Han Peng glanced at Han Chong and said with a smile: "Han Chong, you are still the same!"

Han Chong pursed his lips, looked at Han Peng, who was unrecognizable, and sneered: "Shout, Han Peng, you kid has changed a skin, it's amazing! Grandma is a bear, for, Lao Tzu has been running over day and night, wearing stars and moons, and running over, you are good, you have been hiding, chasing souls and looking for souls and balls can't find you, you are hateful, hateful!"

Soul Chasing Ball?

Han Peng was stunned, and the major forces that were always paying attention to the situation here were also shocked, chasing souls and seeking the soul ball! That is claiming that as long as the soul lamp is still lit, it can be found anywhere in the sky and on the ground! However, what did Han Chong just say - the soul chasing ball cannot find Han Peng?

That's impossible!

Don't say that Han Peng doesn't believe it, Ao Bingliu, Ao Xifeng, Chi Linqiu, Lin Xin, Mixed Peng, Elder Heitian, Hong Ziyan, Lan Yan and others don't believe it, unless he is not in this world, but this is impossible!

"Gollum~!" Han Peng swallowed a mouthful of surprised saliva and glared, "Han Chong, are you sure that the Soul Chasing Ball can't find me?"

Oh, by the way, what do they say you are... Goalkeeper, what's going on?" Han Chong patted the dust off his body and wondered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whew~!" The three hundred disciples also stood up in unison, stood neatly behind Han Chong, and put away their swords.

Goalkeeper?

Oh, yes, Emperor Song did it because Han Chong said bad things about the gatekeeper, isn't there any secret to this gatekeeper?

Han Peng wondered, "The goalkeeper?" That, I'm the gatekeeper of the Southern Dragon Gate, and I'm responsible for guarding the Southern Dragon Gate!"

Southern Dragon Gate?

Everyone invariably looked at the Southern Dragon Gate, but at this moment, Han Peng was in the territory of the Northern Dragon Gate, this is one south and one north, and his speed is too fast.

Han Chong glared, blew and said: "Well, you are also an outer gate elder in our Cold Spirit Holy Land, you kid actually acted as a watchdog for others, relying on you~!"

"Smack~!"

Han Peng slapped Han Chong on the shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "Cut, stinky boy, you know what a fart! Tell you, there are only four gatekeepers in the entire Baiyu Continent, guarding the Sifang Dragon Gate! What is the Sifang Dragon Gate? That is the foundation of the Great Immortal Gate! It can be said that the general guarding the outer gate is the gatekeeper elder of the Great Immortal Gate, and one person is above ten thousand people! You know, the uninformed three deflated three!"

"Cut, after all, it's not a watchdog!" Han Chong said disdainfully.

"Damn~!, you kid won't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Han Peng said angrily, "Okay, it looks like you kid just owes a cigarette!"

"Southern Longmen, listen to my orders, give me - town!" Han Peng said with a sneer.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, a thousand feet of dragon gate phantom descended, and a suppressive force smashed down.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~~!"

The three hundred disciples were suppressed by the Southern Dragon Gate in an instant, trembling all over, and cold sweat was dripping on their foreheads; similarly, although Han Chong, who bore the brunt of the attack, was not suppressed and lay down, but he was also forced to kneel on one knee, and he couldn't even lift his noble head, he resisted with all his might, but unfortunately, the more he resisted, the greater the force of suppression.

"Bang~!"

Han Chong finally lay down, and his five bodies fell to the ground.

"Buzz~!"

With a wave of Han Peng's hand, the phantom of the Southern Dragon Gate disappeared, and the power of suppression also disappeared, but Han Chong and the three hundred disciples were slow to act rashly, and looked at Han Peng with horror on their faces, Southern Dragon Gate?

"Gollum~!"

"Hiss~!"

"Well, that's the Southern Dragon Gate? Damn, that's really a phantom of the Southern Dragon Gate, and it's really only a thousand zhang high, not ten thousand zhang high!"

"Damn~! The Great Immortal Gate is too terrifying! A small phantom of the Southern Dragon Gate can kill a Cave Void Realm powerhouse, specially, a group of freaks!"

"Damn Chiyunzi, it's not good to provoke Lao Tzu, just go and provoke that dragon real person, you are too loser!"

"Damn, damn Sun Wenxuan, Lao Tzu and you are endless!"

"Cut, Sun Wenxuan is dead!"

"Well, it's too much of an addiction, no!"

"Cut~~~!" people from the major forces talked about it.

Han Peng also looked at his hands with some surprise, although he knew that he could invoke the power of the Southern Dragon Gate, but he didn't expect the Southern Dragon Gate to be so terrifying, just a phantom, and the kid who suppressed Han Chong couldn't move, this is also too terrifying!

Han Chong stood up in shock, and he turned his head to look at the Quartet Dragon Gate, grunted, swallowed a mouthful of frightened saliva, and said secretly: "Mom, what kind of magic weapon is this Quartet Dragon Gate, it is so terrifying, it is too bullying, can you still play happily!"

When the Southern Longmen Thousand Zhangzhang Phantom was suppressed, Han Chong really felt a breath of death, if Han Peng moved the murderous aura, he was afraid that he would die: "Well, it's too scary!"

Similarly, the three hundred disciples looked at the Quartet Dragon Gate in fear, no wonder the major forces did not capture the Great Immortal City a few months ago, the Sifang Dragon Gate alone was so terrifying, wouldn't the legendary Tianlong Mountain and Dragon God Temple be even more terrifying?

Han Peng walked up to Han Chong, patted Han Chong's right shoulder, and said proudly: "Hey, Han Chong, how is it, isn't it amazing?"

The corners of Han Chong's mouth twitched for a while, looking at Han Peng's sassy appearance, he couldn't wait to punch him: "Well, Han Peng, why don't you kid know the Holy Land, what's so fun in this place where birds don't!"

"Bang~!"

Han Peng gave Han Chong a burst of excitement and said with a smile: "Hey, Han Chong, pay attention to what you say, our head is a fairy who listens to all directions, be careful not to be eaten by ghosts!"

"Hell?cut~!" Han Chong pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Whew~!"

Suddenly, a black ghost qi blew over, but it was Emperor Song who appeared outside Han Chong's three zhang, staring at Han Chong coldly, and Emperor Song had the seal of Emperor Song in his left hand, and he held Emperor Song's sword tightly in his right hand.

"Damn~!" Han Chong shuddered, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he said that the ghost... The ghost is coming, as for coming so quickly, aren't you just scaring people, rely on~!

The corners of Han Peng's mouth twitched, his eyelids jumped slightly, he turned to look at Emperor Song, and said with a smile: "That, haha, that, Emperor Song, everyone is their own people, oh, yes, their own people, you see ......"

"Hmph, don't take it as an example!" Emperor Song snorted coldly, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating in front of everyone.

"Whew~!" Han Chong let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, as if he was frightened, and muttered with palpitations, "Han Peng, you are really exciting here in the Baiyu Continent, you can come whatever you say, this is too supernatural!"

"Bang~!" Another burst, the corners of Han Peng's mouth twitched, "Well, it's not you who caused the trouble, fortunately, it's the Emperor of Song who came, not the King of Chujiang, or the Demon God, otherwise, I will smash you to death!"

"King Chu Jiang, Demon God, what the hell!" Han Chong said puzzled.

"Boom~!"

A hundred-foot mountain suddenly fell from the sky and smashed straight towards Han Chong.

"Whoosh~!" Han Peng caught a glimpse of the Baizhang Mountain, and suddenly retreated, even the three hundred disciples didn't have time to remind him, and with a bang, they all burst back hundreds of meters away.

"Huh, why is it dark?" Han Chong wondered, "Also, what are you running, as for it!"

Han Peng kindly pointed to his head.

"Head?" Han Chong raised his head, his face turned pale all of a sudden, with a ghostly look, seeing countless people's cheeks twitching, this Hundred Plague Continent is really evil.

"Damn~!"

"Bang~!"

Han Chong smashed through the Baizhang Mountain with one punch, and countless stones of different sizes fell to the ground like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, seeing Han Chong's eyelids jumping wildly, he exclaimed: "Han Peng, what's going on?"

Han Peng shrugged his shoulders and explained, "Because... Oh, by the way, the Demon God is also known as the Demon Mountain God, he is a Flame Mountain God, and all the peaks on the Hundred Continent are in his charge!"

"Mountain God?" Han Chong glared, "All the peaks in the Hundred Continent are in his hands?

"Boom~!"

There was an extra thousand zhang mountain above Han Chong's head, and Han Peng and the others burst back three thousand meters away, and they were about to cry when they saw Han Chong. (To be continued.) )