Chapter 1265 Breaking the God Prison

Patriarch Hongjun has always disdained the temple, but the Taoist eleven disciples have always been afraid of these supreme gods. 1 Xiao≧Say ＞ ≦≦﹤< The strength of the opponent is too strong, and they have no way to fight against it.

All of them looked shocked. The supreme gods are pampered uncles. Usually, it is rare for one to appear, but now there are nineteen of them appearing in a swarm. Isn't it true that the supreme gods of the entire temple have come.

The eleventh Taoist disciples who were standing in place before now kept dodging away.

But this time the supreme gods ignored the eleventh disciples at all, and the moment they jumped out of the space crack, they rushed into the white light area.

Their purpose is also a special phalanx!

"Wang Zhu and the others seem to have shaken the teleportation field!"

"Despite everything, stop them no matter what!"

"Don't let them succeed!"

All the supreme gods rushed forward shouting, and disappeared into the white light in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the eleventh Taoist disciples could see clearly that the purpose of the nineteen supreme gods was Wang Zhu and them.

"not good!"

The eleventh Taoist disciples were startled suddenly. The three of Wang Zhu made a stunning appearance before, and they had already entered the special phalanx to touch the volcano. However, they did not expect that the supreme gods would come out in full force. The situation changed too quickly. Wang Zhu and the others were Buddhas who could successfully touch the white light Volcanoes, no one can predict.

"Brother, are we going to help out?" someone asked.

Lan Feng gritted her teeth and said, "The strength of the Supreme God is obvious to all. They are all the cultivation bases of high-level gods. If we pass by, it doesn't mean that we are looking for a dead end..."

At the same time, his eyes became extremely firm, and he said: "But even if it is the price of life, there is only a glimmer of hope to help the ancestor to be born again, and we will not hesitate."

"That's right, for the ancestor, we are willing to give everything!"

The lineup of the eleventh disciples was unified, and after they looked at each other, they rushed towards the white light area.

But at this moment, a brilliant scene appeared.

At the center of the special phalanx, a white light shot straight into the sky like a fountain, and spread out like a dazzling bloom.

Countless light spots are floating in the sky.

Gorgeous and dazzling.

This time the white light was very strange. After it touched the red area, the red light actually started to burn. The huge red light area was quickly eroded by a piece of white light, like the flames on the grassland burning layer by layer.

Under the burning, gaps continue to appear! The impregnable God Prison was finally shaken!

Just like a piece of white paper being burned by flames, holes appeared one after another, quickly spreading in all directions. If things go on like this, how long will it take before the God Prisoner Prison will be completely broken.

"Unexpectedly, they really touched the special phalanx!"

The eleventh Taoist disciples were not fools either. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were immediately overjoyed.

Originally, he planned to risk his life to help out, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhu and the three had already done it.

It is not known whether Wang Zhu and the other three seized the opportunity first, or successfully suppressed the supreme gods, but no matter what, the Prisoner Prison was successfully broken.

The situation was settled, and the defeat of Prisoner Prison was also settled.

Their blood boiled, and the moment they had been waiting for for years was finally here!

boom! boom!

From a gap, a figure rushed out first. This person was dressed in black, tall and short, and looked like a monkey with a thunderous mouth. Who else could it be if it wasn't Hongjun Patriarch!

Patriarch Hongjun, Pangu's great disciple!

It is the master that the eleventh Taoist disciples want to see in their dreams!

"Old Ancestor!"

The eleventh disciple couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he shouted excitedly. They knelt on the ground in unison, and worshiped the ancestor Hongjun. With such a solemn gesture, the eleventh disciples came to welcome Patriarch Hongjun back to freedom.

But Patriarch Hongjun soared straight into the sky, shouting and leaping, ignoring the eleventh Taoist disciple.

"Come out, the old man is finally out!"

"From now on, there is no one in the world who can control this old man!"

The cries of ancestor Hongjun shook the entire God Prisoner.

After being imprisoned and suppressed for many years, Patriarch Hongjun finally regained his freedom, and at this moment he let loose his emotions to his heart's content. The aura of the high-ranking celestial beings was also released, and waves of powerful power burst out, as wonderful as gorgeous fireworks.

"I'm free too!"

"Finally freed, finally left from this ghost place!"

"The God Prison has been broken, such an evil place finally ceases to exist!"

Figures continuously jumped out of Prison God Prison. Like the ancestor Hongjun, they vented their emotions as much as they wanted after they came out, releasing powerful auras in the sky.

bang bang bang!

In an instant, a hundred flowers blossomed high in the sky, as if a spring breeze came suddenly overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, brilliant to the extreme, unprecedentedly mighty. And amidst the blossoming of a hundred flowers, there are those tumbling and leaping figures.

This valley has always been dead silent, but now there is unprecedented noise.

Boom boom boom!

Under the burning of the flame, the red light was continuously swallowed, spread towards the sky, and gradually disappeared. The God Prisoner was completely broken, but the fountain-like white light was still spraying.

Amidst the brilliant white light, two teams of men and horses were fighting fiercely. On one side was the 19th Supreme God led by Plowshare, and on the other side were Wang Chu, Zuo Lingyu, and Andrew.

The three of Wang Zhu completely touched the special phalanx, but the battle has just begun.

The Nineteenth Supreme God was also enraged and frustrated again and again. His emotions were so crazy that they couldn't be more crazy, and they all tried their best to attack each other.

"Kill them all, kill them all!" Plowshare shouted with red eyes.

Nineteenth Supreme God teamed up powerfully, forcing the three of Wang Zhu to retreat continuously. The advantage of the Supreme God is the large number of people, which put Wang Zhu and the three at a disadvantage.

But even so, the three of Wang Chu did not lose the slightest bit. Speaking of which, they were extremely lucky. Just when the supreme gods had just arrived at the volcano and attacked them, they successfully threw all the Chitian grass into the volcano.

Their purpose has been successful.

Hush!

The fierce battle was extremely dangerous, and cracks exploded in the space.

Wang Chu and Andrew could still persevere, but Zuo Lingyu was a little weaker than them and was in a dire situation.

"Be careful!"

Wang Zhu's stone ax soared, knocking back the five Supreme Gods. Then in the blink of an eye, he blocked Zuo Lingyu's face, opened his fairy body, and took down the attack from Plowshare and others.

boom!

Wang Zhu's immortal body was rippling with shock, causing him to let out a muffled groan. The Immortal Physique is powerful, but with so many people attacking together, there is still no way for him to remain intact.

Plowshare yelled frantically: "Wang Zhu, you only have this little ability. You were besieged by us this time, don't even think about escaping. I want to see how you died in my hands. At the end of the battle, there is no need to waste your efforts You can't beat us."

Zuo Lingyu shouted loudly: "You are all a group of villains, relying on the number of people, you bully the three of us, and fight fairly if you have the ability."

Plowshare smiled and said: "My deity is that many people bully few people, so what can you do."

"Bastard..." Zuo Lingyu bit her lips, extremely angry.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "How can my junior brother be left alone!"

A black figure flew eighteen times in a row in the sky, astonishing all living beings, who else could it be if it wasn't Hongjun Patriarch.

Ancestor Hongjun actually called Wang Zhu "junior brother", which has a deep meaning.

Wang Zhu chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Cheap, you finally agree to recognize me as a junior."

"The old man is not blind and deaf, didn't he hear your deeds, and the Pangu stone ax in your hand has betrayed you deeply." Patriarch Hongjun shouted.

"Hahaha!" Wang laughed stupidly.

"Old Ancestor Hongjun!" The supreme gods immediately recognized it.

Lihua's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Patriarch Hongjun, if you dare to attack us, you are provoking the majesty of the Supreme God!"

Ancestor Hongjun laughed wildly, and said: "I don't like this, so stop talking nonsense to me. Your temple is the supreme god in the eyes of others, but it's just a group of wine bags and rice bags in my eyes."

Patriarch Hongjun came over, and the eleventh Taoist disciple naturally followed closely behind. But the eleventh disciples didn't do anything, but followed the actions of ancestor Hongjun.

"Exercise your great skills!" Lan Feng shouted loudly.

The eleventh disciples immediately lay down on the ground and pressed down firmly. Their faces turned red, as if everything was being pressed down, but only the high-grade magic weapon in their hands stood still.

The arm trembled, driving the magic weapon.

Only by pressing hard enough can you fly higher! The eleventh disciple stimulated the potential of the body through such a special method.

"Fit together!" Lan Feng shouted again.

In an instant, the space froze, and then the audience boiled.

The eleventh disciple suddenly jumped up, flying as high as he had just pressed down just now, and threw the magical weapon tightly in his hand at the same time.

Simple movements, but contain the breath of terror.

At the moment of the action, the sky and the earth shook together, and the space trembled violently, as if the sky and the earth were boiling.

Eleven high-level magic weapons were thrown out in unison, turning into eleven streamers of light, converging from all directions.

Boom!

The eleven magical artifacts collided with each other without any gaps at the same time, countless sparks burst out, followed by white light flashes, and the eleven magical artifacts merged strangely at this moment.

"Clang!"

Only a loud noise was heard, and the light slowly dissipated, replaced by a super magic weapon.

There is only one super magic weapon!

The blade is huge, like the silver moon of the sky.

The knife is ready, ready to make a move!

This time, it was Patriarch Hongjun himself who swung the saber.

Clang!

Ancestor Hongjun suddenly grasped the handle of the knife. He was short and powerful, but his palm was extraordinarily large, so he could hold the big knife with one hand.

"It's been a long time since I used a knife, it's cool, it's so cool! Hahaha!"

Patriarch Hongjun turned over suddenly, and the big knife in his hand swooped down with his body, and slammed down hard.

Swish!

What blasted out was not the edge of the blade, but a colossal object that fell from above the sky. This thing is like a full moon and silver moon, the light is dazzling to the extreme, like a meteor chasing the moon from outside the sky.

As soon as this move was made, the supreme gods freed up three people to deal with it.