Emperor Yun knew what Ye Luohuang was thinking, and immediately explained: "The ancestor of the Begonia family has a little friendship with me, even if Begonia really provokes me, it is impossible for me to kill her." ”

"However, when it is time to teach, she must still be taught, lest she gain an inch. ”

Ye Luohuang muttered and nodded, and didn't say much, since they had already broken into the portals of the Buddhas, the next thing needed to be handled carefully.

"Boom!"

There was a throbbing in the Shangcang Dojo, the ripples spread, those towering peaks were shaking, the fallen leaves were falling, and the ancient scenes could be vaguely seen, swallowing mountains and rivers.

The monks of the major ethnic groups felt the throbbing of the Heavenly Dojo and rushed in one after another, and they saw a Changhong avenue, surrounded by an ancient atmosphere, and the rules were terrifying.

"That's ......"

Seeing that avenue, countless monks were stunned, and they were a little confused for a while, there was an ancient taboo hidden here, and it was definitely not so easy to unravel.

"Vulcan Palace!"

At the end of the avenue, there is an ancient palace looming, and the ancient characters on the plaque completely wake up those confused monks.

"The Fire God Palace, that is the God King Palace, the inheritance left in it must be terrifying. ”

The Fire God Palace has a long history, especially its owner, who is a god king with invincible combat power, and the Fire God Palace he left behind must have countless treasures in it.

"Kill!"

For a while, a great killing weapon appeared on the firmament, and the terrifying killing runes converged into a galaxy, quickly descending, and attacking indiscriminately.

Regardless of whether they had heard of the name of the Fire God King or not, the monk did not spare his hand, and directly sacrificed the heavy treasure, and smashed it madly at the people around him, and the blood light drifted away.

"Get out of here!"

In an instant, the Cloud Emperor took the lead in making a move, shaking the group of monks who were blocking the way into a blood mist, his whole body flowing with golden light, and the blood and qi surging in his body were incomparably thick, and no one dared to approach him.

The monks who wanted to target him were shocked and killed before they could get closer, and the wails resounded through the sky, and for a time there were corpses and bones everywhere.

The barbarian and other powerhouses quickly sheltered the Yun Emperor across the avenue and broke into the Fire God Palace.

Those monks who came from behind were not to be left behind, and they sprinted quickly, completely ignoring the monks around them for their lives, and those who stood in their way were killed.

The terrifying attack swept through the Eight Desolations, and the entire Heavenly Realm was about to collapse.

Yang Weiran had an old sect leader by his side, and Guan Hanyi was sheltered, and he soon chased after him.

Standing in front of the Fire God Palace, you can see the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there are corpses and bones everywhere, and I don't know how many monks have fallen.

Even so, there were still countless creatures swarming behind, stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and countless treasures were shattered.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded, strong ripples spread, mountains and rivers were sunk, boulders were in the sky, gunsmoke filled the sky, and the Shangcang Dojo couldn't stop shaking, and there was a monstrous trend of recovery.

I saw a giant beast that covered the sky and came through the sky, its whole body flowed with golden light, as if it was poured with gold, the blood was very terrifying, and I don't know how many monks were shocked to death.

"It's ......"

Seeing the fierce bird rushing towards the slaughter, the monks who rushed forward squirmed their throats and swallowed their spittle, and they were all about to be frightened to death.

"It's the golden-winged Kunpeng of the Qishan Ghost Clan, how did it run out, it could be that the strong man of the Qishan Ghost Clan has woken up. ”

The ancestor of the supreme inheritance roared, if the Qishan ghost clan really woke up, then the human race would suffer.

The army of the god kings who entered the door of the Buddhas suppressed the ghost clan in Qishan, and the feud between the two could not be solved in a few words, and the conquest was coming.

Outside the Fire God Palace, the Cloud Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, staring calmly at the golden-winged Kunpeng, the patron saint of the Qishan ghost clan, once the Qishan ghost clan woke up, it would also be born.

It directly killed the Shangcang Dojo, and it seems that the monks of the Qishan Ghost Clan have also come.

"Boom!"

The wings of the golden-winged kunpeng stirred, rolling up layers of regular power, the entire firmament trembled, and the hideous cracks spread into the distance, and there was still an ancient aura in those big black cracks.

The slaughter was rampant, countless monks were cut in half, and its attack was very strong, it was simply cutting the Terran monks like watermelons.

"Miss, it's the golden-winged Kunpeng, the guardian saint of the Qishan Ghost Clan, do you want to let it continue to slaughter Terran monks?"

The old woman's pupils burst out with fierce killing, the golden-winged Kunpeng's combat power is unparalleled, if it is not stopped, this place will definitely be stained red with blood.

"What are you anxious about?"

Haitang raised his eyebrows and said: "Have you seen that guy, he can leisurely observe the expedition, can't we do it?"

The old woman nodded suddenly, that young man has the protector of the god king, maybe he is the heir of the god prince, and his goal on this trip is probably to step on the door of the Buddhas.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many god kings have conquered the portals of the Buddhas, and in the end they were all defeated, so take the nearest Jiuxi God King, three into the Buddha Mountain Range, and they were all defeated.

"I thought he was bragging to me, but it turned out to be true. ”

Haitang Xin saw Ye Luohuang beside the Yun Emperor, and couldn't help blushing a little, originally thinking that the Yun Huang would be confused by her.

Now I know that he is not lying.

I've seen too many amazing people, how can I be confused by her.

"Childe, do you want to make a move?"

Ye Luohuang frowned, if the golden-winged Kunpeng was allowed to continue to kill, the monks here would all be slaughtered, unless those supreme ancestors were born, they would not be its opponents at all.

The patron saint of the Qishan ghost clan, the existence of the former rivalry with the god king, even if it has been sealed for thousands of years, its combat power is still very domineering and terrifying.

"You go and block it. ”

Emperor Yun said in a deep voice: "It was just sent by the strong men of the Qishan Ghost Clan to tempt, remember, don't treat it as a plaything." ”

"I want you to end the fight quickly. ”

"Understood!"

Ye Luohuang squeezed her eyes at the Cloud Emperor, jumped into the sky, and the holy brilliance around her body was dazzling, she was wearing a white dress, out of the mud without staining.

The terrifying aura spread, and I don't know how many monks were shocked and flew out, and those monks who wanted to ascend the avenue quickly retreated.

"Who are you?"

The golden-winged Kunpeng spat out proverbs, and his eyes flashed fiercely, it had competed with the God King, and it had met the strong men in this heaven and earth.

But I have never seen the woman in front of me, which is really strange.

"The patron saint of the Qishan ghost clan, in the eyes of others, you are an unattainable god, but in my eyes, you are just a crawler. ”

Ye Luohuang said jokingly: "Use your strongest means to attack me, otherwise you won't be able to explain when you go back." ”

"Hubris. ”

The golden-winged Kunpeng's eyes burst out with a thick glow, converging into a universe and quickly smashing towards Ye Luohuang.

"Bang!"

Ye Luohuang stood calmly like this, never resisting, and the attack of the golden-winged Kunpeng fell on her body, and even her dress did not move.

"This ......"