太霄仙帝脸色难看

他战力也法狂怒中建木神树对抗
光火石太霄仙帝做出决断挥动袍袖将太霄仙域一众修士保护起来朝着远处退去
他力量若是选择护住建木山巅九霄仙域和极乐净土所有修士自己也必然会被建木神树重创!
他身仙帝执掌一方仙域自然不肯冒这个风险
将太霄仙域群仙保护来已经算是他仁义尽
两域其他修士看到这一幕也很快意识到太霄仙域意图
他们这些人已经被情抛弃了!
群仙众僧心中悲愤纵有数怨恨也不敢对太霄仙帝有冒犯
而且他们也没有那个机会
建木神树攻击已经笼罩来建木山巅两域修士顷刻就要命丧当场!
就在此时那道极乐净土方向万丈金光迅速转移透过枝叶缝隙洒落在建木山巅群仙众僧身
众人身仿佛镀一层神圣金箔熠熠生辉
轰隆隆!
万千条建木树枝砸落来惊天动地爆发出一连串巨响
众人身建木山脉都已经彻底崩塌!
但群仙众僧身笼罩着那层神圣金光却将建木神树爆发出来绝大多数伤害抵挡化解来
不知时一位中年僧人挡在众人身前独自一人面对着建木神树将所有人部保护起来!
Buddhist emperor arrival!
Compared with the middle-aged monk, Jianmu Shenshu looks smaller.
He’s not even built yet. He’s got a stout branch.
But at this moment, the back of the middle-aged monk looks so tall and stalwart in the eyes of everyone.
In particular, the former Taixiao Xiandi made a high judgment compared with the two!
"I won’t last long if your benefactors retreat!"
The middle-aged monk’s body swayed slightly and seemed to be hit by a lot, and his voice became hoarse.
The immortals and monks woke up like a dream and hurriedly ran away in the distance
The golden light of the middle-aged monk defeated the green halo that emanated from the front of the wooden sacred tree.
This means that the strong fairy king can tear away from here at any time.
Wu Daozun did not dare to hesitate when he saw the appearance of two emperors, and hurriedly tore the virtual into the tunnel.
Then he quickly offered the town prison tripod to guard behind him before he took a look at the direction of the middle-aged monk.
Of course, the middle-aged monk has the opportunity to make moves against him.
He sacrificed the tripod of the town prison to prevent accidents.
I don’t know why middle-aged monks are busy in the face of building a wooden tree, or maybe they are traumatized and don’t want to pay attention to Wu Daozun.
Middle-aged monks didn’t make moves on Wu Daozun from tearing up the emptiness to leaving here.
But just as Wu Daozun looked back at the middle-aged monk, he found that the middle-aged monk was looking at him.
Two people look at each other.
I don’t know that Wu Daozun’s heart suddenly gave birth to an indescribable familiarity.
The middle-aged monk has handsome features and a compassionate face, but Wu Daozun can be sure that he has never seen this man.
How did this happen?
This kind of familiarity comes from this?