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Before everyone could react, the golden-clothed young man appeared in the smoke at some point, dragging a figure out, and every pore on his handsome face was filled with killing intent.

"That's... North, oh my God!" Someone recognized the figure dragged by the young man in gold and shouted.

That's right, the figure dragged out of the dust and smoke by the gold-clothed young man was Bei Shangfeng, who was covered with blood at this time, with a concave palm print on half of his cheek, his eyes rolled white, and his breath was weak, like an ordinary old man who was about to die, and it was obviously him who was fanned out just now.

The sound of gasping cold air sounded like a mountain of mountains, the arrival of this scene was really unexpected, and Bei Shangfeng seemed to be half dead under the palm of the golden-clothed young man.

The half-dead Bei Shangfeng was dragged all the way by the golden-clothed young man holding one leg, and a sword-like sneer hung on the corner of the young man's mouth, shocking the hearts of everyone present.

One palm, just one palm, the famous master of a sect, Bei Shangfeng, lost consciousness, Bei Shangfeng is a strong cultivator in the Nine Caves.

"Who the hell is he, where is he from, and how far has his cultivation reached!" a natural sect elder said to himself as he trembled.

Jian Wu's hands and feet were cold, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible!"

Tang Su swallowed a mouthful of saliva stiffly, and muttered to himself in his heart: "It is definitely a disciple of a certain great sect, otherwise it is impossible to have such strength at such an age." ”

The golden-clothed young man looked at the shocked people and said coldly: "Who else is not afraid of death, just come up." ”

No one answered, people even seemed to be breathing to the minimum, even Bei Shangfeng was slapped half to death with a palm, and who dared to touch the angry beard of the young man in gold.

The golden-clothed young man threw Bei Shangfeng's body aside, and said disdainfully: "A group of rabble, just like dogs, is disobedient if you don't give some color." ”

Everyone was furious when they heard this, but still no one dared to speak out, and their frightened eyes hit the young man in gold.

The golden-clothed young man's head thumped, forced him to look at Tang Su, and said in a deep voice, "Take out the demon!"

Tang Su sank his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "I said that I didn't take any demons from you, are you deaf?"

Tang Su's words suddenly made people look sideways, and they exclaimed, he actually contradicted the mysterious gold-clothed young man.

"Looking for death!" The gold-clothed young man's face was cold and terrifying, and his steps suddenly appeared, appearing in front of Tang Su like a spring breeze, raising his glowing palm and about to slap down.

In Tang Su's eyes, this was a palm, and it was like a huge mountain peak pressing down on his face, and the void seemed to be being suppressed and deformed.

At the moment when his palm was about to slap his face, Tang Su moved, he was not the kind of soft persimmon that could be pinched and grasped, even if the strength of the young man in gold was in the soul awakening realm, he would not twitch his hands and catch it.

Jinghua Shuyue was released from behind him, instantly enveloping the golden-clothed young man inside, and the six reincarnation fists blasted out without delay, and suddenly slammed into the golden-clothed young man's palm.

There was a "boom", like the sound of opening a mountain and cracking the ground, and this raging storm swept out in all directions from between the two, and some people who were close were suddenly swept out like stumps and leaves.

When everyone saw the scene in the field, they immediately exclaimed: "Take it!"

In the field, Tang Su's fist blocked the palm of the golden-clothed young man, although the palm was blocked, but Tang Su seemed to have encountered some indescribable terrorist attack, his whole person was trembling, sweat rushing, especially his fist, the whole arm trembled like a sifting chaff, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously at a disadvantage.

Quan Shujun, Yun Zhongge and the others suddenly had a burning look in their eyes, and they wanted to step forward to help but didn't dare to step forward, for fear that not only would they not help Tang Su, but they would also be implicated.

Although Tang Su was at a disadvantage, he took the palm of the golden-clothed young man, which made people exclaim, if he wanted this palm, even Bei Shangfeng was slapped half dead.

The golden-clothed young man was also stunned, and said with a light smile: "Yes, you can take over one-third of my cultivation power." ”

"A third?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of disbelief, and no one felt that he was bluffing.

At this moment, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared behind the golden-clothed young man, and the golden light changed from small to large, and slowly turned into a golden light cave with the size of two zhang.

The Golden Light Cave Heaven is like a golden world, the golden light is so bright that people can't open their eyes, as if there is a golden Buddha sitting in it.

As the cave behind the golden-clothed young man bloomed, every cell in Tang Su's body was suppressed by an indescribable force, and he couldn't resist at all.

With a click, the faint sound of bone breaking sounded, and Tang Su's entire arm suddenly weakened, and he could no longer stop the golden-clothed young man's palm from falling, slamming into Tang Su's body like thunder.

The sound of bones breaking accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood echoed in everyone's ears, Tang Su's body flew out uncontrollably, directly breaking more than a dozen ancient trees before stopping, and the terrifying thing was that the vision of the mirror flower tree and the moon was also smashed under the palm of the golden-clothed young man.

With new injuries and old ones, Tang Su was once again injured in unimaginable ways, reaching the extreme of serious injuries in an instant, and he couldn't get up from the ground for half a day, and the plasma flowed all over the ground.

"I don't know what to say!" said the golden-clothed young man coldly.

"Tang Su!"

Yan Yuan, Quan Shujun, Yun Zhongge, and Tang Xianxian ran over at a gallop and helped Tang Su up, all in horror.

"Time is running out, let's all come out, destroy all this place, and we will find that demon ourselves." The gold-clothed young man said to Tianyu and clapped his hands.

In the confusion of everyone, a whirring wind suddenly rose all around, and at noon when the sun was shining, the sky suddenly darkened, just like Yan Yuan's tengu eating the moon.

When the frightened crowd looked up at the sky, everyone, including Jian Wushuang, suddenly shrank their pupils into a small dot, and their bodies were filled with fear.

People finally knew what was the wind rising in the battlefield and the darkness of the sky was coming from.

In the sky above the bloody battlefield, a monstrous beast that was so large that it covered the sky and the sun was hovering in it.

With six pairs of twelve giant wings like bat wings, a neck as long as a mountain range, a dragon head that was as hideous as the extreme, a huge tail that could stir the void with a wave, four limbs that stood tall in the sky and the earth, and a body full of glittering dark green scales, it seemed to be a fierce beast flying from ancient times, striking everyone's eyes.

Its six pairs of giant wings flapped, causing a hurricane to crash down, lifting pieces of people into the distance, and the breath it naturally emanated already made the earth tremble.

"Six-winged dragon!" someone recognized the behemoth and exclaimed, its body trembling so that its voice was indistinct.

"Six-winged dragon!"

Both of the top leaders were trembling, unable to believe what they were seeing.

According to ancient records, the six-winged dragon is the descendant of the dragon's second son, Jairus, although they have not had much blood of the real dragon since they have been inherited, but strictly speaking, it is still the descendant of the dragon, and it is very bloodthirsty and aggressive, and there is not a single head within a radius of tens of millions of miles from the Sword Overlord Sect, and even the entire Great Wilderness does not have a few heads, and now, there is a living head suspended above everyone's heads.

Moreover, this six-winged dragon still seems to be a mount, because on its barbed back, there are many people, many people, rows of people, each of whom is wearing thick armor and holding spears, like generals and soldiers who go out one by one, and the whole is magnificent, as if it can destroy everything.

On the back of the six-winged dragon, a tall banner that looks like it is made of gold and stone, and there are two golden mountains on the flag.

Temple.

The flag of the word Tiangong fluttered and shook in the wind, as if it was showing something, attracting everyone's attention.

And in front of these people, in the center of the two horns of the fierce dragon head, there is a white-haired, exuding a fairy temperament from the top and bottom of the old lady, the old lady is dressed in dusty white clothes to set off her incomparably fairy, although the old lady is drooping and old, but from her old facial features, it can still be seen that she must be a beautiful woman in the world when she is young.

The six-winged dragon and a group of people with a menacing aura appeared, and when the natural aura had already made everyone below lose their minds, their minds were blank as if they had been struck by lightning.

"There's not one left, kill me!" the gold-clothed young man sneered, leading by example, grabbing the north striker on the ground is slamming.

As the master of a sect, the northbound Feng who had reached the Nine Cave Heaven Realm in the Cave Heaven Realm was smashed in half by the golden-clothed young man, and his internal organs were mixed with blood and scattered all over the ground.

Bei Shangfeng's soul escaped from the eyebrows, and before he could fly into the distance, he was grabbed by the golden-clothed young man, under the incredible and terrifying eyes of the people, the golden-clothed young man's five fingers rubbed, and the soul of Beishangfeng suddenly screamed, like a terrible ghost screaming on the eighteenth layer of hell, and the transparent soul was rubbed like sand by it, and it was completely dead.

Bei Shangfeng's death that he couldn't resist made his scalp hair and his heart was cold, he was a suzerain who dominated one side, but he died so undignified at the hands of the young man in gold.

When everyone was still precipitated in the world of death in Beishangfeng, the people on the six-winged dragon began to jump down from it, and there was an endless stream, like moths to a fire.

What is terrifying is that these people wearing armor and holding spears are at least five hundred, and each of them is in the Cave Heaven Realm, as soon as these people touch the ground, they don't stop for a moment, and they stab at the neighboring people with spears, as ordinary as killing pigs.

In an instant, screams and roars sounded in the bloody forest again, this time the difference was that it was not the battle between the Sword Overlord Sect and the Natural Sect, but the people brought by the golden-clothed boy were slaughtering the disciples of the two sects.

The complete slaughter, no one could resist, even the two high-level leaders could not protect themselves, and even Jian Wushuang was forced into a desperate situation by two people in armor.

The sudden change made Tang Su and his party not spared, and after the group killed several armored people who surrounded them, the golden-clothed young man began to walk over here.

The gloomy eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Tang Su as if they wanted to eat him.