Chapter 689

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
Stop interfering in anything?

Does this mean that the Zhang family is under the control of a mysterious person?

However, the threat of the mysterious man is completely useless to Zhang Wuhun.

"What the Zhang family wants to do is our own business, and the Zhang family will never be under your control!" Zhang Wuhun said gloomily, and would rather die than give in.

The Zhang family is an aristocratic family of craftsmen in mainland China, and their status is detached. How could they be oppressed and bow their heads?

"Humph! Zhang Wuhun, with your cultivation base, I want to kill you as simple as squeezing an ant. I don't care about the small Zhang family. If the Zhang family insists on doing it, I will Destroy your Zhang family with your own hands!"

A cold voice came from the mysterious dark cloud. During the speech, the strange dark cloud gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared.

The mysterious person shot, just to warn the Zhang family?

What the hell did the Zhang family intervene to attract such a terrifying enemy?

Zhang Wuhun couldn't figure it out, the Zhang family had never interfered in any of the mysterious forces, and would never offend the mysterious forces.

And the mysterious person hidden in the dark clouds is obviously not a member of the Yin-Yang family.

"This person has an evil spirit, his strength is so terrifying, and he doesn't know where it is sacred." The second elder said solemnly.

"It seems to be a strong person from the mysterious force." Zhang Tianyun said solemnly, thought about it carefully, and said: "But our Zhang family has never offended the mysterious force, except for the Yin-Yang family, but this person is obviously not a member of the Yin-Yang family."

Zhang Wuhun frowned deeply, and said: "This evil aura, the old man has noticed it, but it was a long time ago, but I don't know their origin."

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void that had just calmed down vibrated violently in vain, and an extremely terrifying energy aura covered the void and spread over the Zhang family in an instant.

"The eighth level of the God Transformation Realm!" Zhang Wuhun's face changed greatly, and he was instantly filled with panic.

"There is something wrong with the Immortal Artifact Pavilion!" Zhang Wufeng said in horror, also frightened by this sudden terrifying force.

"This evil aura is exactly the same as the mysterious man before, but now this aura is actually at the eighth level of God Transformation Realm!" Zhang Tianyun couldn't help but lose his voice in horror.

"What the hell is going on here?" Zhang Wuhun was extremely puzzled, not knowing why these mysterious people attacked them for no reason.

"Tianxuan, you stay to guard Zhang's family, let's go to Xianqi Pavilion to have a look." When he was puzzled, Zhang Wuhun said quickly, then dodged and disappeared.

Zhang Wufeng and other god-transforming powerhouses rushed away, even if they were seriously injured, they had to go.

"Buzz!"

The energy of destruction once again swept through every corner of the Promise Domain, the space collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were torn apart.

The power of the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm is even more terrifying than before, and it is completely incomparable.

At this moment, in the sky above Xianqi Pavilion, Chi Yuan and other dozens of Xianqi Pavilion powerhouses are fighting a mysterious black-robed man.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The mysterious powerhouse of the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm, with one enemy dozens of people, the battle is very fierce, a series of earth-shattering explosions continue one after another, and the energy of destruction spreads wave after wave.

Dozens of people fight against one person, and it is of no use at all.

What a terrifying powerhouse is the Eightfold God Transformation Realm.

When Shao Siming of the Yin-Yang family made a move, he could use his own power to suppress the many powerhouses of Xianqi Pavilion and the Zhang family, not to mention the eight-layer God Transformation Realm, which is far more terrifying than Shao Siming!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff puff!"

In the fierce battle, the Xianqi Pavilion powerhouse was beaten and vomited blood one after another, and his body turned into a black line and flew out, and he was seriously injured at the beginning!

The cultivation of the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm, the power contained in a punch, is simply not something that the powerhouse of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion can bear.

Even Chi Yuan, the pavilion master of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion, who is at the fifth level of God Transformation Realm, can't stop a punch from the eighth level of God Transformation Realm when he sacrifices the immortal artifact.

The power of just one punch made Chi Yuan seriously injured.

The war just broke out, and all the dozens of powerhouses in the Immortal Artifact Pavilion were kicked out.

In an instant, dozens of powerhouses in the Immortal Artifact Pavilion were all defeated.

"Pavilion Lord!"

"The enemy is the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm, and the pavilion masters are simply no match for them!"

"What can I do? Why isn't the Master here yet?"

Everyone in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion panicked and felt like the sky was about to collapse.

Whether it is strength or speed, or reaction and perception, etc., the powerhouses in the God Transformation Realm surpass Chi Yuan by too many.

In front of the eight-level powerhouses of the God Transformation Realm, they are weak ants.

If the man in black robe is willing, he can kill Chi Yuan with just one punch, and his soul will be scattered.

"Isn't it enough to do this, the No. 1 Artifact Refining Sect, Immortal Artifact Pavilion? It's really disappointing!" The black-robed man said with a slight sneer, his contempt could not be more obvious.

Gloomy eyes swept to Chi Yuan, and the black-robed man said: "Chi Yuan, your strength is not bad, comparable to the combat power of the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm, but unfortunately it is still too weak, the others are simply waste!"

How dare you say that apart from Chi Yuan, the elders of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion and the high-level are all trash!

Madness! Insane!

However, Immortal Artifact Pavilion can only hold back the anger in his heart and dare not burst out.

The origin of the enemy is mysterious and the strength is terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?" Chi Yuan asked gloomily, his pale face and flesh twitching violently.

"You are not qualified to know." The black-robed man said disdainfully, "Come on, use all your strength and go up together."

"Pavilion Master, this person's cultivation base is too terrifying, we are not his opponents!" The guardian said solemnly, looking at the black-robed man with great fear.

"Is Heaven going to destroy my Immortal Treasure Pavilion?" The elder said weakly, such a terrifying powerhouse, they were desperately useless.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, Zhang Wuhun and the others from the Zhang family flashed over, all with serious injuries.

Chi Yuan glanced at Zhang Wuhun and others, frowned and said: "As expected, Zhang Wuhun and the others were seriously injured."

At the moment when the Zhang family had an accident, the senior management of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion had already noticed it immediately, but when they wanted to go to support, they were stopped by the black-robed man in front of them.

What makes Chi Yuan feel strange is that why did not kill the mysterious powerhouse against the Zhang family?

"The pavilion master Chiyuan and the others were seriously injured." Zhang Tianyun said solemnly, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"The eighth level of the God Transformation Realm!" Zhang Wuhun and others looked at the black-robed man solemnly.

The man in black robe was also looking at Zhang Wuhun and his group.

"You dare to come with such a serious injury, don't you want to live?" The black-robed man said coldly and arrogantly, his whole body was filled with a terrifying evil aura.

"I just want to ask one thing, what are you talking about meddling with your own business?" Zhang Wuhun asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the black-robed man said: "You just need to know that no matter how busy you are, you will end up in ashes!"

"Who the hell are you?" Unable to find out, Zhang Wuhun couldn't help roaring in anger.

Zhang Wuhun's low roar suddenly flashed a fierce chill in the eyes of the black-robed man. (To be continued)