Chapter 3458

"Lord Feng!"

The patriarch of the ox clan and the people of Yanchen ancient xianzun swept to Emperor Zun's Fairy palace in a moment with ecstatic eyes.

The wind is out of the pass!

The first time for them to go to dizunxian palace!

"Lord of the dragon spirit!"

"This is the voice of the Lord of the dragon spirit! Here comes the Lord of the dragon spirit! We are saved

"Great! The Lord of the dragon spirit finally appears

The roar rang from every corner of the ancient fairyland, and countless forces and practitioners danced with joy.

On the face of all the practitioners, there was a smile of victory.

The dark world seems to be broken by the roar of the wind.

...

Xianyue Pavilion.

"The wind is clean and out of the pass!" Qiansuo and ye Qingyan were shocked at the same time.

"It's really worthy of being the master of the dragon soul. What a terrible murderous spirit." Qiansuo sneered, his eyes full of expectation.

"At last, I'm out of the gate! If you don't come out again, it's too boring! " Ye Qingyan sneered.

"Order to go down and go to Emperor Zunxian palace immediately!" Qiansuo immediately ordered to take the lead to disappear.

Dozens of powerful people in the immortal realm disappeared one after another. All of them went to the emperor's Fairy Palace at the first time.

The best team, all out.

In a short time, over the emperor's immortal palace, qiansuo, ye Qingyan and other dozens of strong people in the immortal realm appeared slowly almost at the same time.

Half step immortal realm and nine star ancient immortal peak strong, appear one after another.

A breath of unparalleled terror enveloped the imperial palace.

"The wind has no dust, until you finally appear!" Qiansuo step forward, cold eyes staring at the wind dust, mouth with a sneer.

Feng Wuchen glanced at qiansuo and others and said coldly: "are they the only people who are black Qing ancient gods? You look down on me too much

The wind has no dust this words a, thousand lock etc. of facial expression, all gloomy come down.

The wind and dust didn't pay attention to them!

The dragon spirit people are also confused.

Gongniu and Yanchen are also silly.

That's thirty-seven strong people in the realm of immortals and gods, such as the fake and guaranteed realm of immortals and gods!

How little is the wind free?

How arrogant is the wind without dust?

"The Lord of dragon soul is really arrogant. Don't you think that you alone can compete with all of us?" He asked, clenching his fists.

"Counterbalance? You are not qualified yet The wind has no dust to scorn of sneer a way.

"The Lord is not fighting alone!" At this time, ten times the space came the voice of the prisoner.

The breath of horror spread.

"The peak of immortal realm!" Qiansuo's face changed greatly.

"I didn't expect to break through the fairyland. I met so many strong people in the fairyland. Just try the power of the fairyland!" The fierce voice of the burning tiger rang out.

"There are so many fairylands. I've noticed you before. I didn't expect you to do such crazy things." The strange and ferocious voice of the boa addict sounded.

The five gods of war are here!

The five warlords, except Guixu, have broken through the realm of immortals!

"Damn you all!" The fierce roar of Jian Qiu came suddenly, and his murderous spirit rolled wildly.

Jian Qiu appeared one after another with Ye Qingyu and Chu Shitian.

With the help of ancient spirit, ye Qingyu and Chu Shitian have broken through the realm of immortals.

Jianqiu has reached the peak of nine star ancient immortal.

"We won't miss this war again!" Liu Qingyang roared.

"Teacher! We fight side by side Zhang Junlan's voice rang out.

"Husband, and us!" Ling Xiaoxiao's voice came.

Each figure comes out from ten times space, and each figure exudes a very terrible atmosphere.

Ling Xiaoxiao, their accomplishments have reached the realm of seven stars and eight stars!

In just a few months, the ancient aura of Qianling pool water, the anti heaven god pearl and the genius treasure of Pangu world let them break through the realm of ancient immortal and soar wildly.

Hundreds of people.

The dragon soul and the venerable Luocha all look silly.

Such a terrible lineup also shocked qiansuo.

Because they didn't rely on the help of the Pangu strongmen at all.

Looking at the ancient fairyland, no one can do it except the dragon spirit.

"The strength of the dragon spirit is really amazing. There is absolutely no force in the ancient fairyland that can compete with the dragon spirit, but it's a pity to meet us!" Qiansuo said with a sneer, but still not afraid.

"Just a few fairylands?" Ye Qingyan disdains the way.

"The dragon soul really has many peerless beauties." A man said with a sneer, hoping to rush at Ling Xiaoxiao immediately.

"The three great ancestors, those nine star ancient immortal peaks will be handed over to you, shoot to kill!" The wind is dust-free, and the forest is cold."Hey, no problem!" The Dragon kills the sky to tease sneer a way.

"Prison days, ye light language, sword revenge, you can kill a few kill a few, the rest all give me!" The wind has no dust to order a way.

"Yes! Lord The sword and the enemy all respectfully take orders.

"Kill!" Jian Qiu roared and urged him to shoot out.

"There is no mercy for killing!" Seven or eight immortals and seven or eight immortals in ancient fairyland all moved out of the fairyland.

A big fight is imminent!

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

When the war broke out, the energy ripple of terror swept wildly. All practitioners in the ancient fairyland could feel the energy of destruction.

Countless practitioners are cheering and cheering for the dragon spirit.

The wind is free of dust and slowly rises to the void juxtaposed with qiansuo and other powerful people in the immortal realm.

"What? Fengwuchen, are you going to deal with so many fairylands alone? " Thousand lock sneer to ask a way, arrogant posture all show but.

It looks like the wind is clean.

"Why do you think you can deal with Wuchen?" I said with a smile

"Isn't that enough?" Qiansuo stood up and sneered.

"Is that enough?" Feng Wuchen sneered, voice did not fall, Feng Wuchen has appeared in front of qiansuo.

No sound, no sign.

The speed was so terrible that it was incomprehensible.

Qiansuo's expression is extremely rigid. He looks at the wind in horror. His heart feels crushed by the mountains and can't beat.

At this moment, qiansuo feels that he is not facing human beings, but the devil.

Ye Qingyan and others who are strong in the immortal realm are all shocked.

They didn't respond to that terrible speed.

Emperor respect fairy palace instant boiling, tens of thousands of people ecstatic cheers, ten thousand hate.

"Lord! Lord The dragon soul, the master of Luocha, roars wildly and desperately.

"I'm going to kill you. What do you think?" Fengwuchen asked coldly, even if there was no momentum, the strong momentum alone would shake qiansuo.

"Qiansuo didn't dare to speak at all.

Fengwuchen slowly retreated, opened the distance, directed at qiansuo and others, sneered: "come on, let me see you can deal with my strength, you go together!"

The words "the wind is dust-free" make qiansuo popular in an instant.

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