Chapter 467： Tianyong Holy Dynasty

The words of the dead people of the Ming family made the people of Xuansha and the others indignant, and their eyes were fixed on the people of the dead people, and the killing intent burst out.

If you are not cruel, you will not stand!

How about the holy robbery? If I die, I will bite off a piece of your meat!

Those who insult the suzerain, die!

In terms of unity, there is no sect in this world that can compare to the Immortal Sect!

For the people of the Immortal Sect, Wang Feng is their god, whoever dares to humiliate them, they will fight with him!

People are dead and birds are facing the sky, and there is only one life left, so why be afraid?

However, Wang Feng didn't mean to let them do it. His eyes were slightly cold, and he took a deep look at the dead Ming clan, and said with a sneer: "Death Ming clan? But so!"

When Wang Feng's words fell, the eyes of those who died of the Ming clan suddenly turned cold. In the scarlet eyes, there was a flash of killing intent, and the leader stared at Wang Feng with a cold voice. Said: "It's not a good thing to anger this seat!"

"Ha ha!"

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, sneering endlessly, looking at the person of the dead Ming clan with a provocative look in his eyes!

At the same time, Wang Feng also secretly said in his heart: "System, spend 20 billion luck, use the old ancestor's lease function!"

"Ding, 20 billion Luck Points have been used, and the ninth-generation Shenxian Sect's ancestor, Sun Wukong, is on his way to summon!"

When the sound of the system fell, Wang Feng clearly felt that some power was slowly passing through his body. Although it did not affect him, it gave him a feeling that he had lost something.

The 20 billion luck value is not low at all!

If it were replaced by ordinary forces, it would be equivalent to the luck of the top forces in Yuanhua Tianjie. That is to say, Wang Feng's summoning this time was equivalent to directly destroying a top force.

"court death!"

When he saw Wang Feng's provocative gesture, the leader of the dead Ming clan shouted angrily, and the violent power burst out in an instant. Wild Mountains.

In an instant, the towering ancient trees in the entire Cangmang Mountains that had not suffered the aftermath of the battle withered down one after another. This piece of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a dead zone. The terrifying power of death shocked everyone present.

The majestic power of death turned into a tall figure behind the dead person, like a ghost of death, causing the temperature of the whole world to drop to the extreme.

Even a strong man like Liu Feiyu couldn't help shivering, looking at the dead person of the Ming clan with horror. He, the peak of the sage, seemed to be a foil in this battle. No effect at all.

"How could such an existence appear in the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm?"

"Can Sect Master Wang be able to stop it?"

"If I can't stop it, what should I do?"

The holy elders of several superpowers felt the terrifying power and exclaimed, even if they were separated by a great distance, they could clearly feel the terrifying power of death.

From the momentum alone, they knew that even if they joined forces with several superpowers, they would definitely not be the opponents of the dead people of the underworld. At this moment, they not only prayed that Wang Feng and others could stop the dead people of the underworld. !

They would rather let the Immortal Sect become the overlord of the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm than let the people of the dead Ming clan rule the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm. Only from some ancient books left in ancient times, they can see how much the people of the dead Ming clan are. If they were allowed to rule the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm, what would be the difference between a human race and a slave?

The power of death erupted by the person of the dead Ming clan almost affected the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm, but all practitioners in the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm felt the power of death that made their hearts palpitate, and they all watched in horror. In the direction of the Heavenly Replenishment Church.

Countless people are guessing, what happened to trigger such a big vision?

"boom!"

Just when the dead person of the Ming clan was going to riot and kill Wang Feng on the spot, the whole world suddenly shook, and a vast coercion swept the sky over the entire Heaven Mending Sect. As if pulled by something, they gathered crazily, and above the sky, a huge vortex of Yuan force was condensed!

Such an abnormality immediately shocked everyone present. Those people from the dead Ming clan looked up one after another, a ray of light flashed in their scarlet eyes, and their eyes passed through layers of obstacles, wanting to see What's behind the vortex, but I can't see anything clearly!

Wang Feng also narrowed his eyes and looked up. He couldn't see what was in the vortex, but he could feel that a powerful momentum was coming slowly, as if something was coming from the vortex. General out of the middle.

He thought it was Sun Wukong coming, but after careful perception, he found that the breath in the vortex was not from Sun Wukong, which made Wang Feng's whole face dignified. Could it be that something changed?

hum!

But at this moment, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the vortex was so dazzling that everyone present closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened it again, above the void, there was already standing. A figure, and the vision of heaven and earth also returned to calm.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily converged on that figure, even Wang Feng and the others or those from the dead Ming clan were no exception.

It was a middle-aged man in golden armor, slender and tall, holding a halberd, standing above the void, like a god, with long purple hair fluttering in the wind, eyes shining like stars, containing the The soul-destroying essence has a majestic majesty that is indescribable.

Everyone's faces showed shock, the man didn't exude any breath, just standing there, it gave people a feeling as thick as an ancient mountain, unmatched!

"Death Clan, crossed the line!"

A majestic voice came from the mouth, like a dull thunder, echoing in the whole world, his eyes icy glanced at the dead people of the underworld, and his body was full of suffocating majestic power.

"Hehe, who is this seat? It's you!"

"Ye Huang, the pilgrim general of Tianyong Sheng in the holy world!"

The leader of the dead Ming clan raised his eyes and glanced at the man, with a mocking smile on his face, and snorted coldly.

"People from the Holy Realm?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in the golden armor. He couldn't help shaking his head. The man's cultivation had reached the peak of the holy calamity. In normal times, it would be enough to suppress the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm. But to deal with these five dead people of the underworld, it is still a little worse!

That's fine, it doesn't appear sooner or later, but it happens when he has used his luck to summon the ancestors, even if the people of the holy world do? Wang Feng didn't want to suffer a loss. Since he had used his luck value, those who died of the Ming clan could only belong to him!