All the powerhouses in the remnants of the sacred mountain were shocked to see this scene.

God, why are there so many demon races and demons, every breath that comes out is not weaker than them.

The ancestors of Shenshan stared at these monsters and demons that suddenly appeared.

These tens of thousands of monsters and demons have a semi-god state at worst, and most of them have the power of the Valkyrie level, among them there are many legendary Valkyries.

That's all, but the ancestors of Shenshan clearly saw that there were nearly twenty strong men among them, possessing the power of Xuanyang Wushen!

The ancestor Shenshan gasped.

Wu Shen Xuanyang, that is the pinnacle power in any realm.

After this, nearly twenty statues came.

Even in the heyday of Shenshan, there were not so many Xuanyang Wushen.

"Damn it! Why will there be an invasion of the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm powerhouse at this time!" Shenshan ancestor roared.

With so many powerful people, it is impossible to think that they are the monsters and demons of the martial arts continent.

There are indeed a lot of monsters in the Martial Dao Continent, but the strongest is the lower-rank Martial God.

As for the demons, fewer than a hundred have been suppressed.

So many demons and demons can only come from the demons and demons.

At this time, the ancestor of Shenshan remembered his previous anxiety, his face couldn't help but look.

"Hahaha, it seems that this seat is here at the right time." With a loud laugh, he came.

With the voice, a young man with great momentum came.

The young man swept to the dark-faced ancestor of the mountain with great interest, and then fell on Han Feng, and couldn't help smiling even more proudly and evilly.

"Han Feng, it's been a long time since I saw you." Sen Han's killing intent was implied in Tan Ninggang's gentle words.

The ancestor Shenshan secretly said that it was not good. This kid called Han Feng unexpectedly knew the leader of this group.

But soon Shenshan ancestor discovered the strange emotions of Han Feng and Tan Ninggang, and then saw the cold light flashing in Tan Ninggang's eyes from time to time, and Shenshan ancestor laughed in his heart. It turned out that this kid had offended such a master.

Could it be a simple role to command the demon race and the powerful demon race?

I am afraid that his strength is no less than his own.

"I don't know if the driver is..." Shenshan ancestor said cautiously.

"I am the demon king." Tan Ninggang stood proudly.

Many powerful men behind him released their own coercion, and, with Tan Ninggang, pressed down like a thousand waves.

Rumble!

The sacred mountains were somewhat unable to withstand such oppression, rumbling and shaking, and they might collapse at any time.

"It turned out to be the Lord Demon King, please wait a moment for the Lord Demon King, and wait for the old man to take this kid down, and then entertain the Lord Demon King." The ancestor of the mountain clasped his fists and ordered the gods to lead many legendary martial gods to kill Han wind.

Tan Ninggang's face was weird: "Enter this seat?"

The ancestor Shenshan ignored the frightening thought in his heart, and said with a strong smile: "The purpose of the demon king should be that kid, the old man did not expect that this kid would not only dare to provoke the demon king, but also dare to provoke the old sacred mountain. The old man is about to seize this moment."

"If Lord Demon King is interested, the old man can catch it and give it to His Highness from now on."

Tan Ning just rolled his sleeves, crazy size: "Old Piff, do you have a problem with your head?"

"Han Feng, this one really wants to kill this seat, but the mountain is also one of the purposes of this seat, and entertain this seat?"

The ancestor Shenshan's face suddenly became gloomy, and what he had always wanted to ignore might have happened after all.

That's right, this person has already commanded the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, how could he not be interested in the Human Realm.

The gods of the sacred mountains were all in a panic. Under the pressure of many monsters and powerful demons, they only felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, full of helplessness.

The son of God, who is usually above all, can only pin his hopes on the ancestors now.

The ancestor of the mountain took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency wants to embezzle my sacred mountain, don't you be afraid that the old man and your Excellency will lose both!"

The expressions of the demons and demons were a bit strange.

To be honest, half-step ancient warriors, they would never dare to offend.

Even the former Demon King and the fallen Demon King are nothing more than the strength of the mid-level Xuanyang Martial God peak, and can't be compared with the half-step ancient Martial God.

But at this moment they have a pig king, a king whose strength is almost no less than that of the ordinary existence of the ancient war god.

And... the half-step ancient Martial God humanity in front of him is already at the end of the battle, and cannot be compared with the heyday.

Tan Ning just grinned: "Threatening this seat? If you were okay in the heyday of your old man, now..."

Tan Ninggang's face was fierce, and a strong hostility rushed into the sky.

In the next moment, Tan Ninggang flashed directly beside the ancestor Shenshan, and fisted away.

"Shaking Thunder God Fist!"

"Not good!" The ancestor Shenshan looked shocked, trying to avoid this punch.

It's a pity that the current ancestor of the mountain is less than one-fourth or even one-fifth of the strength of the heyday, and there is no ability to avoid it completely.

The ancestor of Shenshan watched the thunderous fists slamming on his body, and the next moment it went black, he knew nothing.

"Ancestor!" The three gods and other gods roared sadly.

Seeing that the ancestor was bombarded with a punch, the flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the powerhouses remaining in the mountain were angry.

If the eyes can kill, Tan Ninggang doesn't know how many times he will die at this moment.

"Why, want to take revenge? Come on." Tan Ning just stood with his hands and looked at the strong mountain sarcastically.

The expressions of the Sanshenzi and other sacred mountain powerhouses were stagnant.

Even if the strength of the ancestors is less than one-fourth or one-fifth of their heyday, they are not comparable.

Such ancestors were all killed with a punch, let alone them.

No matter how angry you are, can you get revenge?

As soon as Tan Ning curled his lips, he immediately ordered: "Slay all the sacred mountain warriors and leave none."

"Yes!"

The monsters and the powerful demon clan roared, and the next moment they rushed to the mountain powerhouse like a trend.

Sorrowful screams suddenly spread from all over the mountain~lightnovelpub.net~ Facing these demigods with the worst strength, they are the most powerful monsters and demons, except for a few such as gods. Like existence, the rest of the sacred mountain powerhouses simply cannot match.

But the gods and others faced the existence of the twelve demon generals and demons.

Facing the Xuanyang Martial God, the existence of the Second God Child was equally vulnerable.

It didn't take long before the sacred mountain was filled with demonic and demonic aura, as well as a strong death aura.

In a short period of time, all the warriors in the mountain were massacred, and there was no survivor.

Han Feng looked at all of this blankly, but he didn't expect that it would be the demon clan and the demon powerhouse who would eventually destroy the mountain.

With the return of monsters and demons, everyone's eyes fell on Han Feng.

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