God-slaughtering King

"Is it for the dream fairy?"

Someone turned to Bai Yimeng not far away and said.

Bai Yimeng and Nanmen Feng have an engagement, which is not a secret news for a long time. Thousands of people know it in the ethereal immortal sect alone.

After someone's analysis, he immediately guessed the cause and effect thoroughly.

One anger is a beauty!

"As a disciple of Shenzong, you are too arrogant to kill my ethereal Xianzong!"

The ethereal leader of Xianzong stepped forward and said coldly, "if you don't give me a statement, I have to go to Shenzong to ask Lei Tianlang for a statement!"

"Statement?"

Nanmen Feng sneered, "my fist is the saying!"

A supreme domineering spirit erupted from Nanmen Feng, which immediately angered all the ethereal immortal sect disciples.

"Received... 100 rage points."

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However, in a few breathing times, Nanmen Maple received millions of anger values, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

"Arrogance!"

"Rampant!"

"Kill him, dare not take my ethereal immortal sect in the eye, angry me!"

"This son is too arrogant and arrogant. He not only killed elder Hu Qiong, but also seriously injured the supreme elder. He must be killed!"

"Yes, kill him!"

All the ethereal immortal sect disciples roared.

"Array!"

With a low cry from a nine strong man in tongtianjing, another 30000 disciples flew out in an instant, forming several different formations and besieging Nanmen maple in the middle.

"What a fist!"

The leader of the ethereal immortal sect sneered, "then try the power of my ethereal immortal sect's killing immortal array!"

Hearing the words "kill immortal array", Bai Yimeng's face turned extremely white and looked worried at Nanmen maple, but Nanmen Maple gave him a reassuring smile.

"Kill!!"

In an instant, thirty thousand disciples drank together, the sound shook the sky, and the world turned pale.

The immortal killing array is not only the Zhenzong array of the ethereal immortal sect, but also a killing array famous in the Xuanwu continent. Thousands of years ago, the ethereal immortal sect killed the extremely strong in the realm of yin and Yang!

Since then, everyone mentions the killing immortal array and turns pale at the smell.

Although the current array is far less powerful than that ten thousand years ago, it is not what Nanmen Maple can resist. It is equivalent to one person against 30000 people.

And it's not as simple as a pair of 30000, but a pair of 300000!

The accomplishments of 30000 people are mixed into one. When they are superimposed on each other, the power of the array increases tens of times.

A blood red sword Qi condensed over the head of Nanmen maple, and then cut down.

The sword Qi is like the essence. As it falls, it enlarges infinitely, blinks and turns into a thousand feet. The power is even more earth shaking. The space is cut into a dark trace, which is difficult to heal for a long time.

"What a powerful killing immortal array!"

The maple in the South Gate changed his complexion and took out the Ruyi stick from behind. The Ruyi stick exudes dazzling golden awn and is much more powerful than Zhiqiang.

Since Nanmen Feng came back from the God tomb, he accompanied the supreme elder Wu Kui to refine tools in the God sect. Naturally, he raised the Ruyi stick to the level of silver Seven Star divine soldiers, even the silver armor he was wearing.

Moreover, the Ruyi staff is also integrated with the broken sword obtained in the Tianta, which is more powerful than before.

"Cut it off!"

The maple in the South Gate came out with a stick, and the dazzling golden light seemed to break through the sky and fly into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sword Qi collided with the golden light.

Boom.

Like the end of the day, the sky and the earth crack, the space collapses, revealing the dark void and swallowing everything.

Poof!

The maple in the South Gate spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and its body was blasted into the earth below like a shell, smashing a huge pit hundreds of feet deep, spreading around from gap to gap.

"Should be dead?"

"If he still doesn't die, he's too rebellious!"

All eyes looked down at the huge pit. Bai Yimeng's heart was mentioned to her throat and looked forward to looking at the huge pit.

"Bah!"

At this time, a figure flew out of the huge pit and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood. The South Gate Maple bah and disdained: "the killing immortal array is just like this!"

Nanmen Feng grinned and said sarcastically.

"Damn, this guy is not dead!"

"This can't kill him. Is this still a man?"

"Even if it's an immortal, cut him still. He can't resist the second blow."

There are three types of killing immortal array, one is stronger than the other. Nanmen Maple can resist the first attack and can't carry the second attack.

Everyone thought of it.

Nanmen Maple's strength has deeply shocked them. Since they moved the array, they will not stop easily.

No one can think that Nanmen Maple can resist the second attack, because the second attack is equivalent to the full attack of the real realm of yin and yang deficiency and reality!

Hum

The color of heaven and earth changed, the sky opened a hole, and a golden sword Qi flew out of the hole and cut down.

Nanmen Maple's face changed greatly, but he was unyielding and stubborn in his eyes!

The breath of the golden sword Qi was so strong that many people couldn't raise any resistance. Just seeing the sword Qi from a distance, many people couldn't help shaking.

"Under this sword, Nanmen Maple will die!"

Many ethereal immortal sect disciples had a cold killing intention in their eyes, with a trace of arrogance.

To be a member of the ethereal immortal sect, they also have pride and pride in their hearts. Only the ethereal immortal sect can have such a powerful array among the top ten sects in the Xuanwu mainland!

Nanmen Feng looked at the falling sword Qi, and his blood Qi surged wildly. Jiucang's secret art was urged to the extreme, and his blood Qi almost turned into substance, condensing a bloody divine sword.

Just feeling the smell is enough to make the whole ethereal Xianzong tongtianjing strong move and turn pale.

"Hey..."

However, at this time, a sigh echoed in everyone's ears.

The sword spirit on the sky immediately dissipated, just like the reversal of time and space, and returned to the crack in the sky under the horror of everyone.

At the same time, the blood gas on Nanmen Maple dissipated without a trace.

Even Nanmen Maple felt that jiucang's secret was dissolved and could not be used in a short time.

Just when the people fell into shock and doubt, an old figure slowly gathered over the people's heads. The old man was kind-hearted and had a touch of fatigue in his eyes.

Everyone sensed that there was no breath from the old man, but everyone could guess that the means of space-time reversal just now was what the old man was doing.

Seeing the old man appeared, Nanmen Feng was slightly stunned, and then respectfully saluted.

The old man is no one else, but the Xuanwu Guardian he saw at the South Gate maple in the God tomb.

The old man nodded to Nanmen Feng. Instead of looking at the people, he looked at the deepest part of the ethereal immortal sect. He saw a figure flying out from under the peaks of the ethereal immortal sect.

"See you, master!"

What flies out is a dry old man. When the old man comes together, he will worship the Xuanwu guardian.

Originally, when they saw the dry old man appear, several ethereal supreme elders and leaders of Xianzong had excitement and excitement on their faces, but when they saw their ancestors worship the old man, they were shocked.

The dry old man is a peerless strong man whose cultivation reaches the realm of yin and yang deficiency and reality. It is not difficult to imagine the status and strength of the old man in front of him.

"All right, that's it."

The words of the Xuanwu Guardian were full of vicissitudes and fatigue. Then he took one step and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"I'm leaving now?"

Nanmen Maple curled his mouth.

After the withered old man sent the Xuanwu Guardian away, his waist suddenly straightened up and looked at the maple in the south gate.

"See you!"

With the worship of the leader of the ethereal immortal sect, all the other disciples of the ethereal immortal sect roared excitedly.

The dry old man nodded, and then saluted the maple in the South Gate: "the ethereal immortal sect Luo Yun pays homage to the son!"

After seeing their ancestors salute Nanmen Feng, everyone was stunned and looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Son?"

Many people looked puzzled and complex, looking at the South Gate maple, each could not speak.

Bai Yimeng also looked at Nanmen Feng strangely. The picture was reversed so badly that she didn't react and fell into the shock just now.

"You're welcome, sir."

Nanmen Maple said faintly, thought about it and continued, "senior, I want to take Bai Yimeng away. Do you have any opinion?"

The dry old man gave a wry smile.

"From then on, Bai Yimeng is my ethereal fairy saint. Seeing the saint is like seeing this seat!"

Everyone was shocked again and looked at Bai Yimeng together.

"See the saint!"

Everyone worshipped together, including the leader of the ethereal immortal sect and many supreme elders.

Nanmen Feng smiled and nodded, and then left with Bai Yimeng under the complex and surprised eyes of the people.

Three days later, the ancestor of Shenzong left the customs!

At this time, it immediately caused a sensation up and down the whole Shenzong. On the main peak of Shenzong, the old man in gray robe sat on the main seat, and below him stood dozens of powerful people who connected to the heaven respectfully.

The leader Lei Tianlang, the supreme elder Wu Kui and the elder Hong Tong are all here.

"Lao Zu, why should I disturb you? Is it that our God sect is in great difficulty?"

The leader Lei Sirius thought a little and asked.

The old man in the grey robe nodded heavily, but there was a smile on his old face, which made the audience inexplicable.

"There is indeed something big to happen, but it is a happy event. It is a great happy event for our God sect to stand for thousands of years!"

The grey robed old man glanced at the crowd and said with a laugh.

The people became more and more confused, which could stir up the great joy of the ancestors. They all guessed what kind of thing it was that made the ancestors so happy.

"Three days ago, I received a message that the son would come to my God."

The grey robed old man said proudly with his eyes flashing and excited.

"Son?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

They have never heard of the son of God. Who is the son of God? Even the ancestors have to go out to meet him?

"Hey, you don't know."

Seeing the puzzled look on everyone's face, the old man in grey robe got up and went to the gate of the main hall to look at the sky. He opened his mouth and said, "whose day do you think this day is?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone's heart roared.

It's so big, can't it be under someone's control?

Everyone has doubts and puzzles in their hearts. They don't understand why Lao Zu suddenly said so.

"Please make it clear."

Thunder Sirius respectfully opened his mouth.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

The grey robed old man sighed.

"In the Xuanwu continent where we live, there has been a guardian since the birth of the continent. Countless years have passed, and the strong people of all dynasties call it the Xuanwu guardian."

"Xuanwu guardian?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Yes, no one knows how strong the Xuanwu guardian is and the degree of cultivation. He is too strong!"

The grey robed old man mentioned that the Xuanwu guardian's face became very dignified, and even his breathing became urgent.