"The Tianguan Daoist was actually killed by him. ”

"Nine Dragons Soul Town! These nine spears of Long Aotian can be regarded as killing the past and present lives of the Tianguan Dao people, and they can be regarded as real Dao extermination, which is really powerful. ”

......

The Holy Court Dragon Family, as well as some hidden powerhouses, also appeared one after another at this time.

It's time for the real Armageddon!

"I want to fight, and my blood flows on this land. Repair the sword and save dignity. Kill the thief and take the glory. The dragon family is immortal, and the soul of the dragon family is immortal......"

Another group of monks of the Dragon family in golden robes returned, and they sang war songs, and they were all hidden in the mountains and forests, buried incognito, until someone handed them a piece of the talisman, and they all gathered to fight for honor, to fight for the blood that flowed in their bodies.

The Lord of God stood on top of the broken palace, suspended in the ethereal void, and laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! Since they are all back, they are all in one net, and no one should leave today!"

With a wave of the Divine Heavenly Lord's arm, he shot out an invisible qi Lang, like Lang Tao during a tsunami, blasting dozens of Feather Sage-level characters into the air, and their bodies made a "Gacha" sound in the Qi Lang, letting out dozens of wails, and finally turned into blood powder.

Dozens of Feather Sages have fallen, all of them are the elites of the Long family, and each of them is not easy to cultivate.

The Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion has many allies, not only those lords of the Sixth Central Dynasty, but also some big figures from other Central Dynasties, who are also on the side of the Divine Heavenly Lord's Mansion, and their overall strength is far higher than those monks of the Long Family, and they have an overwhelming advantage.

"Moths to the fire, today is the day when the dragon family will be wiped out. ”

Many strong people are ruthless at this time, like the sword master of the Sixth Central Dynasty and a lord of the Twelfth Central Dynasty...... They all have a deal of interest with the Divine Heavenly Lord, so at this moment, they naturally want to help the Divine Heavenly Lord suppress the rebellion and help the Divine Heavenly Lord become the master of the Holy Court.

Blood stains this piece of void red, composing a sad song!

"Moths fight fires, only those who die in battle, and there is no soul that is destroyed. ”

The children of the Long family returned from all directions, some hid in a remote and small country like the Shenjin Dynasty, some were buried in the poor mountains and bad waters, and some established their own power in other central dynasties, but at this time they all returned and turned into a flow of people.

Sing war songs and die generously.

There is not only blood in their bodies, but also liver and gallbladder, as well as a tragedy.

The half-saint talisman in Feng Feiyun's hand was about to be completely cracked, and the power of the half-saint was passing quickly. He fought with more than a dozen strong men at the same time, and among them, there were even lord-level figures, who shot at him across the void!

"Feng Feiyun, I'm here to help you!"

A quaint pagoda flew into the sky, and the aura of the Holy Spirit came out from the pagoda, bursting out with chaotic light, and the more than ten strong people were collected into the tower and fell into the hands of the female demon.

"Boom, boom, boom. ”

The Tianzun Immeasurable Pagoda was trembling violently, and the more than a dozen strong men bombarded the tower, making a loud noise, and the tattered tower seemed to be propped up by them.

"Give me a crackdown. ”

The female demon's snow-white teeth clenched, and she held down the Tianzun Immeasurable Pagoda to death, and a terrifying demonic aura erupted from her body, which continuously suppressed into the tower, crushing the strong people inside one by one and turning them into flesh and bones.

"No one can suppress me!" a lord-level figure roared in the tower, and the Heavenly Venerable Immeasurable Pagoda immediately doubled.

"I'll be able to crush you. ”

The female demon's arm was slender, like a white jade carving, and stretched directly into the tower door, fighting with the lord, and in the end, the lord couldn't resist the power of the Tianzun Immeasurable Tower, and was slapped by the female demon and smashed his head.

It's too violent.

Feng Feiyun's arms were covered with blood, and he spread out his palms, and there was a half-holy talisman inside, and there were already nine cracks on the talisman, which were so tattered that they were mixed with blood, and they were almost about to turn into jade slag.

"I can only use the last one. Bi Ningshuai and Bi Laoyu, two bastards, go to the Holy Court Treasury to invite someone, does it take so long?" Feng Feiyun's eyes were red, and he scolded, feeling that the two ancestors and grandsons were equally unreliable.

Feng Feiyun had just finished scolding, and above the broken Atrium Star, there was a brilliant atmosphere, filling the sky, a light door opened, and countless monks flew out from the ground, killing the garrison guarding the treasure house of the Holy Court, and then rushed into the void, leaving only a rain of blood wherever it passed.

"The Guardian Clan does things, but all those who rebel will be subdued by the law!"

The Treasury of the Holy Court was opened.

The six elders of the Guardian Clan walked at the forefront, all of them too old to look good, wearing white robes and golden armor, like six rounds of golden sun flying out.

Bi Ningshuai and Grandpa Bi followed behind the six elders, raising their heads and chests, their eyes full of arrogance, and squinting at everyone.

"The Holy Protector Clan is coming, and you still don't hand over the head of Xiang Shang?" Grandpa Bi was afraid that others would not be able to see him, and his voice sounded like a bull barking!

An ancestor of the Divine Heavenly Lord Mansion couldn't get used to Grandpa Bi's arrogant appearance, and took action to suppress him, but he was killed by an elder of the Guardian Clan.

Grandpa Bi glared at the other strong man who was about to make a move, pointed his finger at the other party's nose, and said, "You give me a little care, I'll clean you up later." ”

The powerhouse pinched and pinched his palm, but in the end he didn't make a move, after all, the six elders of the Guardian Clan were too powerful, and each of them was a great sage-level aura.

The appearance of the Guardian Clan made the elites of the Long family overjoyed, they had long heard that the Long family had such a heritage, and they were the guardians of the Long family.

The younger generation of monks is still very unfamiliar with the Guardian Clan, but those characters of the older generation have shown a solemn look, this is a generally powerful force, guarding the Long family for more than a million years, turning things around several times in history, and rewriting the national fortunes of the Sixth Central Dynasty.

If it weren't for the sudden disappearance of this group of people 30,000 years ago, the Long family would not have declined so quickly?

Standing on top of the shattered temple, with bright armor on his body, he looked in the direction of the Atrium Star, and snorted coldly: "Saint Protector Clan! If you had walked out of the Holy Court Treasury a thousand years ago, maybe Ben Jue would have been afraid of you, but now, even Cedar Nuts can't kill me, let alone you?"

In the treasure house of the Holy Court, an old man wearing golden armor walked out, stood on the waterfall where the magma flowed, looked at the starry sky outside the domain, his eyes glowed with golden brilliance, and his body continued to expand, and finally turned into a giant three feet high.

The Protector of War stood there with a battle axe in his hand, like a statue made of gold!

Lord Shentian's gaze was fixed on this old man's body, and his tiger eyes shrank slightly, "Que Taiyue." ”

The name was unfamiliar to the vast majority of people present, and only a very few people still had some images.

An old wise master said, "Quetai Yue, once the first day of the Holy Court. ”

"What is the pride of the first day of the Holy Court? I have never heard of such a person as the first day of the Holy Court?"

Every few decades, there will always be a peerless genius born, who will fight all over the world invincible, for those young people, it is naturally a great figure, but for those strong people of the older generation, this is nothing unusual, after all, you can hear such a name every few decades, and over time, there is nothing to be surprised about.

But for those wise teachers, this information will naturally be written down and will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives.

The old wise master said, "He is the first day of the Holy Court 30,000 years ago. ”

“......”

Everyone was speechless.

The first day of pride 30,000 years ago. 30,000 years ago, invincible among its contemporaries, how terrifying is it after 30,000 years?

30,000 years is too long, the vicissitudes of life, things are not people, if a person can live for 30,000 years, then his contemporaries, I am afraid they are almost dead.

Not to mention 30,000 years, 3,000 years is too long!

The Guardian God of War said slowly: "I didn't expect that since there are still people who remember my name, even I am about to forget it." ”

The Protector God of War stood on top of the waterfall, looking at the Divine Heavenly Lord, the two were thousands of miles apart, but they seemed to be close at hand, "Divine Heavenly Lord, what the Sixth Central Dynasty needs is stability and unity, only in this way can the human race become stronger and resist the invasion of the demon clan." It's time for you to stop. ”

Lord Shentian laughed loudly and said: "What I want is stability and unity, once this lord becomes the master of the Sixth Central Dynasty, the Sixth Central Dynasty will definitely be more prosperous than it is now." ”

The Guardian God of War shook his head and said, "But now that the Sixth Central Dynasty is full of princes, each of them is a king, and even the evil people of the Netherworld dare to come and attack the Holy Court, which is also called prosperity?"

"This is the Sixth Central Dynasty under the rule of the mediocre Holy Court Master, and it is precisely because Benjue is not accustomed to the current pattern and the decline of the Sixth Central Dynasty that he can only establish himself as the master and rebuild a more powerful Sixth Central Dynasty. "Lord God said.

The Protector of War said: "Then there is nothing to say, let's fight! If you can defeat me, it is not too late to talk about becoming the master." ”

Although the Protector God of War is old, he is still full of enthusiasm, and the war spirit in his body will not be less than that of young people.

Although Lord Shentian has not yet healed from his injuries, he is an arrogant and confident person who will not flinch in front of anyone.

The surrounding monks began to retreat, this is a demi-saint-level battle, the destructive power is too strong, the farther you retreat, the better.

The Guardian God of War let out a long roar, his voice was like thunder, and he faced off with the Divine Heavenly Lord in an instant, and the two of them shot like lightning, their bodies changed, shattered the void, and hit the ground from the Holy Court.

No one could see their war shadows clearly, only one of them stepped on the ground with one foot, and immediately trampled dozens of mountains.

Feng Feiyun unfolded the Phoenix Sky Eye, constantly changing directions, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the ground, but still only two shadows could be seen.

It's so fast!