Chapter 713: Please Fall God Clan! (Third Watch)

Wow!

In the depths of Liwu Mountain, the temple of the present world, suddenly flashed with divine light, and at this moment, there was a strange voice in the mind of the creatures in Liwu Mountain!

"The Fallen God Clan inherits the present world, and those who are destined will get it!"

What the!

Legacy of the Fallen Gods!

What race is that!

The major tribes were startled, and some people pondered for a moment, turning into Xuanguang and sweeping towards the depths of Liwu Mountain!

"Sure enough"

In the Taihao tribe, the mottled old face on the ancient tea tree also showed a touch of surprise. With the Dream ()

"Shall we go?"

Patriarch Yaoguang frowned and asked for instructions to the ancient tea tree.

"It doesn't matter if you go or not, although that clan is a legend, but in front of the Dead Beast, the legend is nothing. I have a hunch that even if that clan does come, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll be scared!"

The mottled old face of the ancient tea tree replied.

"Huh?"

Yaoguang looked confused.

Intimidated?

What does that mean?

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

In the depths of Liwu Mountain, one figure after another swept quickly, and the three immortals of the Great Shang Kingdom also arrived with the Ziyun Chariot of the Great Shang Kingdom, and at this moment, they were suspended above, all staring at the small bones on Chen Zheng's shoulder!

Chen Zheng was directly ignored, a cultivator in the refining period they didn't pay attention to, they only had the sun god crown on the small bones in their eyes!

"The Divine Crown is in the world, the Holy Master has already predicted that the Divine Crown is the thing of the Great Shang Country, if you are smart, you little beast, you will present the Divine Crown yourself!

A middle-aged man in white among the three immortals spoke, he held his sword in both hands and spoke indifferently.

"Splitting the sky, you are also called Splitting the sky. ”

Chen Zheng smiled when he heard this.

"What are you, do you have the qualifications to speak here?" As soon as he opened his mouth, another middle-aged man in green clothes among the three immortals instantly stared at him coldly: "Little thing, Qingyun, a disciple of this Holy Master, is from the Eternal Ancient Kingdom!

"Qingyunhe. ”

Chen Zheng chuckled.

"Kid looking for death!"

When the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi heard this, he was furious and raised his hand to ask for a sword, but he was held down by the middle-aged man in a brocade robe beside him.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, don't be excited, why bother to be angry with a kid in the refining period. The middle-aged man in the brocade robe chuckled, looked at Chen Zheng a few times, and then looked at Xiao Gu a few times, and then said to Chen Zheng: "Little friend, Su Tianjun, a disciple of this Holy Master, is also from the Eternal Ancient Kingdom. The three of us senior brothers followed the Holy Master to the Great Shang Kingdom of the Tiannan Dao Domain, except for the Holy Master, there is no one in the Tiannan Dao Domain who can be the opponent of our three brothers. But we're not murderous people, so you let your pet throw down the crown and you can leave. ”

"Splitting the sky, Qingyun, Su Tianjun,! This is simply plagiarism!"

Xiao Gu's eyes rolled, and he opened his mouth to say.

Outsiders don't know, but it's very clear, the three names of Split Sky, Qingyun, and Su Tianjun are all related to the master, and they are the names of the three guys that the master once pointed out! When I was in the spirit world, I also saw Qingyun's reincarnated child, that is the real Qingyun! In this wild ancient world, it may be just a coincidence that there is a holy master, and now three more fakes have appeared, which is simply naked plagiarism!

Which bastard is messing around in the Savage Ancient Realm?

"Plagiarism?"

"What do you mean!"

"You little beast is kind of funny. ”

The three immortals spoke one after another, and the people of the tribes of Liwu Mountain below all showed puzzled expressions at this moment, and they didn't understand what the plagiarism of the little bone finger was.

"It seems that the Holy Master is also fake. ”

Chen Zheng smiled.

"Slander the Holy Master, the kid is looking for death!"

When the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi heard this, he was furious again, and he raised his hand to be a sword!

Rumble!

Qingxuan Sword erupted!

"Shangxian!"

"It's scary!"

"Oh my God!"

When the people of the major tribes saw this scene, they instantly showed a look of horror, and they trembled one by one and retreated!

Immortals!

The immortals of the Great Shang Country!

Immortals from the Eternal Ancient Kingdom!

That young man is going to be finished!

Sting!

The sword tears through time and space!

A strange distortion of time and space!

"Die!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi put away his sword beautifully, and then sneered!

But!

Chen Zheng didn't bother to move!

The sword that tore through time and space looked terrifying, but Chen Zheng was unscathed!

"Huh? It's more interesting. ”

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe frowned, then smiled.

"This kid!"

The middle-aged man in white turned pale and stared at Chen Zheng.

"This seat is a Xuantian Immortal, how can it not kill you!

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi roared!

The people of the tribes below were stunned at this moment, Xuantian Immortal, that was the high-level Immortal of the Eternal Realm, the sword just now even cut through time and space, but it failed to cut off the young man!

Here's why!

"Cut! Xuan Immortal is Xuan Immortal, what Xuan Tian Immortal, do you think that by adding the word Xuan Tian, you can improve your qualifications?

Xiao Gu smiled disdainfully.

"I'll try your flesh!"

The middle-aged man in white suddenly spoke, and a terrifying sword intent burst out instantly, only to see a huge sword shadow appear, slashing towards Chen Zheng!

Wow!

A sword!

Liwu Mountain below is cracking!

"Oh my God!"

"Run!"

"The power of the immortals!"

The people of the tribes below screamed in terror and retreated again!

However!

Chen Zheng is still unharmed!

"An imposter is an imposter after all, and you don't deserve the name Splitting Sky. ”

Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.

"You!"

The middle-aged man in white stared at Chen Zheng deadly, and immediately roared again, and an even more terrifying sword shadow instantly formed, slashing at Chen Zheng again!

"Give it back to you. ”

Chen Zheng raised his right hand and flicked it casually.

What the!

The white-clothed middle-aged man's face changed in shock, and he just wanted to retreat, but the huge sword shadow that was cut out instantly rebounded back!

Sting!

Middle-aged man in white!

A fairy dress is broken!

This moment!

Covered in blood!

"This is absolutely impossible, you are just a cultivator, you are more than 108,000 miles away from the level of Xuantian Immortal!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi widened his eyes and stared at Chen Zheng!

"You are also from the Eternal Ancient Kingdom? You have a top-notch immortal weapon on you? Which Gu Immortal's disciple are you? It seems that there are Gu Immortals who want to make a stumbling block for the Holy Master, and since we are here on the orders of the Holy Master this time, we will definitely want the Sun God Crown of the Fallen God Clan." The middle-aged man in the brocade robe stared at Chen Zheng for a few moments, and suddenly smiled and said: "Young man, I'm afraid you don't know, the Holy Master is related to the Fallen God Clan, you can't imagine that the magic weapon we brought this time can invite the Fallen God Clan to come, and let the Fallen God Clan agree to three requests." So young man, let me remind you one last time, that it's still too late for you to go. ”

Talking!

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe made a move casually, and an extra golden talisman appeared in his hand!

Wow!

The golden rune emerges!

The temple below responded instantly!

A terrifying divine power instantly enveloped Li Wu Mountain!

The faces of the tribesmen have changed dramatically!

"The real Su Tianjun, although his mother-in-law and mother are a little talkative, will never give the opponent a chance to escape, and you are just an impostor. ”

However, Chen Zheng only said lightly.

"Hmph! This seat is Su Tianjun! This seat was born with the name Su Tianjun! This name was given by the Holy Master! This seat is not playing anyone, this seat is not replacing anyone, and it is not anyone's impostor! Young man, if you toast and don't eat and drink, even if there is an Gu Immortal standing behind you, that Gu Immortal today will not be able to save you!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe snorted coldly, threw out the golden talisman in his hand, and sank into the crimson temple with a swish!

Rumble!

Crimson Temple!

A flash of fire rises into the sky!

This flame is like turning into a bridge to the sky!

Hooked up to the mysterious place beyond the Heavenly Dome of the Savage Ancient Realm!

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

In an instant!

In the midst of the fire!

One figure after another appeared!

No more, no less!

Exactly nine ways!

These nine figures were dressed in blood-colored sacrificial robes, although they all had their eyes closed, but the aura released invisibly made the people and creatures of the tribes of Liwu Mountain only look at it, and they only felt their scalps tingle!

These nine figures!

Not human at all!

These nine figures!

It's all like dried corpses!

And every figure has a festering face!

It's like!

It's like a dead thing crawling out of the netherworld!