Chapter 310

Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun and others, together, set down to Guangcheng mountain.

Elder Zhang and elder Gong all looked at each other seriously.

Pan Botai's line of sight looked directly at Yan Zhaoge on the Zhenlei peak: "Yan family children, you kill my husband's grandson, today is the time to pay for your life!"

Take a general look up and down at the eight peaks of Guangcheng.

Before that, the damage caused by the war between Guangcheng mountain and Jueyuan has been largely eliminated.

But the peak of Lihuo, which has been cut off and sharpened again, is still showing the world what a catastrophe happened before Guangcheng mountain.

Now, another and greater catastrophe is coming, which will not give Guangcheng mountain people a chance to breathe.

"Guangcheng mountain is regarded as one of the six holy places of martial arts in the eight polar world, but it's a place to hide the filth and accept the filth. It secretly communicates with Jiuyou and establishes Jueyuan, with the intention of guiding Jiuyou to come to our eight polar world, leading to the chaos of Demons and the destruction of life."

"You take the mountain as a disaster, and everyone will be punished."

Elder Zhang and many other martial artists were furious when they heard that their faces were discolored.

A woman's voice rang out: "dari Shengzong, as expected, is still so brazen."

The speaker was Fu Enshu. Her eyebrows stood up: "fight against the fire devil. Your great sun Emperor didn't work hard. He was willing to save his strength. Now our sect has stopped the coming of Jiuyou continuously, and fought with Jueyuan to kill it. You come to pick up the cheap."

"In the foreign war, you never see the style of the first holy land you boast. Only the civil war between the several holy places of the people's ethnic group, however, comes from Baba."

Fu Enshu angrily shouted: "now I dare to throw dirt on this door. It's really shameless!"

General Zhaojun said indifferently, "now, is not my emperor coming to eliminate the infidelity of the eight great worlds, but also this world is a magnificent world, cutting off the possibility of Jiuyou coming?"

He looked up and down Guangcheng mountain and said, "you are planning to come to Jiuyou at this moment. My saint Zong came to stop you. That's all."

General Zhao Jun shook his head: "before that, I didn't expect that Guangcheng mountain, the holy land of the hall, would be willing to be a nine hell dog."

Elder Zhang's face was ugly, and the elder Gong was also a grumpy man. He said angrily, "you, the great sun emperor, are only internal, not external. In my opinion, you are the internal of the Yanmo and Jiuyou people!"

General Zhao Jun said coldly, "the root of Jueyuan, the founder of Jueyuan, the leader of Jueyuan, is Xin Dongping, the No.2 person next to yuanzhengfeng, who is under your door. Now this matter has been spread all over the world. It's not something you can deceive with a few words of sophistry."

Elder Zhang said in a deep voice, "xindongping has been cleaned up by our sect. Together with Yuan Tian, the devil saint, he is also killed. Jueyuan attacks our sect and is destroyed. You are not allowed to throw dirt on it."

A voice sounded in the distance: "it's just a trick for you to abandon your car and intentionally paralyze people all over the world."

With the sound of talking, several figures emerged in the sky.

The leader was a middle-aged man and an old man with white hair.

The middle-aged man is holding a long bow flashing purple light. It is Lin Tianfeng, the first elder of Tianlei hall.

The elder beside him, with a higher cultivation, is a supreme elder of Tianlei hall. He has been a top grand master who has been living in seclusion in Tianlei hall for many years. This year, he rarely leaves the mountain.

Behind them, there are many powerful people in Tianlei hall.

The arrival of their party made Guangcheng mountain feel suffocated by black clouds.

Lin Tianfeng, the man who just spoke, stood in the void and said, "I believe in you today, and then I'll go back. I'm careless. Tomorrow is the time when Jiuyou will come to the eight polar world."

"What are you doing talking so much nonsense to them?" Pan said coldly

"Whatever the reason, today Guangcheng mountain is doomed to collapse!"

Pan Botai stared coldly at Guangcheng mountain and Yan Zhaoge: "that day in the eastern Tang Dynasty, you united with Bihai city to force my holy master back. Today, Fengshui turns around in turn. All my holy masters have returned to you the humiliation you received at the beginning."

"Today, the six holy places of the eight poles, Guangcheng mountain!"

Guangcheng mountain faces strong enemies up and down. Although we feel great pressure, we are waiting for elders Zhang, palace elders, Fu Enshu and other big men, as well as other martial artists.

On the Zhenlei peak, Yan Zhaoge held his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes moved back and forth between Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and Huang Guanglie.

In the face of Pan Botai's death threat, Yan Zhaoge is not afraid.

He is just analyzing the situation carefully. He needs to make arrangements for himself and choose a goal properly.

Or choose a target.

Yan Zhaoge turned to see the direction of Huishan mountain and duzefeng, and said: "I don't know if Shizu can catch up. According to his original estimate, it should be just these two days..."

Although the idea may not be the same as Yan Zhaoge's, at this moment, the strong enemy is under pressure. There are other martial artists on Guangcheng mountain. Subconsciously, they look back at Mount duzefeng.

There is an old man who has been guarding Guangcheng for many years. He is taking an adventure for Guangcheng mountain.

But soon, the faces of these generalists were dimmed.

Not to mention that the old man is risking life and death. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.

Even if it succeeds, it won't be in such a short time.

Huang Guanglie's voice came from the sky: "Yandi, I can tell you clearly that Da RI Heng Tian Chi, I brought it with me."

"The reason why you don't need it is because you are a rare talent. In the last battle of your life, I let you shine in front of the world."

"But if you want to live in yuanzhengfeng, you should give up. Yuanzhengfeng, he's more than a step behind me."

"With his old injuries, it will take at least a year for him to successfully set foot in the holy land. I know that he can't be closed for a few months."

"Do you think it will take me more than half a year to break through your Guangcheng mountain? Try to stop me for half a quarter of an hour. "

Huang Guanglie's voice resounded throughout the whole tianzhongzhou: "what's more, I successfully got out of the pass this time. With the big day weighing the sky and ruler in hand, yuanzhengfeng is also a martial saint. Today, I have stepped on Guangcheng mountain!"

At this time, Guangcheng mountain, suddenly shaken up, a huge boundless, as if to be as high as the sky from the majestic will!

"Huang Laoman, the wind is strong, flashing your tongue."

The huge light column rises from Duze peak and rushes to the sky. In the light column, a figure is looming.

At the foot of Mount Duze, elder he, who has been guarding the pass, is not happy. When his hand gestures change, a rune rises and falls on the back of the man in the light column.

The man raised his hand to the sky, and the runes gathered in the great array of Taiqing above the Yandi sword light flew out and fell into the man's palm.

Without the help of the great array of Taiqing, Huang Guanglie's terrorist force suddenly came over.

But the figure above Duze peak took a step and reached Yandi's body. It's a slap to raise your hand!

Under the collision of violent forces, the giant hand directly breaks the golden light of Huang Guanglie's Sanyang Qitai!

Huang Guanglie burst out in heaven and earth: "yuan! Right! Peak! "