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Chapter 439 Han Feng, High Priest of Netherland

Bailong has been very proud of himself recently.

Driven by the Hades Plan, civil war in Dongwulin is almost inevitable.

I have gained the respect of Draco, and I am allowed to come and supervise the fight between Hailou and Diming Palace. I must guide both sides to kill each other until blood flows.

In fact, the hatred between the three halls has been engraved in the hearts of most disciples during this period of time, and he does not need to guide him at all... Whenever the two parties meet, they will fight.

When they go to Xueyang Mountain tomorrow and start a real fight... they will definitely beat the dog's brains out.

It's really a pleasure to get a piece of credit for nothing.

I heard that the two idiots Qinglong and Canglong were beaten to death in Qiuli Valley, and even Draco had his head broken by the master of Qiuli Valley. Two of his competitors died, and the prestige of his immediate boss was completely lost...

Bailong felt that his future seemed bright.

What should my new title be called? White Dragon Zodiac seems not domineering enough, and White Dragon Sky... doesn't seem to work either...

Standing in the mountain cave where Ming Tu was hiding, Bai Long put his hand on his forehead and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

"Sir, two adults from the headquarters are here."

A Netherland disciple knelt down in front of him.

"Um?"

Bailong snorted softly, feeling a little confused.

How could the emissary from headquarters arrive without any warning?

Observing carefully, Bailong suddenly felt something bad, and his body was in an emergency to improve his luck.

The group of people who came in following this Netherland disciple had a strong and powerful aura, and even facing it themselves was quite stressful. The masks worn by the two leaders were indeed Netherland's identification tools... However, the owners of these two masks were...

Qinglong and Canglong who have died in Qiuli Valley!

The two people walked in from outside the grotto, holding their heads high, which brought strange pressure to Bai Long.

"Who the hell are you!"

Bai Long was horrified in his heart and moved back very quickly.

However, what Takong didn't expect was that the kneeling Netherland disciple suddenly raised his head, and a weapon that looked like a knife but not a sword came out of his sleeve. The majestic sword energy turned into a terrifying torrent of power, and Bailong was in a daze.

They all bombarded him.

Bailong was unable to defend himself for a moment, and was beaten until blood spurted from his mouth...

The two mysterious visitors wearing masks immediately attacked Bailong.

Bailong originally wanted to raise his hand and wave his palms to fight back against the disguised Netherland disciple, but was suppressed by the mysterious man wearing a green dragon mask using the three internal powers of Fengyunshuang.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Bai Long's voice trembled a little.

"Go down and ask your two companions!"

Kuangtu Yan wore a Canglong mask and moved in front of Bailong in the air. Black energy lingered between his brows, and the "Xuantian Wujin Palm" erupted with terrifying and fiery internal energy, instantly engulfing Bailong.

A pillar of fire suddenly transformed into the grotto. Although the transformation was not too big to avoid destroying the cave, the intense temperature did not restrain itself at all. The rocks in the cave crystallized due to the high temperature...

The white dragon in the pillar of fire felt as if he had been tortured by a cannon, his body surface was cracked, and the pure energy leaked out.

"ah!!!"

The essence of "Xuantian Black Gold Palm" is the martial arts of torture, and the pain suffered by those who are attacked is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Bailong howled in pain, being tortured by the intense heat and turning into a human shape. The full luck energy burst out of it, and his whole body swelled up like an inflated balloon.

About to explode itself.

Seeing this, Kuangtu Yan and Xiong Ba stopped in their tracks and did not continue to pursue.

When Bailong saw this, his body shrank instantly,

He raised his palm and pushed too hard, intending to destroy the entire grotto and create a chaotic situation for himself to escape from ascending to heaven.

However, at this moment, Li Gong, who had been lurking aside, finally took action.

Like a phantom, he moved in front of Bai Long, and with an unexpected palm, he hit the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian.

The sudden explosion of energy caused the entire grotto to tremble, and Bailong screamed again, releasing a massive amount of energy from his dantian.

"You bunch of despicable people!!"

Even though he was about to explode, Bailong didn't forget to take the time to curse.

Xiong Ba and Yan Kuangtu ignored his words and quickly took action to kill this guy.

Xiongba's hands transformed into "Three Points Returning to the Origin Qi", guiding the white dragon's burst of true energy to shrink and eventually disappear into nothingness.

Kuangtu Yan locked onto the broken white dragon's body and swallowed him up with the power of the "Xuantian Black Gold Palm".

There was no longer any resistance, the white dragon's figure disappeared, and even the embers were burned into nothingness.

With a clang, the white dragon mask deliberately left behind by Kuangyan Yan fell to the ground.

Li Gong picked it up and wiped it gently, then put the mask on.

"Hey, you guys look like you are really talented."

Han Feng clapped softly, walked to the center of the stone room, and took out an item he had collected for a long time from his sleeve - the God Sacrifice Mask he got after killing [Sacrificial Gods] Ji Lian Zhong outside the Seven Kingdoms Martial Alliance in the North Wulin.

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He gently put on the mask and took out the scepter "shun" from him.

"Quick! Action!"

Urgent footsteps were heard outside the grotto, and groups of Hades soldiers rushed inside with swords in hand.

The leaders were two Huangquan Mingshuai wearing red armor and more than ten black-robed priests from the underworld.

Everyone heard that the earth was shaking in the grotto and sensed something had changed. They gathered together urgently and rushed in quickly.

The sight that catches the eye is a bit unacceptable...

Lord Bailong is wearing a mask in the middle of the earth where the grotto has been crystallized.

Standing next to them were two adults wearing green dragon and blue dragon masks, exuding violent auras.

Standing in the deepest part of the grotto is a mysterious figure wearing a black robe, a mask on his head, and a scepter in his hand... The Qi machine is like a deep abyss, which cannot be peered into.

"It's... the officiant!!!?"

There is no information between the East Wulin and the North Wulin, and these lower levels of the underworld have no way of knowing about the death of Jilian Chongshen.

Seeing Han Feng's disguised figure, I felt a devastating shock to my soul...

"You losers, why don't you kneel down quickly when you see us coming in person!"

Kuangtu Yan imitated Qinglong's voice and scolded the Netherland disciples present.

"As you command!"

The disciples of Mingtu also knew that Qinglong and Canglong were not very smart, so they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

After taking a look at the scene in the cave, the palm power of the "Xuantian Black Gold Palm" baked the rocks on the upper and lower walls into the shape of glass crystals. One of them, Huangquan Mingshuai, suppressed his fear, knelt down and looked up at Han, who was standing proudly.

Everyone in Maple:

"Adults...where is this?"

"Why, we asked Bai Long for advice on two moves. Do you have any opinions?"

Xiong Ba imitated Cang Long and spoke again.

Li Gong wore a white dragon mask and immediately snorted coldly.

"No...don't dare..."

The red-clothed Mingshuai shuddered... The dragon-character leader's thinking was not normal. If he accidentally provoked them, he would be killed... It would be an unforeseen disaster if his hands and feet were removed...

"You don't want to embarrass your subordinates," Han Feng, who was at the deepest place, said, "Let everyone go back and rest. Tomorrow we will have to kill the forces of the Twin Palaces, so we must conserve our physical strength."

"???"

The two kneeling underworld commanders looked confused... Didn't they agree that they would just monitor the changes in the situation and guide the two sides to fight in due time? How did it turn out that our side took action to kill them?

"Sir...this..."

"Oh? Do you have any opinion?"

Before Ming Shuai, who was kneeling on the ground, could say anything, he was interrupted by Qinglong disguised as Kuangyan Yan.

Obviously Qinglong has been accumulating prestige in the hearts of the disciples in Netherland for a long time, which immediately made everyone afraid to speak...

"No...no..."

"If not, just step back. Your Excellency just came from Bei Wulin and I don't have time to spend with you."

Kuangtu Yan continued to chase people away.

The Netherland disciples present did not dare to question the matter at all, so they had no choice but to retreat honestly.

On the crystallized earth, the strong men wearing masks looked at each other coldly.

"Well, that's interesting~"

After the Netherland disciples retreated, Han Feng took off his mask and smiled softly.

"Now think about how to guide the senior officials of the Shuangdian Palace to discover our conspiracy~"


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