"Eternal God Emperor (

The four corpse clan great sages were stomped to death with one hoof, and the void shook, and the space seemed to collapse. A large number of corpse clan was killed by Yu Jin and turned into ashes.

At this moment, the old scalper has a huge body, and its fur is golden, like a sacred mountain of gold appearing in a sea of ​​corpses.

It roared endlessly and rampaged.

No one can stop wherever he goes.

A dozen corpse clan great sages gathered together, all with sullen eyes and red eyes, together they formed a river of corpses, like a horse training, entwining the old scalper.

"Only with you? I am a strong disciple of..., killing you like cutting grass."

The two sharp horns of the old scalper showed dark black magic light, and magic patterns appeared on the body. Suddenly, a peerless ghost, holding a battle axe, manifested in the sky.

Demon Shadow cleaved out with an axe, severing the river of corpses.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The corpse clan great sages, like balloons, burst one after another.

The corpse robe burst, flesh and blood flying.

There is no way, the difference in cultivation base is too big, even if they join hands, they are far from the opponent of the old scalpers.

The surviving great sages of the Wind Clan can finally be sure that they are coming from strong support, not the enemy, one by one, their blood is boiling.

"What a powerful war might, such a cultivation base, I am afraid that it is the existence of "Peerless Scroll"?"

"The existence of "Peerless Scroll" is all over the world. I have never heard of one of them being a cow. I think it should be a hidden creature of the Demon God Realm, a pure blood animal."

"Just now, whose disciple did it say he was?"

"I didn't catch it."

"It must be from the Demon God Realm. Only the Demon God Realm can cultivate such a powerful Bull Race powerhouse."

Suddenly, a shocking power erupted from the gray corpse.

The powerful corpse clan who had previously killed the middle-aged Taoist aunt with a feather-shaped lightning appeared, standing on top of a mountain made of white bones, surrounded by purple electric lights.

Feng Qianshu's face changed in shock, and said: "It's the **** of the corpse race!"

"Wow!"

The corpse **** standing on the top of the White Bone Mountain, with a wave of his arm, a iron rope with a diameter of more than one meter flew out, like a steel dragon, spanning hundreds of miles, and hit the old scalper.

On the iron cable, the **** pattern flows, thousands of electric lights shuttle.

The old scalper sensed the danger, and his whole body stood upright like golden needles. With its current cultivation base, it was far from the opponent of the gods. Even if the opponent is just a false god!

The face-lift Taoist had been standing on the edge of the sea of ​​corpses and observing, until then, he finally stepped out and appeared on the back of the old scalper.

Point out!

As soon as the fingertips touched the flying chain, there was a "crack" sound.

The chain broke one by one, the thunder and lightning dispersed, losing its power.

After this finger smashed the chain, its power remained unabated, like an invisible air current hitting the purple-red corpse pseudo-god.

With a violent cry, the Bone Mountain exploded, and the false **** of the corpse race was torn to pieces in the space.

The mood of the Great Sage of the Wind Race was ups and downs, until he saw the thin Taoist priest on the back of the old scalper, he was calm.

A great sage of the Hundredsaw Realm laughed: "It's a god, the **** has arrived!"

The face-lift Taoist was not as excited as they were, but frowned, looking at the fragments of corpse flying by him, and was about to grab a piece of it by his hand.

"The corpse race came to the back of the starry sky defense line, so bold."

A burst of shouts rang out, containing great energy.

"Boom!"

All the corpses in the sea of ​​corpse energy were shattered by this divine sound and turned into dust, even the remains of the pseudo-god of the corpse race.

The face-lift Taoist originally grabbed one of the fragments of the corpse, but before touching it, the fragments of the corpse scattered like sand, flowing through the fingers.

The opponent's control of power is very delicate, killing all the corpses, but not hurting the face-lift Taoist, the old scalper, and the great sages of the wind race.

With a single voice, an army of corpses was wiped out, which was definitely not something ordinary gods could do.

"Meet the true god!"

More than twenty great sages of the Wind Clan bowed to salute.

A phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.

After a while, a flame phoenix spread out thousands of miles of wings, dragged a long tail, and flew from the deep sky of the universe. Entering the sea of ​​corpse qi, immediately burned the corpse qi and corpse poison inside.

Phoenix's body shrank rapidly, condensing into a middle-aged man in his 30s.

"It's Fengqi True God!"

Feng Qianshu recognized the identity of the middle-aged man and saluted again respectfully.

"Thank you Fengqi True God for his life-saving grace."

The great sage of the Wind Clan, who has heard of Feng Qi's fame, his eyes are full of awe.

Feng Qi was wearing a robes, embroidered with colored feather patterns, and had extraordinary bearing. He smiled and said, "You should also thank this fellow daoist. If he hadn't arrived first, the consequences would be disastrous. I haven't consulted yet. How do you call your friends?"

The face-lift Taoist glanced at the old scalper who had turned into a normal size, and said: "Scalper Taoist!"

Feng Qi showed a dazed expression, and said, "Please forgive Feng's experience, and I have never heard of the name of a Taoist fellow before. I don't know which big world the friend comes from?"

The face-lift Taoist is naturally Zhang Ruochen.

At present, this face was drawn by the master himself, enough to hide it from the sky.

Originally, he planned to go with Chi Yao, but thought that this goal was too big, and if he was noticed by the immeasurable gods, it would be impossible to guarantee his identity, so he decided to go on the road alone.

Why did Niu Jianqiang be released from "Six Patriarchs of Zen Tu"?

In fact, it is to confuse the audience and deliberately sell a flaw.

After all, an unknown **** suddenly appeared, which is easy to suspect. However, with an extra stubborn character, it is different!

Will there be gods from the **** world who sneak into the starry sky defense line and bring a cow?

This is not smart!

It is also unrealistic to sneak into the starry sky defense line silently as an ordinary monk and go to the civilization of the early days. Otherwise, the gods of the **** world would have sneaked in!

Zhang Ruochen was already fully prepared, showing a cold and arrogant expression that no strangers would get close to. With his thin face, he played a weird Taoist priest vividly.

He didn't look at Feng Qi at all, patted the old scalper on the neck, and said, "This is the matter, let's go!"

The old scalper said: "Where are you going? We killed the pseudo-god of the corpse race, and we have not obtained the source of the gods!"

"It's just a **** source." Zhang Ruochen pretended to be disdainful.

With an awkward expression on his face, Feng Jiu took out the source of God and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

Of course Zhang Ruochen would not be polite. He took the Shenyuan and took a look at it in his hand. A strange color was revealed in his eyes, he put it into the space ring and prepared to leave again.

"Senior, wait a minute!"

Another divine voice came from a distance, with a pleasant voice, a woman.

After a while, Feng Xi, wearing a Nebula wind and snow coat, stepped on a piece of five-colored auspicious clouds, flying out of the darkness, wearing a veil on his face, long hair in a bun, and his skin was creamy and white, and the fairy light .

In an instant, he was in front of Zhang Ruochen and Feng Qi.

The white light on her body is still lingering, and she is very ethereal and dusty.

Feng Xi is Feng Yan's older sister, a disciple of the Temple of Truth, Zhang Ruochen has seen it many times. But every time she is like hiding in the fog, making people unpredictable.

Her temperament is very elegant, flawless and unsullied, making it impossible to connect her with any bad things in the world. Everything in the world seems to have nothing to do with her.

Fengyan has three heads and six arms, and is known as the peerless Tianjiao of the Feng Clan.

However, even if Feng Yan had been named "The Emperor of Rock", in front of his sister, he still did not dare to be presumptuous at all, and could only obey. Now that Feng Xi has stepped into the realm of God, and Feng Yan is still at the level of the Great Sage, it is clear that it is already possible to see who is the best genius of the Feng Clan.

Feng Xi took the Universe Space Bag from Feng Qianshu's hands, checked it, and put it away. This resulted in a standard etiquette of the Feng Clan, saying: "Thank you for your help, the Feng Clan is not grateful Exhausted."

Feng Qi said: "Why the **** Xi is so polite? Everyone is a **** of the heavens and should help each other. The Wind Clan dispatched dozens of great sages this time, is there any secret action?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled inwardly.

Since I knew it was a secret operation, I even asked it?

Feng Xi calmly said, "In fact, it's not a secret operation. They just brought a large number of war resources from Pangu Realm to the Star Defense Line. I thought it should be safe behind the defense line. For some reason, the news leaked and was The corpse clan knows."

"Fortunately, you two arrived in time, otherwise Pangu Realm and Feng Clan will suffer heavy losses."

The starry sky battlefield consumes a huge amount of resources, holy stones, sacred stones, pills, war soldiers, armors, array weapons... etc. ~lightnovelpub.net~ are constantly transported from the world to the starry defense line.

For the sake of safety, they will not be looted, so they will be scattered and transported by a number of holy cultivators secretly carrying space treasures.

If transported by the gods, the goal would be bigger.

Those who have misconceptions have only interests in their eyes, and don't care whether they are war materials or not.

Feng Qi showed a serious look and said, "It seems that the amount of supplies this time should be very large to allow the corpse clan to take such a risk."

Feng Xi turned the subject away and said, "Mr. Feng Qi, is this going to the early days of civilization?"

"Yes! With the relationship between this seat and the early days of civilization, how can we not go to such a critical juncture?" Feng Qi's face was firm and upright.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly changed his mind, did not rush to leave, and said, "Mr. Feng Qi is going to Tianchu Civilization?"

"Friends of Taoism also want to go to the early days of civilization?" Feng Qidao.

Zhang Ruochen nodded his head and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "This time I left the customs, I heard that the war between the **** world and the heavens had broken out again. Pang Dao deliberately went to the battlefield to fight against the gods of the **** world. There is no regret for his death. !"

Feng Xi and Feng Qi showed awe-inspiring expressions. With the current situation of the civilization at the beginning of the day, there are such retrogrades, which is really admirable.

Feng Qi looked into the distance and said with a smile: "There are two friends from the Demon God Realm in this seat. They have already arrived!"

Zhang Ruochen squinted and looked over.

I saw a sacred warship sailing out of the starry sky.

The battleship is made from a living sacred tree, lying in the void, with luxuriant branches and rapid flight. On the trunk, rooms were dug out with holy lamps.

From a distance, Zhang Ruochen sensed that there was a strong wave and a weak wave on the Shenmu battleship. The weak divine power has a familiar sense of deja vu.