Emperor of Nine Suns

"Third senior brother, calm down."

Feng Qiang used both hands to restrain Han Ye, who was losing his mind and struggling, and saw the twelve scorching suns in the sky slowly flying down towards the main hall where the old pangolin was.

"No, seeing as the Twelve Peak Masters are still on guard, Second Senior Brother may not be dead yet!"

Feng Qiang felt something was wrong, and sure enough, the old pangolin's pupils, which had lost their light, lit up again, as if they were returning to the light.

Although it was very weak, its eyes were extremely ferocious. It raised its head and glared viciously at the twelve scorching suns in the sky. It opened its huge mouth, revealing its mouth full of white fangs, as if it wanted to kill the ten suns in the sky. Swallowed two rounds of scorching sun.

At the same time, Zhao Shi's voice came from the void!

"Everyone, listen up... come back to the palace... Only by returning to the palace can you have a chance of survival..."

This is Zhao Shi’s last warning!

"Everyone go back to the main hall immediately, right now! The Twelve Peaks are about to be massacred!"

Feng Qiang was the first to make a move and began to push and kick the disciples around him, asking them to return to the reception hall.

All the disciples of Duxu Peak were shocked and did not dare to say anything more. They immediately rushed to the reception hall one by one.

Because the disciples were not far from the main hall, after unfolding their movements, they filed in one by one and quickly entered the main hall, except for Feng Qiang, Han Ye, Zi Xi and other three people.

The three of them did not choose to enter the palace immediately, but flew together and retreated to a high cliff halfway up the mountain.

They were unwilling to let Zhao Shi face it alone in the end, even though they knew that the power of the three of them could not compete with even one of the twelve peak masters.

But people still want to choose first, not to enter the protection hall that Zhao Shi finally provided, and wait for an opportunity to help Zhao Shi's first hall.

After seeing all the Duxu Peak disciples return to the hall, the old pangolin's huge body shook hard, and two huge scales flew out from his body, which were sealed on the front and back doors of the hall, one behind the other. Assimilated into a huge gray-white scale door!

"This is Second Senior Brother's natal scale armor... He will use his last life to protect everyone's lives."

Han Ye burst into tears and burst into tears.

Feng Qiang also understood immediately,

The reception hall is made of exotic sacred stones and is extremely strong. Its biggest weakness is the two hall doors.

Zhao Shi used his extremely tough natal scale armor to fuse with the two giant doors. Unless the master of the Twelve Peaks recovered to the Tianhe realm or above, it would be difficult to break the two giant doors.

If they want to enter the reception hall and massacre Duxu Peak disciples, they must first kill Zhao Shi and break the two scale doors!

The old pangolin stood slowly on the top of the hall, his eyes fixed on the void.

At this moment, its eyes were blood red, with a ferocity and madness as if an ancient beast had reached its end, and it stared unblinkingly at the Twelve Peak Masters who were slowly descending from high altitude.

Twelve people, twelve scorching suns, suspended high in the sky like twelve gods, overlooking the entire world.

At this moment, except for the peak masters from the Heavenly Demon and Nether veins, the other ten peak masters all had their own divine weapons in their hands. Strong bloody light emanated from their bodies, carrying a terrifying murderous intent.

The battle in the sky extinguished Zhao Shi's soul fire for a time, allowing the Twelve Peak Masters to escape from Zhao Shi's forbidden air domain, but they all paid a considerable price.

At this moment, most of the Twelve Peak Masters who came back have sacrificed their divine weapons. They must use the fastest speed to kill Zhao Shi, whose soul fire has rekindled, so that they can truly cross the Xu Peak with blood.

Twelve powerful men, like gods and demons, all levitated around the old pangolin with eager eyes.

"Hmph, it is indeed an ancient ferocious beast, a prehistoric alien species. It rekindled the soul fire after it was extinguished. But why are you doing this? After you rekindle the soul fire in this taboo way, as long as I kill you again, You will never be reincarnated!"

The master of the True Demon Peak, who was like an old farmer, had a look of regret on his face, but his eyes could not hide the killing and excitement.

At this time, the leader, the scholar in green shirt, also spoke.

"Zhao Shi, are you confused? Trying your best to never be reincarnated will only protect the lives of disciples like Duxu Peak for half a stick of time. It's meaningless."

The scholar in green shirt said coldly, his eyes full of contempt, "You have lived for thousands of years and you are still so loyal. I think your life has been in vain!"

"Do you want to kill it again? Is there any other prey now that can let my Shura Blood Demon Sword drink some blood first? I seemed to see three people just now..."

In the void, a beautiful and otherworldly Shura Fairy dressed in white, holding a blood sword, looked around charmingly, obviously looking for Feng Qiang and the other three who were still on the cliff just now.

But when she saw that Han Ye, Zi Xi, and Feng Qiang who were standing on the cliff had disappeared at some point, she couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

"Am I dazzled?"

The Lord of Demon Prison Peak, shrouded in a black mist, shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You read that right, they just hid in the void."

The master of Demon Prison Peak claims to be able to communicate with the legendary world of hell. This demon lord has his own unique way of sensing breath.

Therefore, there are only faint ripples of space left in the void.

The Demon Prison Peak Master discovered that the three of them might be hiding in the void, "It doesn't matter, the purple-clothed girl's cultivation is too weak. Even if she hides in the void, she won't be able to hide for long. She will soon be unable to hold on and fall out. "

"I think we should deal with this haunting old thing first!"

The Lord of the Demon Peak with flying red hair roared and looked at the huge old pangolin on the top of the temple with a violent look on his face. It was obvious that he had not killed it, so the Master of the Demon Peak lost all his patience and became fierce.

At this time, the cold-faced scholar in green shirt suddenly winked at the Lord of Heavenly Demon Peak.

The Lord of the Demonic Peak immediately nodded, turned into a black light and shot towards the old pangolin!

The old pangolin raised its huge claws, tearing apart a hundred feet of space, and blasted towards the Lord of the Demon Peak. However, its attack was more than powerful, but its speed seemed too slow for the Master of the Demon Peak!

"Bang!"

The Demon Peak Master was like a black lightning bolt, passing under its giant claws, rushing to its chest, and punched the old pangolin's scarred chest, on top of a scale.

Amidst the muffled sound, the old pangolin's entire chest was deeply dented, and then there was another "Bang!"!

The Demonic Peak Master punched again in the same position.

The old pangolin was in pain and let out a shrill roar. The entire giant body was sent flying away by this second terrifying punch!

Whoosh!

The huge body of hundreds of feet flew nearly ten thousand feet directly, smashing several small peaks in the Duxu Peak area, and then with a dying bang, it fell to the foot of the mountain and fell into endless gravel and dust.

"This old thing can't be killed at once, so we kicked it away first, and together we forced open the huge door of the reception hall. Maybe with our current cultivation level, none of us can do it, but the twelve You can still try to attack the door at the same time individually. After opening the door, immediately kill everyone inside to vent your anger!"

The scholar in green shirt was the first to land in front of the main entrance of the hall, and the other eleven peak masters also landed one after another.

At this time, the Duxu Peak disciples in the main hall had obviously heard the words of the peak masters, and their expressions changed drastically, and they were at a loss.

At this moment, the person with the ugliest expression was Zi Xi, who was standing by the door. She realized that she had made a wrong judgment.

Because she was very aware of her own cultivation, she took Feng Qiang and Han Ye to hide in the void for a short time, so she led them to escape from the void into the reception hall.

Unexpectedly, the Twelve Peak Masters would quickly take away Zhao Shi and join forces to break down the palace door!

Zi Xi, who had just entered the reception hall, could no longer escape through the void again in a short period of time. Now it seemed that she was going to die in this hall with Feng Qiang and Han Ye!