At this moment, when the voice of the Lingtai Sect Dao Spirit Ancestor echoed, the disciples of the Manglong Sect instantly boiled uproar, and their faces turned pale and frightened, listening to the voice that was calm but full of domineering majesty, and endless sorrow surged in their hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, the rumors turned out to be true, Quanjun turned out to be... You really want to attack my Manglong Sect!"

"Dao Ling... Old Ancestor, such a terrible enemy has actually descended, I, the Manglong Sect, how should I deal with it?"

"There shouldn't be a Dao Spirit Ancestor in this sect, right?

"What should I do? Nima, I don't want to die!"

Nearly half of the disciples were so frightened that their livers fluttered, and they panicked one by one, with a strong worry in their eyes, waiting for the response of the master and the others.

Was it surrender? or World War I?

Liulifeng cave entrance.

Fang Zizai stood at the door of the cave, his eyes were solemn, but there was a system prompt sound in his ears.

"Daxian, if you meet the trigger conditions of the mission, you will get the legendary main quest Yunzhou Hegemony Gold Side Quest II, Quanjun's Provocation!"

"You need to kill at least the Quanjun Force Yuan Shen Realm master, the more kills, the higher the mission reward!"

"After the task is completed, you can get 15% of the main quest completion, the rewards can be accumulated, or you can receive them directly, after accumulation, when you complete the main quest, you have a certain chance to get double rewards for the side quests at this stage!"

Fang Zizai's eyes were stunned, and he couldn't be calm for a moment.

Why don't you let me fight with Dao Ling? With my strength, it's hard to say whether I can get close to the master of the Yuan Shen Realm, let alone kill the other party, system, system, I didn't discuss if you are trapped.

Fang Zizai's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at the introduction of the task, and then remembered something, and suddenly laughed again.

Isn't he a master of the Yuan Shen Realm? Lao Tzu will kill him in minutes!

...

"A bunch of idiots!"

Suddenly, Chu Liuli spit out a few words, sneered, stared at the sky in the distance with idiotic eyes, and seemed to see the entire eighteen Dao Spirit Realm Ancestors, instead of the slightest awe, he sneered again and again, "Destroy my Manglong Sect?

Master's Master?

Fang Zizi was thoughtful, could it be that he was so forced that he didn't even pay attention to the Dao Spirit Realm?

Fang Zizai was unconsciously excited in his heart, the confidence of the Manglong Sect, Fang Zizi had already experienced it many times, and now that the war is coming, it seems that the hole cards of the Manglong Sect are about to come out, think about it, I am excited, roar..

Immediately, he asked excitedly, "Master, is the master very strong?"

Chu Liuli smiled and said, "Strong, this adjective is used on my master, it is insulting him!"

Damn, it's so fierce, I like it!

At this time, the sky above the Manglong Sect suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

A thick purple gas suddenly covered the sky above the Manglong Sect, the purple qi was thick, and the air flow inside it was rolling, completely occupying the entire sky in the blink of an eye, as if the heavens and the earth had changed, and at the same time, an old voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Kill my dragon?"

"Kill my dragon?"

"Destroy my Manglong Sect..."

The first sentence is with a strange tone.

The second sentence is in a funny tone.

The third sentence is earth-shattering and murderous!

The killing machine was all over the sky, and in the purple mist, several long strips suddenly appeared, churning and winding in the purple mist, and at the edge of the purple mist, near the place where the eighteen Dao Spirit Ancestors of the Quanjun Shuangzong were located, a huge claw that could cover the sky and the sun stretched out from the purple mist.

The claws are purple and huge!

The hideous nails and the thick skin with folds just appeared, which made the Dao Spirit of the Lingtai Sect who shouted all over his body shocked, and he flashed back.

But his body only flickered slightly, and then he froze in place, and at this moment, his expression seemed to freeze, wrapped in a moment by the huge purple claws, shrinking, and disappearing in the mist.

The speed of all this was too fast, so fast that the other seventeen Dao Spirit Ancestors couldn't react, until that Dao Spirit was caught in the purple mist, and one by one Dao Spirit Ancestors reacted, but there was no anger at all, and there was endless fear and unspeakable doubts.

The one who was caught was a Dao Spirit, it was the same existence as them, although the Dao Spirit also had strength and weakness, but it wouldn't be directly grabbed by a claw, right? And the speed of that claw didn't seem to be fast, but for some reason, at that moment, time and space seemed to stop, making it difficult for them to reflect, think about it, it's so scary!

No matter how you look at this, there is something wrong with it, who is the owner of that claw? Demon Beast? How could the Manglong Sect get mixed with the Demon Beast?

Just as he was puzzled and frightened, the mist that filled the Manglong Sect suddenly contracted rapidly.

Decreasing in one direction, finally, a young man in purple appeared in the sky.

And in his hand, he was carrying a person, a man who had just shouted to Manglong to destroy the sect... Dao Ling Ancestor!

"Want to kill my dragon?"

The young man smiled strangely, and walked forward with the Dao Spirit Ancestor, and came to the outside of the Manglong Sect, in front of the remaining seventeen Dao Spirit Ancestors, and threw it gently, and in the frightened eyes of the seventeen Dao Spirits, the Dao Spirit Ancestor actually burst open.

The strange thing is that there is no blood gushing out, as if a burnt white paper, blown by the wind, disappears, as if it has never appeared in the world.

"Look for death!"

The boy laughed again.

The laughter is arrogant, the laughter is arrogant, the laughter is a little arbitrary, and the laughter is a little contemptuous of the world!

But, he, has this qualification!

Because even if it is a Dao Spirit Ancestor, under his hands, he can only turn to ashes.

Chu Lingxian and Tianyu's two major masters and their little partners were instantly stunned.

A Dao Spirit Ancestor, why did he die like this? Oh my God, are you kidding Lao Tzu?

"You... Are you the Purple Shirt Dragon King?"

Suddenly, a Dao Spirit Ancestor of the Xuanming Sect spoke bitterly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The rest of the Dao Spirit Ancestors were shocked, and they also reacted, and they suddenly felt incredible!

The purple-shirted dragon king of the Manglong Sect has been famous for a long time, but before, he was a lone ranger, who seemed to have created the Manglong Sect by himself, and he also became the lord of Fan Yang, which made the sects outside Fanyang County laugh at Fan Yang, and the purple-shirted dragon king was hidden for a long time, and he didn't know, and he thought he was dead.

But now, he's showing up!

And with domineering and incredible means, he turned his hand and annihilated a Dao Spirit Ancestor!

"I'm Purple Shirt!"

The purple-shirted Dragon King smiled indifferently, then looked at the distant void, and chuckled, "A mere half-immortal, dare to watch my Manglong? Get out!"

Get lost!

One simple word!

However, at the moment of the exit of the rolling word, between heaven and earth, there was no other sound, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the living beings were suppressed, and there was no longer the slightest sound, and in the void, a figure could be seen forced out, staring at the Manglong Sect in the distance with a frightened look, and suddenly teleported and fled.

But no matter how fast his speed was, even if he was thousands of miles in an instant, at this moment, the sound wave formed by the rolling word followed him like a shadow, sweeping the person's body, making him vomit blood frantically while running.

",,!"

"Lao Tzu is half an immortal, Lao Tzu is a half immortal, Kyushu boundary, Lao Tzu is invincible, except for the real immortal descending into the world, Lao Tzu is invincible, lying down, who is that? Purple Shirt Dragon King? Nima seems to be really a purple dragon..."

"It's terrible, it's terrible, a voice made me vomit blood and run away, it turned out that this was the evil omen that the Great Elder encountered in divination!"

This is an old man, his face was already pale at this time, and he felt that the voice was gradually weakening, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to stare in the direction of the Manglong Sect with a gloomy face, his eyes flashed, and his murderous intent was revealed.

At this moment, outside the Manglong Sect, there was silence!

Faintly, countless swallowing sounds can be heard.

It's really because of the young man in purple... It's so terrifying!

Terror knows no limits!(To be continued.) )