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With a cry, a strong wind swept in from a distance. The monks in the Dragon fairy palace felt the huge momentum and couldn't kneel down or even lift their heads.

Hongmeng God of war!

The crowd was shocked and despairing.

In the great dragon immortal Dynasty, the strongest one is Hunyuan battle holy land. Most of them are in harmony with Taoism and fight in fairyland. How can they be the opponents of Hongmeng battle holy land?

Longchen's face was dignified to the extreme. He looked up at the sky, but he saw a young man in red robe standing in the air, looking down at them, with a proud look on his face.

That eyes, full of indifference, as if in his eyes, the Dragon fairy towards these people are a group of ants!

"Hum!" The young man in the red robe snorted coldly, and raised his hand to fight down. The violent fluctuation of soul power swept all directions.

"If I can't even bear 50% of my strength, I'm not qualified to live." Fire red robe youth light way, the cold Mou son stares at the bottom, seem to be looking at a group of mole ant's fall.

"Everybody back up!"

At this time, a roar came, I saw long Chen's whole body black air, rolling immortal, void all suddenly trembled for a while, appeared a fine crack.

Shenwei?

Everyone looked down in horror, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. What could the divine power represent? People knew very well. Did longchen also have the fighting spirit of three grades of heaven?

How can a man in the small immortal Dynasty have the level of war spirit of the third grade heavenly way?

"Interesting." The fire red robed youth narrowed his eyes, and Zhang Gang increased his strength.

Even if long Chen had the war spirit of three grades of heaven, in his opinion, it was just interesting. No matter how strong he was, where could he go?

Zhang Gang has not yet fallen. The monks of the great dragon immortal Dynasty can not bear the pressure of this palm. Many people explode one after another, and become a rolling blood fog filled with void.

The 50% power of Hongmeng God of war has already exceeded the strength of Hongmeng God of war. How could they be able to resist?

Looking at the great dragon friar one by one died, there was a crazy color in longchen's eyes. Suddenly, his momentum changed greatly. Originally, it was just the black spirit of longchen. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared behind him.

From afar, the shadow was as high as forty or fifty feet, even the war spirit of Hongmeng war spirit realm was just like that. The terrible power was even worse than that of Hongmeng war spirit realm.

At a glance, it looks like a black lion, sitting in the air, breathing in the clouds, an invincible power emanating from it.

"Sanpin Tiandao level war soul, ancient magic lion!" The young man in the red robe finally changed color, his pupils trembled violently, and showed all his strength without hesitation.

In his opinion, a man with the level of Sanpin Tiandao must not let him grow up, especially when he saw longchen's Scarlet eyes, he was determined to kill him.

Now if you don't kill him, it's not that he killed longchen, but longchen killed him.

He was very clear about the terror of the man with the level of Sanpin Tiandao. Since he had offended him, he had to kill him at the first time.

The young man in the red robe is very lucky. Fortunately, he is the God of war in Hongmeng. Otherwise, he may not be able to get longchen.

Boom!

Long Chen gnashes his teeth. The ancient devil lion's fighting soul mobilizes his whole body's soul power and smashes it into the sky with great power. The terrible forces collide in the void.

The young man in the red robe clapped his hand on longchen's chest, and the sound of bone fracture was constantly ringing. It was very clear, and the viscera were not much better. The blood in his mouth was still mixed with viscera fragments.

Long Chen's body flies upside down and goes, mercilessly smashes on the ground of hundred Zhang outside, wow of a vomit out several mouthfuls of blood, the body is paralyzed on the ground, can't move again.

"Immortal Lord!" The person of big dragon fairy Dynasty yells, a lot of people quickly run toward long Chen place, protect long Chen in the center.

"A group of ants!" Seeing this, the young man in the red robe snorted coldly and hit him again. He was very upset that there were so many people guarding a dying man. If it was him, it would have scared the others away.

Anyway, if you have already done it, just kill them and kill them directly. The great dragon fairy Dynasty must be under the control of the God of war hall.

"Protect the immortal Lord!"

"The immortal Lord is injured to protect us. Even if we die, we will die in front of the immortal Lord."

"A son of a bitch like war temple will be punished sooner or later!"

The crowd yells, all surround long Chen in the most center, soon formed a wall of human flesh, even if it is dead, also don't want to give in the slightest bit.

Longchen red eyes with hot tears, he wanted to roar, let people quickly back, unfortunately, he couldn't make any sound.

The palm of the young man in the red robe almost destroyed his soul sea and shattered his whole body.Even if he has the level of war spirit of three grades of heaven, he is still nothing in front of the real Hongmeng God of war.

The monks outside the great dragon fairy Dynasty saw this scene and frowned. They were also infected by the atmosphere of the great dragon monk.

They are thinking about a question in their mind. If their master meets this situation, will they rush up?

The answer is no!

Many people can't bear it. Unfortunately, they represent the hall of war spirit and the hall of war god. No one ever dares to disobey the orders of the hall of war god. It's a pity that the immortal Lord of the great dragon fairy Dynasty has been killed.

Red robed youth see the situation below, the heart is more and more angry, to long Chen he has a kind of inexplicable jealousy.

"Die."

The palm Gang falls, and the young man in the red robe smiles coldly. No matter how much you are loved, you will die in the end.

"Chi Chi"

all of a sudden, a sharp light roared from the distance and directly bumped into Zhang Gang. The speed was incredible, and most people just felt a little chilly.

Then, the vast Zhang Gang cracked in vain, and made a sound of Puchi. Then it was annihilated in the void. Gradually, the storm calmed down.

"Who!" The young man in the red robe raised his eyebrows and looked coldly into the distance.

There, there are two streamers close at a very fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye, they appear above the fairy palace.

However, in the long Chen they high altitude, is to stand a black robe youth, he one hand negative stand, one hand is holding a bloody long sword, complexion coldly stare at him.

"Doutian!" The young man in red robe screamed, his pupils trembled violently, and he had a kind of fear from his heart for doutian.

"You're going to kill him?" Doutian also recognized the young man in red robe. He remembered that this man was standing beside Zhan Yuyan in Shura secret place.

It's true that the young man in red robe is Zhan Baiyang. Doutian knows the name from Sikong's memory of cangjian, but doutian doesn't care about him at all.

But now, this person unexpectedly wants to kill long Chen, destroy big dragon, Dou Tian is to kill heart big rise.

He owes too much to the dragon family. Now there is only one dragon Chen left in the dragon family. How can doutian let him die?

"No, I'm not killing him. I'm just kidding him." Zhan Baiyang quickly waved his hand, and his figure kept regressing.

"You're kidding, aren't you? Then I'm kidding you, too. " Doutian is indifferent. He has already learned how to face the people in the temple of war.

As soon as his voice fell, he walked step by step to Zhan Baiyang, and his intention to kill was cold.