Celestial Venerable’s Rebirth

Heaven Connectiing Sword Sect Wang Feng and other Divine-level powerhouse This was reflected in the shock, and they attacked the Long Qingtian among the Ice Soul South Li Supreme Nether Formation and the great formation.

At this point, the previous ten Elders of Dragon Race have exited the great formation.

Among the great formations, only Long Qingtian is four.

Long Qingtian See Heaven Connectiing Sword Sect Wang Feng and other Divine-level powerhouse strikes, face is indifferent, opened the mouth and said : “Netherworld Whirlwind !”

Dragon Sovereign Ao Zhi and Supreme Elder Ao Wuji met, and the two flew up and came to the other two directions of the great formation, pinching the magic art and waving.

Immediately, the entire great formation airflow changes, forming a path of whirlwind, a path of black s whirlwind!

These whirlwinds, sobbing, with a striking force, greeted Zhuo Chang and the others.

Long Qingtian said two words to Purple Heaven Dragon Sovereign: “Sword Mountain!” The voice is cold.

Purple Heaven Dragon Sovereign nodded.

The Long Qingtian and Purple Heaven Dragon Sovereign gestures changed, and the two people’s ray of light rose. The Qi of South Li in the Ice Soul South Li Supreme Nether Formation suddenly disappeared and disappeared completely.

Then the six factions Saint-level powerhouse saw that after the disappearance of the blue serays of light, the white golden light of the Supreme Nether Cold Qi suddenly changed for a while, and formed a sword!

These stunned Cold Qi, the swords that linger around the white golden light, swayed to form a Sword Mountain!

That’s right, a tens of thousands of Sword Mountain swords.

“Go!” Long Qingtian slammed.

Immediately, this Sword Mountain bottoms up to the six factions saints powerhouse.

Sword Mountain hasn’t slammed yet, six factions saints feels like Cold Qi from hell, this Cold Qi, even makes their souls feel chilly!

Martial God Palace Tie Family Old Ancestor Tie Yang shouted : “Don’t panic, we have dozens of Saint-level powerhouses, join hands, even if it is Ancient God, we must retreat! Let’s take a shot, smash this Sword Mountain, then go on, Long Qingtian This traitor gave the capture down!”

“As long as the traitor is captured, then this great formation is not broken!”

This Tie Yang is seen, the Purple Heaven Dragon Sovereign three Divine-level motivated the great formation, and everything listened to Long Qingtian.

If Long Qingtian is captured by them, then this great formation can be broken.

When I heard Tie Yang drink, the originally panic saints stabilized and attacked Sword Mountain again.

“River Sea God Fist !”

“Inquiring Heaven Divine Blade !”

“Passionate Heaven Blade, affectionate, sword intent!”

Immediately, the six factions saints attacked their strongest move. At this time, no one else retained the strength. Some people even used the Divine-level martial skill obtained by some of their fortuitous encounters.

This attack, the great formation airflow is frantic, and the entire Dragon Flaming Valley entrance seems to be stunned by the six factions saints attack.

Hey, hey, weng!

A loud humming sound continued.

“bang bang!”

A huge shock came, the six factions Saint-level powerhouse attack and Sword Mountain suddenly hit together.

“bang!”

Suddenly, Sword Mountain was under the violent attack of the six factions powerhouse, and it broke like a fragile ice. Sword Mountain instantly disintegrated!

Gu Family Gu Hai saw it, his face was happy, shouted: “this formation formidable power. However, Sword Mountain has broken, everyone is attacking, killing the Dragon Race powerhouse and capturing Long Qingtian!”

He first shocked Long Qingtian, looked at Long Qingtian, face se狰狞, killing intent flashing: “Long Qingtian, wait, I want you to suffer and die!”

However, just as he swooped over, he suddenly found Long Qingtian’s mouth sneaker, and his face was at all. He panicked before he imagined, calm eyes, with ridicule.

Right is ridicule.

Gu Hai startled, suddenly there is a strong uneasiness in my heart, not good!

Just then, he saw that Sword Mountain, which was blasted by them, suddenly turned into countless Cold Qi swords and attacked them at a faster rate.

Sharp sword breaking the void, when it was empty and outdated, it sounded “sou!” “sou!”

This is the splitting voiid sound that is generated after the quickest to the extreme.

Gu Hai’s face was gray and her eyes wide open: “No, no, Sacred Territory Space!” Aura, who felt the death, approached herself, and Gu Hai panicked and displayed her Sacred Territory Space.

I saw his body all around and there was a space.

This space is full of waves, a wave of waves, these waves roaring, galloping, connected into a piece of seam territory.

A powerful water element force erupted from its space.

Long Qingtian sees, sneer: “Sacred Territory Space?” After that, the rays of light in the hand flashed, and the sword formed by Supreme Nether Cold Qi actually doubled again.

“Hey!” Hey!

I saw these Supreme Nether Cold Sword attacks the Sacred Territory Space of Gu Hai’s body all around, and instantly broke through the space!

Its Sacred Territory Space is like a paper wall and has been pierced by countless holes.

The sea king of the space of the Central Sea is suddenly broken like a wooden board, and the waves are scattered and disappear from the sky.

In turn, countless Supreme Nether Cold Sword passed through Gu Hai Saint Physique.

“Hey!” Gu Hai screamed and looked at Long Qingtian unbelievably. He reached out and touched his chest, seeming to do something, but then fell down from high altitude.

Like the fallen six factions Saint-level powerhouse, Gu Hai’s face is endless, with endless remorse, endless disbelief.

Before he came, he had dreamed of the dragon race’s treasury, he had fantasized about the Dragon Race dragon body’s endless temptation of dragon blood. As long as there is enough Saint-level dragon blood, then he believes that within a hundred years, Breakthrough to Divine-level, but all of this, suddenly becomes so far, so vague.

When Gu Hai fell, the eyes gradually darkened.

Looking at Gu Hai corpse, Long Qingtian’s face was indifferent, with a wave of his hands, and his corpse and the previously fallen six factions Saint-level powerhouse corpse one after another were included in the Suppressing Heaven Pagoda.

“Nineteen!”

From now until now, including Gu Hai, there have been 19 Saint-level powerhouses.

At this time, another person fell down from the sky.

Long Qingtian waved his hands.

“twenty!”

“twenty one!”

Just a few blinks, there are thirty-two Saint-level powerhouse corpse in Suppressing Heaven Pagoda.

Thirty-two!

Zhuo Chang, Wang Feng, Du Nian and the others look at the six factions Saint-level powerhouse each and everyone from the heights, eyes blood red yu crack, full body killing intent amazing.

However, they attacked, but again and again by Dragon Sovereign Ao Zhi and Supreme Elder Ao Wuji spurred the great formation.

Six factions 13 Divine-level powerhouse attack was blocked by Ao Zhi!

They can only watch the Saint-level powerhouse of their six factions die in front of them! They are Divine-level powerhouses, and they exist in Sky Blue Continent, call the wind and summon the rain, but at this moment, they can’t save the crop of their six factions!

“Long Qingtian, I want to kill you, I want to kill you! I want to break you down!” Zhuo Chang roar, his expression is almost crazy, like a crazy ominous beast.