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Chapter 1859: Out of the Ancient Ming Dynasty

"I feel that without Lord God King in charge, our situation is as dangerous as Songbin's!"

After Fan Qixiao's reminder, Beicheng's heart moved slightly: "If the mysterious strong man who killed Song Bin appears again...should we retreat first and temporarily give up the blockade of the ancient underworld?"

At the end of the sentence, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and he was obviously a little flustered.

"This...Brother Beicheng, are you exaggerating?"

When Kun Luo heard this, his calm eyes trembled slightly, and there was something strange in the depths of his pupils. It was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart.

"Brother Fan..."

Beicheng was unmoved and only looked at Fan Qixiao expectantly; Kunluo remained silent and also looked at Fan Qixiao's face, hoping that the latter could give him some confidence.

"You two, we must not mess up our position!"

Fan Qixiao immediately shouted softly: "I have said that several god king masters are already aware of this matter. No matter what, we have to wait for one more day before making a decision!"

"Okay, since Brother Fan said so, why would monks like us regret fighting!"

Beicheng suddenly became heroic, and his aura bloomed slightly, making the scar on his right eyebrow look even more ferocious.

"Both of you are so decisive, so how can Kun be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Kun Luo straightened his back, as if even the hunchback behind him was no longer noticeable, and said loudly, "It doesn't matter if we stay with you until the end!

"

In an instant, the three giants focused their gazes together, as if there was an invisible wave oscillating from them, causing the strong men around them to tremble slightly.

But if you look closely, you can see that deep in the pupils of the three peak powerhouses, they are not calm, and you can see a flash of worry in the trance.

"call out!"

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, and a strong man flew past like a stream of light, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

For some reason, everyone had a bad premonition after seeing the visitor.

Fan Qixiao was the same, but he was very good at cultivating Qi. He waited calmly for the visitor to approach, frowned and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

"Master Qi Fan, Master Gao Zhuo and the seven thousand powerful men under his command have all fallen!"

The visitor immediately knelt down and reported: "A large number of strong men suddenly appeared at the entrance to the ancient underworld, and they started killing without saying a word. Not only Lord Gao Zhuo, but Lord Bing Bing and Lord Ying have also just encountered powerful enemies."

"And... my subordinates also speculate that now they may... may have..."

"Asshole!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Fan Qixiao became furious, turned around and shouted to the powerful men behind him: "Why don't you follow me to the rescue!"

Beicheng and Kun Luo on the side looked at each other and saw deep shock in each other's eyes. They intuitively felt that the enemy that appeared this time was the powerful enemy Song Bin encountered yesterday.

"Report..."

However, before they could express their doubts, another figure rushed over. Before they arrived, a panicked voice spread: "My lords, all the powerful men from the Xuantian Realm and the Monster Clan have come out, and there are about ten thousand true gods."

The powerful ones have already arrived!"

This person was still in a panic, and continued with a trembling voice: "Just now news came from the front that Qu Lin, Wu Ye and Jiang Zong have been martyred!"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, even Fan Qixiao, who had been pretending to be calm just now, couldn't help but change his face with horror, and exclaimed and lost his voice.

"How is that possible?"

Beicheng and Kun Luo were stunned for a moment, and the expressions on their faces instantly froze.

On the one hand, the three commanders Qu Lin and Gao Zhuo and others were far away from each other. Instead of guarding the entrance to the ancient underworld, the two teams were at least millions of miles apart, and they were attacked one after another in less than a moment.

This can prove from the side that the enemy we face this time has been carefully arranged and is terrifyingly powerful.

On the other hand, because the messenger personally said that the coming enemies are the Xuantian Realm and the Monster Clan, and they have dispatched powerful men who have surpassed the Wanzhen God Realm, how can they not be frightened?

It should be noted that there are such a terrifying number of true god realm powerhouses, not to mention that the Demon Subduing Palace cannot produce them. Even among the major divine courts in the Taixu Realm, except for the Dark Divine Court, no one has ever had such a powerful force.

When did the ancient underworld hide such a terrifying secret?

Also, what Commander Song Bin encountered before were also powerful men from the Xuantian Realm and the Demon Clan?

Or should we say, those two powers are the mysterious strong men that everyone has been speculating about!

What Fan Qixiao and others did not expect was that because the messenger did not lower his voice, thousands of True God Realm experts in the field heard the message clearly, and they immediately began to think about retreating.

As the saying goes, "If you make a big effort, then it will weaken again, and then it will be exhausted." When the two camps are fighting, if the two sides are equal in strength, momentum and determination are crucial!

What they are facing at this time is obviously an unprecedented crisis.

Frankly speaking, many powerful people can cultivate their martial arts to the level of true gods. Both their character and willpower are extremely firm. Not everyone is afraid of death.

However, not being afraid of death and going to die knowing that there is no chance of winning are two completely different concepts.

When tens of thousands of true god realm enemies come, why should I, with more than a thousand people, resist them?

Although their strength is superior to Gao Zhuo and the team commanded by Qu Lin, compared with today's Xuantian Realm, it is obviously not enough.

In an instant, a panic began to spread in the air. They had no time to think about how the enemy gathered more than ten thousand powerful people in the True God Realm.

"Brother Fan, if we evacuate now, maybe it's still too late?"

Beicheng's state of mind was the first to collapse, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, which made the hesitant Kun Luo unable to hold on, and asked: "Brother Fan, where should we go?"

"You two...oh, forget it!"

Fan Qixiao sighed, in today's situation, even if a group of them all stepped in, it would not help. Now he can only hope that a few masters will not blame him.

"grown ups?"

The two messengers did not retreat, but were still waiting for orders not far away.

"Retreat temporarily, I will definitely lead you to a comeback when I come to Japan!" Fan Qixiao took a deep breath and shouted loudly in the air.

"yes!"

When the powerful men heard this, their spirits trembled, and the sound was louder than ever before, as if they felt as if they had taken a step back from the gate of hell.

"Whoosh...click...boom!"

However, fate seemed to be trying to make things difficult for them. Here Fan Qixiao finally made a decision, and a powerful and unstoppable pressure came from the distant starry sky.

"kill!"

After the roar, there was a killing cry that shook the world, and figures like arrows pierced the void. The waves of shocking demonic energy swept through the endless sky in an instant.

"Chirp chirp..."

The most eye-catching thing is that a group of golden-winged rocs with a length of dozens of feet suddenly appeared in the eastern sky under the colorful brilliance.

There were not many big rocs in that group, but Fan Qixiao could tell at a glance that they were all powerful people who had reached the level of true gods.

"What changes happened to the Dapeng clan in the ancient underworld?"

Beicheng and Kunluo were completely shocked by the scene before them. Shouldn't the demon clan be indifferent, and there are very few strong people at the true god level? Otherwise, how could they be willing to cling to the ancient underworld for hundreds of thousands of years?

"roar……"

Before he could finish his words, dozens of terrifying roars of tigers roared in unison, and the space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was shaken by cracks.

Following closely, there was a tiger with a head about a hundred feet long and a height of fifty feet, and the leader was of course Bi Ye, the leader of the ** clan.

"No, let's retreat quickly!"

Fan Qixiao's expression changed wildly, and his heart was filled with fear. He could no longer care about the strong men under his command, and he wanted to leave as his figure rose into the sky.

The reactions of Beicheng and Kun Luo were not any slower than Fan Qixiao's. Almost at the same time, a surge of energy surged through their bodies, soaring upwards.

However, before the three powerful Star Lords could escape, they were stunned by a shocking dragon roar.

"Oh...you have been wandering outside the ancient underworld for many years, why are you in such a hurry to leave now?"

As the destructive dragon power sweeps across the sky, Ao Wujiang has led more than a hundred true god realm experts from the dragon clan to appear from the western sky! (To be continued)


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