Dragon elders three people hurriedly rushed into the Tibetan pavilion.
Stepping into the Tibetan Pavilion, the three elders of the Dragon Warrior stood in the same place with a white and bloodless complexion as if they had lost three souls and seven spirits.
Up to ten feet, there are seven layers of everything including the alchemist array, in which at least the ancient book spell secret department of Wangongfu has been swept away!
The vast Tibetan pavilion swings with vast dust!
Not a hair left!
"Go inside and have a look!"
Elder Zhan Long suddenly reacted and quickly said, "There is a secret tunnel leading to the ground on the first floor of the Tibetan Pavilion, where our clan’s secret skills are kept!"
The dragon elders walked a few steps to the depths of the Tibetan Pavilion, and their eyes were glazed over.
The place andao has been blown to pieces to the chamber of secrets is also swinging.
"This is really sin! Too embarrassing! "
Elder Zhan Long collapsed and wanted to cry.
Chapter one thousand six hundred and ten Cut the bodhi old zu again!
Xuanjigong
The protoss large array has ended, and the dragons are cleaning up the battlefield.
There has just been a change in the Sect of plough, and it hasn’t caused much stir.
Violet has really broken through to Mahayana, but she hasn’t woken up and is still immersed in the stable state of perception.
This process is extremely important.
Just break through the Mahayana realm, and if you can’t stabilize the realm, you may fall down!
Long Huang’s body is guarded by him.
Suddenly!
The leader of the Dungeon Sect seems to feel something in his heart. He took a look at the bag of gods and couldn’t help but look slightly changed.
A rune in his bag is broken!
This broken ofuda means that Zongmen has suffered great changes!
The leader of the Dungeon Sect hurriedly told the bodhi old zu God to know the sound around him. "Report to my ancestor that something has happened! The specific situation is not only that the Zongmen emergency rescue symbol is broken! "
"Huh?"
Flying off the bodhi old zu frowning slightly can’t help but recall what happened just now.
It seems that the plough sect has also suffered great changes.
Is this a coincidence?
Is there anyone who will target them at this time?
Fly off the bodhi old zu motionless eyes rested on the nearby Long Huang look.
If he gets up and leaves, Long Huang will definitely stop it, and there will be conflicts when the time comes. Whether he can leave is unknown.
If you want to leave, you have to be sudden!
Mahayana bodhi means to tear the virtual can walk freely in the middle.
If Long Huang’s real reaction is slower, he can leave here!
Long Huang has to protect him. Violet can never chase him away.
Flying off the bodhi old zu’s eyes, half open and half closed, looks as if he is taking a nap, but actually he is watching everyone around him!
The most important thing is that the dragon and the phoenix are real!
In the perception of flying off the bodhi old zu, Long Huang really closed his eyes and seemed to be quietly breathing and didn’t notice him.
Fly off the bodhi old zu eyes flashed a malicious color in the heart of the decision!
Suddenly!
Fly off the bodhi old zu got up and leaned out of the palm of his hand and scratched around him!
Sting!
Beside the virtual like a huge cloth was flying off the bodhi old zu palm to draw a huge crack!
The evil wind is dark and deep inside.
This crack is right next to the flying bodhi old zu.
Fly off the bodhi old zu body move step into it!
Many monks didn’t react until the bodhi old zu disappeared in its original position.
The whole process is like flowing water, tearing and jumping into the virtual jump almost at the same time without any pause.
"Hey!"
Just then, there was an earth-shattering roar in the mysterious palace, like a dragon like a phoenix, which contained all majesty and anger!
I don’t know when Long Huang himself has come to that virtual crack!
The surrounding demons taught the bodhi old zu to be caught off guard. Long Huang’s real body was recently stung by this roar.
Some demons taught the bodhi old zu to look miserable, cover their eyes, kneel on the ground, and spurt blood arrows in their ears and nose!
Don’t say it’s them. Even flying off the bodhi old zu in vain is a big shock!