Heavenly demon ten Great Demon Venerable, Martial Spirit temple ten Great Saint, has already set foot in the southern region!

At that moment, Heaven and Earth changed color in Southern Space.

One after another incomparable imposing manner spreads from the void, wherever it passes, the soul flew away and scattered in the Southern Territory.

The destructive energy that broke out in the war in the Southern Region has scared countless forces in the Southern Region.

Twenty saints, the lineup is terrifying.

The imposing manner alone can make the southern space vibrate and roll.

“Come!” The four-star powerhouse of the heavenly demon clan, suddenly ecstatic, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

“I can’t save you if I come!” Xuan Yingsen’s cold and cold murderous aura’s voice sounded in her ears.

“Xuanying! You dare!” The four-star saints turn pale with fright.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Xuan Ying did not hesitate, did not worry at all, punched through the four-star master’s chest and died. Can’t die anymore.

“It’s so stupid, the war has started, what else can I dare to? You are not wronged in death.” Xuan Ying shook the head.

“How can such an idiot cultivation to Saint Venerable Realm? I really can’t figure it out.” Mie Ying didn’t even look at it.

“This aura is Ten Great Demon Venerable!” The ink shadow frowned slightly.

The remaining three saints and the dozens saint powerhouse retreated in panic.

Qui Ying frowned slightly, looking towards the source of terrifying aura, secretly thought: “Heavenly demon clan and Martial Spirit temple true powerhouse are here, especially the heavenly demon clan ten Great Demon Venerable, which are said to be cultivated. Go to the Ancient Saint Jue, and can maximize the formidable power of the Holy Jue, the battle strength is terrifying.”

“Quiying, your death date is here!” Sect Master said with a malicious smile.

“Why do you see it?” Kuiying glanced at Sect Master indifferently.

“Who does not know the prestige of the Ten Great Demon Venerable? The saints sent to the Martial Spirit Temple this time are all the Peak powerhouse cultivated by Nangong Xuan Great Elder.” Shui Wuhen sen coldly said .

“Really? How does that compare to the Dragon Divine Race Six Venereables?” Quiying asked rhetorically.

Shui Wuhen said with a sneer: “Quiying, Six Venereables plus the seven of you, can’t win the twenty sneer at all.”

Quiying coldly smiled, did not speak .

“Heavenly demon powerhouse is here!” Shadow Demon Venerable felt completely relieved, and sensed that a large number of terrifying auras appeared in the Southern Territory.

“Dragon rises, have you sensed it? Heavenly demon clan and Martial Spirit temple powerhouse, twenty deities, eight seven-star deities, six six-star deities, and six five-star deities. “Shan Ming old ghost said with a sneer proudly.

“Candle Word Demon Venerable!” Long Qi grinned and said: “Shadow Demon Venerable, old ghost, you guys get out, take good care of your injuries, maybe you can continue fighting.”

“Not simple, the soul of the candle star almost broke through the Eight-Star Lord, just to try his strength.” Long Jianfeng looked forward to it, and the thick fighting intent was aroused.

“I feel so excited, it’s finally here.” The dragon mysterious wind became more excited, and could not help but burst out to fight with all his strength.

In the palace square of the Saint Sovereign clan, the Sacred Shadow and Xuanmu and other dragon sacred halls sat down in the Great Influence powerhouses, their expressions becoming very solemn.

“Heavenly demon clan ten Great Demon Venerable! Their strength is getting more and more terrifying, even the candle sunda of the five-star priest can easily defeat the old man.” A five-star powerhouse solemnly Tao.

The Yuxu Palace Lord frowned and said: “The ten saints of the Martial Spirit Temple are also terrifying. I don’t know if Lord Longqi and Kuiying can compete with them!”

“Master Paragon isn’t worried at all?” A Palace Lord frowned deeply. Seeing Feng Wuchen’s casual expression seemed to make him very dissatisfied.

“hmph! Lord Paragon? Is he worthy? He is worried about a fart! What else can he do except tyrannically abuse power with the title of Paragon and show off one’s military strength?” A six-star priest is extremely dissatisfied Tao.

The old faces of Shengying, Xuanmu and others have become extremely gloomy at this moment, but they didn’t say anything.

The Dragon Sacred Palace sat down on the powerhouse, and obviously many people were still dissatisfied with Feng Wuchen’s Paragon title.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Over the Saint Sovereign clan, twenty powerhouses appeared at the same time, one after another breathtaking, as if the horror above all things The spirit spread.

“All of them are the powerhouses of the gods. It seems that there is no chance for us to fight. The remaining powerhouses of the gods, I don’t bother to kill them.” Long Qianye shook the head, using his cultivation base , Is not enough to fight such a terrifying Lord.

Nie Wufeng shrugged, glanced at the twenty saints, said with a smile: “Watch the show, just look at the true strength of Longqi, and enjoy it.”

“The strength of the Dragon Sword Big Brother Feng should be able to compete with the Nine Star Sovereign. Ten Great Demon Venerable is probably his opponent!” Yang Zilan whispered.

“There is nothing for us anymore, let’s go down, fighting can consume a lot of strength.” Lonely Qing Jue lightly said with a smile.

“God Shadow Guard retreat!” At an order from God Shadow, hundreds of God Shadow Guard stepped back.

“You guys retreat too.” A heavenly demon demon clan waved his hand, motioning for Shadow Demon Venerable to retreat.

“It’s been a long time since I came out, so comfortable.” A heavenly demon demon stretched his waist, confident, arrogant, and arrogant all written on his face.

“Dragon Divine Race Six Venereables, God’s Shadow Guard protector, long time no see.” A seven-star venerable from the Martial Spirit Temple proudly said with a smile, with his hands on his chest.

“Really strong fighting intent, dragon mysterious wind, how about we one-on-one for a while?” A seven-star saint staring at the dragon mysterious wind in the Martial Spirit temple.

“If you want to court death, I will fulfill you.” Dragon mysterious wind said with a smile.

“Dragon Sword Wind, it seems that your cultivation base has improved a lot. Shadow Demon Venerable and the old ghost and Sect Master are all defeated, but you are unscathed. “The middle-aged man indifferently said, this person’s breath is the most terrifying.

This person is the Soul of Candle Star, the Seven Stars Peak!

Dragon Sword Wind hooked the hook, lightly said with a smile: “Want to try my strength? Just let me go!”

The Soul of Candle Star burst into terrifying fighting intent, said with a smile: “You can try it!”

The candle words glanced, said with a sneer: “You six, plus Kui Ying, Xuan Ying, Ink Shadow, Shadow Four People are just ten saints, should we fight one?”

The words of candle words obviously didn’t put other people in their eyes.

“Damn it! How dare you not put this Palace Lord in your eyes!” The Six-Star Palace Lord gritted his teeth and said angrily, his old face was terrifying.

Yu Xuzi’s old face is also extremely gloomy, his fists clenched.

“You are indeed not one of their opponents!” Shengying said indifferently.

“What do you mean? Do you dare to look down on this Palace Lord?” The Palace Lord said grimly.

The Holy Shadow still said indifferently: “The old man said the truth.”

“You!” The Palace Lord was furious.

At this moment, Kuiying’s cold eyes suddenly swept down, and they all closed their mouths obediently.

Long Qi touched the chin, said with a smile: “Actually, you can fight on wheels.”

Long Qi’s words instantly made the faces of twenty holy gods, It’s cold.


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