At this time, a large golden light rose in the distance, and a middle-aged man stepped on a sword to resist the wind. His eyes were majestic.

"Emperor Someone whispered, and there was vigilance in his eyes.

No one thought that the emperor would step in at such a moment.

Qin fan's eyes narrowed and looked carefully, not knowing what happened.

"Canglongmen, once a giant, I'm just a small person, I can only look up to it."

Emperor Zun looked around for a week, and Shuangmu was extremely cold. He shot at the censor's face.

No one knows his identity, just like a figure out of thin air.

He made clear his position and raised his hand to suppress the ancient amulet, and went to the direction of the inspector.

People around laughed and became more unscrupulous. Canglongmen was pointed out by thousands of people.

Several elders of Weiyang followed the emperor, but they shook their heads and joined the battle.

Qin fan witnessed all this with a touch of worry.

The surveillance envoys are really strong, but the enemies are numerous. Can they really win?

At this time, the elder staggered forward, with a sense of war on his face, "ha ha, after so many years, I'm afraid everyone forgot us old guys!"

He moved, holding a three foot green front in his hand. In an instant, he came to fight against the wings of Jiuyou bird. In an instant, a large amount of blood rose.

"It's him!" At this time, someone recognized the identity of the elder, with a shock in his eyes, "Shi Feng, who was known as the executioner at the beginning, followed the supervisor."

The elder is qualified to be respected in canglongmen, and has a terrifying identity.

"Hey, hey!" Asked a long cry, foot void, killed in the past.

At the same time, the elders of the other peaks showed no sign of weakness and followed them one by one, like a round of sun suppressing the sky, which made people dare not look directly at them.

Supervision makes it possible for one person to step down to ten meetings, and with one's own strength, it can stiffly stop all the strong opponents.

At this time, there are more people in the distance, dense, as locusts transit.

"Aren't you very strong? I see how many people you can stop on your own!" The ancestor of the dream family roared there, his eyes twinkling.

There are not many people in the ancient magic tree family. There are only three of them, but any one of them has incomparable strength and can suppress one side.

The censor, relying on his own strength, stiffly blocked it, but there were more than a dozen experts on the scene.

The disciple of canglongmen's face tightened, and he didn't know what would happen next.

Boom!

Seven peaks vibrated together, and a roar came from the hillside. An old man killed him fiercely.

"There is no one in the dragon gate

With the roar, a ray of sun in the sky burning out of the dream of true fire, will all people to push back.

There was an awe inspiring sense of killing in his eyes. His body was bent, his long hair was shawled, his hair was white, and his strength was terrible.

"Thirteen ancestors!" The disciple of canglongmen raised his head and burst out laughing.

Canglongmen has been handed down for so many years. It has a solid foundation, but it is extremely powerful and terrifying.

With the help of his incomparable strength, the supervisor has opened up a third-party battlefield and pulled the top experts in to prevent the canglongmen from being seriously damaged.

Ask a way to wait for a person like shadow to accompany form, don't fall into the wind, arrived another battlefield decisive battle.

There was a constant roar, and a large amount of blood spilled down. People were worried, and they didn't know the end.

"Get rid of this mess first!" At this time, someone's cold voice came out and rang through the sky, staring at the ordinary disciples of canglongmen.

"Kill

More and more people appear. At this time, someone stares at Qin fan. It's the former Jiuyou bird. There is Mori Han in his eyes.

"Fight

In an instant, he appeared beside Qin fan, a large flame burning.

There are only a few hundred disciples of the Canglong sect. When they are demobilized, they can only bury their lives in vain.

There are so many enemies in front of us, at least tens of thousands of people, all of whom are extremely dangerous.

"Hey, hey!"

The earth collapses, the pure blood creatures roar, the golden winged Mirs drink low, and their eyes twinkle.

The battle in the secret place is a shame that can never be washed away. Only blood can prove it.

Qin fan suddenly retreated, the dragon gate opened, and his brows locked.

"Kill

With the low drink, the seven peaks vibrated and the killing array gathered, the Canglong gate was blocked. Hundreds of people surrounded Qin fan with worries in their eyes.

"Half a day at most!" Qingyi whispers and holds her sword tightly. There are too many enemies in front of her.

On the other hand, canglongmen is like a drop in the ocean. Unless it has the strength of one against 100, it is impossible to win.

Even if it's strong, it's just an ordinary monk. He doesn't grow up. It's a hopeless situation. No one believes that he can survive this time.

"Alas." Some people sigh, they accept their fate, the end of the war is doomed.The censor is really strong. He is dragged down by others. He asks, waiting for the elder to be entangled.

Canglongmen is so weak that it can only delay time and there is no way for the Jedi to fight back.

"Everyone, this battle is up to us!" At this time, Qin fan suddenly straightened up, body meal, cold voice.

No one can save them in this kind of moment, only oneself can save them.

"Elder martial brother!" Some people roar and roar. The disciples of Canglong sect are not afraid of life and death.

In the distance, sarcastic laughter came out of people's mouths, "a group of mole ants."

There are too many people coming here. It's impossible to get together at ordinary times, but it's to destroy canglongmen. All the forces have arrived.

Outside, there are more than ten yuan infant elders, and Friar jiedan has reached three figures.

This is still because the top fighting forces are forced to retreat by being monitored, otherwise it will be difficult to compete.

On the other hand, in canglongmen, there are few yuan infant masters, and there are only dozens of jiedan friars.

The core disciple walked out of the secret place with a terrible momentum. Soon, he understood what was going on, and his anger was burning in his heart, "war!"

But it's just ordinary people. It's impossible to bring the dying back to life.

Without the supervision of the host, canglongmen can not play a full power.

Click!

The great mountain protection formation is about to disappear.

Qin fan, with a cold look, swallowed a big medicine in his mouth and grasped the wooden sword of time in his hand to prepare for battle.

"This war has nothing to do with Fenghua and XueYue, only Dignity

Xiaosheng whispered, and his deep voice rang through the sky, calling for determination.

Boom!

In an instant, the killing array was broken, and tens of thousands of people were killed, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes.

It's a one-sided massacre. It's getting closer and closer to Qifeng.

"Kill

Qin fan took the lead, holding the real dragon fist in his right hand, and pressing the dry words to the extreme, killed a yuan infant monk. It was just the moment of collision that the old man burst to death, with a look of horror on his face.

I didn't expect that it was just a face-to-face, hard to resist, just a human Tyrannosaurus Rex.

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