What?" Liu Qingyang and others' expressions changed drastically.

The space was blocked, Ling Xiaoxiao could not summon the strong, and no one in the Dragon Temple could break this terrifying power and go out to Zhang Family and Xianqi Pavilion.

"It's over, we can't hold it anymore!"

"Senior Tian Xianzi, they are all seriously injured, and Xiaoxiao's barrier can't stop them!"

"The lord hasn't come back, if we don't come back, we are all over!"

The Dragon Temple was completely plunged into the Jedi, watching the soldiers die one by one, they began to panic and completely lost their confidence.

They said they would defend the Dragon Temple desperately and fight for the Dragon Temple, but they failed.

The powerhouse sent by the God King Temple was too powerful, Kun Yun and Leng Hun hadn't made any moves yet, and the Dragon Temple had been defeated.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang alone could not protect the Dragon Temple.

"Kill them all for me! When Feng Wuchen comes back, he will be very happy." Leng Hun sneered.

The celestial realm powerhouse and the remaining hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple will take advantage of the victory to chase and kill the Dragon Temple!

The powerhouse of the God King Temple is majestic and murderous.

"Return to the Dragon Temple!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

The soldiers teleported back to the Dragon Temple one after another, and Tian Xianzi and others also withdrew.

"God transformation barrier!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted again, dignified barrier enveloping Dandi Mountain.

Upon seeing this, Lenghun said disdainfully: "Smelly girl, even if you condense a hundred times to transform the gods, you can't stop the magic beads."

When the words fell, Leng Hun shot again, and the magic ball flew out.

The magic beads are spreading with black air currents, which are corroding the barrier of transforming gods.

Everyone in the Dragon God Temple knew that Ling Xiaoxiao's enchantment could only give them a breath of breath, and could not stop the corrosion of the magic beads.

"Asshole!" Liu Qingyang and the others were grim and hatred.

"Brother Chaoshen, what should I do now?" a soldier asked, panicking and panicking, feeling desperate.

"Fight to the end!" Chaoshen gritted his teeth and angered, even if he knew there was only one dead end, he would never back down!

Ye Tianwei said fiercely: "Now I can only do my best!"

"Senior Tianxianzi, what can I do?" Han Kun asked anxiously.

Tian Xianzi's face was pale and solemnly said: "There is no other way, Kun Yun condenses this energy, we can't get out at all."

"My barrier can break his energy, but I'm afraid he may not let me take it!" Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly. Although Kun Yun didn't take it, it would stop Ling Xiaoxiao.

"The barrier is broken!" a soldier panicked.

Ling Xiaoxiao's condensed barrier was corroded again, and the barrier slowly dissipated.

"Come on! Brothers, fight with them!" Liu Qingyang roared frantically, he was full of revenge at the moment!

Nangong Zhan gritted his teeth and roared: "It's a big deal! Come on! I am afraid of you and I am not Nangong Zhan!"

"Hmph! It's dying to struggle!" Lenghun said with disdain.

"Brother Feng, where are you? Come back soon, we can't hold it!" Miao Qingqing said in panic and grief.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple, all want to be in the wind and dust.

If Feng Wuchen were in the Dragon Temple at this moment, the Dragon Temple would not have died so many soldiers, and the Red Emperor would not sacrifice.

"Hallmaster! Come back soon!" The soldiers of the Dragon Temple were praying.

"Brother Feng, where are you?" Ling Xiaoxiao was also praying, looking forward to Feng Wuchen's return as soon as possible.

Ling Xiaoxiao was almost unable to hold it, and the Dragon Temple couldn't hold it either.