Chapter 350

"It's you!"

The voice of the nine purple Xuan lion was flat, but it fell in the ears of Mu Bingqing, the king of Zhou Ling, and others, which was like the sound of asking for life from Jiuyou hell.

Make them shudder without fighting!

Just then——

"I see who dares to do it!"

A cold voice came out unreservedly through the nine death god array.

At the moment of this sound.

The nine absolutely perishable God array, which was devastated by the golden bull for a long time and nearly collapsed many times, completely couldn't bear the meaning of cold ice contained in the sound, roared and suddenly collapsed.

It reveals a huge cow skeleton.

And a very humble young man standing next to the cow skeleton.

Behind the young man, there were endless groups of blood colored ants. These ants flapped their wings, and a strong smell of blood type came from them.

After seeing these bloody ants, the nine purple Xuan lion's eyes coagulated and flashed a surprise in his eyes.

But more, anger.

It felt the breath of its old rival golden cow on these bloody ants.

The breath was torn into countless channels and scattered on every ant insect.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of the golden cow was swallowed by the hateful ant insects in front of us.

"Lord!"

"Lord, you leave quickly. Even if your subordinates fight hard, they can stop one or two of the divine beasts!"

Zhou Lingwang and others shouted one after another.

"No." Zhao Fang smiled and shook his head.

"Damn it! It's an unforgivable sin for you to swallow the food of this God lion!"

The nine purple Xuanshen lions roared violently, and their strong evil spirit, like countless sharp swords, forced Zhao to release them.

Zhao Fang's face was expressionless, but when the momentum rolled over, he had a long gun in his hand. As soon as the gun shook, he broke his face. The strong evil spirit seemed to be caught at the key, but he broke up by himself.

It feels like thunder and rain!

"Hmm?" the nine purple Xuan lion's eyes sank slightly. "You have reached the realm of three-star martial saints?!"

Zhao Fang's accomplishments can't be concealed from him because of his divine power.

"If it had been three months ago, I might not have been able to beat you, but now, well, I still can't beat you!"

The sudden turn of Zhao Fang's words made many people look confused and forced. Even the nine purple Xuan God lions were stunned. Immediately, pointing to Zhao Fang, he sneered, "then why do you waste any words? The God lion thought that you have any hidden means!"

"Bingo, that's right!" Zhao Fang snapped his fingers, raised his lips slightly, and said with a smile. "Now, I can give you a chance to go right away, and I'll spare your life! Otherwise, you'll stay and bury the cow!"

At the moment when he said this, a cold killing idea suddenly filled the air.

But king Ling of Zhou and others did not feel cold at all.

That cold heart, but because of this, breeds infinite hope.

Nine purple Xuanshen lions stared at Zhao Fang quietly and suddenly grinned, "you bluff me? If you really had this means, you would have taken it out long ago. How could you talk nonsense with me here?"

The only hope left by King Ling of Zhou and others was violently torn up by nine purple Xuanshen lions without reservation.

Their faces turned pale and their eyes filled with despair!

"Today, even if you open a lotus flower in your mouth, you will die. This God lion is not that silly cow. Keep you for revenge. Compared with these, what this God lion is more willing to do is kill it all!"

The voice of the nine purple Xuanshen lions was cold and full of killing intention, echoing in the whole heaven and earth.

In an instant.

They felt like they were on the edge of the cliff. It seemed that as long as the nine purple Xuanshen lions were willing, they could kill them at any time.

"Ha ha."

Zhao fangpi smiles, but meat doesn't laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the nine purple Xuan lion asked coldly.

"Laugh, you're dying, you still don't know!"

"Die!"

"The dead man is you!"

When Zhao Fang sneered, a purple card came out of his hand. Then, without hesitation, he crushed it and roared, "Heaven uses my strength to kill this Liao."

Boom!

The sky was shocked in an instant, and a breath of vicissitudes and depression filled the space in an instant.

On the sky, large ripples appear rapidly. When the ripples flicker, a huge door opens slowly!

At the moment when the door was opened, the vicissitudes and ancient flavor were more and more rich, almost reaching the limit.

"What! Is this?"

Nine purple Xuanshen lions in a Lin, in the moment the door opened, it even felt a very dangerous feeling in it!

That feeling.

It was only felt when it was chased and killed by a powerful spirit beast in its infancy.

After becoming a divine beast, I never had this feeling again.

But now, it really feels the threat of death again!

Hey, law!

Behind the door, there was a rapid horse hissing.

Then.

A snow-white horse without any motley color rushed out of the door with a young general in white robe.

At the moment of seeing the man, Zhao Fang exclaimed in disbelief, "shit, it's him!"

Silver saddle white horse, rustling like a meteor!

The carriage young general has a handsome face, but he is not that kind of creamy feminine, but a heroic spirit. In his calm eyebrows and eyes, there is a cold spirit and chill.

Just looking up and looking away, these two simple actions give people an unimaginable pressure!

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Fang murmured. Just now, he was still muttering in his heart, hoping that the system could produce a beautiful girl at will.

Or randomly select a powerful person in the divine realm with superior combat power.

But I never thought that I would randomly pick Zhao Zilong out.

It's not that I didn't want to summon the bull, but this idea is too beautiful, beautiful and almost unrealistic.

so that.

Zhao Fang was shocked when he decided to randomly choose such a god of war.

Compared with Zhao Fang.

Zhou Lingwang and others were more shocked than him!

"Lying in the trough, what do I see? As soon as the Lord waved, a God and man came down from heaven. Is the Lord the son of heaven?"

"It must be so!"

The four legions were shocked and shouted excitedly.

Because, on Zhao Yun's body, they felt a breath no weaker than the nine purple Xuanshen lions.

When the young general in white robe rode out, his eyes swept across and did not look at the nine purple Xuanshen lions, but fell on Zhao Fang.

The next moment.

He moved his horse. At that moment, he appeared ten feet in front of Zhao Fang, turned over and dismounted, saluted Zhao Fang deeply, and said, "Changshan Zhao Zilong, I've seen the Lord!"

"Zilong, you came just in time. This demon wants to kill me. Kill this Liao for me!"

Zhao Fang pointed to nine purple Xuanshen lions.

At the moment, Zhao Yun looked at the past according to what Zhao Fang pointed out. His expression was flat, hugged his fist and said in a deep voice, "Lord, wait a minute! Zilong, go and come!"