In an instant, a terrifying aura of power surged in the field, which was terrifying.

However, Zuo Qingqiu still ordered the six disciples of the Flying Feather Realm to rush over.

Although he knew that the opponent's strength was higher, however, the six disciples of the Flying Feather Realm were not bad, they practiced the technique of combined attack, even if the enemy was not dead.

It's just that on the side of the dragon dust, Zuo Qingqiu is already powerless.

He is now restrained, let alone going to the dragon dust, even if he informs the others, he does not have the time and opportunity.

Everything seems to have been calculated.

The black-clothed man in the seven-fold Flying Feather Realm was not in a hurry to attack, but was just able to contain them.

Chuan Gong Yuan.

The dragon dust, which was immersed in the golden ball of refining mana, suddenly closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a mouthful of turbid qi in his body.

Stretching his body slightly, Longchen laughed contentedly.

Today, the dragon dust has reached the sixfold level of the Flying Feather Realm, and I feel that there is an inexhaustible huge force in my body, which can be described as quite comfortable.

However, suddenly, when Longchen wanted to take a walk around, take a breath of fresh air and continue refining the mana golden ball, he suddenly noticed a batch of powerful power breaths.

This batch of power breaths, about a twelve, each of them exuded a strong smell of death, as if it had been buried for tens of thousands of years.

"Someone is coming. ”

At the moment when Longchen secretly thought that this might be an illusion, twelve figures also appeared in Longchen's sight.

Not long after, the twelve figures were even more full of Xuanwu power, and their aura exploded, rushing towards the dragon dust at great speed.

"What about the powerhouse of the Kunlun Gate, and let people break in so easily?"

Dragon dust suddenly felt incredible.

Of course, he was not afraid of the twelve strong figures.

What really made him feel unbelievable was that the strong men of the Kunlun Gate were all blind?

Due to the speed of the other party, Dragon Dust didn't have time to think too much.

He soon burst with Xuanwu power, holding the Divine Ruins Sword in his hand and looking at the twelve rapidly approaching figures, looking ready to attack.

"Some's wrong!"

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, Long Chen's eyes were extremely hideous when he saw the owners of the twelve figures.

In more serious cases, even the skin and flesh on the face are almost gone, and it is impossible for normal people to have this situation at all.

In addition, the clothes worn by these twelve figures are also extremely strange, not at all like what people wear now.

"Could it be...... Could it be the corpse puppet of the Heavenly Demon Gate?"

Longchen naturally knew that what the Heavenly Demon Sect was engaged in was to revive the ancient powerhouses and even the demon gods.

Therefore, after a few observations, Long Chen basically confirmed the origin of the twelve powerhouses.

"Since you are a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it stands to reason that you don't know my strength, and you can suppress the Flying Feather Realm Sevenfold a long time ago, how can you still send such a character?

Long Chen subconsciously laughed.

However, when he saw the twelve figures getting closer and closer, the light of the Xuanwu power around him became brighter and brighter, more and more terrifying, and there was even a scene that was so bright that it exploded halfway, his heart suddenly chuckled.

"Oh no! Suicide attack!"

Dragon Dust's heart shook dramatically.

However, it was too late to stay away.

The speed of those twelve figures was extremely terrifying under the full force of running, and they had already rushed in front of the dragon dust almost instantly.

In an instant, the terrifying Xuanwu power suddenly burst on the spot.

Bursts of unparalleled tearing force surged like a frenzy, wave after wave.

Almost instantaneously, the dragon dust had been completely submerged by the explosive light of the colorful Xuanwu power.

"Stinky boy!"

After Zuo Qingqiu noticed this terrifying power fluctuation, his whole person immediately panicked.

So, Zuo Qingqiu looked at the man in black who was still holding back a few sides, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Kill him for me!"

"Hahahaha! This kid is going to die. ”

The Heavenly Demon Sect Master, who was in the Supreme Alliance, immediately raised his head and laughed wildly when he saw the moment the dragon dust was completely submerged by the light of the explosive Xuanwu power.

That voice, not to mention how happy it was.

"That's a brilliant plan!"

The lords of the forces such as the Fallen Heaven Alliance and the Canghai Palace all laughed and nodded.

Although it was said that it was only twelve ancient corpse powerhouses with the fivefold strength of the Flying Feather Realm, it stands to reason that they could not withstand a sixfold powerhouse of the Flying Feather Realm at all.

But in fact, the power of the Flying Feather Realm powerhouse to self-detonate was extraordinary.

Even if it was an eightfold existence in the Flying Feather Realm, it would be blown to pieces by the power of this entire twelve terrifying self-explosions.

Not to mention, Dragon Dust doesn't have the strength of the Flying Feather Realm Eightfold.

However, in fact?

Long Chen really didn't expect that the corpses of these twelve ancient powerhouses came from the explosion to kill him this time.

However, Dragon Dust had already refined a Divine Dragon Golden Shield.

Almost at the moment when the self-explosion unfolded, the dragon dust had already taken out the Divine Dragon Golden Shield, and the terrifying Xuanwu power was frantically infused.

So much so that he stubbornly blocked this wave after wave of crazy self-detonation power.

So, by the moment when the light of the Xuanwu power dissipated and the smoke and dust landed, the puppet figures of the twelve ancient powerhouses had already exploded into pieces.

But the dragon dust, except for some untidy clothes, is unharmed.

"How is that possible?"

When the Heavenly Demon Sect Master found out about this situation, he was immediately incredulous and shocked.

"Oh my God! He's not dead!"

"What kind of treasure is that shield, is there such a terrifying defensive treasure in this world?"

The lords of forces such as the Fallen Heaven Alliance and Canghai Palace also gasped one after another.

"Boy, blame me for being late!"

At the moment when Long Chen put away his shield and straightened his clothes, Zuo Qingqiu arrived with six injured Flying Feather Realm Sixfold disciples.

Although it is said that the black-clothed man in the seven-fold Flying Feather Realm has been suppressed, the dragon dust has also suffered from the self-explosion of the corpses of the twelve ancient powerhouses.

But what made Zuo Qingqiu's heart suddenly relieved was that the dragon dust was actually alive and well.

"Where have all the powerhouses of Kunlun Gate gone? How can so many people break in?"

Dragon dust was a little upset.

"Hey, the sect master and the elders have found out about this matter, but because they are coming in the direction of my temple, they will leave it to me to deal with, and they will discuss the tactics of the battle separately. ”

Zuo Qingqiu vomited bitterness: "Originally, I thought that it would be completely enough to deal with twelve Flying Feather Realm fivefold ancient corpse powerhouses, and six disciples of the Flying Feather Realm Sixfold, who would want to suddenly kill a black-clothed man of Flying Feather Realm Sevenfold halfway and contain us, so I can't rush here to support you." ”

"It's good that you didn't come!"

Longchen sighed: "Otherwise, all of you will have to die!"

After speaking, the dragon dust raised the divine dragon golden shield in his hand.

If it weren't for this thing, I'm afraid the dragon dust wouldn't be able to eat and walk away.

What's more, Zuo Qingqiu and his party who don't have this kind of armor?

"It's okay!"

Zuo Qingqiu Road.

"I'm angry!"

Dragondust narrowed.

"Yes...... You can't blame Kunlun Gate for this!"

Zuo Qingqiu was helpless.

"No, I'm angry with the Heavenly Demon Gate! I'm angry with the Supreme Alliance!"

Long Chen smiled: "As the saying goes, the courtesy is still exchanged, since they have made such a play for me, if I don't give them the color back, I will really be bullied!"