Immortal Master!

Buddha!

These shocking roars lingered over the messy Peacock Square, shaking the eardrums.

In particular, the twelve dragon turtles that are like mountains and mountains are crawling, densely packed, and thousands of super kingdoms worship each other. This scene is spectacular and shocking.

Confused.

Listening to the roar and looking at the scene in front of you, the strong men of the Ji family, Huangfu and Sima were all stunned.

They never thought that these terrifying dragon turtles and the six super kingdoms came for the ancient mortals.

Especially he worships Gu Fan so much.

"How is this... possible!"

Gu Qingfeng's body was like mud, collapsed on the ground. When he saw this scene, he was completely shocked.

He knew that Gu Fan had conquered the Golden Spirit Kingdom, but he had no idea when this guy had conquered such a terrifying dragon turtle and other super kingdom forces.

and!

What made him even more shocked was that these powerful men from the super kingdom had actually advanced to the level of the War Sect. How could this be...

And just like him.

Huangfu Zhengde and Sima Hanjian were both limping on the ground.

Their bodies were trembling, and their hearts were despairing.

Before, they thought they were the protagonist of the Dragon Slaying Ceremony, but now they discovered that the real protagonist had not even made a move, so many powerful people had been killed by their three major families.

Huangfu Yan'er's mouth was filled with a strong bitterness.

She also didn't know when Gu Fan conquered Dragon Turtle, Divine Eagle King and others.

But in her heart, Gu Fan was so powerful that she could only look up to her, so mysterious that she could not look up to her.

"Maybe I will never be able to catch up with him for the rest of my life..."

The deep sadness filled Huangfu Yan'er's heart.

The more she comes into contact with Gu Fan, the more she feels her humility and insignificance.

now!

Not just these geniuses of the Peacock Dynasty.

After seeing this shocking scene.

An extremely terrifying murderous intent burst out from the eyes of the four deacons of the Oriental Family.

"Kill him! This son must die, otherwise with this person's intrigue and mystery, even if it is not the full attribute spiritual root in the prophecy, he will definitely become a potential enemy of the Eastern clan in the future!"

The four deacons looked at each other and could see the straits in each other's eyes.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Even the Gu family, or even Xuanyuan Longming, at this moment, all the feelings that Gu Fan was so mysterious that they all exceeded their imagination.

However, Gu Fan didn't care about all this.

He raised his palm.

Hulala!

Suddenly, the twelve dragon turtles, like mountains, were integrated into one, crawling up from the ground, like twelve terrifying peaks, besieging the entire Peacock Imperial City, and even a fly could not fly out.

And the powerful King Jinling and others also stood up.

The cold eyes of thousands of strong men looked at the emperor Ji Song in unison!

boom!

When these eyes fell on him, even Ji Song, the top three-star war sect powerhouse, felt his scalp numb and his face turned pale slightly.

Out of control!

Only then did Ji Song realize that before he knew it, his powers in the Peacock Dynasty had completely lost control and were eroded by Gu Fan.

This...is really damn.

"Now, do you still want to fight in groups?" Gu Fan was still sitting lazily on the chair, glanced at Ji Song, his voice was indifferent.

When Ji Song heard this, his expression was unstable.

After comparing the combat power of both sides in his heart, he could only snort coldly and stood up from above the throne:

"Okay! What an ancient emperor, I underestimate you!"

"But if you want to fight, then fight!"

The cold words fell!

Swish!

Everyone felt a flash in front of them. When they looked again, the emperor Ji Song had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the battle platform and stood in confrontation with Xuanyuan Longming.

"So fast!"

This scene made everyone's hearts tight.

Everyone knows that the emperor's lord Ji Song is a powerful person in the peak war sect of the Three Stars and the number one person in the Peacock Dynasty, but no one has ever seen him take action.

Now, just one body technique can kill all the battle sects present in seconds.

Even Xuanyuan Longming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt as if he was not alone in front of him, but an ancient beast. The aura that was inadvertently emitted made Xuanyuan Longming's hair stand up.

"Dragon Ming!"

The emperor Ji Song stared at Xuanyuan Longming, and a strong sarcasm and playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I personally pierced your father's head back then. After so many years, I still remember the hot blood and the warmth of the brain splashing!"

"And today, I will give you the same way of death as your father! It is the last memorial to the Long royal family."

Ji Song's words were evil and cold.

After saying that, he twitched into his waist.

Swish!

A soft sword suddenly pulled out.

The soft sword was like a living snake, twisting and winding, and a bloodthirsty buzzing sounded above the sword body.

The moment he saw this soft sword, Xuanyuan Longming's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

He remembered the sword.

It was this sword that pierced his father's head.

"Ji Song, come with your life!"

Xuanyuan Longming was full of evil spirits, without any nonsense, and his whole body was like a crazy ferocious beast, instantly rushing towards Ji Song.

The breath is rolling and the spiritual power is overwhelming.

As soon as he took action, Xuanyuan Longming's peak combat power was fully opened, and the ground on the entire battle platform suddenly exploded.

See this scene!

Ji Song's sneer was even stronger. In his eyes, although the peak of the two-star team was only one small level away, his real combat power was too great.

Of course he won't take it to heart:

"Boy, I'll send you to find your devil dad!"

Finished!

The soft sword of the emperor Ji Song suddenly pierced out and fought with Xuanyuan Longming.

At this moment, everyone saw two figures, and they flashed like phantoms on the battle platform.

The violent spiritual power spread wildly in all directions.

As expected.

Under the violent attack of the Emperor Ji Song, Xuanyuan Longming could not resist at all and retreated step by step.

Especially the soft sword kept piercing into Xuanyuan Longming's body, and scarlet blood splashed continuously.

Extremely miserable.

Not only that.

Even several times in the middle, the sharp soft sword almost cut Xuanyuan Longming's neck, which was extremely dangerous.

One sword after another!

When he saw Xuanyuan Longming's embarrassing figure, Dongfang Qingcheng next to him frowned and shook his head lightly:

"I really don't know why this guy is so confident about this disciple!"
To be continued...