The 17th elder next to him said: Brother, this kid has offended. There are too many families and we will never let him in.
After hearing this, the great elder also said: This young master, the temple of our Yuanling clan is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like yours.
Hearing this, Lang Xiaotian snorted coldly: The Yuanling clan is getting worse and worse. Young master, if you come back to the Tianlang clan with us, we will treat you well.
Who are you? After hearing this, the great elder stared at Lang Xiaotian.
Lang Xiaotian snorted coldly. When I conquered the world, you were still playing in the mud. You have no right to know who I am?
The great elder's face turned black with anger, and at this time, several cold shouts came from the distance, who dared to attack our Thunder Bird clan?
Between heaven and earth, there was a terrifying power of thunder, as if the God of Thunder had arrived, and countless people trembled.
There is a message from the Holy King in the sky. The Holy King has arrived, the Holy King of Heavenly Thunder.
A woman came out. This woman was wearing a thunder armor and was extremely cold. His appearance caused the entire world to be pierced by thunder.
After he arrived, the people of the Thunder Bird clan knelt down and worshiped: they had seen their ancestor.
The pupils of the great elder shrank sharply, and the faces of the 17th elder and others became even more ugly. Unexpectedly, because of this boy, the Holy King also came.
Things are getting even more difficult to deal with. They will never let this kid harm their Yuanling clan.
Those who oppose our Cerberus clan will definitely go to hell. A cold snort came, and the surrounding area turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, capable of swallowing everything.
No, it was the aura of the Holy King again, the Holy King of Hell. Countless people were frightened again. This aura was really terrifying.
A man in black robes appeared, with a pale face and a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with a sea of blood. He was like the god of death coming from hell.
The people of the Cerberus clan said: Our ancestors avenged us. This boy killed many geniuses and suppressed Young Master Netherworld.
The eyes of the Holy King of Hell bloomed with cold brilliance, staring at Su Chen,
The void around Su Chen kept shattering, and it also felt a great pressure,
With a cold shout, he used his law to resist and kept retreating.
But at this time, Lang Xiaotian next to him took a step forward. On his body, there were endless phantoms of Sirius emerging, the aura of the Sirius clan,
Who are you? The Holy King of Hell is staring at the other party.
Lang Xiaotian sneered.
Disha, you are still as arrogant as ever, Lang Xiaotian said coldly.
Do you know me? The face of the Holy King of Hell turned gloomy, and he stared at the other party. A white skeleton, who are you?
Ancestor, he is Lang Xiaotian, a character who disappeared 4,000 years ago. Someone on the Cerberus side spoke,
Hearing this, the Holy King of Hell also shrank his pupils: Lang Xiaotian, you are still alive,
Obviously, both parties know each other, and they are also figures of the same era.
But now, the underground has become a holy king, and the genius Wolf Howl has just broken the seal.
That's right, I'm still alive, are you disappointed? Lang Xiaotian sneered,
The Holy King of Hell snorted, "Disappointed? You think too highly of yourself. You are not even the Holy King now."
I don't know what you have been through these years, but you have fallen too far behind me and you are no longer my opponent.
Okay, now, I don’t have time to deal with you. Let’s find this kid first and hand him over to me quickly. The Holy King of Hell is keeping an eye on Su Chen.
Next to Tian Lei, the Holy King also shouted coldly,
In the distance, the Holy King of Styx also arrived, the Holy King of Lightning also arrived, and the Holy Kings of the four major families arrived one after another.
They scattered all over the world, causing the entire void to continue to shatter.
Su Chen's expression was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that the Four Saint Kings would be welcomed again.
Before, he was chased by a Holy King and all fled here. Now the situation of the four Holy Kings is much more dangerous than before.
However, now his strength has also improved, and he still has a treasure in his hand, which is the Void Link.
this thing,
Being able to make the Holy King jealous and want it by name, one can imagine how precious it is. When the time comes, he can use this to negotiate terms with the Holy King.
A little ant, let's kill it first. The Holy King of Hell snorted coldly, pointed out, and the finger of the God of Death crushed it down in the air.
The void around Su Chen kept shattering, and Su Chen also felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
He immediately shouted angrily, activated the power of the underground spiritual veins, resisted, and transformed into countless rays of light.
But he still couldn't resist. At this time, he took out the lightning cauldron and blocked it in front of him.
With a bang, the lightning cauldron blocked the finger, but a scream came from inside,
After the Holy King of Hell left, the expressions of the people on the Tuquan side of Meishan changed.
No, this is the voice of Young Master Netherworld,
Su Chen smiled. Originally, I wanted to let him go, but unfortunately, he was killed under your finger.
Su Chen held the lightning cauldron. After opening it, blood mist filled the air.
He was actually dead. The people of the Hell Dog clan were crying. Their eyes were red. The Holy King of Hell also had a cold face.
You dare to kill him in front of me, I want you to go to hell.
Su Chen sneered, you are out of your mind, you were obviously the one who killed me.
What? You are the Holy King, can you confuse right and wrong? I will not take the blame.
You are seeking death. The Holy King of Hell is also angry. No ant has ever dared to challenge him like this. He does not allow such people to exist.
This time, he stretched out a hand and slapped it forward.
Lang Xiaotian took one step forward: Do you think I don't exist?
He punched out the Heavenly Wolf Fist, a terrifying fist that swept across the world,
It's useless, Lang Xiaotian, if you could compete with me back then, but now you, we are already people from two worlds,
You are no match for me. The Holy King of Hell shattered the Heavenly Wolf Divine Fist with a palm, and at the same time, his palm enveloped Lang Xiaotian.
Wolf Howl looked up to the sky and became furious. A moon palace appeared in the sky and landed in the sky, blocking the palm.
However, his face turned cold and he said, Master, I can block one or two of his moves, you should take advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly.
Walk?
Su Chen's face darkened. He escaped last time, but will he leave this time?
He said: I will not escape,
The next moment, he took action. What else did Lang Xiaotian want to say? But suddenly his body was shaken.
He saw a bloody sword light flying forward and hitting the palm of the hell saint.
How can an ant compete with a giant? The saint of hell sneered disdainfully, but when this bloody sword light struck,
His palm trembled, and in the next moment, it quickly withered.
He felt pain and suddenly retracted his palm. Looking at the palm that had turned into bones, his face was extremely cold.
He was really shocked that you could hurt me. The three holy kings around him were also surprised.
The rest of the people were even more shocked. The Holy King and the Holy Lord were one in the sky and one on the ground.
One hundred saints can't hurt one saint king
But now someone has done it, and he is still a young man, which is really unbelievable. (To be continued)