True God, off the blade?

When Zhou Gonggong shouted this name, everyone around him showed surprise.

In the White Madness Continent, there are a total of five true gods, and not long ago, Lijian slaughtered a true god, and seized its godhead, and promoted to the new true god. Famous all over the world, who doesn't know?

"Is it the Three Protectors? Sixteen Dharma Protectors, those are the Three Dharma Protectors, off the blade! A Sword God Sect disciple said excitedly.

"No wonder the sound is so similar, that's right, it's the Three Protectors."

"No, the three protectors never wear black robes, besides, the sound is like that, what's wrong? The master of the throat chakra can also change the voice! The Sixteen Dharma Protectors said in a deep voice.

"But, he shook Zhou Gonggong away with a shock just now!"

"That strength, it must be the Three Protectors!"

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Although the Sixteen Dharma Protectors still have doubts, they are also convinced in their hearts, after all, the strength is there, and they can't be wrong.

The disciples of the Sword God Sect showed excitement, while Dan Zhizi and the others changed their faces drastically.

Danzhizi's side, and the Sword God Sect are incompatible, and the other party has a true god? How can this be fought?

In an instant, Danzhizi and the others showed panic, and even wanted to turn around and run.

The panic at this moment came naturally, but because of this panic, he subtly affirmed the identity of the other party in his heart.

But I saw that after the black-robed man in the distance shook Zhou Gonggong, he waved his hand.

"Kuang!"

The stone door of the underground palace suddenly opened, and the moment it opened, a manic red storm rushed up to the sky, forming a large red tornado in the outside world.

Everyone's face sank, red tornado? What's that?

The red tornado seemed to suck everything around it into it, and of course, although the true god left the blade, although his robe trembled, his feet did not move like a mountain.

"The breath of heaven? Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Emperor's meat coffin! The True God suddenly let out a sigh of emotion.

The Heavenly Emperor's Meat Coffin? What the hell is this?

The Sixteen Dharma Protectors and Danzhizi didn't understand, but listening to the description of the black-robed man, he was still full of curiosity.

"Sixteen Dharma Protectors, why don't we go and ask to make sure that he is the Three Dharma Protectors?" A Sword God Sect disciple urged.

Most of the Sword God Sect disciples were already convinced. Although the Sixteen Dharma Protectors are also biased towards this fact in their hearts, they have not been determined by their caution for many years.

"Okay, go over and see ......!" The Sixteenth Dharma Protector said.

After the sixteen Dharma protectors finished speaking, before the disciple could leave, Zhou Gonggong pounced again in the distance.

"It's mine! It's mine! Zhou Gonggong rushed over like crazy.

Zhou Gonggong rushed straight to the entrance of the underground palace, as if he wanted to enter before the true god left the blade. That one can't wait, that one is bound to get, and Danzhizi, who was about to escape, stared in his eyes.

"Zhou Gonggong, he doesn't want to die? Robbing with the true gods? Dan Zhizi was surprised.

"Is it really the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure?" The Demon Lord on the side stared, and he couldn't walk under his feet.

After all, in the duel just now, everyone could see that Zhou Gonggong was defeated in an instant, and this is going to pass, it is looking for death. But Zhou Gonggong has to rush over even if he is looking for death, is there really that monstrous treasure in it?

Everyone instantly thought of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure, and their hearts suddenly became alive.

Zhou Gonggong pounced desperately. But, is the true god at the entrance of the dungeon an ornament?

"I don't know if it's alive or dead, huh!"

But I saw that with a cold snort, he stretched out his right hand, and on his right hand, he was wrapped in boiling blood, and he couldn't see the appearance of his right hand clearly, but this seemingly fluttering palm slapped on Zhou Gonggong's body blatantly.

"Boom!"

Zhou Gonggong's flesh squeezed suddenly, like the sound of broken ribs, and then, Zhou Gonggong spewed out a bloody arrow again, and it exploded out.

"Shh~~~~~~~~~h

Everyone immediately gasped, the strength of the true god is too terrifying, that is Zhou Gonggong, the heavenly immortal powerhouse, whether it is the sixteen protectors or Danzhizi, they have all been in contact with Zhou Gonggong not long ago.

Zhou Gonggong, who had not been won by several immortals, was defeated in an instant like a weak chicken in front of the true god leaving the blade? More instantaneous heavy damage?

This kind of strength, if it's not a blade, then who can it be?

Only the true God can be as terrifying.

The Sixteen Dharma Protectors and others have completely believed that this is the Leaving Blade, and in the same way, is the one in the underground palace really the treasure of the Heavenly Emperor? For a moment, the Sword God Sect's heart was on fire.

And Danzhizi's side is also fiery in his heart, but there is a strong true god here, do we want to fight with him?

"I knew earlier, I informed the alliance leader earlier!" Dan Zhizi looked annoyed.

Do you want to go now, or do you want to stay?

Go, and reluctantly! Stay? How do you contend with the true God?

Danzhizi's side was extremely restless, and similarly, looking at the red wind coming out of the entrance of the underground palace, he was also extremely fanatical in his heart.

What to do, what to do?

In the distance, the true god seemed to feel that he couldn't stay with Zhou Gonggong, and slapped Zhou Gonggong with a palm. It's not enough, and Zhou Gonggong will be killed.

"To be presumptuous in the presence of this god is to think of the consequences!" Leaving the blade snorted coldly.

As he spoke, he grabbed his hand violently.

"Whew!"

It seemed to form a huge suction force out of thin air, sucking Zhou Gonggong back.

"What are you going to do! Burst! Zhou Gonggong spurted out a mouthful of blood in horror.

What greeted Zhou Gonggong was a destructive palm, which seemed to completely destroy Zhou Gonggong.

The Sixteen Dharma Protectors suddenly showed excitement.

Danzhizi is eyelids, although he also hopes that Zhou Gonggong will die, but after Zhou Gonggong dies, will he be next? Danzhizi and his party are about to flee.

Just when Zhou Gonggong was about to be slapped with a palm from the blade, in the pile of ruins, for some reason, a second black-robed man suddenly appeared.

"Smack!"

The moment the second black-robed man appeared, he grabbed Zhou Gonggong, who was about to fly towards the blade. The second black-robed man slapped his backhand.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud bang, centered on Zhou Gonggong, and another huge wave of air swept in all directions.

The power of the second black-robed man's palm actually knocked back the power of the palm of the blade.

"What?" Dan Zhizi, who was about to escape, and the sixteen Dharma protectors who were excited were all surprised.

That's a true god, who is this black-robed man, who is actually on par with his strength?

"Is that you? You want to be nosy, too! Leaving the blade with a cold snort.

"The southern country worships this god, and this god naturally wants to protect him!" The second black-robed man's voice was cold.

"Coax!"

The outside world, the onlookers, were in an uproar.

This god? The second black-robed man claims to be a god? Is it also the true God? That's right, only the power of the true god can be equal to the true god.

The true god enshrined in the southern country is, Wu Yuanzun?

"That's right, this voice is Wu Yuanzun!" Danzhizi suddenly looked overjoyed.

If it weren't for the distance too far, Danzhizi would have already bowed down.

Wu Yuanzun! The true god enshrined by Daqin, and similarly, is also the true god enshrined in the Shengdan Sacred Domain, the Shengdan Alliance, which was initiated by Wu Yuanzun.

True God Wu Yuanzun, and the Shengdan Sect Master are incompatible. This is, this is my own person!

Danzhizi, who was about to escape, suddenly stopped, and in an instant, Danzhizi's heart puffed up a strong self-confidence. Afraid of what? The Sword God Cult has the protection of the true god, and we have it too, and the true god is also here.

Also in front of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure.

In this way, the Heavenly Emperor's treasure will not be taken away by the Sword God Sect? Do we have a chance?

True God, Wu Yuanzun saved Zhou Gonggong, and through the dark brim of his hat, he coldly confronted the opposite blade.

"True God, the Heavenly Emperor treasure in this is the first thing I discovered!" Zhou Gonggong still shouted unwillingly.

"Hmph, you're all injured like this, and you still want the Heavenly Emperor's treasure? Let's rest! Wu Yuanzun snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Yuanzun shook Zhou Gonggong violently and threw Zhou Gonggong away.

"Boom!"

Wu Yuanzun's strength was too great, and Zhou Gonggong was like a cannonball, instantly shattering a mountain.

Although Wu Yuanzun saved Zhou Gonggong, he did not want to share the treasure for Zhou Gonggong.

"Wu Yuanzun! The Heavenly Emperor's meat coffin is from my Sword God Sect! Li Jian stared at Wu Yuanzun.

"The treasure of the Heavenly Emperor, if you don't shout, it's yours, whoever gets it is whoever!" Wu Yuanzun snorted coldly.

While talking, Wu Yuanzun didn't talk much nonsense, and instantly jumped into the entrance of the underground palace.

"Stop, look for the dead thing!" Lijian shouted loudly and pounced on it.

At the moment of rushing in, Lijian broke off again: "What are you still looking at?" Don't come and help me yet! ”

"Whew!"

In an instant, Lijian also entered the dungeon.

The two true gods have all entered the underground palace.

The last sentence of the blade, who is it shouted for?

"Let's go!" The Sixteen Dharma Protectors shouted.

At this time, who cares about what? The Sixteen Dharma Protectors instantly rushed towards the entrance of the underground palace with all the Sword God Sect disciples.

"Bastard, don't give them a head start, quick!" Danzhizi saw that the Sword God Sect disciple pounced, and he didn't hesitate to shout.

"Boom!"

The immortals on both sides rushed towards the place where the dungeon was.

At this moment, the two parties no longer considered whether there was any danger there, nor did they consider whether they could enter inside. The true God has gone in, so how can we not go? The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top of it.

Afraid that the other party would enter faster than himself, he panicked, and without hesitation, he instantly arrived above the ruins and rushed towards the entrance.

At the entrance, there was a red wind, and the red wind also swept the immortals.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the scramble, one figure after another flew in.

"Ahh This red wind is so powerful! ”

"Master, help me, I can't control it!"

"God, wait for me!"

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The shouts were fierce. Under the strong wind, almost everyone was swept by the red wind towards the place where Roshan had a whiskers.

The earth immortals and human immortals can't control their bodies, but the heavenly immortals can still resist the suppression, they were originally dragged by the red wind, and they were very resistant to resisting, but they dragged it for a while, and suddenly found the huge mountain of meat in the distance.

"It's the Heavenly Emperor's meat coffin!" Dan Zhizi suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"Bastard, Danzhizi, what are you doing when you come in, you want to rob me from the Sword God Sect, dreaming!" The Sixteen Dharma Protectors roared eagerly.

At this moment, who wants to stop? Under the wild roll of the red wind, it suddenly rolled towards Roshan.

Nearly six hundred immortals rushed to Roshan.

At the exit of the dungeon, no one found that the two black-robed people were holding each other, resisting the power of the red wind, holding a mountain rock to prevent themselves from being swept away by the red wind.

The two of them are not outsiders, they are Li Jian and Wu Yuanzun who just came in.

No, the red wind is fierce, and it has already torn the black robes of the two, and the two of them are struggling in the red wind extremely reluctantly, where is it still the true god who was powerful before. It is clearly Wang Xiong and Julou.

"They're all in?" Julou said excitedly.

"Fortunately, it's not disgraceful, it's all in, hahahaha, Julou, you played really well!" Wang Xiong's voice trembled in the storm and laughed.

"What am I playing? It's all up to Zhou Gonggong, it's all played by him! The palm power of the two of us also depends on him alone! Julou said excitedly.