"Are you ordering me?" Gong Hanyu glanced at the Lord of the Yangshen Temple, and just this glance was so scared that the Lord of the Yangshen Temple was heartbroken, just like being pushed into the abyss. If he didn't climb desperately, he would never come out in his life.

The Lord of the Yangshen Temple knelt in front of Gong Hanyu without hesitation, as humble as a dog.

"Sir, I misunderstood. How dare I order the young man?"

He buried his head deeply, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He knows how terrifying the Arrival is, more than everyone else, especially the two people in front of him, who are no longer as powerful as they can imagine.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Yitian laughed loudly, "Look at your current appearance, it's like a dog, you will only shake your tail and beg for mercy at your master. Don't you feel sad?"

It just finished speaking.

Qin Yitian's expression was stiff, sweat fell on his forehead, and his body was suddenly hit by gravity, and he thundered on the ground with a rumbling sound.

The speed is too fast, so it is impossible to see how it took action.

"Aboriginal, you're talking a little bit more nonsense."

Gong Hanyu stood there, but twisted his wrist, and it was obvious that he had just moved his hand.

And it's so fast that it's impossible to capture.

"Father……"

Qin Feng was panicked, but was pulled by Han Bikong, "Don't go out, even if you go out, it will be useless and you can't save your father at all."

"Damn it." Qin Feng was unwilling to give up because his strength was too weak. If he could be stronger, he would not be as powerless as he is now.

Ahem!

Qin Yitian, who was bombed into the ground, was not dead, but coughed and squirted blood.

The heavy blow just now did not take his life. If it hadn't been prepared in advance and blessed with more than a dozen protective magic weapons, I would probably have died just now.

"Qin Feng, don't be impulsive, your father is not dead." Han Bikong said softly.

Qin Feng calmed down and thought about what to do to solve the danger in front of him.

But in the end, there was nothing we could do.

In the face of absolute strength, any method is useless.

Scheme can only be useful when the gap is short.

Song Wu looked a little confused. Why did the person who was standing by his side just now be knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye? He didn't even react?

Is that so fucking strong?

He now wants to ask the deputy marshal, when will your senior brother arrive? I am afraid that I will be unable to hold on.

When he came to his senses, a figure appeared in front of him, which was the terrifying arrival.

"It's interesting. When no one came out, you dared to come out first. Facing us, you natives have some ideas. Tell me, why?" Gong Hanyu approached the other party and whispered in the other party's ear.

Although he didn't take action, this was like a terrifying sound in Song Wu's ears, lingering in his heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.

"I...I." Song Wu was too afraid and nervous, and began to stutter when he spoke.

"Don't be nervous." Gong Hanyu smiled and looked at the poor native in front of him jokingly, "Tell me your confidence, why do you, such a humble native, dare to come out first and be rampant in front of me?"

Song Wu wanted to curse people in his heart, too much and bully them. Although he didn't do anything, the tone of his speech was just scary.

However, he remembered his identity.

I am a navy.

Representatives of justice and peace.

Now that people have already reached the doorstep, how can I be afraid? The deputy marshal's senior brother is still behind them, and he cannot be afraid.

"good."

Song Wu roared loudly, and his voice was so loud that Gong Hanyu was stunned.

"Listen, our Navy is indeed not your opponent, but our deputy marshal's senior brother is already on the way."

"As long as he arrives, you comers will feel what the real horror is."

When Song Wu said this, the courage that had been scared and lost returned.

He felt that the Arrival was not so invincible, and there was someone on his side who was the Arrival's opponent.

“Hahahahaha…”

Suddenly, laughter sounded.

The Lord of the Yangshen Palace was almost bursting with anger, then pointed at Song Wu and looked down.

"So that's it. You actually have this idea. Could it be that you just saw the Zhizhi Bird and learned that someone could kill the coming ones, so you are so confident?"

Then the tone changed, and it became sarcastic.

"Tell you, these ignorant guys, do you know what the two adults standing in front of you are from?"

"They are the world-level powerhouses who are just coming down. Do you not understand what kind of world-level powerhouses are? Then you must listen."

"That is a realm that is even stronger than the Emperor Tian Realm."

The Lord of the Yangshen Temple was really about to laugh and slap to death, and there were still people who had such hope.

Ignorance is really too ignorant.

"What?"

The navy hiding below were stunned when they heard this. They were all stunned. They were full of hope and suddenly felt darkness ahead.

They know the division of the strength of the comingers.

Dao Realm, Emperor Heaven Realm.

These are these two realms.

The Taoist realm is nothing. The strong people outside their domain also have the peak of the Taoist realm, which can be comparable to the descendants.

But the Emperor Heaven Realm is extremely powerful and has long been beyond their ability to compete with.

Later, after Zhizhiniao, I learned that someone could kill the arrival of the Emperor Tian Realm, and that person was the senior brother of the deputy marshal, so I led the arrival of the Yangshen Temple.

They have confidence to fight back.

But now the situation is wrong. There are two world realms that come this time, and they are still in a realm that transcends the Emperor Tian realm.

How can I resist this?

Han Bikong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he did not contact his senior brother.

He was also full of hope for his senior brother, but when he heard the other party say this, he knew that this was no longer the existence that his senior brother could fight against.

"You..." Song Wu stared at his round eyes, unable to believe it.

How could this happen?

Is it true or false?

The distant void.

Jing Sheng hid in the endless void, frowned, "Where is the anxiety that comes from without a strong man?"

Although he did not accompany Gong Hanyu and the others, he also followed behind him.

If you don't understand, you have to understand.

What exactly is going on that makes people feel so uneasy.

From the past to the present, no strong people have appeared.

He is the strongest and has been bombarded into the ground by Gong Hanyu and has lost his combat power.

That is...

"Hey, brother die, ask you something, have you seen a group of abominable descendants passing by?"

Jingsheng's whole body trembled, and the reflective bald head suddenly fell a bead of sweat.

What's going on?

Didn't find it.

Who is the person behind him and his shoulders? What is his origin?

In an instant, countless questions rush into my mind.

But Jingsheng is also a person who has seen big scenes. He calms his heart, clasps his hands together, turns back, and recites the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I dare to ask the donor what it is."

"So it's a monk." Lin Fan looked up and down at the other party, "Hey, why do I feel that you look a bit like the bald donkey I beat to death last time?"

"Don't be nervous, just joking. My backer is the Three Pure Ones. Buddhism and Taoism are originally a family, and it's a bit of a relationship. If you don't get rid of you, don't be afraid. I'm a good person."

"Now I'm looking for a group of abominable comers."

"You don't know, I'm going crazy. I've been walking around the entire Upper Dome, but I haven't found it. Now it's all here. Have you seen it?"

Lin Fan was a little speechless. Next time, he would definitely ask Zhizhibird to find out the good location, otherwise he would really be able to die.
To be continued...