Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:4237: Kill!

After seeing Pang Feng and the others, the guardian monk directly stopped them and watched Pang Feng and others say something, not willing to let Pang Feng and others enter the Murong Saint Clan.

"Why don't you let us in?!" At this time, a monk couldn't help but questioned, they are Mahayana Ninth Realm monks, and they would be turned away.

"Because you don't have the blood of my Murong Saint Clan in your body, you will never be allowed to step into Murong Saint Clan!"

After the other party heard these words, he directly pouted and said, as if he was dismissive of it.

"What did you say? Tell me again!" This sentence completely angered the other party. As a cultivator of the Mahayana Ninth Realm, I couldn't bear it.

"Why, do you still want to do it? Don't forget, you will always be slaves to my Murong Saint Clan!"

After the other party saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile.

"hateful!"

After hearing the other party's words, he wanted to do it, but he didn't dare to do it at all. After all, the Murong Saint Clan suppressed them for so long.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, he shook his head and said, "If you Murong Saint Clan really want to think, then you are very wrong, Murong Saint Clan, in my eyes, farts are not counted!"

After speaking this sentence, Pang Feng directly exuded spiritual power, lifting the confinement of everyone's spirits. That was the confinement of the Murong Saint Clan, but for Pang Feng, lifting the confinement was very simple!

"what!"

The eight Mahayana cultivators of the Ninth Revolution realm were all screaming because it was very painful to lift the imprisonment, not to mention that they were all imprisoned for tens of thousands of years.

"No! You dare to lift the imprisonment of my Murong Saint Clan!"

At this time, after seeing Pang Feng's movements, the expressions of the two monks guarding the secret realm of the Murong Saint Clan changed suddenly. The fact that the other party was able to do so showed that they were not imprisoned by the Murong Saint Clan at all.

"Why don't you dare, Murong Saint Clan, this time will definitely perish!"

Pang Feng looked at the opponent, curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer. After that, the aura on his body burst out directly and suppressed the opponent.

"Who are you? How powerful are you?!"

At this moment, the two opponents could be regarded as aware of Pang Feng's horror, and questioned him, wanting to know Pang Feng's identity.

"Who am I? You two don't have the right to know, so let's die."

After saying these words, Pang Feng shot directly, smashing the souls of the other two. After killing the other two, Shura's role in killing the gods came into play, and Pang Feng's cultivation base slowly increased.

After killing the other two, the imprisonment of the eight Mahayana Ninth Revolution realm cultivators was also lifted.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help!"

At this moment, everyone finally understood that all of this was used by the Murong Saint Clan, and the entire first area to the fourth area were used by the Murong Saint Clan.

After they understand all this, there is only one thought in their hearts, then the entire Murong Saint Clan will be destroyed!

Now that they have come to the entrance of the secret realm, they only need one step to enter the Murong Saint Clan!

"Sacred Murong! No matter what, you must take revenge! Fellow Daoist, you take the lead! We will follow you to destroy the entire Murong Sage!"

At this time, everyone shouted directly at Pang Feng, after all, among the people, only Pang Feng himself was strong enough.

"You follow me, and the cultivators of the first Mahayana Ninth Revolution among the Murong saints will give it to you, and the cultivators above the Ninth Mahayana start, give it to me."

Pang Feng looked at the crowd, said slowly, then turned and walked towards the secret realm.

Soon, the nine people entered the secret realm and found that the Murong Saint Clan was simply a blessed land, here, it was like a fairyland on earth.

If it needs to be described, what the Heavenly Court looks like, and what the Murong Saint Clan looks like!

The place where the Nine Pang Feng appeared was at a gate similar to Nantian Gate. At the gate of the mountain, there was a Mahayana Nine Realm cultivator, in addition to dozens of Mahayana Eighth Realm peak cultivators.

"Who? Take it out with the encyclical!"

At this time, after seeing Pang Feng, the Mahayana ninth-turn realm cultivator asked him.

"There is no hand-enforcing, but there is one oral one."

Pang Feng looked at Pang Feng and said with a smile.

"Oral? What oral!"

After hearing Pang Feng's words, the other party frowned and asked, really want to know what the oral statement is?

"The oral message is that we are ordered to come and kill the Murong Saint Clan!"

As soon as the voice fell, Pang Feng shot directly and directly controlled the opponent.

"What do you want? Let go of me!"

After seeing this scene, the other party frowned and shouted at Pang Feng.

"I said, kill the entire Murong Saint Clan, so all the monks in the Murong Saint Clan will die!"

thump!

In the next second, the opponent's spirit was killed, and the entire body fell to the ground, and the dead could no longer die.

At the same time, everyone quickly cleaned up the other Mahayana eighth-turn peak cultivators to make sure that there was no one alive!

"Comfortable! It's been a long time since there was such a big killing!" At this time, a Mahayana Ninth-turn realm cultivator sighed with emotion. After all, in the Murong Saint Clan for tens of thousands of years, one was restricted!

"Go on, today, no matter what, the Murong Saint Clan must be made through a hole!"

After killing the watchdog, Pang Feng continued to rush forward.

Of course, at this time, the monks in the Murong Saint Clan also discovered the existence of Pang Feng and others, and dozens of monks in the early stage of the Mahayana Ninth Revolution rushed towards them.

Although the monk headed by him was also a cultivator at the beginning of the Mahayana Ninth Revolution, his aura was much stronger than other Mahayana Ninth Revolution realm cultivators.

If Pang Feng saw the opponent's appearance, he would definitely be able to recognize who the opponent was, and he was the eldest son of the Murong Saint Clan!

"Grand Prince, who on earth would dare to break into my Murong Saint Clan!"

At this time, one of the cultivators in the early stage of Mahayana's ninth revolution looked at the grandpa and asked.

"It must be the puppets in the fourth area. I didn't expect that they would break free from the imprisonment of the Murong Saint Clan. However, with their waste, they want to break into the Murong Saint Clan. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a sneer, without seeing the other person in his eyes at all.

"Next, don't do it. Those guys, just leave it to me. Just so, I will try the strength of the Mahayana Ninth Revolution realm."

The big young man stretched out his hand, a powerful spiritual force gathered in his hand, and said with a sneer, he broke through to the realm of Mahayana Ninth Revolution and had not really tried his own power.