As the Divine Dao Giant of the Zixiao Holy Land, the Great Sage of Zhenyun is a god that is feared in the hearts of countless people, and it is absolutely not allowed to be blasphemed.

Long Hao's words made countless Zixiao disciples blow up the pot at once, roaring one by one, wanting to break Long Hao's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

At the scene, even the disciples who shook the light were a little dumbfounded.

What a familiar scene.

Before, when Zixiao's disciples desecrated the Jiuhua Emperor, they were also excited.

But unfortunately, his strength was not good, but he was killed and injured a lot by Zixiao's disciples.

Ling Shanhai stood up for them, and at this moment he was also defeated by Sikong Sheng, and when he saw that the Shaking Light Holy Land was about to be swept away, Long Hao stood up.

Everyone was amazed, they didn't know Long Hao's true strength, but they knew the ruthlessness and strength of Zixiao Holy Land, Long Hao was simply joking with his life by doing this.

Ji Hanshuang in the crowd also glanced at Long Hao, his eyes were a little complicated

Others don't know, but she knows very well that the hatred between Long Hao and Zixiao Holy Land is irreconcilable at all, even if Long Hao is not strong now, the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land will not let him go.

But she was still admired and shocked by Long Hao's courage and strength.

In the face of a strong decision like Sikong Sheng, as well as those Zixiao disciples who were excited, she might not have the courage to stand up and provoke the other party at all.

"There is no point in taking advantage of words, and you will soon regret it. ”

Although Sikong Sheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, he didn't look as angry and crazy as the other Zixiao disciples.

The majestic mana rose up and gathered in his palm, like a dazzling star.

"You can't save him!"

As he spoke, Sikong Sheng volleyed a little into the air, and the terrifying finger power burst out again, far more violent than the last time, directly shattering the void, forming a long black hole, strangling towards Ling Shanhai.

Dongtian refers to this great supernatural power, which is once again displayed by him, and he wants to kill it with one blow.

In his eyes, Long Hao's threat was definitely inferior to Ling Shanhai.

"Huh?" Feng Yang and Xiao Liu, who were rushing over, were immediately startled.

They hadn't rushed to Ling Shanhai's side yet, but Sikong Sheng's terrifying attack had already locked them in.

If this blow continues, not only will Ling Shanhai die, but they will also have to be finished.

"Long Hao, you don't want to kill me. Xiao Liu exclaimed in a panic.

"Huh?"

Long Hao, who was just about to make a move, suddenly sensed an extremely strong aura rising into the air, like a void shifting, and came to Ling Shanhai's body.

It was a man in a green robe, not handsome, but average, with bronzed skin that looked powerful and powerful, and his full body was not obvious.

But in the face of the roaring Dongtian fingers, the blue-robed man looked at it as if he had nothing, and with a big slap of his hand, there was a mysterious power that exploded, gathering heaven and earth, hooking the avenue, and converging into a Tai Chi pattern, mysterious and mysterious.

Bang!

The Tai Chi-like palm print was struck, and the Dongtian finger strength collapsed directly.

Even with Sikong Sheng, his pupils shrank, he took two steps back with a muffled hum, and looked up at the blue-robed man in horror.

"Actually repelled Sikong Sheng?"

There was a sudden silence around them, and the sudden scene shocked them.

Sikong Sheng, who was still resembling the god of war just now and suppressed everything, was repelled by someone with a palm.

Moreover, looking at Sikong Sheng's appearance, he was obviously quite jealous of that person.

"Li Yuandao!"

The mana in Sikong Sheng's body boiled all of a sudden, and he looked at the blue-robed man with a solemn gaze: "What do you mean?"

The blue-robed man named Li Yuandao swept over with a calm gaze, but with an invisible oppressive force, as if the power of heaven and earth around him was squeezing over with his gaze.

"Victory in common, enough is enough!"

The tone is unadorned, but full of irresistible oppressive force, which makes people's hearts shake.

At the same time, among the crowd in the Four Elephants Holy Land, a figure also rushed out, wearing a black robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his breath was extremely heavy, like a mountain.

"This is a battle between the two of them, does Brother Li have to intervene?"

As soon as this person appeared, the rich aura immediately attracted people's attention.

"It's Beitang Mo of the Four Elephants Holy Land, another big master!"

"Beitang Mo?" Long Hao fixed his eyes and felt that the other party's strength was not weaker than Sikong Sheng.

Moreover, the relationship between the Four Elephants Holy Land and the Zixiao Holy Land is irreversible, and it is likely that they will join forces to deal with the Shaking Light Holy Land, which is likely to be a potential enemy.

However, Li Yuandao of the Extreme Dao Holy Land would intervene, which was beyond his expectations.

He came to the rescue of Ling Shanhai, just because he didn't want to see his fellow disciples die at the hands of the people of the Zixiao Holy Land, as long as it could add to the blockage of the Zixiao Holy Land, he would be willing to do it.

And Li Yuandao is completely in the friendship between the two holy places, but he doesn't know if he can resist the pressure of Sikong Sheng and Beitangmo.

Compared to their four holy lands, the two holy lands of Xiaoyao and Heavenly Sword have been watching from the sidelines.

The people of the Holy Land are friendly to all parties, and no one is guilty.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, on the other hand, have a cold temperament and have focused on sword cultivation all their lives, and are not interested in anything else.

The biggest dispute in the Eastern Soil lies between the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Zixiao Holy Land.

At this moment, seeing Beitangmo's arrival, Li Yuandao's gaze changed slightly, but he didn't mean to retreat, and looked directly at Beitangmodao: "The victory and defeat have been divided, and it can be stopped, I don't want to say it a third time." ”

Unexpectedly, Li Yuandao didn't leave any room at all, and Beitangmo's face became gloomy.

"Hmph, what if I'm going to kill him?"

The arrival of Beitangmo made Sikong Sheng's confidence sufficient.

He himself was indeed quite jealous of Li Yuandao, but if he joined forces with Beitangmo, it would be different, he believed that Li Yuandao would not be an enemy of their two masters for the sake of a Ling Shanhai.

It's a pity that they underestimated Li Yuandao.

This time, Li Yuandao didn't say a word of nonsense, and incomparably surging mana fluctuations emerged in his body, faintly affecting Zhou Tian's power, and pressed towards the two of them.

"I really don't want to say it for the third time, this Daoist brother is a little violent!"

Long Hao took a deep look at Li Yuandao and was a little admired.

Then he jumped up and leaned over to the three of them.

"You ......" Sikong Sheng didn't expect Li Yuandao to be so tough, and finally became a little angry.

Beitang Mo's face was also very gloomy, with one against two, Li Yuandao dared to be so tough, he didn't even take the two of them in his eyes.

"Two to one is too shameless, so I'll make up a number. ”

"Which onion are you?"

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Seeing a kid in the Jindan Realm who dared to speak out so loudly, Sikong Sheng and Beitang Mo immediately scolded angrily, and at the same time released a powerful coercion that swept over.

"Hmph, I'll give it back as it is. ”

In the face of the coercion of the two, Long Hao, who came leisurely, was not afraid at all, and took a step across the void, and then the terrifying power fluctuations like a giant dragon were released, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths.

(End of chapter)