The Battle Saint Qiu He was still smiling.

In front of the temple steps, weren’t you, Sect Master Zhu, so powerful!

In front of everyone, he fought in front of the steps, and so many people supported him.

Do you really think that he, the War Saint, is a decoration, and let you, the leader of the Yeshan Qiong Sect, runs out of the wild mountain?

A chill passed by Zhan Shengzun. When he noticed Zhu Minglang's eyes, Zhan Shengzun Qiu He realized that the other party's words just now were not just casual...

He noticed the murderous aura and was stern.

"You...you are so brave. You want to rebel against the gods and rebel against the heavens!!" Zhan Shengzun pointed at Zhu Minglang and said furiously.

"You can't represent God, nor can you represent the heaven!" Zhu Minglang said, two huge black wings seemed to have grown behind him!

The black wings stretched freely along the horizon, and their shadows projected onto the earth, which was more majestic than the mountains and ridges, and it was vaguely seen that the wings were in the shape of a sickle!

The wings of the sickle standing like the peak of the sky were born behind this man!!

Not to mention the elite soldiers of 100,000 gods, even if they are ten times more, their momentum cannot be compared with such a shocking scene!!

"Swish!!!!"

The wings of the Dark Sky Scythe slashed down, and the Holy Mountain City suddenly torn apart. From the magnificent city walls, they suddenly torn to the end of the ups and downs, from east to west. There was a scorching sun in the sky to the east, but it seemed that it was also slashed by this terrifying wing slash. The world was extremely cold and dark!!

Hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers were forced to separate by Zhu Minglang's wing. A terrifying dark gap appeared between the Battle Saint Qiu He and the arrayed divine troops, as if the Yin and Yang were separated!

The Battle Saint Qiu He stepped on Zilong's forehead, and he subconsciously glanced behind him - isolated and helpless!

The vast array of troops was cut to the other side of the earth's crack...

"Swish!!!"

Another terrifying slash of the sky sickle hanging from the sky. This slash was torn from south to north, from the outer city mountain of Shendu toward the direction of the Haoyu Forest!!

In that direction, a large group of Xuan Ge divine troops riding the fierce armored earth dragons were coming after hearing the news. They had just arrived at the flat land outside the Holy Mountain City, but the earth in front was suddenly broken by darkness and swallowed by chaos, as if the land was at the end of this place!

"Isn't that the Master Zhu?" Qin yesterday happened to be in the Divine Army of the Liejia Earth Dragon.

Several of them were invited by the Saint of Zhi to help maintain the order of the Xuange Shendu. Qin yesterday heard that a powerful Shenlongzi tried to break into the Shendu, so he followed the Dragon Leader Saint of Dragon, and happened to see this shocking scene.

Originally, the War Saint Qiu He was between the Hundred Thousand Hook Locking Divine Army and the Holy Mountain City. However, these two slashes of the world not only isolated the connection between the War Saint Qiu He and the Hundred Thousand Hook Locking Divine Army and the Hundred Thousand Hook Locking Divine Army, but also completely cut off all the support in the direction of the Shendu Holy Mountain City!

These two huge dark gaps cannot be crossed by anyone!!

The Battle Saint Qiu He finally realized the seriousness of the matter, but how could the Holy Saint's dignity be easily lost?

He held a golden whip chain in his hand, and the front end of the whip chain was connected with a hook. The Saint of War Qiu He grabbed the whip chain tightly, with a bit of arrogance and contempt in his eyes!

"Come on, kill me!"

As he said this, Zhan Shengzun tightened the whip chain. The barb on the whip chain suddenly slashed through the side abdomen of the purple dragon. The dragon scales shattered, the dragon's abdomen was torn open, and blood donated flowed out from the long wound like a stream, which was extremely bright red and shocking.

"Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh!!!!"

Suddenly, the dark flames fell like a vast ocean. In this long landfall, the demon flames were filled with madness, just like the anger in Zhu Minglang's heart was burning with great enthusiasm!

The Battle Saint Qiu He saw the Nether Flame Demon Fire attacking like a tsunami, and realized that he could not continue to stand there, so he immediately hid in the side!

The blazing dark fire was transformed by a surging sea beast. It chased towards the Saint War Lord. The Saint War Lord Qiu He flew to the place where the earth was cracked and used the golden fighting spirit to cover his whole body.

The golden fighting aura is as high as a mountain, and the Nether Fire cannot pass through this special force, but a dark night dragon with crystal-shaped scales suddenly rushed out of the magnificent Nether Fire. The dragon's horns were so big that it could pry up the entire floor!!!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!"

The dragon horn shoveled away, causing the basin to split. The golden fighting spirit of the War Saint was also dispersed. He was knocked into the dark chasm, and several of his ribs were broken!

When he got up, the Saint of War Qiu He looked up and finally saw clearly what the giant dragon was attacking him was.

In the thick darkness, there are a pair of eye-catching dark fire eyes, a pair of ancient horns of divine bulls soaring into the sky, and a huge diamond scale body...

Dragon of Hell!!!

At this time, Zhu Minglang stood on the head of the Dragon of Hell, overlooking the Battle Saint Qiu He in the gulf. The dark fire was burning, and the yin evil breath whipped everything around him. The man standing on the Dragon of Hell, who was as cold as the master of the underworld, was indifferent to judge himself.

The most incredible thing is that for a moment, the Battle Saint Qiu He felt an instinctive fear, as if he was in front of the other side, and his humble soul could only be at the mercy of the other side!!

How is this possible!

How could a small sect leader have a superior suppression of his life soul?!

This feeling is like when I was still traveling around the world, I met the wise and powerful Xuan Ge of the previous generation!!

illusion!

Fear illusion!!

It must be the illusion of fear exerted by the Dragon of Hell!!

The Saint of War Qiu He stood firmly, and he waved the whip chain in his hand. There is no creature in this world that can avoid his whip!!

The long golden whip chain flew out, and the sharp hook blade pierced into the chest of the Dragon of Hell.

The holy aura suddenly burst out from the body of Zhan Saint Lord, making the power of his whole body reach the extreme instantly. With golden skin, golden roots and bones, and golden bloodlines, Zhan Saint Lord is like a god, and he has the power of a god!!

Even the continuous mountains will be pulled into the waves of the mountain by the Battle Saint Qiu He, and they will ruthlessly hit each other and turn into wreckage. However, under such shocking combat power, the Dragon of the Hell stood there without moving!

No matter how the War Saint Lord exploded or how shocked the sky, the King of Hell's Dragon did not slide half a step. Its Night Emperor's giant dragon body only showed some signs of movement when it raised the dragon's claws!

"Bang!!!!!!"

The King of Hell fell down and shattered the world. The terrifying chaos violent attacked the Saint of War with the dragon's toes. The Saint of War escaped into the distance in horror, and in a hurry, he almost turned a few embarrassed occasions!

But before the War Saint Lord remained stable, he vomited a mouthful of destruction of the world. The destructive breath ran over the body of the War Saint Lord Qiu He. The War Saint Lord Qiu He seemed to have been burned to death. His whole body was shattered and his skin was ulcerated. The golden fighting energy stimulated from his body did not have any protective effect at all!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The War Saint Qiu He screamed in pain. The most terrifying thing about the fire breath of the King of Hell is the burning of the soul. The taste is like the torture of reincarnation in hell, which is unbearable to the gods...

"It was you who forced me, you who forced me. I want to tear you and your dragon into pieces, corpses!!!" The Battle Saint Qiu He roared.

His festering skin suddenly shattered like a ceramic, and the flesh and blood in his body disappeared at any time. Zhan Shengzun revealed a golden skeleton, but the skeleton was not dead. It emitted a powerful life energy and released a sacred but violent aura!!

The bones of the War Saint Qiu He transformed, his bone arms became astonishingly thick, his torso became magnificent like a violent beast, and several more arms were born on his back, each of which was thick and powerful!!

At the same time, golden Shura lights enveloped him, and these lights intertwined on his bones and turned into diamond-like muscles. His body was four or five times bigger than before, and the golden fighting energy on his body turned into a golden blood-colored battle flame!

"Kill me!"

"Come and kill me!!!"

"I want to see how you ordinary man can kill me, the Blood Luo God!!"

Blood Shura!!

The War Saint Qiu He is worthy of being the number one strong general under Xuan Ge. His strength is obviously not as simple as it seems, and even most of the righteous gods are not his opponents.

The power of Shura!

This ability is one of the powers of the ancient gods. People with this bloodline are also called the Shura clan.

The eight-armed Vajra God transformed by the little war god Yang Bing is also the power of Shura, just like the Shura demon god descending on a physical mortal fetus to obtain the supreme Shura divine power!!

"For a wild dragon, take your own life. Sect Master, do you really think that you are the only one in this world who is the pride of heaven, incomparable!!" The body of the Saint of War Qiu He had quickly healed.

In fact, he, whose whole body is like diamond, is already completely different from him just now. He, who is a blood Shura, can be said to be surpassing the Son of God!!

Zhu Minglang stood on the head of the Dragon of Hell, still looking down at the Blood Shura-turned War Saint Lord.

Zhu Minglang was not surprised by his ability.

The little war god Yang Bing revealed very early that the War Saint Qiu He belongs to the same clan as him and possesses the power of Shura incarnation...

Moreover, as one of the top gods among Xuan Ge, if the War Saint Lord had no ability to resist at all, Zhu Minglang would find it strange.

"Handy!!!!!!!"

The power of Shura’s incarnation makes the Saint War directly match the level of a divine general!

The battle flame on him is something that most of the gods cannot compete with.

However, the Dragon of Hell is not afraid at all.

After experiencing that long battle with Xiaobai, the Dragon of Hell was greatly improved in Zhu Minglang's spiritual realm, and his cultivation level was also promoted from superior to top!
Chapter completed!