"General Zhou, do you really want to kill them all?"

In the crowd, someone looked at the thunder dragon and spoke.

There was a frightened glint in his eyes.

Now the strength of the other party is comparable to the power.

Yourself and others are no match in any case.

"Hmph, if you dare to offend my Da Zhou, you must be prepared to pay the price.

When you slaughtered my Great Zhou soldiers, why didn't you think that there would be today!"

The dragon's mouth roared with a deafening sound.

The momentum on the other party's body oppressed them breathlessly.

"Okay, we are not your opponents of the Zhou Dynasty.

Naturally, there are people who can deter you, I don't believe it, you dare to be the enemy of the world. ”

The powerhouse of the Dragon Whale Clan spoke, and the next moment, a token engraved with cloud patterns appeared in his hand.

On the token, there is a trace of Taoist rhyme, and the word Penglai looks dazzling under the illumination of electricity.

"Penglai Order!"

Someone around exclaimed, and there was a look of joy in their eyes.

I didn't expect that in the hands of the dragon whale clan, there was a token of the Penglai Holy Lord.

Now that it's taken out, it's a life-saving magic weapon, they don't believe it, the other party dares to be an enemy of Penglai Holy Land.

It turned out that the dragon whale clan was powerful after being suppressed by the Penglai Holy Lord at the bottom of the sea.

They tried their best to get each other out.

Not only did he offer countless treasures, but he also did a lot of great things for each other.

It's just that the decision of the quasi-saint cannot be changed.

Since he said that he would suppress it for 500 years, it must be 500 years, otherwise, where would there be any credibility to speak of.

But in the end, a token was given.

It's a favor owed to the other party.

And the patriarch of the dragon whale clan who got this token was naturally overjoyed.

You know, just this token is the top of the countless powers.

At a critical moment, come up with enough to save your life.

"Kill my Great Zhou soldier, even if the saint comes in person, he can't save you!"

Looking at the token in the other party's hand, the pupils of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon shrank.

But in an instant, it was the time when Sen Leng was restored.

His voice was low, ready to do it.

Ji Hao said when he was the emperor that even the way of heaven could not block the way of the Great Zhou.

Now a quasi-saint token, how can Wen Zhong be jealous.

"Wow!"

Hearing Wen Zhong's voice, there were exclamations all around.

They never thought that the other party would refuse so simply.

Without the slightest hesitation, you must know that it is a quasi-saint, a super overlord on the South China Sea.

No one has been able to shake it for hundreds of millions of years, but now that Da Zhou is not giving face at all.

But then there was a relief, this Zhou Dynasty, even the Moyun Holy Land has been destroyed, how can you care about a Penglai Holy Land.

"Hmph! What a big breath, if this seat has to protect this dragon whale clan today!"

In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, a phantom figure rose from the token.

There was a terrifying aura on his body, which pressed the sea water and sank.

He stood in the air, surrounded by a rhyme.

Although it is not a real body, it directly suppresses the breath of the world-destroying thunder dragon.

"Meet the Quasi-Saint!"

"Meet the Holy Lord of Penglai!"

The masters of all the clans around them didn't dare to slack off after seeing the phantom, and bowed down to salute.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

The Holy Lord of Penglai came in person, they didn't believe it, and Da Zhou dared not to give face.

"Does the Holy Lord really want to be my Great Zhou's enemy!"

The mouth of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon emitted a metallic sound.

The cold murderous aura spread uncontrollably to the surroundings.

His attitude is firm and abnormal, and he is determined to kill the strong people of all races in the South China Sea.

"The generals of this Great Zhou are really too rampant to dare to talk to the Holy Lord of Penglai like this.

If you anger the other party, I am afraid that you will definitely die. ”

"Hmph, it's just a matter of self-control, the power of the quasi-saint, how can he offend!"

Hearing Wen Zhong's voice, everyone was talking, thinking that he was too ignorant of advancing and retreating.

Daring to confront the quasi-saint in person is no different from looking for death.

It's just that the Holy Lord of Penglai fell into contemplation at the next moment.

With Da Zhou as an enemy, he was really a little hesitant.

Although he already had some doubts in his heart at this time, there was no quasi-saint powerhouse in the other party's camp.

But he still didn't dare to take the risk, because the consequences were too great for the Holy Land to bear.

If the generals of this Zhou Dynasty are killed today.

With Ji Hao's character, he must not give up, and he is afraid that he will take revenge even if he exhausts the entire imperial dynasty.

If his conjecture is wrong, and the other party is inviting the quasi-saint out, I am afraid that there will be no living creatures in the entire Penglai Holy Land except for the death.

Thinking of this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he found that he was still a little overbearing, and he really shouldn't have been here today.

originally thought that with the majesty of his quasi-saint, he could deter the other party, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhou would be so strong, without giving face at all, making him feel like he was riding a tiger.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

And the people around saw that the Holy Lord of Penglai was not speaking, and their hearts that had already fallen were also raised.

For a while, I didn't know what to do, and the two sides fell into a standoff.

"Aang!"

At this moment, a silver white dragon roared in the distance, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

"The Great Emperor ordered Wen Zhong to cut off the forces of all ethnic groups in the South China Sea.

Those who dare to stop will be killed!"

The white dragon spat out words, but it was not who Ao Lie could be.

It turned out that after he was defeated, he went back to the imperial city to ask Ji Hao for his guilt.

It's just that instead of blaming him, the other party asked Ao Lie to pass on the decree and let Wen Zhong be exterminated, the masters of all races.

As soon as his voice fell, the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

And the thunder dragon didn't hesitate.

Ignoring the Penglai Holy Lord, he slammed directly into the crowd.

The 100,000-foot body danced, shattering the space.

Every time the giant claw was swung, someone was blasted into minced flesh, and for a while, flesh and blood flew in the field.

"Holy Lord, help!"

The powerhouse of the dragon whale clan shouted loudly.

I hope that the Holy Lord of Penglai can save his life.

"Boom!"

It's just that as soon as his words fell, there was a thunder flame shot out of the mouth of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon.

In the horrified eyes of the other party, he was directly turned into ashes.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the Holy Lord of Penglai from time to time.

But in the end, he chose to remain silent.

With a wave of his big hand, he tore apart the space around him and disappeared in place.

It makes the despair in everyone's eyes even stronger.

They couldn't stop scolding, but no matter how much they resisted, they still couldn't resist the powerful attack of the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon.

All of them died, and from then on, there was no force in the South China Sea that could compete with the Great Zhou.

Of course, Penglai Holy Land, except for such forces.

At this time, the Holy Lord of Penglai sat on top of the main hall with a pale face.

The anger in his heart was unsettled, and he didn't think that Zhou Chao would be so faceless.

But there is no way, and now entering the sacred land is the first priority.

He doesn't want to have more twists and turns, and it's not too late to calculate the big week in the future.

The deep gaze looked towards the secret room where the death was located, and there was a cold flicker.

How could he not know Ji Hao's friendship for his daughter.

But the other party is too domineering.

Such a character is destined not to go far.

And Liyan's talent is extraordinary, and her destiny cannot be accommodated even in the Holy Land.

will definitely go further, where is a Ji Hao can touch.

Thank you brothers for your support, thank you East.

(End of chapter)