Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1287 Beginning to Transform (2)
On the top of the main hall, a person sat there with his palms open, and the scorching flames of the sky danced in his palms. He looked at the returning disciples of the Yinlong Hall with a smile, and laughed loudly: "I have inquired about it. Hall, the guardian temple of the earth, hahaha, today, I solemnly announce that I am the flame emissary from the heavens—Meng Xiong, the new owner of the Yinlong Temple, and no one wants to fight against me!"

"You fart!"

Zhang Fei was furious, holding his spear, and shot out like a sharp sword, directly killing Meng Xiong.

The first-time god Meng Xiong, who possessed the strength of the first level of Tianchen, had a sneer on his face, opened his fingers, and suddenly a huge flaming palm was printed, making Zhang Fei vomit blood, and fell to the ground like a broken kite. The fourth-rank powerhouse in the starry sky, the strength between Zhang Fei and Meng Xiong can be said to be worlds apart!
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"No reason!"

Qingxuan is usually as stable as Mount Tai, but now he can't calm down, his old nest has been taken over by others, how can he bear it?

Suddenly going up to the sky, Qingxuan held the divine crystal in his hand, and looked at each other indifferently: "Meng Xiong, I don't know what happened in the heaven, but there are laws among the three realms, you gods who escaped from the heaven to the human world, sooner or later If you want to go back to the heaven, why do you have to kill so much here?"

Meng Xiong looked arrogant, and laughed loudly: "The law of the three realms? Old man, you think too much. I, Meng Xiong, escaped from Fuxi's old ghost, and I never thought about going back. Come on, come on, we have done tricks. , I beat you, this Yinlong Palace will be named Meng from now on!"

Chapter 310 The Eighth Begins to Transform

Qingxuan held the divine crystal in his hand, with an indifferent expression, lowered his voice and said: "Flying sickle, take Ziyu and all the disciples away, here, leave it to me to deal with..."

"Elder, how can this be done?" General Fei Lian said in a deep voice.

"Why not? Besides me, who among you can resist the gods from the God Realm?"

One sentence blocked General Fei Lian's thousand words back. In desperation, Fei Lian had no choice but to nod, and said in a low voice: "All disciples, follow me into the Qingyun Mountains through the tunnel. After Elder Qingxuan destroys this Meng Xiong, we will continue Return to the Hidden Dragon Palace!"

Ye Yang's eyes were low, he raised his hand and pulled out the green soul sword, and said, "Master, I will stay with you!"

"No!"

Elder Qingxuan's voice contained an unquestionable order: "Ziyu, you are the hope of our Yinlong Palace. If anything happens to me, you will be the new head of the Yinlong Palace. Go, go with everyone, and save the hidden dragon palace." The incense of the Dragon Palace lineage, if our Yinlong Palace is captured by Meng Xiong, you will open up another piece of land at the other end of the Qingyun Mountains and rebuild the Yinlong Palace. Remember, work hard and almost protect this continent. The innate mission of the Dragon Palace Sect!"

Ye Yang gritted his teeth, but did not violate Qingxuan's will, nodded and said: "Then master, take care, don't die here, I hate being the head of something, such a troublesome thing, you old man, come, I'm going!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)