Chapter 507
"Who is coming?"

A long howl resounded in the Tian Po Gate.

All of a sudden, I saw many gods flashing in the form of brilliance, and gathered in the hall at once.

The head of the Tian Po Sect, whose whole body is covered with a golden holy light, with a majestic complexion and a majestic momentum, surges out, looking at all directions.

The Zhanji sage said in a trembling voice: "Master, there are two loose immortals chasing me all the way, asking the master for protection..."

As soon as the words came out, the gods present were all taken aback.

"What? Who is so bold... to chase and kill you, the saint..."

"Who are those two people outside? Dare to enter my Tianpomen temple..."

All of a sudden, everyone was talking in a hurry, and there was a look of horror on their faces.

But outside, the aura of the two Sanxians had already enveloped Tian Pomen, but it could be clearly sensed that it was not Li Changsheng.

But in today's Nanyang, there are very few people who can compete with Zhan Ji Sheng Zhan in strength.

"Sanxian?"

Hearing this, the head of Tian Po Sect seemed to be slightly surprised.

I saw him stepping out with his whole body, and in a split second, a phantom swayed in front of the Zhanji Saint, and said, "Could it be that you are talking about the Sanxian of the Middle Earth?"

"That's right..." Saint Zhanji took a deep breath and said, "These two Sanxians came to Nanyang to collect the souls of Dacheng practitioners. As Nanyang No.1, the sect master must save us... ..."

The head of the Tianpo Sect narrowed his eyebrows slightly, looked outside, snorted coldly, and said: "If you dare to come to my Tianpo Sect to be presumptuous... Even if it is a Sanxian, I will let his blood spill in the sky... Everyone Come out with me..."

Said that the whole person took the lead and turned into a vast golden light, flashing out of the hall.

All the gods showed indignation one by one, and shouted: "Go... go out and have a look..."

Not long after, beams of brilliance flashed from the sky above the temple of Tianpomen, and they took human form, and suddenly, billowing power surged up.

How can the power of hundreds of gods be underestimated by ordinary people?

Zuo Leng and Di Xun looked indifferently at the gods that appeared in front of them, and couldn't help laughing coldly.

"Everyone came out?"

Zuo Leng said indifferently, but his face showed disapproval.

Di Xun looked at the head of Tian Po Sect, nodded slightly, and said, "You are worthy of being the head of a faction. You really have some strength. It seems that this trip is not in vain..."

"presumptuous……"

King Fentian scolded angrily, and came out from the sky.

Zuo Leng glanced at King Fen Tian, ​​and said with a contemptuous smile: "Little guy... Didn't you come here to die?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience was furious.

"Take them down..." the head of the Tianpo Sect shouted majestically.

Only five or six rays of light flashed out, and several gods, with exuberant aura, charged towards Zuo Leng and Di Xun like falling stars.

"Scrap..."

Di Xun yelled and his arm moved suddenly.

Vigorous and majestic power erupted from his body, like the sound of a dragon's chant, moving all over the world, shaking mountains and rivers, and resounding throughout the universe.

In an instant, it seemed that dragons flew out of his sleeves, each one made a huge roar, and 81 giant dragons, with the momentum of breaking the sky, went straight to those who rushed up. God kills.

The power of tumbling, colliding with each other.

A huge prestige surged up, overwhelming the sky and covering the ground.

With the help of the power of the sky, several gods instantly removed the power of several dragons.

However, Di Xun's method was astonishing. When the rolling force arrived, only a loud "bang" was heard.

A wave of air vibrated and opened, as if there was an ancient aura, floating in the endless galaxy, eternity and long.

All kinds of light shattered in the sky.

Although Di Xun was a Sanxian of the second generation, he could not gain the upper hand in the face of the joint attack of five or six gods at the same time. After killing him, he was also slightly surprised, a mighty power erupted, and his whole body flew backwards.

"Hahaha... Loose Immortal? I still think how powerful I am... It turns out it's nothing more than that..."

King Fentian had a smug look on his face.

"Dare to come to my Tianpomen to be presumptuous...today is your death day..."

King Zhantian's eyes are sharp, and the brilliance shining on his body is like a sharp knife full of killing intent. Any one of them may kill someone at any time.

Suddenly, among the crowd, seven or eight gods flew out and surrounded Zuo Leng and Di Xun.

The murderous air seemed to be rippling in the air, and the murderous intent surged like a river and sea.

On the ground, everyone was horrified.

The Tian Po Sect claims to have one hundred and eight gods, and after excluding Wu Luocha and Mu Mo Tuo who were beheaded by Li Changsheng, there are still one hundred and six gods left.

Who would have the guts to come to Tian Po's gate to provoke him?
This is simply a birthday star who eats arsenic and hates his life.

With so many gods united to attack, let alone a loose immortal, I'm afraid it's a real immortal, with heads three times bigger.

Seeing this, Zuo Leng smiled coldly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and he said contemptuously: "I will give you ten seconds, if you kneel down and surrender to us now, I can still leave your whole body. If not... hum..."

"What a big tone." King Huntian said with his eyes wide open, "You are the first person who dares to say such things in our Tianpomen main rudder, and you will be the last."

Zuo Leng shook his head, looked at the gods in front of him, seemed to think that they were hopeless, and said, "Sure enough, you are cultivators from a small place in Nanyang. You probably don't even know what power is."

"Tear you apart today, let's see who has the power..."

King Fentian yelled loudly, and he rushed forward at once.

Suddenly, more than a dozen gods surrounding Zuo Leng and Di Xun attacked at the same time.

The billowing Tianwei swept over like destroying the world.

On the sky, there seemed to be countless visions, appearing one after another, and the rainbow light was dazzling.

With so many gods attacking at the same time, the power is enough to shake the whole Nanyang.

What's more, in Nanyang, such a scene has not appeared for a long time.Any one of the gods of Tian Pomen is enough to frighten the world, let alone more than a dozen gods, all living beings will tremble.

Facing the gods rushing towards him, Zuo Leng shouted loudly, and instantly sacrificed the "Promise Formation".

The silvery-white brilliance soared into the sky and went straight up to the nine layers of clouds, as if it touched countless seas of clouds.

"Boom" sound.

Thousands of rays of light poured down from the sky, overwhelming all living beings, sweeping towards everyone...

(End of this chapter)

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