Rumble!......

When the battleship that covered the sky and the sun was like a dark cloud, it appeared in the sky above Darkmoon City, alarming the people of the entire Darkmoon City, and they were all stunned when they looked at the Netherworld battle flag fluttering on the battleship.

"It's the Nether!"

"The Netherworld Clan has been dormant in the Primal Ancient Mine for tens of thousands of years, and with such a large formation, what are you doing in Dark Moon City?"

"It must be for the bad luck sect, the one who came is not good......!"

The altar of Dark Moon City is one of the four major sects of the Bad Luck Sect, there are more than ten Killing Saints in the town, facing the huge formation of the Netherworld, but it is not enough to see, all of them are full of color, there is a bad premonition, and they are stubbornly facing the battleship.

"Netherworld, our Bad Luck Sect has always been with you and the well water does not interfere with the river water, what does this mean?"

"Why do you .....want to come to our Bad Luck Sect?"

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, "Of course I killed you!"

The sacrificial elder waved his hand, "Kill, surround the altar of bad luck, and don't let one go." ”

Rumble!......

Hundreds of warships swooped down, blocking the entire Altar of Bad Luck, and the huge momentum made the entire Dark Moon City tremble!

Rumble!......

Lin Haotian's Great Sage Cultivator erupted, and he directly punched out.

Poof!

Pierce the two Killing Saints of the Bad Luck Sect!

More than a dozen Killing Saints turned pale and full of fear, and shouted angrily.

"Nether, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Cult of Bad Luck?"

"If you go against our Bad Luck Sect, it won't end well!"

Rumble!

They were answered by the dragon head staff of the sacrificial elders, which slashed out like a divine sword.

Puff puff......

Smash a few Slayer Saints!

"Kill!"

More than a hundred Martial Saints of the Netherworld Clan rushed directly, like a group of fierce tigers pounced into a few sheep, and suddenly screamed, it was a completely one-sided slaughter!

The people of Dark Moon City all watched this scene blankly, the Bad Luck Sect was high, openly accepting murderous sales, and the entire continent of fish and meat, when was it so miserable?

The Netherworld Clan, which has been dormant for thousands of years, will not make a move, and once it makes a move, it will be a thunderous means!

Puff puff......

A famous killing saint of the Bad Luck Sect fell, and soon, he was killed!

The Bad Luck Killers of the Altar of Bad Luck have numb scalps, full of fear and despair, and the entire altar is surrounded by hundreds of warships, unable to escape.

The sacrificial elder looked at the Netherworld, the Netherworld, and the Netherworld.

"You grew up in the Netherworld, and you lack combat experience, so I'll leave these bad luck killers to you to practice. ”

Rumble!......

Netherworld Wind and Netherworld Hanyu were the first to swoop down.

Rumble!......

Like a tiger descending from the mountain, no one can stop it, many bad luck killers were blown up, and the screams became blood mist!

The two of them failed to compete with Long Buqi for Netherworld, and these days they have held back their anger and vented on the bad luck killer!

Netherworld also rushed down without saying a word, his sister was going to marry a Terran boy who was a few years younger than him, and when he thought of that kid's arrogant appearance, he was extremely depressed.

Poof!

The palms are like big knives, opening and closing, smashing the two Bad Luck Sect killers of the Mahayana period of the Yuan Tibetan Realm!

Rumble!......

Suddenly, a huge momentum erupted from the depths of the altar, blasting the entire body of Netherworld City away, causing him to cough up blood in his mouth, and looked at the comer in horror, this is a middle-aged killing king, surrounded by a full sixteen caves!

Netherworld Mufeng and Netherworld Hanyu looked at this person with a frown, and joined forces with Netherworld City to besiege together.

Rumble!......

The middle-aged king killed the sixteenth cave of the sky, and the combat power was fierce, and the three of them were defeated and retreated.

Every time there is an additional cave in the Cave Heaven Realm, the strength is a qualitative leap.

This middle-aged saint-killing saint is one level higher than the cultivation of the Netherworld Mufeng, and the three of them joined forces, and they were not his opponents.

"Just a few juniors want to kill me, it's too underestimating me, right?"

The middle-aged Killing Saint sneered hideously, the entire altar was surrounded, and there was no possibility of escaping, but he relaxed and exerted all the combat power of the fifth-order martial king!

The sacrificial elder glanced at Long Buqi, with the three geniuses of the Netherworld Clan alone, they really couldn't kill this fifth-order martial king, "You can go too." ”

Long Buqi nodded, and also swooped down, staring indifferently at the middle-aged killing saint, "Kill you, I alone is enough." ”

Deep disdain flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged killer, "Don't be ashamed!"

The corners of Long Buqi's mouth rose with a strange amplitude, "If you can win against me, I can let you live." ”

The middle-aged Killer was already desperate, but he was suddenly aroused to survive, and his eyes burst into a burst of brilliance.

"Is this true? You are a junior, can you be the master?"

He couldn't help but look at the elders on the battleship, and his eyes finally fell on the sacrificial elders and Lin Haotian, and the terrifying coercion of the Great Sage made him recognize the two of them as the leaders at once!

The sacrificial elder glanced at Long Buqi helplessly, and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

The middle-aged killer was ecstatic, "Okay!

All the elders had strange expressions.

"Uncle is going to trick people again......"

"When he was a first-order martial king, he was able to defeat a fourth-order martial king, and now, he has been promoted to a third-order martial king, how can a fifth-order martial king be his opponent?"

"It gives people hope and despair, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this!" ......

Rumble!......

Long Buqi's body shook, the third-order martial king cultivation erupted, and the four major caves appeared!

"Mutant Cave Heaven!"

Looking at the four black sun-like big caves, the terrifying coercion contained in them made the middle-aged martial king tremble, and his face was a little ugly.

Boom! Boom!

The dragon stepped out against the dragon, and every step fell, and the whole earth trembled!

The momentum soared rapidly, like a volcano erupting!

Rumble!......

The four major caves of heaven and earth turned, like a meteor colliding, and the space collapsed in pieces!

The middle-aged warrior was full of despair, his hair was cold, and he felt the breath of death.

As a bad luck killer, he has a sharp sense of death.

"Open!"

He roared wildly, and the sixteen caves of heaven blasted out fiercely!

There is no way back, only the Jedi can fight back!

"Can't open!"

The dragon does not step on the dragon step, and does not retreat but advances.

Puff puff......

The four major caves crushed over, crushing the middle-aged king-killing caves one by one, and in the despair of the middle-aged king-killer, his entire body was shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Netherworld Mufeng and Netherworld Hanyu looked at Long Buqi in distraction, when their cultivation was lower than them, their strength was stronger than them, and now, his cultivation has caught up, and the gap will get bigger and bigger, I am afraid that it will be difficult to match in this life.

"Kill!" ......

The four geniuses rushed towards the remnants of the Bad Luck Killers, and soon, the entire altar of the Bad Luck Killers were all killed, and not a single one was left!

All the cultivation resources such as the source stones and elixirs in the altar were put on the battleship, these were all commissions obtained by the Bad Luck Sect from accepting murder and trading, and the amount was huge, and now it has become a trophy.

The wealthy Nether Clan elders smiled with satisfaction, who would dislike the loot?

"Kill the Bad Luck Sect!"

"Remove the Bad Luck Sect from the mainland!"

Hundreds of warships set sail and flew directly in the direction of the Bad Luck Sect!

Wow!......

The entire Darkmoon City exploded and boiled over.

"The Nether Clan masters have poured out of the nest, and it is clear that they have started a war against the Bad Luck Sect!"

"The Netherworld dares to challenge the majesty of the ancient gate, is the continent going to change the sky?"

(End of chapter)