"Oh my God, how many people did that kid provoke?"

Lin Feng killed a little prince of the primeval royal family, and that little prince was the great-great-grandson of the primeval king in front of him, and today he came to take revenge!

Carrying the ancient sword, the holy weapon of the ancient king, passed down from generation to generation, this is undoubtedly a fairy treasure, hundreds of millions of immortal brilliance in it, like a dragon rising up, mysterious and powerful.

The primeval royal family has never asked about the world, but now they are born not to mention, and they have also brought the holy weapons of their own clan, and it can be seen that the primeval king's killing intent has been decided.

Yun Zhongsheng and Huang Longdao's faces were a little ugly, and they were another immortal treasure, which was not a good thing for them.

"Hand over the maple forest, otherwise the Taixuanmen will be leveled today!" The Taigu King pointed at Huanglongdao, his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't want to talk nonsense.

At the same time, the Pure Moon Mage also frowned, feeling the terrifying qi and knowing that another great enemy was coming.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lin Feng asked curiously, at this time he was in the midst of the Bright Moon, the vast and boundless Bright Moonlight was smoothing his Dao injury, and now it had been completed seven-tenths of the way and was about to be completely repaired.

"It's okay, you can heal here, I'll go out and have a look!" Mage Jingyue explained, and then flew out of the air and floated towards the battlefield!

The primeval royal family existed in the distant past, and it is said that it already existed in the early days of the opening of the world.

They are mysterious and powerful, with the change of the times of the past dynasties, but they have been fools down, and they have survived to this day, which is enough to show that they are powerful and extraordinary, as if they are immortal, very prosperous.

The primeval royal family is also the only one that has given birth to two saints, so it is respected by the world.

Now that an Ancient King has arrived, even the Pure Moon Mage has to deal with it carefully, not to mention that he has also come with an immortal treasure in his hand, which is a very bad omen.

"It's impossible to make friends, so let's fight to the death!" Mage Jingyue appeared in front of the Ancient King, his attitude was indifferent, and he said coldly.

"Master Jingyue, are you finally willing to show up?" Ghost Fang Zhu Yang walked out with a sneer, his eyes fierce, staring at him.

The battle of the Holy Lord, the peak duel, the figure of three against three, flashing with the holy light that symbolizes eternity, roaming the world and galloping on the battlefield, this battle makes many people feel terrified.

In the blink of an eye, there are as many as six Holy Lords involved, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not continue to increase, if it continues to increase, this piece of heaven and earth will be destroyed, and all living beings will die, including these spectators in front of them.

"Boom!"

Master Jingyue didn't speak, he pinched Huang Zhongli in his hand, and his whole body was glowing with immortal light, as if it merged with the Great Dao and turned into an immortal mountain.

The fairy mountain is verdant, spraying thin Ruicai and Xianxia, birds and flowers, containing Shenxiu, there are unicorns, fairy phoenixes, dragons and other spirit beasts lying on the table, lifelike, the achievement of the avenue, very magnificent!

"Huh!"

The Ancient King didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly, holding the Ancient Divine Sword in his hand, and slashed a sword, as if he wanted to cut off the Great Dao, and slashed towards the Immortal Mountain of the Pure Moon Mage.

The primeval royal family itself is very terrifying, it has existed for a long time without disappearing, it is respected and admired by all races, and the man known as the primeval king is strong and fierce, brave and incomparable, indomitable, and extremely powerful!

He instilled the primeval divine sword with all kinds of wonderful techniques, and through the primeval divine sword, the power was multiplied by I don't know how many times, everyone saw where the sword was pointing, and the void was broken open a big hole, and the ten heavenly domains were collapsing, and the avenue rumbled and roared, as if the world was destroyed, making it impossible to look at it directly.

"Boom!!"

A sword slashed angrily, and the fairy mountain trembled for it, and it was directly shattered, turning into a virtual shadow and dissipating, but in the next moment, it was condensed again, spraying thin mist again, birds singing and flowers, peaceful and quiet, like a fairyland on earth.

The Pure Moon Mage is holding the Huang Zhong Li Protector, even the Ancient Divine Sword can't cut it, and his spiritual power is solid and indestructible!

The Ancient King frowned suddenly, and he didn't believe it very much, the Ancient Divine Sword was known as the first edge of time, and there was nothing to stop, and the immortal treasures were all crushed with one blow, but the Pure Moon Mage used his spiritual power to block this immortal sword from the ancient period, and he was shocked.

"I'm coming!!"

Seeing this, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang rushed up, his combat power boiled, and he became one with his vision, his body was plated with a layer of holy gold, and even his eyes became golden.

He roared angrily, sacrificed the Vientiane Guiyuan Bell, and hit the avenue roaring, like an ancient magic mountain smashed over, magnificent and atmospheric, the means against the sky, and hit that immortal mountain!

"Boom!!"

A terrible bell wave permeated out, and many monks with lower cultivation present were immediately shocked to faint, and even more were directly shocked to vomit blood, which was a treasure forged by a saint, and the whole body was intertwined with the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the sound of the great road was naturally emitted, which made people's scalps numb.

But the immortal mountain is still incomparably stable, unable to be destroyed, nailed to the void, incomparably majestic and majestic, like a fairy mountain formed by the avenue, bursting out of the glow of the ten thousand ways, and the Vientiane Guiyuan Bell was shaken open.

Master Jingyue walked out step by step, holding Huang Zhongli in his hand, feeling the power of the Heavenly Dao, as if he had turned into an immortal, and he could not be cut off at all.

"I'm protecting the path for the two fellow Daoists, you can attack and kill!" said Master Jingyue proudly, coming to the Cloud Saint and the Yellow Dragon Dao.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongsheng and Huang Long Dao were both overjoyed, this defensive method was too rebellious, and even the Ancient Divine Sword could block it, which really shocked them.

In this way, they can ignore the defense, blindly attack and kill, and no longer have any scruples!

"Underestimate us?"

The ghost Fang Zhu Yang was directly angry, his hands burst out with brilliant brilliance, gathered the power of yin and yang, held the Vientiane Guiyuan Bell high above his head, and led people to push it over with the bronze bell, with hundreds of millions of divine power, which can shatter the sun and the moon, and suddenly shake the immortal mountain formed by the Jingyue mage with the combination of the Dao!

Yun Zhongsheng and Huang Longdao naturally would not be beaten passively, and in just one breath, the two of them used hundreds of anti-heaven divine techniques, constantly attacking and killing, withstanding the attack of the ghost Fang Zhu Yang, and constantly beating them back.

At this time, all the heavenly gods seemed to have recovered, this power could not be shaken, it was extremely terrifying, even the stars of the heavenly dome were trembling, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang was tired of parrying, his body was bursting, he couldn't withstand the joint attack of the two holy lords, and he was almost cut off!

"Whew!"

Patriarch Di Yao struck again, unstoppable, shot a divine arrow, turned into a dragon shape, flew over, and killed into the dark heaven, blooming with a brilliant and dazzling light flame, to tear the Pure Moon Mage's image to pieces.

"Huh?"

The Pure Moon Mage noticed it, and his cold eyes swept away, blooming with a terrifying killing light, making the scalps of everyone present tingle.

(End of chapter)