Divine Realm Sacred Realm, Senluo Temple!
The natural danger of the Senluo Mountains has been destroyed, the surrounding peaks have collapsed, the earth has cracked, the underground dark rivers have formed one lake after another, and the space still contains the violent spiritual power left over from the battle!
Outside the Senluo Palace, groups of warriors stood proudly, with a faint hint of disdain on their faces.
The four old men led by them were even more high-spirited, standing in mid-air talking and laughing, and from time to time they set their eyes on the Senluo Palace.
These people are all martial artists from the Emperor Domain, and the four old men led by them are even stronger in the Emperor Domain God King Realm.
Compared with the relaxed atmosphere outside the Senluo Palace, there was a dead silence inside the Senluo Palace, and every disciple's face was full of solemnity, even the Ziyun and Shenwei generals on the Xuanwu Peak!
"Hmph, if it weren't for the Divine Martial Seal, I wouldn't be able to use all my strength, otherwise, how could I let this group of Xiaoxiao be so rampant!"
Ziyun snorted coldly, his face full of anger.
Half a year after Shen Haoxuan left, Sen Luo Hall had developed into the number one force in the Divine Domain Saint Realm with the two powerhouses of the God King Realm, Ziyun and General Shenwei.
Those warriors from the Imperial Domain believed that they were high and could not tolerate the local forces of the Divine Domain Sacred Realm, so they attacked them in groups.
Now that the Divine Martial Seal is getting weaker and weaker, some big forces in the Emperor Domain have sent the powerhouses of the God King Realm into the Divine Realm Saint Realm at a great cost.
Facing the powerhouses of the four God King Realms, even if they are as strong as Ziyun, they can't parry!
"The one at the head seems to be a God Realm powerhouse from the Heavenly Dragon Clan in the Western Regions!"
General Kamui frowned!
If it is another force, Ziyun is not afraid, because behind Ziyun, it is Ziyunguan, but the Tianlong clan is also the master of a domain now, so naturally they will not be too afraid of Ziyunguan!
"I know him, the dragons of the Tianlong clan are eighty thousand, if I return to the Emperor Domain, I will definitely pacify his Tianlong clan!"
Ziyun said angrily.
Anyway, he is also the little uncle of Houshan, and now his strength is suppressed, but he is being ridden on his head by others to pee, which is really infuriating!
"Now Long Bawan has a kind of Emperor Domain martial artist, and he is violent, we are not opponents!"
Hong Haonan let out a long sigh.
As it had been, the Senluo Hall had to be disbanded and give up this treasure land to the group of robbers.
Otherwise, so many disciples would all die, not to mention, Shen Haoxuan's clansmen were still in the Senluo Palace, and when they left, they promised to protect Shen Haoxuan's clansmen!
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Compared with those Emperor Domain martial artists, the disciples of the Senluo Hall are too far apart in strength, and the number of high-level combat power is not as good as the other party, if there is a battle, the Senluo Hall will be defeated!
"Hmph, it's a big deal to fight for this old life, this Senluo Palace, you must not let it out!"
Ziyun snorted coldly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes.
"Old man Ziyun, have you thought clearly?"
As soon as Ziyun's words fell, a neutral voice sounded from outside the Senluo Palace.
The rolling sound waves, like thunder, continue to echo between heaven and earth, and they can't dissipate for a long time!
At the same time, infinite divine power poured down from the sky, making the faces of the disciples in the Senluo Hall turn red.
On Xuanwu Peak, everyone looked up into the air, and Long Bawan was floating in the air with the other three God King Realm powerhouses, looking down at a few people with an indifferent face.
Ziyun and General Shenwei swept out at the same time, resisting all the divine power of the dragon eighty-thousand.
"Hmph, Long Bawan, you are so bold, aren't you afraid that my Ziyun Guan will start a war against your Tianlong clan?"
Ziyun looked at Long Bawan and scolded angrily.
Hearing Ziyun's words, Long Bawan couldn't help but sneer.
"Ziyun, don't use Ziyunguan to pressure me, do you think Ziyunguan will tear his face with my Tianlong clan because of an inferior force in the Divine Domain Saint Realm?"
Long Bawan said lightly.
"Besides, you Ziyun is just the master of the appearance of Ziyun Temple, and the real core of Ziyun Temple is the disciple of Houshan, do you think you have the right to speak?"
"Hmph, do you really think so?"
A sneer rose at the corner of Ziyun's mouth.
In the Imperial Domain, his reputation to the outside world is indeed the appearance of the master, except for a few disciples of Houshan, no one knows that he is still the little uncle of Houshan.
If Long Bawan really thinks so, then he is very wrong!
"Don't talk nonsense, Ziyun, today the Senluo Hall will either get out of here or perish here, you choose!"
Long Bawan's patience seemed to have been exhausted, and he shouted coldly at the moment.
"Try it!"
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Ziyun's face was cold, and he naturally refused to give in.
In mid-air, the two God King Realm powerhouses went head-to-head, and the terrifying coercion distorted the surrounding space!
"Ziyun, you forced me!"
Suddenly, the dragon eight thousand ghosts smiled.
"You two, follow me to stop them, you take the Emperor Domain warriors and kill into the Senluo Palace, if anyone resists, there will be no mercy!"
Long Bawan commanded the three God King Realm martial artists behind him.
Hearing Long Bawan's order, one of the Divine Realm powerhouses fell to the ground, and with many Emperor Domain martial artists, he slaughtered into the Senluo Palace.
"You dare!"
Seeing those Emperor Domain warriors who were about to be killed, Ziyun and General Shenwei shouted angrily and wanted to go down to stop them.
"Your opponent is me!"
The figure of Long Bawan and the three people flashed, stopping Ziyun and the two.
"Damn it!"
Ziyun looked at Long Bawan in front of him, and then looked at the Emperor Domain martial artists below who had entered the Senluo Palace, and his face became gloomy.
Among them, the god realm powerhouse drove straight into Xuanwu Peak, and he seemed to know that a kind of high-level in the Senluo Hall was all hidden in Xuanwu Peak.
Looking at the God Realm powerhouse who had been killed, Hong Haonan, Shen Lingtian and the others had their faces turned ugly, could it really be difficult to escape this catastrophe today?
In the face of the powerhouses of the God Realm, they did not have the slightest power to resist!
"Die!"
The god realm powerhouse looked at Shen Lingtian and the others, a bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Shen Lingtian and the others were like ants waiting to be slaughtered in his eyes.
Almost instantaneously, the Divine Realm powerhouse came to the Xuanwu Peak and slapped towards the Xuanwu Peak with one palm.
However, just as this Divine Realm powerhouse was about to make a move, a howling wind struck, and immediately after, a black shadow struck him like lightning.
The fierce wind made the eyes of the god realm powerhouse shrink, and he actually felt a trace of threat.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!"
The god realm powerhouse slapped his backhand towards the black shadow.
However, when the black shadow collided with his palm, an unparalleled weight came from the black shadow, and it directly smashed the arm of the god realm powerhouse, and smashed heavily on his chest.
The sudden scene made the originally noisy battlefield instantly silent, and everyone turned their eyes to the god realm powerhouse who was smashed into the mountain.
On his body, there was a pitch-black giant sword, and on the giant sword, golden runes flowed, which looked very strange......