Chaotic Sword God

On the ninth floor of the Canghai Shrine, in a barren mountain where few people set foot, an old man was sitting cross-legged in a dim cave with his breath restrained.

The old man knew at a glance that he was avoiding something, and he was extremely cautious. Not only did he carefully hide himself at all times, but even this cave, which was originally very hidden, was surrounded by various concealment formations. The level is quite good, even if there is a strong man with the throne of God passing by this cave, he will never discover the secret hidden here.

"Who on earth is this Mingdong, who killed four peerless god kings in a row, even the two peerless beauties of Qianlian Dynasty, Yun Xiaoyan, and Cangmang Feiyan from the Cangmang family, are all fragrant?" In the cave where he couldn't hide, the old man frowned tightly and let out a deep whisper.

This old man is none other than the peerless God King on the God Throne—Goshawk!

These days, Goshawk has never gone out, and has been hiding in this cave, trying to avoid conflicts with Mingdong.

When he made this decision at the beginning, it was not because he was afraid of Ming Dong, but because he didn't want to drag the young master of Mo City because of himself, because he entered Canghai Divine Palace this time, in fact, he came here at the order of his master. Protect Mo City.

Although he has never been out these days, the news is very well-informed. He knows almost any major event that happened in the Canghai Divine Palace, so he naturally knows what Mingdong has done.

At the beginning, after Mingdong fought on Moon-Watching Peak and beheaded two peerless god kings, Goshawk was deeply shocked by this. Later, as several peerless god kings fell into Ming Dong's hands one after another, Goshawk really paid attention to Ming Dong, and even rose to the point of fear.

"It seems that this Canghai Divine Palace is not a place to stay for a long time. For the safety of the young master, maybe I have to take the young master to leave the Canghai Divine Palace early." Goshawk thought to himself.

However, at this moment, Goshawk's eyes suddenly focused, and he suddenly raised his palm, only to see a piece of cyan scales looming and shining in the palm of his hand, a huge sense of crisis, through the cyan The scales clearly passed into Goshawk's heart.

"Not good!" Goshawk's complexion changed, without a moment's hesitation, his figure swayed slightly, and disappeared into the dark cave. When he reappeared, he had already come outside the cave, and hurriedly approached Mo Cheng Chuanyin clicked, and then the cyan light on his body flickered, and he flew towards the distance at an incredible speed.

At the same time, in the high sky of this barren mountain, the originally peaceful space suddenly distorted, and in the empty void, Ming Dong and the five great gods appeared there quietly.

"I didn't expect him to be able to detect our arrival, but since I found it, then don't even try to escape, chase after us!" Ming Dong stared at Goshawk's distant figure with sharp eyes, and said expressionlessly, With the five great gods, he immediately chased him down.

In terms of strength, Goshawk may only be at the end of the God Throne, but in terms of speed, he is enough to be among the best.

The cyan light on Goshawk's body flickered. At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a green roc, flying across the ninth layer of space at a terrifying speed, one hundred thousand miles in an instant, faster than a meteor. , It was really terrifying. When he flew over the heads of some god kings, some god kings didn't even notice his existence.

Behind Goshawk, Ming Dong led the five great generals in hot pursuit. They used secret techniques one after another to maximize their speed, especially on Ming Dong, who was surrounded by a gust of wind law, turning into a wisp of light. The wind, moving forward at extreme speed.

However, they still could only follow Goshawk far away, making it difficult to catch up.

"This is Qingpeng's movement method! Your Highness Nine, Qingpeng is a well-known top expert in the holy world, famous for his speed. Since this person has mastered Qingpeng's movement method, it will be very difficult for us to catch up." Ming Dong Behind him, a god general spoke.

"Really? Then let me see how long he can maintain this speed." Mingdong sneered and cast a secret technique. As he formed seals with his hands, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared. Condensed into a pagoda shape.

As soon as the pagoda was formed, a vast and majestic aura immediately permeated the pagoda. There seemed to be an unsurpassed Dao rhyme circulating on the pagoda. illusion.

If Jian Chen were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the shape of the pagoda that Mingdong had condensed at this moment was seven points similar to the Zhenzhen Pagoda. The three points of difference were because the Zhenzhen Pagoda was too large. Difficult to refer to in detail.

In addition, the imposing manners of these two towers are completely different. The True Tower in Jian Chen's hand looks extremely ordinary, except that it is covered with sword marks, there is nothing special about it. At this moment, the shape of the pagoda condensed by Mingdong's secret method exudes an aura that makes the world look amazed. It is sharp and dazzling, and no one can ignore its existence.

"According to what my eighth senior sister said, this method was created by my senior sister with reference to Master's famous treasure back then. It is far inferior to the other combat skills I have mastered when used to face the enemy head-on. But this method has the ability to penetrate the void and can ignore the distance of space, so it is just right to use it at this time." Mingdong said in a low tone, and then pointed his fingers towards Cang Eagle pointed away.

With this finger, the phantom of Zhenzhen Pagoda condensed in front of him disappeared immediately, pierced through the void, shuttled in the void, crossed the constraints of space and time, and appeared behind Goshawk in an instant.

Goshawk naturally sensed the crisis behind him, which made his complexion change drastically. However, the secret method Mingdong used was created with reference to the Zhenzhen Pagoda. Although in Mingdong's hands, the power it can exert is very limited. But it also carries a bit of charm that belongs to Zhenzhen Pagoda, making it impossible for Goshawk to avoid it.

"bump!"

There was a muffled sound, Zhen Zhenta Xuying hit Goshawk on the back, causing Goshawk to spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, was seriously injured, and the speed was also slowed down.

Goshawk's heart sank, knowing that with his own state, it would be difficult to maintain an advantage in the face of the pursuit of the few people behind him, so he immediately showed a look of determination and moved towards the eighth floor at top speed.

In the eighth floor space of the Zhenzhen Pagoda, in that volcanic world, there are already many god kings gathered at this moment. The number is so large that there are tens of thousands of people. Even the peerless god kings on the god throne are not rare.

Moreover, this number is still increasing, because almost every moment, there are strong people in the God King Realm either coming down from the ninth floor or climbing up from the seventh floor.

This also made the eighth floor of the Canghai Shrine almost gather warriors from the eighth floor of the Canghai Shrine.

All of them surrounded the place where Jian Chen fell into the lava, sometimes their eyes would glow brightly, turning into a substantial ray of light to look at the churning lava below, sometimes they would close their eyes, sensing carefully, as if Is searching for something.

"Since that little girl is protected by the power of the Canghai Divine Palace, she will definitely not fall. Everyone, let's find a way to see if we can dive into the lava and search for it."

"That's right, that little girl must be trapped in the lava. With her mere human strength, she can't get out at all. We need to rescue her."

"Although this lava is terrifying, we have a defensive artifact. If many people join forces to maximize the power of the artifact, I believe we can stay in the lava for a while."

"That little girl has a lot to do with it. We must find her no matter what, and there is no room for loss."

In the eighth floor space, many powerful peerless god kings gathered together in groups of three or five, and they have already united, discussing with each other, and preparing to enter the lava.