Great Emperor Myriad

Boom!

The bloody and bloody Prince Jun Mo who was smashed by Long Aotian suddenly had a vast and terrifying aura rising in his body, and a bright light rose in an instant. There seemed to be a vague figure in the center of Prince Jun Mo's eyebrows, although he could not see clearly. Face, but it has a majestic and mysterious temperament.

After that figure appeared, Long Aotian couldn't help but his expression changed slightly, revealing an extremely vigilant look.

"Ah...Long Aotian! I want you to die!"

Prince Jun Mo yelled wildly, his face full of incomparable madness.

Prince Jun Mo was bloody and bloody, his clothes shattered, and he looked extremely miserable. He was extremely arrogant in his heart. Where did he suffer such humiliation?And all of this was caused by Long Aotian, and he couldn't wait to break Long Aotian's body into thousands of pieces before he could vent his hatred.

Whoo!

The figure in Prince Junmo's eyebrows, volleyed a finger towards Long Aotian, and the bright finger light instantly soared in the void, like a mountain, coming towards Long Aotian's suppression.

That finger seemed to be the god king destroying the world, containing the supreme power of slaughter, and everyone could not help but suddenly change their faces.

"That is... God King Yizhi?! It seems that Long Aotian is dead this time!"

Someone exclaimed, his voice trembling violently.

The figure in Prince Junmo's eyebrows, although his face was vague, everyone thought that this figure was the invincible God King.

After all, Prince Junmo is the heir of the King of God, and possesses a hole card to protect his life. This King of God’s finger is probably Prince Junmo’s hole card. Once he makes a move, Long Aotian will be completely killed.

Everyone believed that, perhaps this time Long Aotian was dead, and God King Yizhi was definitely not something Long Aotian could resist at this moment.

Whoo!

Long Aotian's shining golden clouds flickered, emitting a strange wave, he felt a threat of death, and the whole person didn't even think about it, so he swept back.

But the god king's finger was like a tarsal bone, completely locking Long Aotian.

The eyes of everyone even showed unbearable expression.

Boom!

The king of the gods burst out with a finger, shaking a mountain where Long Aotian was in dust. The divine light in the sky was dazzling and swept away like a storm, completely submerging Long Aotian.

"Is Long Aotian dead?"

A question appeared in everyone's hearts, and they stared into the distance with their eyes widened.

The divine light in the sky dissipated, and a young man in white appeared in front of Long Aotian, and the king of the gods stayed in front of the young man, unable to make any progress.

The young man in white looks very ordinary, but his whole body exudes a chic and unrestrained temperament, especially the pair of eyes, deep and bright, people will fall into it unconsciously.

On the shoulders of the young man in white, there is a little white-haired milk dog lying on his stomach, with smart eyes and looking very cute.

"Thank you senior for helping!"

Long Aotian gratefully bowed to the young man in white, and his eyes were full of doubts.

The white-clothed young man looked strange, but he had an unfathomable aura fluctuation. Long Aotian was sure he had never seen this person before, but he didn't know why he would rescue him.

"You are welcome! You are very good!"

The young man in white is naturally Ling Xiao. He turned his head and smiled at Long Aotian.

He concealed his cultivation base, breath and appearance, not to mention Long Aotian, even a saint could not see his reality here, so Long Aotian naturally couldn't recognize him.

Boom!

At the moment when Ling Xiao turned his head, the god king's finger suddenly shattered, and spread towards the figure, and soon, along with the god king phantom, it broke directly and turned into A dazzling rain of light fell on Ling Xiao and Long Aotian.

"puff……"

Prince Junmo seemed to have received a great backlash, and he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.

"You...who are you?!"

Prince Junmo said in fright and anger, this young man in white clothes who suddenly appeared so lightly dispelled God King Yizhi, and even the trace of the soul imprint that his father left on him was directly shattered. .

This white-clothed young man was so terrifying that Prince Jun Mo even felt a sense of fear, and his soul trembled violently, as if he was about to break at any time.

Ling Xiao didn't even look at Prince Junmo, and said lightly to Long Aotian: "Although your combat power is good, you are a bit too impulsive! If you die here, are you worthy of the people at the Longevity Gate? ?"

When Long Aotian heard the words, his face flushed, and a trace of ashamed expression appeared in his eyes: "What the predecessor taught is that the junior is too impulsive this time! But this Jun Mo deserves death, his hands are stained with me. With the blood of countless disciples of the Changshengmen, even Uncle Nangong had his legs cut off and his cultivation base was abolished! The younger generation was also a momentary righteous indignation. Only then would he agree to Jun Mo’s engagement! I...I was wrong!

Although Long Aotian didn't know Ling Xiao's identity, he knew that Ling Xiao was right. He still underestimated the enemy. If Ling Xiao hadn't taken the shot, he would have died under the finger of the god king at this moment.

"Yes! Know your shame and then be brave, Jun Mo's life is still yours, don't fall into the prestige of the longevity gate!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said.

"Senior don't worry, the younger generation will definitely kill him!"

Long Aotian nodded solemnly, his gaze fell on Prince Jun Mo in the distance, revealing a cold killing intent.

"Life and death! I don't care who you are, and dare to take care of the nostalgia of this palace, no one can save you today!"

Prince Jun Mo's face showed a ferocious look, and his voice was icy.

Ling Xiao's ignorance made him both frightened and angry. Although he was extremely jealous of Ling Xiao, when he thought of his sweeping invincible God King father, a powerful confidence suddenly emerged in his heart.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

As soon as Prince Junmo's voice fell, a few bursts of sound came from the sky, and several powerful figures appeared in the void, emitting extremely powerful aura fluctuations.

All are the gods!

Especially the headed middle-aged man in black robe, looks like a gloomy face, his eyes are like poisonous snakes, and his whole body exudes a feminine aura. He is a god!

And the people behind him are also strong in the realm of true gods!

"Uncle Liu Sheng, catch Long Aotian, we will be able to follow the vines and catch the longevity gate in one go! And this person must have something to do with the longevity gate, kill him!"

Prince Jun Mo said to the middle-aged man with a gloomy face, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

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