At the foot of Pangu Mountain.

The four Guo Qing brothers were surrounded by people, their faces did not change, and the people who surrounded them had a calm face.

Many people even held their breath, they didn't expect Guo Qing and the others to not run away, but wanted to fight.

In their eyes, this is very irrational, and it is also an act of seeking death.

However, Guo Qing and the others really did this, holding divine weapons and confronting the heroes of the world. However, at first, no one dared to step forward.

Because they know that the four brothers Guo Qing in the battle of the trapped beasts will definitely pull the back. Then whoever goes first is very likely to become the back.

No one wants to die, they just come to fight the autumn wind, hoping to make some gains.

The people of the Divine Gate and the Demon Gate were all calm, even if they thought that Guo Qing and the four of them were dead, they would not be careless.

Jiang Taixu looked at Guo Qing and the others with a complicated expression, he thought he was stronger than Guo Qing and the others before, but now facing Guo Qing, he had a feeling of being ashamed of himself.

Better than Guo Qing? I'm afraid it's hard to match.

Jiang Taixu was very guilty, his self-esteem had been shattered since Guo Qing and the others calmly faced the siege of so many people.

He thinks that he is extremely powerful, and even if Guo Qing and others can reach the top, he has a trace of luck, thinking that there is still a chance to surpass Guo Qing.

But when Guo Qing and the others came down, he bravely faced all this, and he found that he could not surpass Guo Qing in his life.

Mo Shanghua's expression was also very complicated at this time, and he sent a message to Guo Qing, saying, "I'm really sorry, I don't want to do it." ”

Guo Qing glanced at him and did not answer.

Mo Shanghua said again: "Anyway, you wait to break through from my side, I will let go of a gap and let you go." ”

The smile on Guo Qing's face was even worse, and he didn't answer, but the battle intent in his eyes deepened.

Escape?

Walk?

Guo Qing never thought of escaping, nor did he think about leaving.

From the moment he came down from Pangu Mountain, he had only one thought, and that was to fight!

Since so many people want to see his jokes, want to rob him of his luck, and want to compete for his magic weapon, then fight.

Only when these people are scared, killed, and abolished will more people be afraid. will let more people know that he Guo Qing is not easy to mess with, and not anyone can come to tease the tiger's beard.

As Guo Qing and the four of them stood together, the sky-high momentum on their bodies swept away, and the ground swept out a circle of qi waves, and the powerful momentum spread out.

Not to mention the people present, even the people who watched the excitement dozens of miles away felt stiff, and in the face of the increasingly strong momentum oppression, their faces were miserable.

It was no longer just Da Luo Jin Xian, nor was it just the momentum of great power, the four of them rose to the sky, mixed together, and there was an momentum that was no less than that of the God King.

And the momentum is growing.

The face of the Thirteenth Elder changed greatly, he would not be shocked by this momentum, but he knew that if Guo Qing and the others continued to raise their momentum, it was estimated that many people would be defeated without a fight.

There are so many people here, if you still intimidate four of them, it will definitely become a joke if it spreads.

He didn't allow it, and no one present allowed it.

The Thirteen Elders and the other three elders of the sect glanced at each other, nodded incomprehensibly, and then burst into a loud roar, wanting to break this momentum.

Everyone was shocked by this long howl, and their blood was surging suddenly.

There are four Dharma protectors on the side of the Savage Demon Gate, and the one who takes the lead is the Dharma Protector who is laughing at me, and he is not far behind when he sees someone on the side of the Divine Gate making a move.

The four of them stomped their feet in unison, and the ground suddenly cracked inch by inch as if it had been ploughed by oxen, and then turned into powder.

The entire area of Pangu Mountain, except for Pangu Mountain, all other places have collapsed by about one meter.

The sky is full of dust and dust.

With the leaders of the Divine Gate and the Demon Sect coming out, those sect forces are also like chicken blood, and they have taken action one after another.

Sun Wukong's eyes became brighter and brighter, his breathing became more and more rapid, he clenched the golden hoop stick, and smiled, "My old grandson is here!"

He was the first to rush into the crowd, and the golden hoop stick in his hand danced rapidly, and he was besieged by more than a thousand golden immortals in various formations.

However, those golden immortals were obviously besieging him, but they had the illusion that they were not manpowered, but they seemed to be surrounded by Sun Wukong and beating them.

Sun Wukong's speed is too fast, and his moves are strong and domineering enough.

Every time the stick falls, it can knock people flying, and those who are unlucky are directly killed, and those who are more fortunate are also blood rolling, and their bodies are on the verge of collapse.

It's just that all of a sudden, there are several golden immortals hanging colors, and Sun Wukong is still killing all directions.

Many people were shocked, and the onlookers were enthusiastic when they saw it, and they were also worried that the aftermath of the battle would affect them, so they once again widened the circle.

The six-eared macaque also made a move, and he used his iron pole to circle the remaining more than a thousand golden immortals, and the powerful and fast speed of the attack overwhelmed those golden immortals.

Liu'er is able to grasp the speed of time, and his own natural ability is to listen to all directions. Obviously, he is fighting with so many people, but he can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity and take the lead in hurting people.

There are still two or three hundred Great Luo Jin Immortals left, and there are more than a dozen great powers, and these great powers do not include the four great elders and the four great protectors, who are half-step god kings.

These three hundred Great Luo Jin Immortals made a move, some of them were brought by the Huoyun Palace, and some were brought by the Demon Sect, but more of them were the heads of other small and medium-sized sects.

As soon as the Huoyun Order of the Huoyun Palace came out, they came hard.

Guo Qing provoked Huoyun Palace, and there were also big people in Huoyun Palace who took a fancy to Guo Qing's luck and magic weapon, they were thugs.

Yang Jian glanced at Guo Qing, he wanted to deal with those eight powers, but looking at Guo Qing's meaning, it seemed that he didn't plan to make a move against those big Luo Jin Immortals.

There was no way, he had no choice but to make a move.

His three-pointed and two-edged knife instantly stabbed at a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and that Da Luo Jin Immortal was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

All of a sudden, Yang Jian circled more than two hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals, and there were dozens of Great Luo Golden Immortals to deal with Guo Qing.

But Yang Jian opened his third eye, and the powerful restraining force enveloped those Da Luo Jin Immortals.

"Come over to me. Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife shrouded those Da Luo Jin Immortals as well.

The pressure on his side is much greater, after all, he is not good at group fighting, and he is more suitable for fighting alone. Moreover, his opponent was much stronger than more than a thousand golden immortals.

Three hundred Da Luo Golden Immortals are definitely more powerful than more than a thousand Golden Immortals, but even these, they have not reached Yang Jian's limit.

As for Wukong and Liu'er, they are even more relaxed, they are already masters of group battles, not to mention dealing with those whose level is so much lower than them.

These golden immortals fought on their own, and there was no coordination between the heavenly soldiers and generals, but they were easy to fight, and they were always pressed and beaten by Wukong and Liuer.

The only ones in the field who haven't done it yet, probably the dozen or so powers, the four elders and the Dharma protectors, as well as Jiang Taixu and Mo Shanghua, and Guo Qing.

(End of chapter)