"Immortal killing puppet!"

"Absolute Immortal Arrow!"

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"

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The Zhuxian Sword Formation unfolded, and instantly surrounded the masters of the White Dragon Palace and Qianshan Sect.

"Don't disperse!"

A master of Qianshan Zongwei shouted hurriedly.

This sword formation is enough to pose a threat to the third-grade saints. It would be fine to gather together, but if it disperses, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But even if they don’t disperse, will Zhao Feng have no choice but to do anything to them?

"Assassination Seal!"

"Assassination Soul Eye!"

In an instant, Zhao Feng directly marked the middle person and then appeared behind the other party out of thin air.

The power of the world-destroying divine power after the increase of the Assassination Soul Eye is very terrifying.

"Boom!"

The black light bloomed, and the entire White Dragon Palace seemed to be trapped in the darkness.

Just now, the third-grade saint in the White Dragon Palace died like this, and Zhao Feng has used it again now, and no one survived this time.

The Qianshan Sect team is completely destroyed!

At present, only Cui Ming, the powerful fourth-grade saint, is left.

"Old guy, it's all me and you left again." Zhao Feng's mouth slightly raised.

Cui Ming looked at Zhao Feng with a gloomy face and said coldly: "What the hell are you?"

"I? Of course, I am the inheritor of the Black Dragon who destroyed the world. I have inherited his last wish, which is to destroy the White Dragon Palace!" Zhao Feng replied.

"As long as I'm not dead, the White Dragon Palace will be there!" Cui Ming said.

"Is that true?"

Zhao Feng grinned.

The next moment, countless immortal-killing puppets appeared out of thin air, at least hundreds of them.

The White Dragon Palace directly caused a bloody storm.

Every time a person dies, an immortal-killing puppet will appear.

There are fewer and fewer people.

However, there are more and more immortal-killing puppets, and there are also helps Shu Lao, Potian Divine Ape and others, so there is no way to fight.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Cui Ming looked at the White Dragon Palace he built, and was washed by Zhao Feng, his eyes turned red.

However, he ate once last time, so he didn't dare to become a real person anymore, because that would be weaker than that of human form.

In this way, we can only maintain our human form and fight with Zhao Feng!

"kill!"

Both of them have burned to the extreme. Today, one of them must fall, otherwise the battle will not end.

If Zhao Feng had faced Cui Ming a few days ago, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

However, after today's breakthrough, there were so many immortal-killing puppets to help, and Cui Ming was instantly at a disadvantage.

The Sword Formation of Zhuxian, the Immortal Killing Puppet, and the Immortal Arrow are so annoying that Cui Ming is entangled.

"Is today really the day of the demise of my White Dragon Palace?"

Cui Ming, who was covered in bruises, couldn't help thinking in his heart.

He suddenly recalled that the disaster that countless years ago was caused by the black dragon that destroyed the world.

In fact, the destruction of the Black Dragon that year was sparsely populated, but the White Dragon Palace was attracted by the mark of the Black Dragon that destroyed the world, so it formed the Dragon Slaying Alliance.

Today is their retribution!

"Old guy, I should send you to hell!"

After Zhao Feng saw Cui Ming's expression, he knew that he had given up.

At this time, there were already hundreds of immortal arrows and hundreds of immortal killing puppets, and Cui Ming had no chance of survival.

"Let me solve you with this blow!"

Zhao Feng widened his eyes and prepared to use the Destroyed Roar to kill Cui Ming.

However, at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly a breath spread, and the time in the entire White Dragon Palace seemed to have stopped, and everyone could not move, including Zhao Feng and Cui Ming.

"I really didn't expect..."

A voice fell into Zhao Feng's ears, and then a figure came into his eyes.

This is a black middle-aged man with a pair of black horns!

At this time, his eyes fell on Zhao Feng, looking up and down.

Strong!

A peerless strong man!

Even Cui Ming, a fourth-grade saint, can be suppressed and unable to move, at least a high-level saint.

Or, Great Sage!

who?

Neither Cui Ming nor Zhao Feng have seen this middle-aged man with cow horns.

However, Zhao Feng felt a bit familiar to the pair of horns.

"Is it a demon cultivator or a demon clan?"

Zhao Feng frowned.

The demon cultivators have the ability to transform into human forms, and at the same time they can transform into shapes without completely transforming, that is, they can grow horns and cover dragon scales and so on.

However, the aura of this long-horned middle-aged man made Zhao Feng feel a bit like the aura of a demon.

"I didn't expect that here I could find the battle body of the Demon Dragon that destroyed the world..."

The middle-aged man spoke slowly.

When Zhao Feng and Cui Ming heard this, they were a little strange.

Does the Destroying Demon Dragon refer to the Destroying Destroying Demon Dragon?

Before Zhao Feng could react, the middle-aged man glared at him. The next moment, Zhao Feng actually broke up with the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon.

"It's really the will of heaven. The Demon Dragon Battle Body of the Demon Dragon Palace and the Destroyed God Ape Battle Body of the Divine Monkey Palace were encountered by me at the same time, and there was a common master. What a joke!"

The middle-aged man in ox horns said coldly.

Demon Dragon Palace, Demon Dragon Destroying World, Divine Monkey Palace, Destroying Heavenly Ape...

When these fell into Zhao Feng's ears, his body couldn't help but tremble.

This middle-aged man with horns actually saw the battle body of Potian. Who is he?

"Boy, they all think of you as the master, right?" The middle-aged man from Niujiao suddenly asked Zhao Feng.

Faced with this problem, Zhao Feng could only nod and said, "Yes!"

This middle-aged man with a horn is too terrible. He can kill him in the blink of an eye. It would be better to be low-key.

"Since that's the case, you'd better take the initiative to terminate the contract with the Demon Dragon of the World and don't let me do it myself." said the middle-aged man from Niujiao.

"What?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, how could the other party ask him to terminate the contract?

Moreover, the other party recognized the battle body of the God of Destroyed Heaven, so why did he only ask for the removal of the ghost dragon of the world-destroying world?

It seems that the middle-aged man in the horns knows something, so Zhao Feng asked: "Why?"

"No, just because his ancestors are my friends, I need him now!"

The middle-aged man from Niujiao said, "As long as you are willing to lift it, I will give you a fortune that you can't imagine. You can easily break through to the saint, the great saint or even higher, how about it?"

"Gurl!"

It was not Zhao Feng who swallowed this mouthful, but Cui Ming.

Giving a fortune can easily break through to a higher level than the Great Sage. So what is this middle-aged man with a horn?

"I don't want any luck."

Zhao Feng refused directly.

You know, the best dragon scales have been collected now, and he is not short of any treasures.

Nothing can be done to him!

Moreover, if there is no World-Destroying Ghost Dragon, his strength will be greatly reduced, and even a first-class saint may not be able to defeat it. How can this be done?

"Since that's the case, I'll do it myself!"

The voice of the middle-aged man in the horns sounded.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!