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And on the main seat.

At this moment, there is still a person sitting, this person is an old man, where the old man is sitting, his eyes are closed, but when he looks closely, he finds the old man.

It doesn't seem to be anywhere in general.

He.

It seems to be standing outside of this space.

Ancient Honorable Strongman.

Nine Elders!

This person is the Nine Elders of the Divine Heaven Clan, and he is also the Ancient Venerable powerhouse who descended to the tenth layer of the Eastern Emperor Battlefield this time, and the old man came.

The purpose is to kill Long Yang!

Long Yang died.

The hope of the human race will be completely shattered!

"Ninth Elder, in my opinion, this Long Yang may not dare to come again, even if this person has brains, he also knows that my Divine Heaven Clan has laid a net of heaven and earth!"

The Son of the Divine Celestial Race, who is the head.

Said with a cold and arrogant expression.

"That's right, no matter how strong this Long Yang is, he will definitely die this time, and my Divine Heavenly Clan will definitely break him into thousands of pieces!"

"A human warrior, why be afraid?"

"My Divine Celestial Clan is not so wasted as other Celestial Clans, this person comes, then kill him, and then kill him into the Terran Race and destroy the Terran Race!"

......

A group of disciples of the Divine Celestial Clan.

The eyes are cold and arrogant.

The old man on the main seat has not changed at all at this moment.

Keep your eyes closed.

The expression is bland.

But for a moment.

The old man seemed to have found something, in the old man's eyes.

A cold glow burst out.

"It's coming!"

The old man's faint voice sounded.

"What?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the people in the main hall changed dramatically, and the holy son of the Shentian Clan looked even more sinking, and just now he said that Long Yang did not dare to come.

Who knows.

But it came so fast!

"The disciples of the Shentian Clan obeyed the order and went out with me to fight, this time we must kill the entire Longyang here!"

The Son of the Celestial Race.

Said with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, yes!"

One by one,

The battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

Moment.

A group of people left the main hall in a mighty way.

Outside the ancient city.

One dragon and two people, standing proudly.

This is exactly Long Yang and Long Chen, as for the small round ball, it fell on Long Yang's shoulder at this moment, standing outside the city, in Long Yang's eyes.

It's bland.

And Longchen.

His expression was a little solemn.

Compared with other ancient cities, the ancient city in front of me is obviously much stricter, and not only that, but the aura of the strong people in the ancient city is also several times more!

"Senior Uncle Longyang, I'm afraid it's dangerous this time!"

Standing beside Long Yang.

Long Chen said in a low voice.

"I know!"

Long Yang smiled faintly.

"You enter the Eastern Emperor Bell first, and then let you out when I reject the people of the Divine Heavenly Clan!"

Seems to remember something.

Long Yang said lightly.

"Donghuang Bell?"

Long Chen was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, Long Yang dislikes his low strength? You know, although he is only in the early stage of the ancient emperor.

But combat power.

It's enough to be comparable to the peak of the Ancient Emperor.

Of course.

This is comparable to Longyang, but it is far from it.

"Uh-huh!"

Longchen.

Nodding.

His strength, this time is indeed a little insufficient, in this ancient city, the aura of the peak powerhouse of the ancient emperor is a lot, once he makes a move.

Longchen is extremely dangerous!

"Donghuang Bell, receive!"

A cold snort.

Longchen was included in the Eastern Emperor Bell.

With Long Chen leaving.

Long Yang's heart.

also secretly relieved.

"Boss, there are at least hundreds of Ancient Emperor powerhouses, and there is also a strong aura, that must be the Guzun powerhouse of the Shentian Clan!"

Small round balls.

Said with a solemn expression.

Long Yang and Xiao Yuanqiu, their combat power is extremely terrifying, and the two of them can ignore the existence of the Gu Emperor, but if it is Gu Zun, it will be different.

Guzun.

That's in this world.

The pinnacle of powerhouse.

"Gu Zun?"

Long Yang's mouth.

Na Na muttered to himself.

The next moment, in Long Yang's eyes, a touch of battle intent rose.

Gu Zun?

How strong is it, exactly?

"Buzz!"

And at this moment, in the center of the ancient city, I saw one figure after another rising into the sky, and the person at the head was the holy son of the Divine Heavenly Clan.

Behind this person.

Follow the Five Hundred Ancient Emperors!

"Boss, Five Hundred Ancient Emperors!"

The small round ball, the light in his eyes is incomparably bright, five hundred ancient emperors, this is equivalent to five ancient cities, this handwriting of the Divine Heavenly Clan, it is really much bigger!

"Don't worry!"

Long Yang's voice was extremely low.

But in Long Yang's eyes.

But there was a flash of heat.

Five Hundred Ancient Emperors? This is extremely terrifying for others, but for Long Yang, it is an opportunity, if it devours these five hundred Ancient Emperors.

That yourself is very likely.

Advance to the realm of the Ancient Emperor.

And once Long Yang becomes the Ancient Emperor, Long Yang's combat power will inevitably skyrocket, and when the time comes, I am afraid that even the strong man of Gu Zun, Long Yang will not be afraid!

"It's coming!"

A deep voice rang out.

Hundreds of ancient emperors.

Coming in vastly.

The vast coercion came towards the outside of the city, and the void was black, but outside the city, there was only Long Yang standing.

But at the moment.

This group of people.

But it stopped above the city wall.

A group of people.

He was not in a hurry to make a move towards Longyang.

The Holy Son of the Divine Heaven Clan, led by him, had a slight flicker in his eyes, looking at the young man outside the city, there was a hint of jealousy in this person's eyes.

The Holy Son of the Celestial Race.

He is the strongest though.

But it is definitely not so easy to defeat the other holy sons.

But the dragon yang in front of him.

That's the defeat of eight Holy Sons in a row, how terrible is this combat power?

"Your Excellency is the Terran Longyang?"

A deep voice came from the city.

Looking at Long Yang.

The Holy Son of the Divine Heavenly Clan, with a cold expression.

"It's Bendi!"

Long Yang's faint voice sounded.

The next moment.

Long Yang jumped up and stood proudly above the void.

Looking at the five hundred people opposite.

In Long Yang's eyes, there was no wave at the moment.

"Holy Son, this kid is so calm, could it be that behind him, there are human race ancient venerable powerhouses hiding?"

Next to the Holy Son of the Divine Celestial Clan.

A man whispered.

"Terran Ancient Venerable?"

The Holy Son of the Divine Heavenly Clan looked slightly startled, but for a moment, this person's brows furrowed slightly, and his life soul unfolded, behind Long Yang.

The person didn't feel it.

Anyone exists.

Other words.

Longyang this time, it is indeed a person who came!

"Only one person!"

The Holy Son of the Divine Heavenly Clan, his eyes flickered slightly, one person, the Holy Son of the Divine Heavenly Clan, he didn't believe that Long Yang in front of him alone could block all of them!

"Long Yang, you are a disciple of the human race, but you have killed countless strong people of my heavenly clan in a row, this is a capital crime!"

Jumped.

The Holy Son of the Divine Celestial Clan stood up.

This person looked at Long Yang.

He shouted with a cold expression.

"Capital offense!"

"Hahaha......"

Long Yang laughed.

"What about capital crimes? But unfortunately, among your Heavenly Clan, no one can touch this emperor, this emperor is standing here, can you take my life?"

Long Yang's cold and arrogant voice sounded.

"Can you take my life?"

The contemptuous voice made the disciples of the Divine Heavenly Clan's eyes instantly surge with anger.

"Array!"

"Buzz!"

Five hundred ancient emperors, moving rapidly, in a moment, a peerless array, enveloping Long Yang, but at this moment, Long Yang has not moved.

Stand in the void.

Long Yang calmly looked at the group of people.

"Shoot, or you won't have a chance to make a move!"

Look at the Holy Son of the Divine Celestial Clan.

Long Yang's indifferent voice sounded.