The Divine Consciousness Sect Ancestor looked at Nalan Xiong with hatred: "It's this minion!"

Last night, he was slapped twice!

What a shame it is to swollen into a pig's head and return to the Gate of Divine Will!

He had never enjoyed such disgrace.

However, at this moment, suddenly, Nalan Xiong slapped his palm and slapped it directly towards Na Hongqing.

Hongqing, who had returned from the Holy King Pavilion, saw that Nalan Xiong dared to take the lead in attacking him, and smiled coldly: "Looking for death!" After speaking, he suddenly met it with a palm in his hand.

With this palm, he used ninety percent of his strength!

Didn't this minion surnamed Ye fan his Divine Consciousness Ancestor? Today, he fanned him back! Fan him to death! No, he fanned him to death! Fan him into an idiot!

Saint King Pavilion Hongqing's face was hideous.

However, while making a move, he paid attention to Lei Xun in case Lei Xun made a move.

Rumble!

The two collided with each other.

But in the next moment, the face of the Saint King Pavilion Hongqing changed greatly, and he saw that his palm power was instantly blown away by the minion beside Ye Wuchen! The opponent's palm power continued to attack his face at a terrifying speed! And it came to him in the blink of an eye.

He made another move, but it was too late, so he had to panic and retreat, and at the same time, the light of his whole body flashed: "Saint King Guard!" I saw a huge light and shadow appear, wrapping around his body.

But it was useless, Nalan Xiong's palm power passed through the light and shadow in an instant, and then fell on his face.

Syllable!

The Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was slapped with a palm, smashing into the gate of the Divine Intention Gate General Mansion, smashing the gate out of a big hole.

"What?!" Not only were many ancestors of the Divine Intention Sect stunned, but even the many masters watching around looked at the Saint King Pavilion Hongqing who was fanned away in astonishment.

This time, the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing returned, and the Divine Intention Gate spread the news that it was already the peak of the late stage of the Divine Spirit Ten Folds last night, so all the masters of the Wuxiang Divine Sect, the Qiankun Sect, the Demon Clan, and the East China Sea Sea Clan knew that the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was the peak of the late stage of the Ten Folds of the Divine Spirit.

However, now the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing has been fanned away!

This is the peak of the late stage of the Ten Layers of Divine Spirits?!

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Some masters even began to wonder if the Divine Intention Sect was deliberately making a lot of nonsense and exaggerating the strength of this Holy King Pavilion Hongqing.

Lei Xun shook his head secretly, these days, Nalan Xiong has been refining the ice dragon soul qi of the ice dragon spirit vein every day, coupled with the continuous swallowing of god-level elixir and life divine liquid, his strength has recovered extremely quickly, and his strength is no weaker than him.

This Saint King Pavilion Hongqing actually said that Nalan Xiong is a minion, isn't this looking for abuse?

"You, are you beyond the Divine Spirit Realm?!" Saint King Pavilion Hongqing got up from the ground and looked at Nalan Xiong in horror.

"What, super, the more divine spirit realm!" "The faces of the Divine Consciousness Sect Ancestor Hongliang and the others changed greatly, and the faces of all the masters around them changed greatly.

Everyone looked at Nalan Xiong beside Ye Wuchen in shock.

Beyond the gods!

Another transcendent deity!

Doesn't this mean that there are two transcendent gods around this Ye Wuchen!

"Two, two gods and spirit realms!" Hongliang, the ancestor of the Divine Consciousness Gate, was paralyzed, as if his whole body had been exhausted, and he instantly aged a lot.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope when his son returned from the Holy King's Pavilion this time, but now, he had no other thoughts at all.

The other ancestors of the Divine Intention Gate trembled even more.

"I'm the elder of the Holy King Pavilion!" "The Holy King Pavilion Hongqing got up from the ground and said inwardly: "It's still the choice of the Pavilion Master of the Saint King's Majesty!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Xiong slapped it directly with another palm,

The Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was shocked, his whole body was full of golden light, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm, only to see that his palm, the palm power was more than twice as strong as before, and the palm waves were heavy and heavy, constantly superimposed.

And every palm wave, there is a golden aperture.

"It's the top god-level combat skill of the Holy King Pavilion, the Holy Light Divine Palm!" An Ancestor exclaimed.

In the astonishment of everyone, the palms of the two collided together again.

Rumble!

However, everyone saw that Nalan Xiong's palm power once again blasted through the palm power of the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing and fell on the face of the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing.

The Holy King Pavilion Hongqing screamed miserably, and was fanned into the compound of the Divine Consciousness Gate General Mansion, and he didn't know how many buildings in the Divine Consciousness Gate General Mansion along the way.

The masters of the Divine Intention Sect only felt their hearts twitch.

Nalan Xiong coldly looked at Hongqing of the Saint King Pavilion who was fanned in, and sneered: "You are the elder of the Saint King Pavilion, I am smoking your Saint King Pavilion!"

Saint King Pavilion Hongqing got up from the ruins, angry, ashamed, his eyes blood-red and resentful looked at Nalan Xiong: "You, you dare to go against our Saint King Pavilion!"

Nalan Xiong slapped out again, and the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was fanned away again.

"Against the Holy King Pavilion?" Nalan Xiong sneered: "Back then, the Holy Law Heaven was in front of me, and it was only a piece of fart and urine, just you?" After speaking, he slapped it again and fell.

As soon as the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was about to crawl out of the ruins, he was directly imprinted into the ground by Nalan Xiong's palm.

This time, there was no movement.

Many ancestors of the Divine Consciousness Sect were all panicked and frightened.

"We, we are willing to hand over the treasure house of the Divine Intention Gate, don't fight!" Hongliang, the strongest ancestor of the Divine Intention Gate, saw that Nalan Xiong was about to make a move, and hurriedly shouted in fright, and then bowed to the ground with a fist at Ye Wuchen in horror: "Young Master Ye, please, stop fighting, we are wrong, we are willing to hand over the treasure house of the Divine Intention Gate!"

even knelt down to Ye Wuchen.

Many ancestors of the Divine Consciousness Sect were also so frightened that they knelt down, and the other disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect were even more frightened.

Ye Wuchen shook his head: "It's late!"

It's late!

The faces of many ancestors of the Divine Consciousness Sect turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

"Yesterday, not only did you not agree to hand over the treasure house, but instead sent someone to my mansion and asked me to hand over an artifact to accompany the sin!" Ye Wuchen said coldly: "Now, it's my turn to disagree." ”

Divine Consciousness Sect Ancestor Hongliang's face changed and changed: "What does Ye Gongzi mean?"

"The Treasury of the Divine Will, plus two more artifacts. Ye Wuchen said.

"What?!" At this time, the Saint King Pavilion Hongqing crawled up from the ground with blood stains all over his body, and screamed angrily: "Impossible, Ye Wuchen, you are fucking dreaming! Kill us all! I am the Saint King Pavilion Elder, I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

Ye Wuchen's eyes narrowed, looked at the other party, and said slowly: "Kill!"

Kill!

Nalan Xiong slapped out his palm suddenly, and the monstrous magic power rose into the sky, turning into one after another magic mountains, and these magic mountains were clustered together and condensed into a huge magic seal.

"Ancient Demon Skill, Demon Mountain Seal!" Saint King Pavilion Hongqing looked at the sudden Demon Seal, his face changed greatly, he suddenly struck upwards with a palm, but in the next second, he was directly blasted down by Nalan Xiong's Demon Mountain Seal and smashed into the depths of the ground.

"Hongqing!" Hongliang, the strongest ancestor of the Divine Consciousness Gate, shouted in grief and flew into the deep pit underground, trying to rescue Na Hongqing, but there was only a pool of flesh and blood underground.