(Second update, preview, tomorrow's second update)

However, before the two peak martial kings could figure it out, suddenly, above tens of thousands of meters in the sky, the energy in the eyes of the huge Heavenly Punishment was twisted again, but only in the blink of an eye, two thick thunderbolts with purple colored light flashed towards the place where Wu Potian was cultivating, and the two masters of the Martial Kings only heard an extremely painful muffled snort suddenly from a very distant distance, and they were helpless, so they could only tighten their faces and sigh in their hearts.

They knew that it must be Wu Xiaozi's muffled snort, but what can be done about this, now that the enemy is present, they can't even protect the Fa, so they can only let Wu Potian stand up by himself.

Aha......

"The Eye of Heavenly Punishment, Heavenly Punishment, good, very good!"

Suddenly, an extremely evil voice came over with a miserable and miserable laugh, but when people looked up, they didn't find the arrival of any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but in front of them was a jade tree in the wind, looking like a middle-aged holy angel, wrapped in a white halo, looking very holy.

The face and panache of an angel, the devil's vicious heart, this person is the sworn enemy of Longxiang Martial Academy, an outstanding ghost talent a hundred years ago - Hua Junjie.

"Are you coming?"

Long Xiang Changkong and Thunder Yama looked very grim, looking at the purple lightning in the sky that seemed to penetrate into the special cultivation room, the huge and terrifying coercion made the two Martial King-level peak masters tremble without induction, and they both frowned and were worried.

Hahaha......

"A small courtyard array, just trying to block my attack, are you too naïve? Don't you feel that your idea is ridiculous?"

That nasty shrill voice again. It raged fiercely, rolling like a tide of heavenly sounds, and spread in terror.

After the sound rang out. What it brings is crazy depression and endless killing!

In the midst of terror......

Under the oppressive atmosphere......

Two eighth-level birds carried more than a hundred masters. The first person standing on the head of the demon bird was the rampant guy who let out a wicked laugh, he was - Hua Junjie!

The eighth-level flying bird was extremely fierce and terrifying, its hideous face and bloodthirsty crazy fluctuations filled the air with an irrepressible killing aura, and just one flying bird made the students of the Longxiang Martial Academy scream in horror.

"Oh my God, what is that? It's terrifying!"

"It's so big, it looks like an eighth-level fierce bird!"

"This demon fowl. It's amazing to see it!"

Bursts of discussion mixed with terrifying hissing sounds, came out of the mouths of the students of the Longxiang Martial Academy, many female students, covering their cherry lips, couldn't stop bursting out of terrifying screams in their mouths, and the horror continued to spread in the air, not only the students, but even the Divine Feather Flying Thunder Yama and Long Xiang Changkong couldn't help frowning.

Of course, the two of them are not afraid of demon birds, but they know that this eighth-level demon bird has the most natural characteristics that are not afraid of formation blocking. This is the innate instinct of the demon bird, and it is not afraid of the defense of the formation. It is equivalent to exposing the Longxiang Martial Academy naked to the clutches of the enemy.

But the King of Thunder Yama saw it more far-reaching, he was not afraid of how powerful the demon bird was, but sensed the existence of more than a hundred masters on the back of the demon bird.

He said lightly: "It's not how powerful the demon beast is, but the people, the people on its back, empty, how many masters do you sense?!"

"Well, how much? Huh...... The five martial king-level masters, more than a hundred grandmaster-level middle-grade and above-grade masters, grandma's, who are they?"

Long Xiang Changkong asked a little confused.

"Guan Jian wants to see who the guy who pretends to be holy, in my opinion, that person may be an old acquaintance, but I'm not sure!"

The expression of the Thunder Yama King was very cold and grim, the murderous aura on his body flashed wildly, and in a pair of eyes, the essence was shining, which was the momentum he rarely showed.

"Lord Dean, the Demon Crystal Divine Cannon has been transferred. ”

The two elders of black and white rushed over to report.

Hearing the words of the two elders in black and white, Long Xiang Changkong immediately had excitement on his face, he smiled and beckoned to the two elders, and a strange object in the hands of the two arrived in his hand.

This is a strange object that is neither bone nor flesh, neither gold nor iron, in the shape of a cylinder, with many strange settings on it, about two meters in length, there are many strange patterns on the surface, with a strange luster in the flow of light, Long Xiang's palm in the sky slowly pressed on the top of this artifact, where there is a mark shaped like a six-pointed star array engraved on it.

In the midst of the True Yuan Destruction, waves of strange fluctuations immediately appeared in the surrounding air.

"Hmph, die!"

With this angry shout, from this two-meter-long strange cylinder, a huge pillar of light about five meters thick erupted, and with the fragmentation of the space, a huge and terrifying depression was instantly generated.

A crazy look flashed on Long Xiang Changkong's face, and the thunderous voice was like a devil's roar:

"Kill!"

A pillar of blazing green light rushed out of the mouth, slamming the space through a passage, and blasting towards the murderous eighth-level bird with infinite power.

That green light rushed through the barrier of the martial academy like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the eighth-level demon bird that was hundreds of meters long.

However, in the blurred black shadow in the distance, what I saw was a shocking scene, such a terrifying pillar of light, would it be useless to hit it?

Impossible!

However, the terrifying green light, which was full of power and power, was grasped by a person in his hand, like grasping a green stick, grasping the light and power in his hand.

That person is the outstanding ghost talent - Hua Junjie.

Long Xiang Changkong looked at everything in front of him in surprise, only to see that in the sky, a blazing white palm tightly held that beam of green light with extremely powerful power, such a terrifying energy actually made him grab it?!

"Hmph, the Demon Crystal Divine Cannon has been made, junior, these things are useless against me, obviously, this divine cannon of yours is a semi-finished product, and the power is not enough, otherwise, it may make you injured, but now, it's just used as a firecracker to play!"

The misty figure against the background of the mysterious palm is like a god between heaven and earth, mysterious and majestic, and the words that come out of his mouth are like the voice of a god, which cannot be resisted!

But Long Xiang Changkong smiled secretly: "Is it?

Long Xiang, who was speaking, stretched out his right hand and pointed upward, "Explode for me!"

His shout, like the sound of rolling thunder exploding in the sky, the terrifying green light trembled, and it exploded in response, and suddenly, on the blazing white hand, turned into three strands, one killing the owner of the big hand, one killing the enemy on the bird, and one killing the fierce bird.

A force suddenly turned into three strands, all of which hit the target, injuring the hand of the misty figure covered in a white halo, blowing up a hundreds of meters long eighth-level birds, and in the crowd of hundreds of masters, there was a shocking explosion.

A terrible scream came from the crowd, from the mouth of the eighth-level bird, and from the mouth of the misty figure.

Just as these people were screaming, another green light erupted from the strange cylinder in Long Xiang's hands, hitting the screaming crowd above the sky.

The huge wave of qi and terrifying energy blew the masters in the sky into flesh and blood, and the demon bird screamed again and again......

After firing two cannons in a row, Long Xiang Changkong seemed to be greatly relieved, killing some of the enemy's vital strength, hitting their morale, and giving the enemy a head-on blow, winning the first battle, and the rest was a hard battle.

The screaming crowd in the sky swooped down like dumplings from the eighth-level demon birds, and went straight to the first square of the Longxiang Martial Academy.

"Kill!" The mentors of the Longxiang Martial Academy, who had already been waiting in the first square, shared the same hatred for the enemy, and in a furious killing, the sword light and sword shadows rippled heavily, and a tragic massacre began......

"Is it him?"

King Thunder Yama casually pinched and exploded a grandmaster-level master who attacked him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and shouted in surprise. Because he saw that the person who took the lead turned out to be their great enemy a hundred years ago - Hua Junjie!

In the circle of light that exploded in the sky, they saw a middle-aged man in white, floating in the wind in the sky, holding a white cane in his hand, the light flickered, he was not interested in the shot of some low-handed people at all, but watched with interest, whether these people died or lived, he didn't seem to care at all.

"Do you know this guy, Hades?"

"Of course, you also know, have you forgotten the weapon in his hand?!"

Long Xiang frowned in the sky, "Could it be that what you are talking about - Hua Junjie?"

"Who else is not him?" (to be continued......)