In the Land of God’s Fall, the barrier of the secret realm began to close.

The green dragon was wearing a blue shirt and smiled sarcastically.

The wind is rising.

News that Qinglong fought against all the Chinese families alone spread like wildfire. Just as everyone was stunned, the image of the Land of God's Fall had already appeared among the major forces.

Defense Headquarters.

The white tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise were panting. They could not break the seal of the Azure Dragon even if they tried their best.

It is said that men will not cry easily, but at this time the White Tiger Xuanwu was already covered with tears. They looked at the closing of the Land of God and the man in blue, and their hearts were like a knife. They knew that this was the man's stubbornness and the man's protection for them. This guy held everything on himself, but he never complained from beginning to end.

The red skirt of Zhuque raised up, covering her face at this moment. She lowered her head and saw scenes of the past flashing in her mind. She was just a little girl who never grew up. No matter what happens or makes mistakes, Qinglong would take care of herself like a big brother.

The Qinglong is the goal of the Vermilion Bird.

He is also the one who loves Zhuque.

"If you die, I hate you for the rest of my life and will never forgive you." Zhuque murmured, and his body rushed towards the seal even more crazily.

Military headquarters.

Mao Xingxiu and Mu Shaoyun were in awe. From the last martial arts world to the present martial arts world, Qinglong has always been the backbone of the new generation. It is precisely because of him that a group of sluts dare not act rashly. It is precisely because of him that the aristocratic families will be afraid of rats and act unscrupulously. But everyone knows what Qinglong has given up for this...

"The guardian of the Qinglong is our role model."

A group of soldiers stood in the major military camps, looking at this scene from afar, holding their heads and chests up, remembering the words of the Chinese guardian: "Soldiers died in hundreds of battles!"

Among the major families.

Liu Zongyuan stood with his hands behind his back. Even though he was as strong as Liu Zongyuan, he admired Qinglong very much. Such a man was enough to make everyone respect him.

Everyone stared at the picture.

Qinglong wears a blue shirt and faces the entire Chinese family.

"Qinglong, I went to the meeting alone, but my courage was commendable. It's a pity that this is not a place for Fengshan, and you can't mobilize the power of the whole world, and you have no chance of winning." The strongest master of Tianzong's eyes were cold, and the momentum of the peak of the God Refining peak rose to the extreme.

At the same time, the ancestor of Qianji Sect also burst out with an unparalleled momentum, and the king who controls the North Sea is not weak and lifts himself to the best state of fighting.

The trumpets of the Potala Palace were shining with golden light, and their bodies were immortal.

Xiao Fan's fist is as strong as a wolf or a tiger.

The ancestors of the Famo and the two families were also full of momentum and threatened to the face.

Si Tianhua and the Pirate shook their heads.

“Hahahahaha.”

However, facing the strongest people in China, Qinglong burst out laughing, and his kingly spirit burst out. A person's aura was no less than those of these powerful people from aristocratic families. Then he stretched out his middle finger, stood up, and sneered: "Come!"

There is no need to say anything more about this battle.

Only victory or defeat and life or death.

The major aristocratic families have been forced into a desperate situation, in order to allow their aristocratic families to last for another hundred years and for the power in their hands.

kill!

Xiao Fan's aura was condensed at one point, his fist was clenched, and he smashed it towards the Qinglong with one punch.

This is Xiao Fan's most unreserved punch so far, and it is also the strongest punch. He grinned: "Qinglong, I want to see how strong you are!"

Faced with this murderous punch, Qinglong sneered, and didn't even look at her eyes. From beginning to end, Qinglong was always the man and woman behind this aristocratic family.

I saw the green dragon wearing a green shirt fluttering. His arm swung, and he slapped Xiao Fan away like a fly.

Bang!

Xiao Fan showed horror on his face. The other party seemed to wave his hand casually, but he completely locked himself. The power of the rules around Xiao Fan no longer obeyed his command, and even turned around to fight back on Xiao Fan. Before Xiao Fan could react from the shock, Xiao Fan's body was thrown away by a powerful force like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

Xiao Fan smashed a deep pit on the ground, and he struggled to get up, showing a look of panic, this kind of power...

It's like facing the invincible gods.

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, knowing that he had no choice.

For the future prosperity of the Xiao family of the hidden family.

The aristocratic family can't afford to lose this battle.

Qinglong sneered, and his whole figure became illusory.

"Qinglong, don't blame us for not being able to win. Let's go together and don't give him a way to survive!" said the strongest lord of Tianzong.

In an instant, the momentum of the peak of the God Refining Peak was intertwined.

Endless murderous intent pounced on Qinglong.

All the extraordinary magical powers that are rare in daily life are also bursting out at this moment.

This is a deadly situation.

However, Qinglong was not afraid at all, and there was a kind of supreme look down on the superior in his eyes. His figure was flashing, and he perfectly avoided these murderous intents. At some point, he had arrived behind Xiao Fan and strangled Xiao Fan's neck.

A click.

Qinglong broke Xiao Fan's head and threw it on the ground casually, like throwing a piece of garbage.

At the same time, the green dragon's eyes flashed with cold light, and a punch hit forward.

Boom boom boom boom.

Qinglong did not retreat in a single step, but whether it was the strongest lord of Tianzong, the ancestor of Qianjizong who had lived for hundreds of years, the ancestor of the Famo family, or the king who controlled the Beihai, the loudspeaker of the Potala Palace retreated, his body was unstable, and his energy became disordered at this moment.

"Half-step to cultivate God!" A fearful voice resounded.

Above the spiritual refining is the spiritual cultivation.

It is a realm that is almost legendary, and so far only a few people can reach it. Such as the sword saint Li Qingshan, etc., shines on the strongest people of a time!

In any era, if a powerful person who cultivates the gods appears, there is no doubt that he will be above the world.

"Qinglong, you have indeed reached this point. Is this the confidence you dare to go to the meeting alone?"

"Qinglong never does something unsure. It's a pity that you are just half a step to cultivate the gods. Under the encirclement of our God Refining Peak, there is only death!"

"Is that true?" Qinglong said lightly: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

kill!

Qinglong alone fought with the strongest people in these aristocratic families.

Fist to the flesh, this is the highest scale of life and death killing so far.

It is also the most important battle in China so far.

And at this time, above Huangshan Mountain.
Chapter completed!