Emperor of Nine Suns

"Third senior brother, calm down."

Feng Qiang strangled the irrational and struggling Han Ye with both hands, and saw twelve scorching suns in the sky slowly flying down towards the hall where the old pangolin was.

"No, seeing that the master of the twelve peaks is still on guard, the second senior brother may not be dead yet!"

Feng Qiang faintly felt something was wrong, and sure enough, the old pangolin's pupils, which had lost light, lit up again, as if the light had returned.

Although it is very weak, its eyes are extremely ferocious. It raised its head, glared viciously at the twelve scorching suns in the sky, and bared its huge mouth, revealing its white fangs, as if it wanted to kill the sky (pig) (Pig) (Island) (Fiction) www.zhu The twelve scorching suns in the sky are swallowed.

At the same time, Zhao Shi's voice came from the void!

"Listen up, everyone... Go back to the palace... Only by going back to the palace can we have a chance..."

This is Zhao Shi's last warning!

"Everyone go back to the main hall immediately, right now! The main massacre of the Twelve Peaks!"

Feng Qiang was the first to move, pushing and kicking the disciples around him to let them go back to the reception hall.

All the Duxu Peak disciples shuddered in their hearts, they didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately rushed towards the reception hall one by one.

Because the disciples were not far away from the main hall, after unfolding their movements, they filed in one by one, and quickly entered the main hall, except Feng Qiang, Han Ye, and Zixi.

The three of them did not choose to enter the palace immediately, but flew together and retreated to a high cliff halfway up the mountain.

They didn't want Zhao Shi to face it alone in the end, even though they knew that the strength of the three of them could not even match the strength of one of the twelve peak masters.

But people still want to choose first, not to enter the hall of protection provided by Zhao Shi at the end, and wait for the opportunity to help Zhao Shi's power in the first hall.

Seeing that all the Duxu Peak disciples had returned to the hall, the old pangolin's huge body shook vigorously, and two huge scales flew out from his body, and sealed the front and rear doors of the main hall one after the other. Assimilated into a huge gray scale door!

"This is the second senior brother's natal scale armor... He wants to use his last life to protect the lives of everyone."

Han Ye burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

Feng Qiang also understood immediately,

The reception hall is made of different kinds of divine stones, and it is extremely strong. The biggest weakness is the two hall gates.

Zhao Shi used the incomparably tough natal scale armor to fuse with the two giant gates. It would be difficult for the master of the twelve peaks to break through the two giant gates unless he recovered to above the strength of the Tianhe Realm.

If they wanted to enter the reception hall to slaughter Du Xufeng disciples, they had to kill Zhao Shi first, and it was possible to break the two scale gates!

The old pangolin slowly stood on the top of the hall, his eyes fixed on the void.

At this moment, its eyes were blood red, and it stared at the Twelve Peak Lords slowly descending from the sky without blinking, with a ferocity and madness as if the ancient beasts had come to an end.

Twelve people, twelve rounds of scorching sun, suspended in the sky like twelve gods, overlooking the whole world.

At this moment, apart from the peak masters of the two veins of the Heavenly Demon and the Nether, the other ten peak masters all had their natal divine weapons in their hands. A stream of intense blood emanated from their bodies, carrying a chilling and peerless murderous intent.

Although Zhao Shi's soul fire was extinguished once in the battle of the sky, and the Twelve Peak Masters escaped from Zhao Shi's restricted space, they also paid a considerable price.

At this moment, most of the Twelve Peak Lords who came back again sacrificed their own divine soldiers. They had to kill Zhao Shi, who had rekindled his soul fire, at the fastest speed, so that they could truly wash across the Xu Peak.

The twelve powerful men, like gods and demons, hovered above the old pangolin, staring at them like a tiger.

"Hmph, as expected of an ancient ferocious beast, a prehistoric alien species, the fire of the soul was rekindled after it was extinguished, but why are you doing this? After you use this forbidden method to rekindle the fire of the soul, you only need to kill you again, You will never be reborn!"

The real demon peak master, who was like an old farmer, had a look of regret on his face, but his eyes could not hide the killing and excitement.

At this time, the leading scholar in green shirt also spoke.

"Zhao Shi, are you foolish? It doesn't make any sense to try to never reincarnate. At most, you can protect the lives of disciples like Du Xufeng for half a stick of incense."

The scholar in green shirt said coldly, his eyes were full of contempt, "You have lived for thousands of years, and you are still so loyal, I think you have lived in vain!"

"Do you want to kill it again? Is there any other prey now, let my Shura Blood Demon Sword drink some blood first, I seem to see three people just now..."

In the void, Fairy Shura, dressed in a white shirt, was elegant and elegant, holding a blood sword, looking around coquettishly, obviously looking for Feng Qiang and the other three who were still on the cliff just now.

But when she saw that Han Ye, Zixi, and Feng Qiang who were standing on the cliff had disappeared at some point, she couldn't help but let out a little surprise.

"Am I dazzled?"

The Lord of Demon Prison Peak, shrouded in a cloud of black mist, shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You read that right, they just hid in the void."

The master of Demon Prison Peak, who claims to be able to communicate with the legendary world of hell, has his own unique way of sensing breath.

Therefore, there are only faint ripples and fluctuations left in the void.

The Peak Lord of Demon Prison found out that the three of them might have hid in the void, "It doesn't matter, the purple-clothed girl's cultivation is too weak, even if she hides in the void, she won't be able to hide for long, and she will soon lose her support and fall out. "

"I think, let's deal with this lingering old thing first!"

The fluttering red-haired Tianmo Peak Lord roared angrily and looked at the huge old pangolin on the top of the hall with a violent expression. He obviously hadn't killed it all the time, which made the Tianmo Peak Master lose all patience and became fierce.

At this time, the cold-faced scholar in green shirt suddenly winked at the master of Tianmo Peak.

The Lord of Tianmo Peak immediately nodded, turned into a black light and shot at the old pangolin!

The old pangolin's giant claws raised, tearing through the space of hundreds of feet, and blasting towards Tianmo Peak Master, but its attack was already more than mighty, and the speed seemed too slow for Tianmo Peak Master!

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Demon Peak Master was like a black lightning, passing under its giant claws, rushed to its chest, and slammed a fist on the old pangolin's scarred chest, on a piece of scale armor.

Amidst the muffled sound, the entire chest of the old pangolin was sunk deeply, and then there was another "Boom!"!

The Lord of Tianmo Peak threw another punch from the same position.

The old pangolin uttered a mournful roar in pain, and its entire giant body was sent flying horizontally by the second terrifying punch!

Whoosh!

The huge body of hundreds of feet flew out nearly 10,000 feet, and smashed several small peaks in the Duxu Peak area, before dying with a bang, it fell to the foot of the mountain and fell into the endless gravel and dust.

"This old thing can't be killed at once, so kick it away first, and together we will forcibly break open the giant door of the reception hall. Perhaps with our current cultivation, none of us can do it, but Twelve You can try it if you attack this door at the same time, after opening the door, immediately kill all the people inside to vent your anger!"

The green-shirted scholar first landed in front of the main entrance of the main hall, and the other eleven peak masters also landed one after another.

At this time, the disciples of Duxu Peak in the main hall obviously heard the words of the peak masters, and their expressions changed drastically, and they were at a loss.

At this moment, the one with the ugliest expression was Zixi who was standing by the door, and she realized that she had made a wrong judgment.

Because she was very aware of her cultivation, she took Feng Qiang and Han Ye to hide in the void for a short time, so she took the two of them and fled into the reception hall from the void.

Unexpectedly, the Lords of the Twelve Peaks would quickly take away Zhao Shi and join hands to break open the palace gate!

Zixi, who had just shuttled into the reception hall, could no longer escape through the void again in a short time. Now, it seemed that she was going to die in this hall with Feng Qiang and Han Ye!