Chapter 2457
Boom!
The bloody Prince Junmo smashed by long Aotian suddenly had a vast and terrible breath rising in his body. In an instant, the bright light rose. A vague figure appeared in the center of Prince Junmo's eyebrows. Although he could not see his face clearly, he had a dignified and mysterious temperament.
After that figure appeared, long Aotian couldn't help but change his face and showed an extremely vigilant look.
"Ah... Long Aotian! I'll let you die!"
Prince Junmo roared wildly, and his face was full of incomparable madness.
Prince Junmo's blood and flesh are blurred and his clothes are broken. He looks very miserable. He is extremely proud in his heart. Where has he been humiliated? All this was caused by long Aotian. He wanted to break long Aotian into pieces before he could vent his hatred.
Whoosh!
The figure in the crown prince Junmo's eyebrows pointed towards long Aotian in the air, and the bright finger awn suddenly soared in the void, like a mountain towards long Aotian.
That finger seemed to be the God King's extermination, containing the supreme power of slaughter, which made everyone's face suddenly change.
"Is that... The divine king's finger?! it seems that long Aotian is dead this time!"
Someone exclaimed, his voice trembling violently.
The figure in the crown prince Junmo's eyebrows, although his face was very vague, everyone thought of it. This figure was his Majesty the invincible God King.
Prince Junmo, after all, is the son of the divine king and has the bottom card to protect his life. I'm afraid this divine king's finger is Prince Junmo's bottom card. As soon as he makes a move, he will completely kill long Aotian.
Everyone thought that long Aotian was dead this time. The finger of the God King was by no means what long Aotian could resist at the moment.
Whoosh!
Long Aotian's whole body glittered with a bright golden glow, emitting a strange wave. He felt a threat of death. The whole person didn't want to think about it, so he had to sweep away behind him.
But the God King's finger was like the foot of the tarsal bone, which completely locked the Dragon Aotian up.
People's eyes even showed an unbearable color.
Boom!
The divine king suddenly broke out, shaking a mountain peak where long Aotian was located into powder. The divine light in the sky was dazzling, sweeping in all directions like a storm, completely drowning long Aotian.
"Is long Aotian dead?"
There was a question in everyone's heart. They widened their eyes and looked at the distance.
When the divine light dispersed, a young man in white appeared in front of long Aotian, and the God King stopped in front of the young man and couldn't make any money.
The young man in white looks very ordinary, but his whole body exudes a natural and unrestrained temperament, especially his eyes, deep and bright, which makes people unconsciously fall into it.
On the shoulders of the young man in white, there was a little milk dog with snow-white hair. His eyes were smart and looked very cute.
"Thank you for saving me, elder!"
Long Aotian thanked the young man in white and his eyes were full of doubts.
The young man in white looked strange, but he had an unfathomable breath fluctuation. Long Aotian was sure he had never seen this man before, but he didn't know why he would save him.
"You're welcome! You're very good!"
Naturally, the young man in white was Lingxiao. He turned his head and smiled at long Aotian.
He hid his accomplishments, breath and appearance, not to mention long Aotian. Even a saint can't see his reality here, so long Aotian naturally can't recognize him.
Boom!
At the moment when Lingxiao turned his head, the divine king suddenly broke open with his fingers and spread towards the figure. Soon, together with the divine king's virtual image, it broke directly and turned into a bright light rain, which fell on Lingxiao and long Aotian.
"Poof..."
Prince Junmo seemed to have been greatly bitten back. He couldn't help but burst out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became depressed, but his eyes were full of incomparable horror.
"You... Who are you?"
Prince Junmo said in surprise and anger that the sudden young man in white had dissolved the finger of the God King with such understatement, and even the trace of the original God brand left by his father was directly broken.
The young man in white was so terrible that Prince Junmo even gave birth to a feeling of fear. The yuan God trembled violently, as if he would be broken at any time.
Lingxiao didn't even look at Prince Junmo. He said faintly to long Aotian, "although your combat power is good, you're too impulsive! If you die here, can you afford those people of Changsheng gate?"
Long Aotian's face turned red when he heard the speech, A look of shame appeared in his eyes and said: "what you learned is that you are too impulsive this time! But this Junmo deserves to die. His hands are stained with the blood of countless disciples of my Changsheng sect. Even uncle Nangong has cut off his legs and wasted his cultivation! You are also angry for a moment, so you will agree to Junmo's engagement! I... I'm wrong!"
Although long Aotian didn't know Lingxiao's identity, he knew Lingxiao was right. He still underestimated the enemy. If Lingxiao hadn't shot, he would have died under the finger of the God King at the moment.
"Yes! Be brave after knowing shame. Junmo's life is still yours. Don't lose the reputation of Changsheng gate!"
Lingxiao nodded.
"Don't worry, elder. I will kill him!"
Long Aotian solemnly nodded, and his eyes fell on the prince Junmo in the distance, revealing a cold killing intention.
"I don't know how to live or die! I don't care who you are. I dare to meddle in the affairs of this palace. No one can save you today!"
Prince Junmo's face showed a ferocious look, and his voice was cold to the bone.
Lingxiao's disregard made him surprised and angry. Although he was extremely afraid of Lingxiao, at the thought of his invincible God King father, a strong self-confidence suddenly appeared in his heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as the voice of Prince Junmo fell, several voices broke through the air, and several powerful figures appeared in the void, emitting incomparably powerful breath fluctuations.
All are Shinto strongmen!
Especially a middle-aged man in black robe, who looked sinister and vicious. His eyes were like poisonous snakes. He was a God with a soft smell all over his body!
And those people behind him are also the strong ones in the realm of true God!
"Uncle Liu Sheng, if we catch long Aotian, we can follow the vine and catch the Changsheng gate! And this man must have something to do with Changsheng gate. Kill him!"
Prince Junmo said to the sinister middle-aged man, his eyes full of cold killing intention.
The bloody Prince Junmo smashed by long Aotian suddenly had a vast and terrible breath rising in his body. In an instant, the bright light rose. A vague figure appeared in the center of Prince Junmo's eyebrows. Although he could not see his face clearly, he had a dignified and mysterious temperament.
After that figure appeared, long Aotian couldn't help but change his face and showed an extremely vigilant look.
"Ah... Long Aotian! I'll let you die!"
Prince Junmo roared wildly, and his face was full of incomparable madness.
Prince Junmo's blood and flesh are blurred and his clothes are broken. He looks very miserable. He is extremely proud in his heart. Where has he been humiliated? All this was caused by long Aotian. He wanted to break long Aotian into pieces before he could vent his hatred.
Whoosh!
The figure in the crown prince Junmo's eyebrows pointed towards long Aotian in the air, and the bright finger awn suddenly soared in the void, like a mountain towards long Aotian.
That finger seemed to be the God King's extermination, containing the supreme power of slaughter, which made everyone's face suddenly change.
"Is that... The divine king's finger?! it seems that long Aotian is dead this time!"
Someone exclaimed, his voice trembling violently.
The figure in the crown prince Junmo's eyebrows, although his face was very vague, everyone thought of it. This figure was his Majesty the invincible God King.
Prince Junmo, after all, is the son of the divine king and has the bottom card to protect his life. I'm afraid this divine king's finger is Prince Junmo's bottom card. As soon as he makes a move, he will completely kill long Aotian.
Everyone thought that long Aotian was dead this time. The finger of the God King was by no means what long Aotian could resist at the moment.
Whoosh!
Long Aotian's whole body glittered with a bright golden glow, emitting a strange wave. He felt a threat of death. The whole person didn't want to think about it, so he had to sweep away behind him.
But the God King's finger was like the foot of the tarsal bone, which completely locked the Dragon Aotian up.
People's eyes even showed an unbearable color.
Boom!
The divine king suddenly broke out, shaking a mountain peak where long Aotian was located into powder. The divine light in the sky was dazzling, sweeping in all directions like a storm, completely drowning long Aotian.
"Is long Aotian dead?"
There was a question in everyone's heart. They widened their eyes and looked at the distance.
When the divine light dispersed, a young man in white appeared in front of long Aotian, and the God King stopped in front of the young man and couldn't make any money.
The young man in white looks very ordinary, but his whole body exudes a natural and unrestrained temperament, especially his eyes, deep and bright, which makes people unconsciously fall into it.
On the shoulders of the young man in white, there was a little milk dog with snow-white hair. His eyes were smart and looked very cute.
"Thank you for saving me, elder!"
Long Aotian thanked the young man in white and his eyes were full of doubts.
The young man in white looked strange, but he had an unfathomable breath fluctuation. Long Aotian was sure he had never seen this man before, but he didn't know why he would save him.
"You're welcome! You're very good!"
Naturally, the young man in white was Lingxiao. He turned his head and smiled at long Aotian.
He hid his accomplishments, breath and appearance, not to mention long Aotian. Even a saint can't see his reality here, so long Aotian naturally can't recognize him.
Boom!
At the moment when Lingxiao turned his head, the divine king suddenly broke open with his fingers and spread towards the figure. Soon, together with the divine king's virtual image, it broke directly and turned into a bright light rain, which fell on Lingxiao and long Aotian.
"Poof..."
Prince Junmo seemed to have been greatly bitten back. He couldn't help but burst out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became depressed, but his eyes were full of incomparable horror.
"You... Who are you?"
Prince Junmo said in surprise and anger that the sudden young man in white had dissolved the finger of the God King with such understatement, and even the trace of the original God brand left by his father was directly broken.
The young man in white was so terrible that Prince Junmo even gave birth to a feeling of fear. The yuan God trembled violently, as if he would be broken at any time.
Lingxiao didn't even look at Prince Junmo. He said faintly to long Aotian, "although your combat power is good, you're too impulsive! If you die here, can you afford those people of Changsheng gate?"
Long Aotian's face turned red when he heard the speech, A look of shame appeared in his eyes and said: "what you learned is that you are too impulsive this time! But this Junmo deserves to die. His hands are stained with the blood of countless disciples of my Changsheng sect. Even uncle Nangong has cut off his legs and wasted his cultivation! You are also angry for a moment, so you will agree to Junmo's engagement! I... I'm wrong!"
Although long Aotian didn't know Lingxiao's identity, he knew Lingxiao was right. He still underestimated the enemy. If Lingxiao hadn't shot, he would have died under the finger of the God King at the moment.
"Yes! Be brave after knowing shame. Junmo's life is still yours. Don't lose the reputation of Changsheng gate!"
Lingxiao nodded.
"Don't worry, elder. I will kill him!"
Long Aotian solemnly nodded, and his eyes fell on the prince Junmo in the distance, revealing a cold killing intention.
"I don't know how to live or die! I don't care who you are. I dare to meddle in the affairs of this palace. No one can save you today!"
Prince Junmo's face showed a ferocious look, and his voice was cold to the bone.
Lingxiao's disregard made him surprised and angry. Although he was extremely afraid of Lingxiao, at the thought of his invincible God King father, a strong self-confidence suddenly appeared in his heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as the voice of Prince Junmo fell, several voices broke through the air, and several powerful figures appeared in the void, emitting incomparably powerful breath fluctuations.
All are Shinto strongmen!
Especially a middle-aged man in black robe, who looked sinister and vicious. His eyes were like poisonous snakes. He was a God with a soft smell all over his body!
And those people behind him are also the strong ones in the realm of true God!
"Uncle Liu Sheng, if we catch long Aotian, we can follow the vine and catch the Changsheng gate! And this man must have something to do with Changsheng gate. Kill him!"
Prince Junmo said to the sinister middle-aged man, his eyes full of cold killing intention.