God-level Punishment System

In the direction of the east gate of Gushan City, a dark shadow flew across the city like a phantom. In the air, an elder of the Gushan family had already locked onto that figure.

"Go there!"

The elders of the Gushan family made a sound like thunder, falling down like a meteor, intercepting them.

At the east gate city head, Yan Zhou, Song Ning and Wang Haochen stood at the head of the city, extremely appearing. The countless disciples of the Gushan family and the two elders in the city have been watching them closely, with anger in their eyes.

It has been thousands of years since the establishment of the Gushan family. For nearly a thousand years, no one has ever dared to be bullied like this.

Om... The void fluctuates slightly, and the huge formation covering the entire ancient mountain city gradually appears, the formation light is getting thicker and stronger, and it is about to be fully activated.

Yan Zhou swept his eyes towards the ancient mountain city, especially the three powerful elders in the sky, his face was full of shock.

Although he was extremely powerful, he killed dozens of Gushan family guardians in one shot, but it was because of his cultivation of corpse poison vitality. If he was against the power of the upper realm, he would still have no resistance. Power.

The corpse poison vitality is like this, as long as the opponent can't hold the corpse poison, it will die as many as they come, but if the corpse poison can't help the opponent, then there is no danger at all.

Although Yan Zhou's corpse poison vitality is terrifying, he will not be able to poison the master class powerhouse.

He quickly made a decision. Although the city lord was also a Qingqiuling disciple, compared to Don't Forgive, Yan Zhou must cherish his life more. When he moved, he would jump out of the city.

But at this moment, an anxious voice came to Wang Haochen and the three of them.

"Old Yan, the great treasure is on me, don't leave me, my identity has been exposed, if I stay in the city, I will definitely die."

The Qingqiuling disciple in the city was fleeing, speaking to the three of them.

Yan Zhou stagnated, turned his head and glanced at Wang Haochen and Song Ning, his face suddenly became ugly.

If he is the only one who hears the sound transmission, he can ignore it. After all, escape is the most important at this time, but now Wang Haochen and Song Ning have also heard it. If he leaves like this, after returning to Qingqiuling, I am afraid that it will be difficult to confess. .

Although Qinghan regarded him as a confidant, but with his character, what a confidant would be, it was definitely not wrong.

This time Qingqiuling invested countless resources just to win the prehistoric treasure tripod. Now it is in front of him. If he ignores it, Qinghan in anger can definitely do everything.

"Damn it!"

Yan Zhou cursed in his heart, and looked into the eyes of the Qingqiuling disciple, there was already a hint of chill, but it really made him feel jealous, and he didn't dare to leave that person to escape.

He bit his teeth slightly, waved his arm, and suddenly threw out a black stone disk, embedded in the ancient mountain family guardian formation. In the black stone disk, a dark light spread out, faintly forming a whirlpool. , Like a black hole, madly swallows the energy in the great defense formation, delaying the full activation of the great defense formation.

"Song Ning, Master Lin, go meet him!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Zhou's eyes, and he said lightly towards Wang Haochen and Song Ning.

Song Ning's eyes were dumb, and with a movement of her figure, she flew down and flew towards the figure.

Wang Haochen stunned slightly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, saying that he wanted them to die.

If they are asked to respond, they may collide with the elder of the Gushan family at the realm master level. With their cultivation base of the holy king realm, they will face the realm master-level powerhouse who is in a violent, peak state, and that is dead. No birth.

Three people tied together may not be the burden of the master of the world. Of course, it is an ordinary saint king martial artist. If Wang Haochen makes a move, if he tries his best, he may be able to compete with the elder of the Gushan family, but Now that the defensive formation is about to be fully opened, as long as they delay for a while, they may not be able to leave.

In the face of the furious Gushan family elders, he may not be given a chance to show his identity. Once he is besieged by the Gushan family, even if his strength is twice as strong, there will be no life.

"I haven't healed from my injury, so I won't fight at this time!"

Wang Haochen did not move, shook his head directly, and then continued:

"Song Ning is extremely strong, and it is enough to have him respond."

At this time, he would never rush down with a hot head. Once he leaves, maybe Yan Zhou will immediately run away.

As long as they are all dead, even if they don’t get the Precious Treasure Ding and return to Qingqiu Ridge, then he can just find a reason to prevaricate, and Yan Zhou is likely to push everything on him, after all. On the bright side, Qinghan and Langxiao still let him preside over this plan.

Yan Zhou's expression suddenly changed, and he was very cold. Just as he was about to speak, the Qingqiuling disciple had been stopped by the elder of the Gushan family.

"boom!"

The elder slapped it out, and suddenly the waves of air were emptied, and a palm of several tens of feet was covered, covering the surroundings of the person, with an incredible momentum.

Song Ning's figure flashed and fell under the palm of his hand. With a low voice, his thin body suddenly swelled and instantly became extremely burly. There were faint flashes of mysterious light on the flesh, and there was a fright in his body. Rao Qi and blood surging, as if in an instant the incarnation of a terrifying monster wild dragon.

"Roar!"

Song Ning roared with an incomparably violent roar, his feet stepped slightly, and the ground under his feet sank slightly, and then he rushed up with a punch.

In the blink of an eye, fists and palms collided together, and the void seemed to explode, and the horrible force waved to the surroundings, and wherever it passed, the houses crumbled and collapsed.

"boom!"

The huge palm that covered it suddenly shook, and it was pierced by Song Ning's punch, revealing a terrifying hole.

"So strong!"

Wang Haochen's eyes shrank suddenly.

In the Saint King Realm, it was the first time that Wang Haochen saw someone who could smash a master-level powerhouse head-on. Even the Young Palace Master Mang Rong of Xuanyuan Palace couldn’t do it. Even Wang Haochen couldn’t do it. The way to take a blow from the lower realm master-level powerhouse.

However, Song Ning was obviously uncomfortable. On his burly body, cracks appeared, like cracked porcelain, blood oozing out.

"go!"

With a violent cry, Song Ning suddenly grabbed the Qingqiuling disciple next to him, flicked his arm, and threw him towards the city. However, he himself stopped and the ground with a radius of several tens of meters sank instantly. , The terrifying power in his legs exploded, pushing his burly body toward the city.

Seeing that Song Ning actually took the full blow with the Saint King's cultivation base, the elder of the Gushan family was also slightly shocked, but then he reacted, his face became more and more ugly, and his eyes looked like fire.

"Die to me, no one wants to leave!"

The elder's palm was erected, and the power of the origin in the void rushed out, and after absorbing the Zheng of the palm, he suddenly smashed his palm.

The palm splits like a knife, and a terrifying blade measuring several feet long slashes out and cuts down towards the Qingqiuling disciple.

The Qingqiuling disciple was thrown by Song Ning with tremendous force and flew in the air, unable to dodge at all. Seeing the sharply slashed palm knife, his face instantly paled.

"puff!"

The palm of the knife was split, and the body of the Qingqiuling disciple was cut apart like a piece of paper.

The cold light in Yan Zhou's eyes flickered. At this time, he had no time to argue with Wang Haochen, and the elder of the Gushan family only needed two more breaths to kill.

His hands suddenly protruded, twisting slightly, and two powerful forces in his palm spewed out, falling on the Qingqiuling disciple, winding around him like a rope, directly pulling his upper half The body flew towards the head of the city.

"help!"

Yan Zhou still seemed to think that the speed was too slow, he said to Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen didn't push away this time. When he stretched out his arms, the same two energies spread out and fell on the person. Together with Yan Zhou, he pulled the half of his body and flew towards the head of the city.

The man had just entered the area of ​​the city head, Yan Zhou immediately grabbed it, flicked his figure, turned and flew down outside the city, without looking at Song Ning any more.

Wang Haochen glanced at Song Ning, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in his heart. He was controlled by others, and he couldn't control his life or death. He would be abandoned at any time. It was too sad.

They were also from the lower world, although they had suffered a lot, but compared with Song Ning, they were too lucky.

But at this time, even if he was pitying, he couldn’t return to save Song Ning. Don’t let him have enough strength. Even if he had that strength, he wouldn’t make a move. No matter what, Song Ning was controlled by Qinghan. Living, will continue to help Qinghan evil.

As soon as Yan Zhou's figure moved, Wang Haochen also moved, followed him and flew away.

The great defense formation was about to fully open, the black stone plate was almost unsupported, and dense cracks had appeared on it, and it might collapse in the next moment.

The two of them had just escaped from the moat. Yan Zhou turned back and slapped the black stone plate, which was originally a cracked stone plate, and exploded instantly.

"Om..."

The ancient mountain city defensive formation was finally fully activated at that moment.

The elder of the Gushan family had already chased them almost immediately after they left the city. However, even if he was blocked by the moat continent, he could not enter and leave freely.

Wang Haochen turned his head to see the Gushan family elder who was standing on the top of the city with a furious look and staring at them. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt guilty in his heart.

When the Xuanyuan Palace destroyed Qingqiuling, the Honghuang Baoding would still be returned to the Gushan family. When things started, he didn't know that the Gushan family would hate him too.

Just flying out of the distance of a hundred meters, the body sank and fell towards the ground. Almost at the same time, with a wave of his palm, the teleportation disk appeared, still in the air, and there was already a faint light on the teleportation disk. Lights up.