The giant ao appeared.

Arrogant and arrogant, a fierce and domineering atmosphere, without the slightest restraint, like a hurricane, directly swept over the entire Yunshui Kyushu!

Qingzhou, Yangzhou, Xuzhou.

The coastal land of Sanzhou, the entire 10,000-mile-long coastline, densely packed with Celestial Star Cultists wearing iron-colored masks and dressed in black, there are millions!

Twenty miles away from the seashore were heavily fortified Yunshui monks, one after another enchantments standing on the seashore.

Dongfang Qing, in the fastest time, transferred all the monks who could rush to the three states to these three places to be armed.

Qingzhou defense line, the commander-in-chief here is Gongsun Tong.

As the elder of the alliance of the top grade of the Jiedan, his subordinates command dozens of Jiedan's peaks, and even fake babies, the Gongsun Tong at this moment is not imposing, and the peak of life is like this.

However, the monks of the entire Immortal League knew that Gongsun was the leader of the alliance and the former celebrity, and he was unhappy in his heart, and no one dared to show it.

Qingzhou, Binhai.

Because there is the Qin family's industry here, Gongsun Tong regarded Binhai City as the main defense place of Qingzhou, and this place alone is enough to deploy 100,000 monks!

Volleying in the sky above the outskirts of this coastal city, Gongsun Tong frowned tightly, followed by an entourage that he had brought out from the Immortal Academy.

He was always waiting for the instructions of this alliance boss, and once there was an order, he would immediately convey it to the various defense lines along the coast of Qingzhou.

"What the hell are you doing? ”

Gongsun Tong looked at the dense and motionless Celestial Star Cultists on the beach, and muttered to himself...

And at this very time!

A fierce coercion came from the sea in an instant, and the invisible coercion swept past Gongsun Tong!

Gongsun Tong's eyes shrank suddenly, and his whole body almost didn't fall from mid-air, looking at the direction of the sea in shock...

Also at this moment!

Those Celestial Star Cultists who gathered in the shallows along the sea were uniform, kneeling in the direction of the deep sea!

One by one, they shouted in their mouths!

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

"Welcome..."

“......”

The sound exploded like thunder.

The Yunshui monks who were originally stationed in the defense were all stunned, thinking to themselves that these Heavenly Star Sect Masters were not going crazy?!

Naturally, if the cultivation is low, you can't detect it... The one who cultivates to a high level is different, and the whole person is pale.

Gongsun Tong was even more surprised, and his words were a little unfavorable.

"Quick, bring the news of this place to Xiancheng!"

He spoke repeatedly, and behind him, the entourage was also panicked: "Yes, yes, yes!

Immortal City, Tongxian Pavilion.

Nineteenth floor.

Dongfang Qing stood by the window, his hands trembling...

There was no need for retribution from all over the world, and he also sensed the breath of the Transformation Divine Realm, giving him the only feeling.

It boils down to two words: suffocation.

In the face of that coercion, he had no strength to resist at all, and he couldn't even think of how to deal with it, insignificant... Feel small.

His cultivation is nothing more than a fake baby, but his opponent is a god!

There are two great realms in between!

How to fight...!

Subconsciously, Dongfang Qing thought of Qin Feng... This is the only hope for Kyushu!

However, Qin Feng has not sent a single piece of news back so far.

The sixteenth floor of Tongxian Pavilion.

Qin Chuxue was feeding Zhu Bajie, who was pretending to be seriously injured, to drink porridge, Zhu Bajie was called a pleasure at the moment, he had turned into a little fragrant pig, he would have been cute, the pig's head rested on Qin Chuxue's white legs, and from time to time there were a few "hum" and "hum" enjoyment sounds.

He enjoyed it, and Qin Chuxue was also provoked to laugh like silver bells from time to time.

In the pavilion, there was a 'squeak' and 'squeak' sound from time to time, and the big black dog in the corner, his eyes glared at Zhu Bajie fiercely, and the dog's paws couldn't help but scratch a mark on the wooden floor.

If he could, he couldn't wait to go up and make Zhu Bajie into a roast suckling pig!

However, at this time...

Suddenly!

Zhu Bajie, who was originally enjoying Qin Chuxue's legs, stared at the pig's eyes... Teng jumped up and made Qin Chuxue jump.

and the big black dog lying in the corner, who also stood up violently.

The rest of the people in the room, Lin Yuechan and Luo Qinghan, all looked at Zhu Bajie and the big black dog with surprise in their eyes, they didn't know what was going on, and with their cultivation, they couldn't detect Lao Wang Bajie's arrogant aura of transforming into a god.

Unscrupulous, arrogant to the limitless.

"Little Piggy, what's wrong?"

Qin Chuxue touched Zhu Bajie's head and opened her mouth very strangely.

This time, Zhu Bajie did not sell cuteness, nor did he enjoy being touched by beautiful women.

Instead, he glanced at the big black dog in the corner, and the big black dog at this moment also looked at him, a pig and a dog, all with condensation in their eyes.

With Zhu Bajie's identity and knowledge, he naturally doesn't care about the little gods, but... That was when he was still cultivating.

After resuming his cultivation, after seven days, he has already transformed once, and the next transformation will need to wait.

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The black ao old king's coercion swept through the entire Yunshui Kyushu, and the cultivation was low, but as long as the cultivation was above the Jiedan, he could clearly feel the suffocation brought by this coercion.

In the past, when I felt such an aura, it was when the Heavenly Soldiers were patrolling.

After all... The monks of the Yunshui Realm, compared to the realm of the gods, are really too different.

In the past, a primordial infant, Kunlun a Sword Saint, was like a supergod-like existence, let alone a god, for them ordinary monks, it was almost an unattainable realm.

And at this moment, between a snowy peak in northern Kyushu.

There is an enchantment intertwined with endless demon heads.

On the surface of the 100,000 zhang ice, Qin Feng had a faint white light flowing on his body, he was using the fastest speed to reconcile the injuries in his body, and with Nangong Yiren by his side, his speed could be accelerated dozens of times.

The two hundred and eighty-eight Canglan swords around him came out vertically and horizontally, killing all the heads of the evil ghosts who coveted the two of them.

Now...

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, he also sensed the boundless aura of the crazy god, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Old Wangba, it's finally out." ”

Muttering to himself, Qin Feng took a deep breath.

Glancing at these demon heads, he believed that as long as he waited until the injuries in his body were fully recovered, he would be able to annihilate them in an instant.

Break the formation once!

You can get out of trouble!

Beside him, Nangong Yiren held Qin Feng's arm tightly, and on her body, there was a flow of bright white light, and these white light sources continued to sink into Qin Feng's body.

It was the existence of these white lights that made Qin Feng's recovery from his injuries exponentially faster.

Turning his head and glancing at Nangong Yiren, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart...

Unconsciously, I owe this woman a lot... More and more, so much that it is impossible to pay off.