The tone is greater than athlete's foot, so I want to see who else can save this sect in this Black Mountain Kingdom. Jin Guizi shouted coldly.

However, as soon as the golden beetle finished speaking, the whole world seemed to be shaking. A stream of powerful aura rushed towards this side quickly. In just a blink of an eye, nearly four hundred people gathered behind Fang Shaoyang.

Everyone was stunned and the reversal of this form was too fast, especially when they felt that the aura emanating from these four hundred people was not weaker than that of Jin Guizi and others.

I saw these people wearing all kinds of clothes, including businessmen, officials, and students. There were actually many beggars among them. Anyway, they were all kinds of identities, almost all kinds of identities, which could be found in them.

Jinguizi was stunned. He couldn't figure out when so many powerful people appeared in the Black Mountain Kingdom. It shouldn't be

It turned out to be a foreign tribe, and you finally couldn't hold back. The Black Mountain Kingdom probably didn't have what you wanted. Jin Guizi's heart was already irritated at this time. Facing a strong man with more than 400 numbers, at least a Saint Emperor's cultivation level, twelve people fought with more than 400 people, and they would be a ghost, so it would be better to commit suicide directly and come back.

Foreigners, I found that your mouth is really amazing. Why dare you say anything? Fang Shaoyang was so angry.

At this moment, No. 460 hidden in various places, the powerful men of the Star Palace summoned by Kongkong finally arrived. Suddenly, their energy suddenly bulged, and their clothes were blown to pieces, revealing their original clothes.

All of them were white helmets and white armor. In their hands, a spear made of Fang Shaoyang's star gun was built according to the prototype of Fang Shaoyang's star gun. Four hundred and fifty people all knelt on the ground and shouted at Fang Shaoyang: Pay homage to the master of the palace.

Go and go, kill the twelve old men opposite me. If you are too annoyed, don’t be so fast. Take your time and say Fang Shaoyang impatiently.

What happened? There were so many strong men suddenly popping up. Jin Guizi and other twelve second-rate controllers of the Jiuyang Sect were stunned. In the blink of an eye, more than four hundred and more than four hundred powerful men from the Holy Emperor appeared.

The total ten are four hundred times more than ten of them, and they look like they are a whole, as if they are from a sect. However, when did such a powerful sect appear on this Fengyun Continent? They have never heard of this. Jie Sect is a very advanced sect in the Fengyun Continent, but now there are only a few strong people at the level of the Father God.

Jin Guizi and the twelve people were instantly panicked. No matter how hard they fought, they would definitely not be able to fight. It seemed that they could not escape.

Before that person sent the Xingchen Order and they just called the man as the lord of the palace, he was the Emperor of Nine Heavens Xuan.

How could the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor appear here suddenly?

Can't he come here if he's stupid?

Then what should we do now

How did I know

A scene that stunned Fang Shaoyang again appeared. The twelve people from Jiuyang Gate started to quarrel again, and the quarrel was quite fierce. However, this time they did not open a barrier, and the sound of their quarrels was clearly heard, and everyone could hear it clearly.

But they quarreled, and Fang Shaoyang had no time to let them quarreled. Four hundred and fifty strong men with at least the cultivation level of the Saint Emperor directly surrounded the twelve people, one layer inside and one layer outside. Now, the twelve people are difficult to even take two steps, let alone escape.

As for the people in the Jie Sect below, there was an uproar. This scene can only be said to be too shocking. What does it mean? Anyway, everyone here has never seen such a strong man in their lifetime, and it is so neat that more than 400 people like heavenly soldiers and generals. The old men who were still arrogant one second were directly turned into meat on the chopping board in the next second, and they would pinch them as much as they could.

Especially the two girls Man'er and Xiaojing looked at Fang Shaoyang's look like a second counterattack, and stars suddenly appeared in their eyes. Women all liked the absolute strong man. At this time, Fang Shaoyang was undoubtedly the absolute strong man in their eyes.

Wow, so handsome, hey, why didn’t I realize that he could be so handsome before? Even the movement of scratching his back was so handsome. Xiaojing said in front of her master even more bluntly.

Xiaojing, then why don’t you marry him directly? Man'er said to Xiaojing with a slightly strange tone.

It was clearly because you wanted to marry him, and you looked at his look and wanted to tie you back directly. Xiaojing said jealously, if it was a joke or forced to do so, then even they themselves feel that way now.

You were obviously your Man'er, who was unwilling to admit his conscience, said.

The Holy Mother Hunyuan coughed and said: Look, you two should marry him.

Master, how can you do this? In an instant, two women who were about to be choked up became docile like a cat.

Just when the gods and soldiers were about to take action directly, Fang Shaoyang suddenly said: Hey, I said that you guys may not necessarily rely on brute force to fight. Do you remember the kind of exercise I once told you? In such a situation where the time, place and people are in harmony, don’t you play the exercise I once gave you, are you worthy of me?

Under Fang Shaoyang's earnest teaching, the disciples of the Xingchen Mansion suddenly woke up and stared at the twelve old men who were staring at the Jiuyang Gate and smirked. The smile was exactly the same as when the Japanese saw Miss Hua when they entered the village, which made the twelve old men tighten.

Finally, under the look of eating fruit, the twelve old men couldn't stand it and took the lead. But before he could pinch his magic trick, he suddenly reached out into the slanting thorn and kicked him away. In terms of the strength of fighting alone, perhaps the twelve old men were a little stronger, but when they faced the enemy hundreds of times that of their own, they would stop doing anything and just wait for the beating.

Next, a scene appeared in the sky where children should not be violent. The twelve old men turned into balls and were kicked inhumanely by the No. 450 man.
Chapter completed!