"Third Senior Brother, calm down. ”

Feng Qiang strangled Han Ye, who had lost his mind and was constantly struggling, with both hands, and saw twelve rounds of scorching sun in the sky slowly flying down towards the hall where the old pangolin was.

"No, looking at the appearance of the Twelve Peak Lords still on guard, the second senior brother may not be dead yet!"

Feng Qiang faintly felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, the pupils of the old pangolin, which had no light, lit up again, as if it was returning to the light.

Although it was very weak, its eyes were extremely ferocious, it raised its head, glared at the twelve rounds of scorching sun in the void viciously, and opened its huge mouth, revealing its mouth full of white forest fangs, as if it wanted to swallow all the twelve rounds of scorching sun in the sky.

At the same time, Zhao Shi's voice came from the void!

"Everyone, listen up...... Give me all back to the temple...... Only by returning to the temple can there be a glimmer of life......"

This is Zhao Shi's last warning!

"Everyone go back to the main hall immediately, immediately! The Twelve Peaks are mainly slaughtered!"

Feng Qiang was the first to make a move, and began to push and kick the disciples around him, asking them to return to the reception hall.

All the disciples of Duxu Peak felt a pang in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they immediately rushed to the reception hall one by one.

Because the disciples were not far from the main hall, after unfolding their body methods, they all entered the main hall one by one, and quickly entered the main hall, except for Feng Qiang, Han Ye, Zixi and the others.

The three of them did not choose to enter the temple immediately, but flew together and retreated to a high cliff halfway up the mountain.

They were reluctant to let Zhao Shi face it alone in the end, although they knew that the strength of the three of them could not even compete with the strength of one of the twelve peak masters.

But people still want to choose first, not to enter the flawed protection hall provided by Zhao Shi at the end, and wait for the opportunity to help Zhao Shi's power in the first hall.

After seeing that all the disciples of Duxu Peak had returned to the hall, the huge body of the old pangolin shook vigorously, and two huge scale armors flew out of his body, one after the other, and sealed on the front and back doors of the main hall, and assimilated into a huge gray-white scale gate with the hall gate!

"This is the second senior brother's natal scale armor...... He will use his last life to protect the lives of all people. ”

Han Ye burst into tears and couldn't cry.

Feng Qiang also immediately understood, the reception hall was made of xenomorphic divine stones, which was extremely strong, and the biggest weakness was the two palace gates.

Zhao Shi used his incomparably tough natal scale armor to fuse with the two giant gates, and it was difficult for the Twelve Peak Lords to break the two giant gates unless they were restored to the strength of the Tianhe Realm.

If they wanted to enter the reception hall and slaughter the disciples of Duxu Peak, they had to kill Zhao Shi first and break the two scale gates before it was possible!

The old pangolin slowly stood at the top of the main hall, staring at the void with his eyes.

At this moment, its eyes were blood-red, with a ferocity and madness that seemed to be the end of the ancient beast, staring at the Twelve Peak Lords who slowly descended from the sky without blinking.

Twelve people, twelve rounds of scorching sun, like twelve gods, suspended high in the air, overlooking the whole world.

At this moment, except for the peak masters of the two veins of heaven and demons, the other ten peak masters all had their own natal divine weapons in their hands. Streams of intense blood light emanated from their bodies, carrying a terrifying and peerless killing intent.

The Battle of the Sky, although Zhao Shi's soul fire was extinguished for a time, and only then did the Twelve Peak Lords get out of Zhao Shi's forbidden space realm, but they also paid a considerable price.

At this moment, most of the twelve peak lords who have re-descended have sacrificed their natal divine weapons, and they have to kill Zhao Shi who has rekindled the soul fire as quickly as possible, so that they can truly cross the Void Peak with blood.

The twelve powerhouses, like gods and demons, all hovered around the old pangolin.

"Hmph, it's worthy of an ancient beast, a desolate alien species, and the soul fire was extinguished and rekindled, but why are you bothered? After you rekindle the soul fire in this forbidden way, as long as you kill you again, you will never be reborn!"

The old peasant-like True Demon Peak Lord had a look of regret on his face, but there was killing and excitement in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

At this time, the Tsing Yi scholar led by him also spoke.

"Zhao Shi, are you old and confused? Fighting that you will never be overborn, at most, you can only protect the lives of these disciples of Duxu Peak, and there is no point in half a pillar of incense. ”

The scholar in the green shirt said coldly, his eyes were full of contempt, "You have lived for thousands of years, and you are still so righteous, I think you have lived in vain!"

"Do you want to kill it again?Is there any other prey now, can I let my Shura Blood Demon Sword drink a little blood first, I seem to have seen three people ...... just now"

In the void, a white-shirted and beautiful Shura fairy, holding a blood sword, looked around coquettishly, obviously looking for Feng Qiang and the other three who were still on the cliff.

But seeing that Han Ye, Zixi, and Feng Qiang, who were originally standing on the cliff, didn't know when they had disappeared, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Am I dazzled?"

The Lord of the Demon Hell Peak shrouded in a cloud of black mist on the side, he shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You read that right, they just hid in the void. ”

The Demon Hell Peak Peak Lord, who claims to be able to communicate with the legendary world of hell, has his own unique method of sensing breath.

Therefore, only a faint ripple of space was left in the void.

The Demon Hell Peak Lord found out that the three of them might be hiding in the void, "It's okay, the purple-clothed girl's cultivation is too weak, even if she hides in the void, she won't be able to hide for long, and she will soon be unable to support it and fall out." ”

"I think, let's deal with this haunting old thing first!"

The red-haired Heavenly Demon Peak Lord roared angrily and looked at the huge old pangolin at the top of the hall with a violent face, obviously never killing it, making the Heavenly Demon Peak Lord impatient and ferocious.

At this time, the green-shirted scholar with a cold face suddenly glanced at the Lord of Heavenly Demon Peak.

The Heavenly Demon Peak Lord immediately nodded, and turned into a black light and shot towards the old pangolin!

The old pangolin's giant claws were raised, tearing through the space of a hundred zhang, and blasting towards the Heavenly Demon Peak Lord, but its attack was already more than powerful, and the speed seemed too slow for the Heavenly Demon Peak Lord!

"Bang!"

Like a black bolt of lightning, the Heavenly Demon Peak Lord swept under its giant claws, rushed to its chest, and smashed a fierce fist into the old pangolin's scarred chest, a piece of scale armor.

In the muffled sound, the entire chest of the old pangolin was directly deeply sunken into a large piece, and then there was a "bang!" sound!

The Heavenly Demon Peak Lord was in the same position, and he punched again.

The old pangolin was in pain, let out a terrible roar, and the entire giant body was blasted out by this second terrifying punch!

Sou!

The huge body of hundreds of zhang flew out directly for nearly 10,000 zhang, and smashed several small peaks in the Duxu Peak Domain in a row, before dying with a bang, falling to the foot of the mountain, and falling into the endless gravel and dust.

"This old thing can't be killed at once, so kick it out first, let's forcibly break open the huge gate of this reception hall together, maybe with the current cultivation, none of us can do it, but twelve people attack this door at the same time, you can still try it, after opening the door, immediately kill all the people inside to get angry!"

The scholar in the green shirt took the lead in landing in front of the main entrance of the main hall, and the other eleven peak masters also landed one after another.

At this time, the disciples of Duxu Peak in the main hall obviously heard the words of the peak masters, and their expressions changed drastically, and they were at a loss.

At this moment, the most ugly look was Zixi standing by the door, and she found that she had made a wrong judgment.

Because she knew her cultivation very well, she took Feng Qiang and Han Ye to hide in the void for a short time, so she fled from the void to the reception hall with the two of them.

I didn't expect that the Twelve Peak Lords would quickly get Zhao Shi away and join forces to break open the palace gate!

Zixi, who had just shuttled into the reception hall, in a short period of time, it was impossible to escape from the void again, and now it seemed that he was going to die in this hall with Feng Qiang and Han Ye!