Kuruno wanted to refuse, but he also knew that if he refused, maybe the six-winged god would directly attack him.

And he doesn't have the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain to hide in, his biggest backer, the Pope's crown, is still fighting a strong enemy outside the territory.

Rumble!

Kuruno had no choice but to punch at an old Taoist priest who wanted to take away the Huaxia monk, and all of a sudden the world was imprisoned.

The person at the sect leader level took action in person, and the old Taoist priest could only watch as the young monk over there was swallowed by the divine light.

"Get out!"

Kuruno vented his anger on the Huaxia monks, he was a powerful sect leader, not to mention being stopped by a group of people, and now he is still commanded by the six-winged god, which is really hateful.

"Retreat!"

The old Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain could only sigh and flee into Kunlun Mountain with a group of people.

Kuruno didn't know if he was deliberately angry with the six-winged gods, or if he was afraid of the dying counterattack of the Huaxia monks, he didn't even stop them from entering Kunlun.

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Chen couldn't see what was happening over there, but just now, he knew that Kuruno had made a move.

A king of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao is desperate enough, and with a Kuruno, it is simply a desperate situation.

Jiang Chen was angry at the same time, but also had some fear, he didn't know if the others were serious or not, but once the Xuechen Sect or the Qiri Dao people hung up......

He really doesn't know if his battle point is enough for causal punishment!

Xue Chen is in charge of the sect, and the people of the Qiri Dao are all the leaders of the Dao Sect after Ye Fan returns to the earth in the future, if he dies here today, I am afraid that the causal punishment is not as safe as changing the fate of the old Heavenly Master.

Because they are all characters who can influence Ye Fan's future, the cause and effect of this is great!

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that they should have hid in Kunlun Mountain!

Rumble!

Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, suddenly bloomed with purple light, shining for thousands of miles, and even the place where Jiang Chen was located was reflected in purple.

A King Kong Zhuo is like a star, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths, the snow and dust are in charge, and the Qiri Daoist spurts out a mouthful of essence blood, taking advantage of the power of King Kong Zhuo, and quickly escapes into Kunlun Mountain.

"Open it for me!"

With a loud shout, the six-winged god directly tore open the purple light curtain in front of him with both hands, and looked at Vajra Zhuo who broke through the sky with a gloomy face.

"A bunch of ants, you've angered this seat!"

He was a dignified immortal and the three kings, and he personally took action, but he was even escaped, which made him embarrassed.

The key is that these people fled into Kunlun Mountain, and on his own, he couldn't break Kunlun's mountain protection array at all, and even if he killed all the remaining people, he couldn't completely destroy Huaxia.

"You fled into Kunlun Mountain, and today this seat will slaughter hundreds of millions of mortals in Huaxia!"

The eyes of the six-winged god were full of violence, and the words he uttered were very bloodthirsty.

The ancient clan is the ancient clan, even if they have been gods for thousands of years, they still can't change their bloodthirsty nature.

Hearing the words of the Six-Winged Heavenly God, Xue Chenzhang's face changed, this was also what they were most worried about, slaughtering the mortal world, they were powerless to stop it.

Zhang Qingyang, Zhan Yifan, the leaders of the younger generation, after hearing this, a wave of anger and helplessness flashed in their eyes.

What a hate!

Give them a few hundred years, and they have the confidence to go out and destroy the six-winged gods and wash away the shame of today. It's just that they are still too weak now, so weak that they can only hide in the big formation and watch their compatriots being slaughtered.

"The god of the West, do you really want to break the net, do you really think that you can run rampant on the land of China unscrupulously?"

The purple gold crown on the head of the Qiri Daoist no longer knew when it was broken, and at this time, he was covered with white hair, and his eyes burst into divine light and stared at the six-winged god tightly.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, you still have someone in Dongtu who can stop this seat?"

The six-winged god laughed presumptuously, looking at the people in Kunlun Mountain, his eyes were full of ridicule.

Rather than slaughtering hundreds of millions of mortals, he wanted to swallow these guys inside into his stomach.

"Although my Huaxia has lost the glory of antiquity, at this moment of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, someone will definitely stand up!"

Qiri Daoist coughed up a mouthful of blood and said to the six-winged god in a deep voice.

"Yes, the deity wants to see who can stop me today!"

The eyes of the six-winged heavenly god narrowed, and with a palm, dozens of Huaxia monks who had not had time to enter Kunlun Mountain were shocked into a blood mist.

Subsequently, the trend of the big hand continued unabated, spreading for hundreds of miles, thunder bursts, and roaring sounded throughout the world.

A hundred miles away, there was a mortal village, and when the Great Hand descended on their village, the entire canopy of heaven became pitch black.

Rumble!

The earthquake trembled, the giant palm slapped, and before those villagers could react, the entire village had been wiped out from the earth by the six-winged gods.

A look of excitement appeared in his eyes, how many years have passed, there has not been such a hearty killing.

In the West, that nasty old man will not allow him to do this.

"Hahahaha, Huaxia, this is the so-called mysterious Huaxia, but that's it!"

The terrifying laughter sounded at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, like a magic sound, which shook some monks who were lucky enough to survive to bleed and lose their spirits.

The king of the road represents invincibility!

In the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, all the great powers glared angrily, but there was endless melancholy in their hearts.

"Demons, go die!"

The old head of the Shushan Sword Gate shouted, and the terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, and his figure instantly rushed out of Kunlun Mountain and killed towards the six-winged god.

"Everyone, I hope to treat my Shushan Sword Gate well in the future!"

"Demon, look at the sword!"

The qi and blood on the old head of Shushan suddenly burned, and he turned into a meteor and went up against the current to kill the six-winged god.

In mid-air, his whole body burned, and his blood rushed to the sky, merging with a fairy sword in his hand.

At this moment, he is the sword, and the sword is him!

A breath belonging to the Immortal Second Sect Master emanated from the old head of Shushan, and at this moment when he was not afraid of death, he broke through!

"God takes me not thin, I don't take me thin, chop!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, there was only a sword light left between heaven and earth, shining thousands of miles, breaking through the sky, and the terrifying wind swept across the land of Shenzhou.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Xuechen was in charge, and the people of Qiri Dao looked at the old head of Shushan who burned everything and only struck a blow, and they were speechless for a long time.

If he doesn't go out, he still has decades to live, why is he so stupid!

When the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of the six-winged god still stood high in the sky, but at this moment, he looked a little embarrassed.

A hideous wound was cut on his right shoulder, and blue blood slowly dripped down.

"Huh...... Hehehehe...... Hehehehe!"

A creepy sneer came from the mouth of the six-winged god, as if there was a demon from the Nine Hells about to crawl out.