Peerless Taoist

The Lord of the mysterious hall seemed to have expected that there would be an array spirit.

He turned a deaf ear to the threat of the array spirit, and put his hand behind him. Suddenly, countless streamers flew out of the lanterns in the hands of all the disciples of Yinluo sect.

The streamer gathered in the palm of the mysterious hall Lord. In the streamer, nine huge heads opened their mouths and roared in pain.

"Isn't that the leader of Liusha sect?"

"The leader of the sacred fire cult disappeared mysteriously a few years ago. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of Yinluo sect."

Zhen Tianxiong and several other Middle Earth strongmen all changed their faces.

They recognize the heads in the palm of the mysterious temple Lord. Many of them are the leaders of Middle Earth.

Now it appears in the hands of the mysterious temple Lord, which is enough to show the horror of Yinluo sect.

"I'm afraid Yinluo sect can't allow me to leave," Bai Suqing said suddenly.

On hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Yes, the Yinluo clan came to the ruins outside this day to hide people's eyes and ears.

Now, since the Lord of the temple showed the souls of these strong men in front of them, it means that he doesn't care what people see.

"I'm afraid the coffin is what Yinluo Zong wants. If he succeeds, he may turn his head and target us!" some friars analyzed.

Now is the critical moment, everyone's nerves are stretched to the extreme.

A thin old man said in a deep voice, "our cultivation is now suppressed by the pressure here, and we can't give full play to our strength. Even if we face the hall Lord, we have no chance of winning."

The eyes of the people became dim in an instant.

Indeed, if the front is against the Lord of the temple, with the terrible strength of the Lord of the temple, they may show a one-sided situation.

"We can only rely on the power of a few masters."

Bai Suqing sighed. There was really no other way now.

Just then, the Lord of the mysterious hall suddenly slapped the old man on the altar.

The old man's figure is very vague, just like a virtual shadow.

However, his feet stood there like a high mountain, insurmountable and able to stop any attack.

Boom, boom!

Countless faint lights fell directly in front of the old man, but it seemed to be resisted by an invisible barrier.

Those faint lights surrounded the old man, but they couldn't move forward at all.

"I've broken the array where you live. How long can you hold on, old man!" the mysterious hall Lord laughed wildly and recited a strange and obscure spell to the old man.

Suddenly, the nine huge heads tore at the old man.

They opened their big mouths, as if they had broken through the limits of the human body, making people feel a burst of scalp numbness.

With these heads, wisps of spiritual power floated out of the old people and fell into the mouths of those heads.

"Cough!" the old man began to cough violently.

"That spirit can't seem to last long." someone found this phenomenon and immediately exclaimed.

At this time, the sound of the white jade coffin stopped gradually.

WOW!

The lid of the coffin was opened directly.

Everyone's eyes fell into the coffin, and a woman appeared impressively in the coffin.

The woman was dressed in a white skirt and curled up in the coffin with her eyes closed, like a sleeping child.

Beside the woman, there are two knives.

One of them has a wide and thick blade, which is half a person long. There are flame lines on the blade.

The other knife is a short blade, like a dagger. The cold light flickers, and a faint light appears on the surface.