Chang Jun stood at the Guangming Gate, holding the war spear Yan Hong, and looked at the dozen figures standing on the sky with cold eyes.
Immediately afterwards, holding a spear, he rose into the sky.
"Why don't you dare!"
The aura is majestic, as if just by aura alone, one person can intimidate the heroes of the Kingdom of God.
Immediately, figures one after another quickly rose into the sky from the Guangming Gate and stood on the left and right of Chang Jun. Their momentum gathered together and changed the color of the world.
At this time, the two masters who came to help from the secret door took a step forward and stood in front of the powerful man from the Kingdom of God.
A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe had a vertical line between his eyebrows, as if he had one eye closed.
The middle-aged man glanced at all the peak powerhouses in Da Qin with cold eyes.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Chang Jun: "It seems that you are the strongest, then you are my prey, my three saints, remember the person who killed you!"
Chang Jun looked cold, held his spear horizontally, and said lightly: "I, Chang Jun, will kill you today!"
"Such a loud voice, please!" Sansheng shouted coldly and quickly rushed into the sky.
A war at this level would easily result in the world falling apart. They all seemed to have a tacit understanding, which was to try not to affect the ordinary world.
Chang Jun did not move immediately, but looked at the other strong man: "You come together!"
"Haha... What a joke. The Three Saints alone are enough to kill you, but none of you seem to be qualified enough for me to take action." This man looked at the other powerful men in Da Qin with contempt.
But at this moment, Qingmiao suddenly said: "Marshal, go away and leave this clown to me."
Chang Jun turned his head and looked at Qingmiao suspiciously.
However, Qingmiao's eyes were bright and there was an astonishing burst of Qi in his body.
"You can do it?" Chang Jun was still a little worried.
"Don't worry." Qingmiao held a long gun and immediately stepped forward and looked at the man: "I, General Qingmiao, am willing to take your life!"
"Girls? This is really unreasonable. I don't kill girls, they are for fun!" The man chuckled and said, "My disciple Yuan Peng, my disciple of Tianzun, look at your cultivation as a bitch.
It’s not bad, and she’s not bad looking, so I won’t let you be the woman I want to be, so you can be popular and drink hot food.”
Qingmiao's spear flashed and stabbed Yuanpeng instantly.
Boom!
The power that swept through the world and gathered on the spear seemed to have the power to destroy everything, instantly making Yuanpeng's face look dignified.
"It turns out there were two blows!" Yuanpeng instantly struck down Qingmiao's spear with his crotch.
However, because of this, Yuanpeng was bombarded dozens of miles away.
Qingmiao's faint voice rang in the ears of the shocked strong men on both sides: "If you want this general to be your woman, let's see if you are qualified!"
In an instant, Qingmiao withdrew his spear and was thousands of miles away. In the next moment, he was already above the sky.
Yuanpeng stood still, looked at a certain place above the sky, his eyes were extremely bright, and he laughed and said: "This girl is really delicious, she belongs to me!"
Suddenly, a huge bird silhouette appeared behind Yuanpeng, exuding a terrifying aura.
The eyes of the bird are not like shadows, because there is a faint light shooting out, as if a truly majestic giant bird hundreds of feet in size is coming to life, looking down at the creatures in the world with extremely cold eyes.
Suddenly, a cry shook the world, and the Yuanpeng flew from the sky and soared straight into the sky.
At this moment, the two powerful men at the peak of the Xuan Realm below had already separated enough distance and started fighting.
The intense scene was as terrifying as the destruction of the world.
On this day, the border between Da Qin and the Kingdom of God had countless mountains collapsed and countless huge deep trenches formed.
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At this moment, in the Death Mountain Range, this mountain range filled with silence suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering sound.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of shaking came from the Death Mountain, as if the mountain was about to collapse.
There was a majestic laugh.
"Haha... I finally came out, haha..."
The laughter lasted for a long time, shaking the sky, and even made the clouds in the sky seem to hide away, with an extremely powerful aura.
At the entrance of the Tongtian Formation, the source of the laughter was exactly this place. A man wearing a long robe with disheveled hair was looking up to the sky and laughing, as if he wanted to vent all the sullenness he had accumulated for countless years.
Fang Hao stood aside, looking at Meng Qiu who seemed to be going crazy, with a depressed look on his face.
After looking at the sky, this guy had been laughing for more than an hour at least. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This person who had been locked up for a long time seemed to be mentally abnormal.
"Okay, if you have time, let's be funny again." Fang Hao said angrily.
Meng Qiu turned to look at Fang Hao and glared at Fang Hao: "If you hadn't let me out, I would have killed you directly, just in time to let out a bad breath."
Fang Hao was stunned. After this guy came out, he was out of breath. He stood up, raised his head and said, "Come on, do you think I am afraid of you?"
Although Fang Hao's hair is pale now, he is a powerful Heavenly Saint after all, and he is still confident when facing Meng Qiu.
In Fang Hao's view, this guy is close to the Heavenly Sage, equivalent to the level of the Huangsha. Now in front of him, it's not a big deal.
Meng Qiu was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Boy, do you think that since you are a saint, you can challenge me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qiu's energy suddenly surged like an explosion.
All of a sudden, it seemed as if the sky was shaking and the arrogance was overwhelming.
At this moment, Meng Qiu jumped up and stood on the top of the mountain, like an unparalleled demon king appearing in the world. His powerful energy seemed to be able to destroy the entire sky.
Fang Hao was a little stunned. This guy actually burst out with the aura of a powerful heavenly saint.
Seeing that Fang Hao was in a daze, Meng Qiu laughed a little complacently and said: "Boy, there can't be a strong person in the realm of heavenly saints in this sky-reaching formation. If I don't suppress the realm of cultivation, the heaven-reaching formation will be destroyed!"
"Then you can come out at any time? Why don't you use my essence and blood to hold it in your mouth?" Fang Hao thought about the problem and suddenly felt unhappy.
"It's not that simple. The Tongtian Formation and me are one body. If the Tongtian Formation collapses, I will not be able to escape death either." Meng Qiu said angrily.
"That's it." Fang Hao suddenly realized, then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I said, you see, this is also called sharing weal and woe, right?"
"Don't talk about what you have or don't have. I won't do anything for you. I still have important things to do."
Before Fang Hao finished speaking, Meng Qiu blocked Fang Hao's words. Fang Hao said angrily: "Brother, burn the bridge when you cross the river."
"We are making a deal. Back then, your body collapsed. If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago. Where would you be today? Just this time, I gave you a ball of red yuan, which is the most precious treasure in the world. You don't know that I spent so much money back then.
What a price it took to get it!"
"Chiyuan, is that small group of red calamities?" Fang Hao was stunned.
"That's right, although the red element is extremely destructive, it is also the ultimate expression of the vitality of heaven and earth. This kind of red element can extend the life span of people who are about to lose their vitality. You have made a lot of money, and I don't want you to open the Babel Formation.
How much vitality and blood."
Even now, Meng Qiu still feels a burst of physical pain. (To be continued)