Divine Martial Tyrant Emperor

After some discussion, ten monks from various sects in the archipelago decided to join forces to completely solve the problem of white-haired loose cultivators!

Behind them, the seniors who were more in the legal body began to contact Penglai Mountain, trying to get the understanding of the Penglai Island Master.

"Island Master, this son is too destructive, please forgive me and the other sects, I have to kill him!"

Several experts in the Dharma Body Realm entered the Penglai Pavilion and nervously informed the Penglai Island Master each sect's decision.

Although all sects of Penglai Xiandao respect the owner of Penglai Island very much and regard him as the spiritual leader of each sect, in fact, each sect has never belonged to any alliance or force, and the organization is very loose.

When Penglai Island Master heard the resolutions of various sects, his usually gentle face turned gloomy.

"The old man understands. Originally, the old man just cherished talents and wanted to give this son another chance. But since he is stubborn, and now he has fallen into the devil's way. He poses such a huge threat to all sects, so he should be dealt with."

The words of the Penglai Island Master made several people with high levels of Dharma Body heave a sigh of relief, and the Island Master really still kept the overall situation in mind.

With the forgiveness of the island master of Penglai, a team of ten Faxiang Realm monks is also on the periphery of them, and ten monks whose breath is as surging as mountains and seas are approaching.

A moment ago, they suddenly came from all directions, and the air mechanism locked Gu Chen firmly, making Gu Chen feel a strong life-and-death crisis.

"A total of ten masters in the Faxiang Realm, Penglai Xiandao really thinks highly of Gu."

Facing an unprecedented enemy, Gu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, fearless.

When he started to fight back against the Penglai Xiandao sects, he was already mentally prepared.

Therefore, when the enemy is in front of him, his heart is peaceful, only the flames of war are burning in his eyes.

"Gu? You impostor, you're about to die, and you still pretend to be the heir of the Gu family?"

An expert in the Faxiang Realm sneered.

"If I don't change my name or surname, it's right to call me Gu Chen. You don't believe it, it's your business."

Gu Chen responded indifferently.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, we have the island owner's forgiveness, and we will shoot him to death!"

"This son has brought a huge loss to my Penglai Xiandao, and it is difficult to quell public anger if he is not killed!"

Many of the ten masters of the Faxiang Realm who took the shot had suffered heavy casualties from the sect in Gu Chen's attack, so they hated him to the bone right now.

In the sky behind the ten people, farther away, there were countless monks standing in the clouds, watching the battle from afar.

For them, today's battle is a battle of exterminating demons, the white-haired loose cultivator will not die, and there will never be peace in Penglai Xiandao.

At this point, they have already forgotten who pushed the other party to this point, and only regard themselves as pure victims, and Gu Chen is the devil.

"If you want to fight, fight, and have a good fight today!"

The majestic blood in Gu Chen's body soared to the sky, and his state had already returned to its peak.

In the past few days, the three hundred octopus monsters were mainly responsible for the attacks. Both he and the white ape got enough rest.

"You little brat, I will teach you how to be a human today."

The ten masters of the Faxiang Realm stepped forward in unison, and their auras were linked together, and the aura of gathering together was overwhelming.

Gu Chen felt that the blood in his body had become stagnant under the pressure of the ten Dharma Aspects, so he couldn't help but let out a long cry.

"Do it!"

He gave the order to the three hundred octopus monsters, and they all opened their mouths wide open, spewing out highly poisonous smoke towards the ten masters of the Dharma Realm.

Hum——

Ten masters were running their cultivation at the same time, and behind them, all the astonishing phenomena of heaven and earth appeared!

Everyone has different appearances of heaven and earth, some are the phantom of a strange fish floating in the sea, some are in the shape of weapons, releasing the aura of gold to the ten directions.

The smallest of the ten people's dharma was several tens of feet in size, protecting each of them, turning them into streamers, and brazenly rushing into the poisonous smoke!

Zizi~~~

The poisonous smoke, which can corrode even the heaven and man realm, was unable to break through for a while when it met the body of ten people.

They were as powerful as a bamboo, and with a flick of their sleeves, all kinds of magic weapons shot up into the sky, bombarding and killing Gu Chen!