The breath of death is so heavy.

Even the blue-robed middle-aged man and the other cultivators who were mixed in with it immediately thought of Lu Chen, but they also shook their heads.

In their eyes.

No matter how strong Lu Chen's strength is, it is limited to Ning Dan, not to mention that the power that the young man in the green robe burst out of is too strong, and he has already far surpassed the vast majority of secret realm cultivators.

With such strength, it is useless for Lu Chen to come.

It was also when these cultivators thought they were dead.

The void fluctuated, and white light and shadow suddenly appeared!

A middle-aged man in a white robe stepped out, and his majestic power exploded from his body.

Poof!

The sword light that the blue-robed young man shot down collapsed on the spot, and even more of a golden brilliance bloomed one after another.

Not giving the young man in the green robe the slightest chance to react had already fallen on him.

The green-robed young man screamed: "Mountain and Sea Ancestor!"

The white-robed middle-aged man is naturally the golden dragon with another face.

In the blink of an eye, the whole person of the blue-robed young man has been ignited by your powerful golden light that came out of the golden dragon's body, and the whole body is up and down, the golden flame is burned, and the burning power of the puff puff has evolved directly.

The young man in the green robe was proud and self-righteous before, and he was shattered, completely gone, and screamed constantly: "Shizun save me!"

"Help me!"

Zhao Yuanji's two eyebrows were directly raised, and he roared wildly: "Shanhai, you stop for me!" The majesty of the Yuanshen realm exploded in an instant, and he rushed down desperately.

The middle-aged man in the green robe is a very prominent disciple under him.

He couldn't just watch the other party die at the hands of the Golden Dragon.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't go as fast as Jin Yan.

There was a crackling sound, and the green-robed young man was burned and had fallen.

Zhao Yuanji raised his head and roared: "You are looking for death!" Furious sword light poured out from his body, and he slammed towards the Golden Divine Dragon regardless of it.

Under the fire of anger, he has become desperate.

can have such an overreaction because he is also a cultivator of the Yuan Shen realm, even if the mountain and sea ancestor under the pseudonym of Jin Shenlong is also a Yuan Shen, he is not afraid.

They are all primordial gods, who is afraid of whom?

The flat void was burned and distorted by the blazing qi waves that flowed out of his sword light, and wisps of green smoke swept through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light had already rushed in front of the Golden Divine Dragon.

Jin Shenlong sneered: "Such a humble force, dare to confront the ancestor?" Zhao Yuanji, I think you are tired of being crooked!" The golden light that swished out suddenly condensed, turning into a golden palm that crossed the sky, and just like that, the sword light that ran down towards the sky slapped past.

Bang bang!

Allowing Zhao Yuanji's sword light to make countless cultivators on the scene terrified, but this kind of sword light was too weak under the palm of Jin Shenlong's hand.

It was smashed in an instant.

Above the sky, the wind was mighty, Zhao Yuanji snorted, the horror in his pupils burst out undisguisedly, and he lost his voice: "You, you are already the ultimate realm of the Yuan Shen!"

Originally, Zhao Yuanji thought that Jin Shenlong was just at the same level as him, but now, he suddenly found that the other party's cultivation strength was far above him.

In the eyes of the other party, he is nothing less than a despicable ant.

A finger can crush the existence to death.

The despair in Zhao Yuanji's heart flooded out, burning his strength with all his might, and retreated towards the back.

As soon as he retreated, the group of cultivators who came with him also retreated.

The sky is all over the sky, the breath is disordered, and it has become a pot of porridge.

Jin Shenlong smiled slightly: "If you want to go, don't dream, okay?" The golden palm, regardless of it, still bit Zhao Yuanji and roared away.

Other cultivators, Jin Shenlong didn't pay attention to it at all.

He just wanted to kill Zhao Yuanji.

But at this time.

A voice full of tyranny in the depths of the void blasted out: "Enough!"

The aura waved, and another sword light shot out!

Falls directly on the golden palm.

Bang!

The golden palm did not shine on the face, and it was torn apart and collapsed without a trace.

The pressure exerted on Zhao Yuanji also disappeared, this guy was covered with cold sweat all over his head, just a little bit, he was going to die, how could he not be afraid.

At this time, Zhao Yuanji looked at the Flying Star Ancestor who was stuck in front of him and said, "Master!"

Flying Star Ancestor said indifferently: "Yuan Ji, you step aside!"

Zhao Yuanji was pardoned and said, "Yes!" If he wanted to face a primordial god powerhouse like Jin Shenlong, he was really scared, but now, with the order of the Flying Star Ancestor, it was different.

Without thinking about it, he flew away and joined forces with the cultivators who retreated first.

At this time, the Flying Star Ancestor's gaze fell on Jin Shenlong's body and said, "Fellow Daoist of Mountains and Seas, the matter of Lingshan Gate, to be honest, it is too unwise for you to meddle in it!"

"Such an inferior mountain gate that is not even a medium mountain gate, as for letting you spend so much effort to protect them?"

"If I were you, I would take the initiative to avoid it!"

"After all, Lingshan Gate has nothing to do with your Shanhai Gate. ”

Jin Shenlong said indifferently: "The Lingshan Gate has already passed the assessment of this sect before, and this sect has the obligation to protect them." ”

"Stubborn!" Flying Star Ancestor's face was a little unpleasant, "You know, this will kill you." ”

Jin Shenlong's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Senior Brother said this, is it too early? If you want my life, even if Senior Brother is a great master of the Law Elephant Realm, it is not so easy." "Although Jin Shenlong is not the cultivation of the Yuan Shen realm, as a demon cultivator, his strength has already surpassed the Yuan Shen, even though there is still a gap between him and the Flying Star Ancestor, but the other party wants to kill him, as he said, it is not so easy! Besides, his master Lu Chen is here. Lu Chen's unfathomable strength was deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.

With Lu Chen in charge, Jin Shenlong is even more fearless.

"You're arrogant a little too much!" said the Flying Star Ancestor angrily.

The cultivator of the Yuan God Realm in front of him didn't take him seriously, which made him very angry.

As a cultivator of the Fa Elephant Realm, he couldn't bear this kind of thing to happen to him, otherwise it would spread out, and he, the ancestor of the Flying Star Sect of the Sea of Confusion, would have no face?

For a while, the anger swelled, and the Flying Star Ancestor was up and down, and the cultivation of the powerful Law Elephant Realm fluctuated, and he couldn't stop flying and burning!

Up and down the sky, the light and flames were like fire, and the void was pressed, and it was all in a state of scorching.

"Since you don't know how to lift, let's let you go up and down this sea of chaos today, who is the strongest in the sea of chaos!" The Flying Star Ancestor screamed, and the sword light that could not be suppressed exploded again, and with a bang, the void where the sword light passed could not stop such a power, and it collapsed one after another.