"Ahh

A cry of pain that was even more intense than just now resounded throughout the entire Eighth Temple, and I saw that the Divine Sense, who had been subjected to the violent bombardment of eleven True God Weapons, fell wildly, and with a loud "boom", it smashed down on the hard ice ground with an extremely violent sound.

The entire Heavenly Desolate Divine Temple shook at this moment.

"Back!" At this moment, a young cold cheer sounded again.

Then, I saw that the eleven true god weapons that were still flying in the air immediately flew back towards Shi Feng, and when they were about to approach him, these eleven true god weapons all disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Then, Shi Feng lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the old man of the Protoss on the ice ground below, Shen Jue.

At this moment, Rao was born with a strong body, but his whole body was still covered with golden blood, and he looked full of embarrassment, completely lacking the peerless demeanor he had seen before, and he looked like a wild dog that was struggling to breathe.

The divine powerhouse of the True God Double Heaven Realm, Shen Jue, had been seriously injured under the onslaught of eleven True God Weapons, not only had he completely lost his combat power, but it was estimated that it would be difficult to move at this moment.

Then, I saw Shi Feng's figure move again, and drifted towards the divine sense lying on the ice.

……

"Holy Lord!"

For the people of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, all the dust finally fell, and at this time, a man's voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, all the people in the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land turned their heads to look over, and at this time, countless people had a smile on their faces, nodded to Zhuge Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Qingfeng is back!" ”

"The breeze is back."

"Breeze."

Everyone spoke up one after another and shouted to Zhuge Qingfeng.

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe also nodded at Zhuge Qingfeng and said, "Qingfeng! ”

This is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, Leng Yan!

At this moment, it is clear that the atmosphere of this space has become much more relaxed.

Due to the defeat of the golden-scaled alien race, the crisis has been eliminated, and the ancient array that protected them has also been withdrawn at this moment, and Zhuge Qingfeng's figure flashed in front of these twenty-eight peerless powerhouses in an instant.

Then, Zhuge Qingfeng smiled at them and said, "It's okay for you to be fine!" Ay! However, Qingfeng is still late, if Qingfeng arrives early with the Nine Ghost Demon Lords, perhaps, he can save a lot of his fellow disciples! ”

When Zhuge Qingfeng said that it was late, some people didn't think about it, thinking that if you came late and early, what was the point.

But when he said the next sentence, "Bring the Nine Demon Lords to arrive early", everyone's faces suddenly changed at this moment.

"Qingfeng, Nine Demon Lords, you brought it!" Even Leng Yan, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolation, said in shock to Zhuge Qingfeng.

Although he heard Zhuge Qingfeng's words just now, but when he heard Leng Yan ask like this, these twenty-eight eyes were still staring at Zhuge Qingfeng's face, waiting for him to answer, waiting for him to confirm.

Among these twenty-eight people, there were also those who did not agree with Zhuge Qingfeng, and at this moment, a dignified face quietly appeared.

The legendary powerful Nine Demon Lord, they have seen his strength with their own eyes, even stronger than the legend!

"Well, it was Qingfeng who brought him to the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land! As a result, as soon as Qingfeng entered the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land, something was not quite right, so he took the Nine Demon Lords into this Heavenly Desolate Holy Temple to take a look. Zhuge Qingfeng replied.

As smart as his Zhuge Qingfeng, at this moment, he naturally knew what these people were thinking in their hearts.

Especially those who used to be at odds with him Zhuge Qingfeng.

Glancing at the wonderful expressions on the faces of those people out of the corner of his eye, although Zhuge Qingfeng's face was full of indifference now, he was already sneering in his heart.

And Zhuge Qingfeng also knew why he used the secret treasure to transmit the Holy Lord and the Eight Elders, but there was no response.

In the ancient array just now, everything was already cut off.

"Thanks to Qingfeng, thank you to the Nine Demon Lords for helping." Hearing Zhuge Qingfeng's words, the Holy Lord smiled coldly.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qingfeng actually got acquainted with this Nine Demon Lord.

These days, there are often rumors that the ancient holy land has fallen in the hands of this Nine Demon Lord, but today they didn't expect that the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land suffered a catastrophe, but it was this rumored peerless fierce demon who took action and resolved this catastrophe for their Heavenly Desolate Holy Land.

It is true that the ancestors have spirits, and the heavenly desolate holy land is destined not to be extinct.

"Thank you, Nine Demon Lords!" At this time, everyone thanked the Nine Demon Lord not far away.

Shi Feng ignored these voices of thanks.

I saw that the Shenjue who was lying on the ground was beginning to raise his head slowly, but the next moment, he saw Shi Feng raise his right foot, and suddenly stepped on the head of Shenjue, stepping on the head he had just raised again, and made contact with this ice land incomparably intimately.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! A roar of incomparably rage rang out from below.

Shen Jue, the peerless god powerhouse of the realm of the True God Double Heavens, has always been a high-ranking existence, how could he have been so insulted.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and had been shaking with anger.

Then, there were bursts of angry roars: "Boy! Yes! How bold you are! Even your patriarch Leng Aoyue didn't dare to move me like this! Yes! You! You remember it for me! ”

"Who told you that Leng Aoyue is my ancestor?" Hearing this divine sense's words, Shi Feng said coldly.

followed, only to hear him say again: "Leng Aoyue, is a disciple I taught. ”

"What!"

"What!"

"This!"

"This!"

"This ......"

As soon as they heard Shi Feng's words, the faces of the people who had just thanked him changed again.

Of course, they wouldn't believe that their ancestor Leng Aoyue was a disciple of the Nine Demon Lords, this was not an era at all, when their ancestors were alive, the Nine Ghosts Demon Lord didn't know where it was.

They only felt that it was this Nine Demon Lord, and they were just using these words to deal with this alien race.

It's just that he is like this, and some are disrespectful to his ancestors.

After all, the patriarch Leng Aoyue was alive back then, and he made a lot of contributions to the Terran race of the Great 6 of the Reckless Desolation, and to this day, he is still a respected existence of the human race.

But he ......

However, although this person is disrespectful to the ancestor, these powerhouses of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land dare not say anything.

Who would dare to say anything to that one.

"He's saying things like that again." It's just that Zhuge Qingfeng At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly wrinkled, this is the second time he has heard this Nine Ghost Demon Lord say this.

"Is he really just talking?" Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the young figure in white and said secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)

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