It's coming!"

Outside the Luoyun Mountain Gate, the cultivators gathered here also felt the terrifying aura transmitted from the distant sky.

There was almost no need to deliberately remind everyone, everyone was the first to turn their eyes and look over.

When they felt the black oppressive figures, and everyone had a thrilling aura on their bodies, everyone couldn't help but change their faces drastically.

The aura of thousands of Dao Cutting Realm powerhouses converged together, and the terrifying momentum formed was like being able to crush the entire Tianyu.

The army of the ancient clan swept over quickly, and the terrifying momentum that permeated the whole audience was like a hundred thousand mountains sinking down from the sky, crushing everyone to almost breathless.

"What a terrifying aura, the primeval royal clan is worthy of being the overlord of the past, just the three ancient clans, they have such a lineup, if the other royal clans are combined, ......"

"It's amazing, no wonder it has always been said that if the emperor doesn't come out, the human race has almost no ability to fight against the ancient race!"

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the sky with dull eyes, and as time passed, under the swaying of Haori, a large black shadow finally came to the top in front of the gate of Luoyun Mountain.

This is a team composed of thousands of Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses, there are more than a dozen Saint Realm powerhouses among them, and there are even three invincible kings!

Such a battle, as long as they want to, is enough to sweep away all the forces in the whole world, and no force can resist it.

"Luoyun Ningchuan, let my son go, come out and die, otherwise, my army can destroy you Luoyun with a snap of a finger!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, he stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in a purple emperor robe, with horns on his eyebrows, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a terrifying demonic nature, which clearly entered the ears of everyone present, echoed in their minds, and did not disperse for a long time!

This is a king, the king of the dragons!

A master at the pinnacle level of the Holy Realm!

Throughout the world, the ancient emperor did not come out, and there was almost no existence in this world that could be compared with a king.

"Annihilate Luoyun, I'm the first to refuse!"

And just as the Dragon King's voice fell, in the distant void, a soft cheer came.

Everyone subconsciously looked over, but they saw that Xiao Longbo, the deputy saint master of the Purple Pole, with dozens of masters behind him, was rushing towards this side.

"It's the centaur of the Purple Pole Holy Land?"

"The lineup is not small, although I don't know why they want to help Luoyun Holy Land, but compared to the ancient army, these characters of Ziji are obviously too weak, which is tantamount to an ant shaking elephant. Someone shook his head.

"Haha, it's so lively, how can I Daoyan not intervene?"

And just as everyone was talking, in the void in the distance, another group of people appeared, they came from the Daoyan Holy Land, led by the Great Elder Li Xiangtian himself.

"Wanchuan Liulan, come to help!"

Not only Ziji and Daoyan, but after these two holy places, the people and horses of Wanchuan Holy Land also appeared, led by Elder Taishang Liu Lan himself.

"Luo Yun is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch if I'm too weak? Brother Ning, Su Ming is here!"

After Liulan, the people of Taixu also came, not only Su Ming, but among the people of Taixu, everyone saw a middle-aged man led by them, and they were surprised to recognize the other party, it was actually the contemporary holy master of Taixu Holy Land!

"Taixu, Daoyan, Wanchuan, Ziji ......"

"There are as many as four of the seven ancient holy lands of the Northern Underworld, and they want to help Luo Yun!"

"If it was in the past, the four holy lands would have joined forces, and they could have swept away almost everything, but unfortunately, today's opponents are the three ancient clans, and they are also the army led by the three invincible kings themselves......

Many people couldn't help but be surprised and talked about it.

"Hehe, Liyuan Yeqing, come to help. ”

In the void in the distance, a faint laugh suddenly came, and everyone couldn't help but be even more surprised when they heard the words.

When I turned my eyes, I saw that there were not many people from the abyss, only three people.

They are the Holy Maiden Mo Ziyi, the Holy Lord Nalan Yunyan, and the Holy Lord Qing Shengzun!

"The Blue Saint Venerable is here!"

"We saints of the Northern Underworld!"

Everyone completely exploded, and after the four holy lands, the people from the Liyuan Holy Land also came to help.

Although there are not many people, the three people who appear at this moment are definitely the highest status in the Liyuan Holy Land.

Moreover, that is the Blue Saint Venerable, who was invincible in the Northern Netherworld thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that even the saint would appear.

"Hehe, after so many years, your human race still hasn't been able to develop, is there only one saint in the five holy lands?"

In the direction where the army of the ancient clan was, a middle-aged man with a strange appearance walked out, he was the king of the demon clan, standing with his hands in his hands at this moment, his eyes condescendingly glanced at the people and horses arriving in the five holy lands, and a touch of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at the moment when the demon king's voice fell, in Luo Yun, the wind and the shadow sitting at the foot of the mountain gate finally opened his eyes at this moment, and a vast holy power erupted on him, and he swept out in the blink of an eye, and came to the sky.

Feng Ming stood quietly, his expression was cold, he glanced at the black and oppressive group of ancient people in front of him, and said without fear on his face, "If you want to make a move against Luo Yun, you will pass my level first." ”

"Saint Realm Master?"

"Another saint!"

"Isn't this the Holy Lord of the Feng Family, Feng Ming, how could he be in Luoyun, and...... His cultivation has even stepped into the Holy Realm!"

Many people were surprised, and there was a lot of discussion.

The appearance of Feng Ming and Qing Shengzun has obviously exceeded many people's expectations.

"Hehe, as far as the two saints are concerned, they dare to be arrogant, this king can suppress you with one hand!"

King Peng stepped out of thin air, and the vast holy power spread out of his body, making the world become much darker, and all the people around him, all the onlookers couldn't help but breathe at this moment.

"What are you angry about, you big bird? If you have a kind, you can fight me for 300 rounds first!"

In the depths of Luoyun, a sound came out, rolling and echoing in all directions, and then I saw that it was a bear that was as large as a mountain, and it suddenly swept into the air at this moment.

At the same time, its body grew larger, almost filling the world, casting large shadows on the ground.

During the time that the big bear stayed in Luoyun, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has successfully stepped into the holy realm, and successfully survived the catastrophe of transformation, but because he is not used to the human body, it has always maintained the body of a beast.

"Boom!"

It flew out of Luoyun, and without saying a word, it rushed up directly, and the giant palm was like Tianyue, shaking towards the Peng King.

"Humph!"

King Peng snorted coldly, but there was a look on his face that should not be underestimated.

He could feel that this big bear also had the cultivation of the Holy Realm.

"Boom!"

In an instant, King Peng turned into a huge Peng bird, his wings stretched out, covering the sky, and then slammed towards the shaking bear paw. Tips: Press the Enter key to return to the bibliography, press the key to return to the previous page, press the key to enter the next page, and add a bookmark for you to continue reading next time.