V6.Chapter 581

All eyes showed a trace of panic, even the two well-informed old masters were no exception.

Because they all sensed the rumbling power in this roar.

This is a kind of power of heaven and earth, which only exists in legends.

Once they heard this sound, they had an irresistible idea from the bottom of their hearts that they wanted to wait for death. It is simply inconceivable that this idea appears in these powerful venerable people.

Therefore, the people in the hall immediately judged that this must be the voice of a powerful existence.

Shinto, only the power of Shinto, can make them even resist.

Thinking of the appearance of Qianshan gate now, they immediately thought of the culprit who made people feel fear and despair.

For a time, everyone's face is faint white, and under the Shinto, all are mole ants. This proverb, which has been circulating for unknown years, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially now that Shinto reappears and the power of Shinto radiates brilliance and glory again, no one dares to provoke the authority of Shinto anymore.

Although Zhan Hongtu's face also changed slightly, after seeing the faces of Lin Zenghe, his heart was strangely filled with a faint sense of schadenfreude.

"Three, this should be the roar of the beast." He took a deep breath and said; "I don't know what kind of beast this is, but Lord Lin said a lot. Since many sects on the island share weal and woe, let's deal with this disaster together."

Lin Zenghe's three faces suddenly became more and more ugly, and even gloomy to drip water.

They came here to fish in troubled waters and loot. It's definitely not for the disaster prevention of Qianshan gate. In their hearts, they would like to see the dry mountain gate completely destroyed.

Moreover, once they think of the miserable situation of Qianshan City, the three of them are cold in their hearts. How can human beings resist this Shinto monster that can sweep the whole city and destroy it easily.

Hua Lingyan and Du Yonggui stared at Lin Zenghe at the same time, and they couldn't help complaining that this boy was so positive about his relationship. Now there is a great disaster, what should we do.

Lin Zenghe's heart is also extremely remorseful. The Western dragon has obviously left, so why do you want to return? This is too unreasonable. Does it really miss shangqianshan gate and intend to live forever.

If so, it is definitely the blessing of other sects. But now the first thing to do is to get out as much as possible and never run through muddy water. Otherwise, in front of the beast, he will definitely be killed by seconds.

In an instant, several people's hearts were already full of thoughts. Just at the invitation of Zhan Hongtu, no matter how much they cursed, they still left the hall behind him and went outside.

However, everyone made up their minds that if the Dragon really appeared, they would rather not be cheeky and be laughed at in the future, but also flee far away.

In front of the powerful Shinto, let alone those venerable ones, even the top masters of humanity are also a group of scum. They have no brains and will never joke about their lives.

"Roar..."

A second huge roar came from the sky.

The whole Qianshan Mountain and the Qianshan city at the foot of the mountain were shrouded in this huge and terrifying roar. Both the disciples of the Qianshan gate and the people in the city looked miserable.

They looked up at the sky.

There, I do not know when there has been a huge white figure.

This is a huge monster with a length of 15 or 16 feet. On its head, it has two forked antlers like ancient trees, and its scales are shining brightly in the sun.

The huge and incredible momentum was shrouded from the sky, like a god patrolling his territory, full of irresistible pressure.

Fortunately, it was this pressure that shocked everyone, otherwise the city would have been in chaos at this time, and I don't know how many people would be trampled to death.

Lin Zenghe's three faces finally changed without reservation. Before they came out, they still held a trace of unrealistic illusion. But after seeing the powerful beast flying in the sky, they finally understood that this beast was not passing by, but coming towards the dry mountain gate.

They didn't want to be the back of the dry mountain gate, so they looked at each other, their bodies shook slightly, their breath mentioned quickly, and they were desperate to escape from afar.

However, before their breath was completely gathered, the terrible beast in the sky had turned its head and glanced at them.

What kind of horrible look is this

Just a glance without emotion has made the three of them stop all their actions involuntarily. Even the Qi inside the body, which was originally like an arm, became sticky at this moment.

Their bodies seemed to be bound by something invisible, let alone resisted, and there was no room for struggle.

At this point, they really knew the horror of Shinto.

This is a force far more terrifying than the legend. Since they have appeared in front of the powerful Shinto, their life and death cannot be controlled by themselves.

In an instant, strong remorse filled their hearts.

They lived well in their own sect, but they came to Qianshan gate as if they were fascinated. He also falsely said that he would fight against the divine beast with Qianshan gate. Isn't this self trapping and self seeking death

On the ground, when everyone stared at the sky with frightened eyes and dared not move at all, a clear voice suddenly sounded with a trace of crying and laughing.

"Baozhu, stop making trouble. You're frightening people."

The huge white beast immediately opened its mouth and gave out a wild laugh similar to human beings.

However, there was not much power and pressure in this laughter, as if a child was laughing happily, but the laughter was a little too big.

"He Shenjun, you are back..."

Zhan Hongtu's figure trembled slightly. After hearing this familiar voice, his heart was immediately filled with excitement. Even the cultivation that had been honed for hundreds of years was thrown to the claw country by him at this moment.

"Master Zhan, when did you add these venerable masters to your sect... Eh, it turns out that the venerable Zhen is also here."

It seemed that there was a flash in front of them, and a young man with black hair was seen in the eyes of everyone. The five venerable figures present are already the most powerful figures on Penglai Fairy Island, but none of them can see clearly how he Yiming appeared.

Zhen Wanqing hurriedly respectfully said, "he Shenjun, I haven't seen you for many years. You have advanced to the Shinto. Congratulations."

He Yiming gave a long smile, waved his big sleeve and said, "they are all old friends. There is no need to be so restrained and polite." His eyes turned and fell on the three of Lin Zenghe.

Suddenly, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and Lin Zenghe and his three people immediately were sweating, flustered and uncontrollable.

Although there seems to be no coercion on this young man, somehow, the three of them just feel out of breath in front of this person.

In their eyes, this young man was more terrible than the hovering beast above his head. As long as he waved his hand gently, it was enough to make them completely disappear and turn into dust.

This is the power of the strong of Shinto. Even if it is not deliberately released, it is enough for the rest of the strong to feel that he is powerful and inviolable.

"Master Zhan, the skills they cultivate are very different from those of your sect. They should not be from your sect."

Zhan Hongtu quickly hung his head and carefully introduced the identities of the three of them.

Today's he Yiming is far from being comparable to the former amon. Hearing this, he immediately understands the cause and effect.

He smiled dumbly, his eyes were like electricity, and suddenly burst into a strong divine light, staring at the three of them deeply. The three of Lin Zenghe retreated several steps at the same time, and their faces suddenly turned pale without a trace of blood.

He Yiming's eyes have left indelible marks in their hearts. From then on, they will still remember this event, and they will be afraid of he Yiming and qianshanmen.

Of course, if their cultivation can advance to the Shinto one day, the mark he Yiming has laid in their hearts will completely disappear.

However, if you want to expect these three people to advance to the Shinto, the probability is almost negligible.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the space in front of he Yiming suddenly split out of thin air.

A huge cave suddenly appeared in front of several dignitaries.

Looking at this sudden cave born in the void, everyone was palpitating.

Suddenly, two huge things fell out of the cave.

The crowd stared, but their faces changed greatly, and their eyes were full of horror.

On the ground, it turned out to be a legendary dragon corpse, but the Dragon corpse has been cut in two by a knife from beginning to end.

"This, this is..." Zhan Hong Tu stammered.

Although everyone has guessed the origin of the Dragon corpse, it is because of this that they are more and more shocked.

"This is Samoud's body." He Yiming said calmly, "the debt of blood is only paid by blood. It destroyed Qianshan City, so I took its life to pay tribute to the dead in the city."

Everyone's hearts trembled. It turned out that he Yiming really went to seek justice. He actually killed the culprit who destroyed the city directly.

The Western dragon is also one of the Shinto. But the young strong man in front of him is undoubtedly a more powerful existence. He even kills the strong man of Shinto.

In an instant, there was an indescribable fear in everyone's eyes towards he Yiming.

The three of Lin Zenghe were even more embarrassed and lowered their heads. They no longer dared to look up and look at he Yiming and Zhan Hongtu.

After the scene in front of them, they had never thought about Qianshan gate and lingjiu Valley in their whole life.