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"Some strength!"

Sure enough, World Demon Lord's action attracted the attention of the elders and the powerful men of the strange clan.

"Is this true?"

The undead vampire naturally knew the weight of the son of the god, and asked after the battle.

If what Feng Chen said is true, then the situation will change.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the undead vampires cannot hold on.

The fictional little world in the square has been invaded, and the same is true in the ancient city.

The walls of the ancient city of Shengshang are struggling to hold on, and they are at a critical moment. Several elders agree that it is only a matter of time before the ancient city of the Holy Mountain is breached.

Because the attack launched by the strange clan was too sudden, and because of the selection of Divine Child, many lines of defense were blocked, and the news was also blocked, so reinforcements could not arrive for a while, which led to such a situation.

At this time, the Primordial God was already on the road with a group of people, but he was blocked.

Only when the Primordial God saw it clearly did he realize that it was someone from the Chaos of the Divine Vault.

The Primordial God knew that this was the arrangement of the Lord of the Divine Vault. There was already a fight in the ancient city, otherwise the Lord of the Divine Vault would not have stopped him at this time.

"I hope your Majesty will hold on!"

The Primordial God looked in the direction of the ancient city of Shengshang and thought to himself.

"Kill!" 510 Primordial God Sovereign Soul Formation passed, flinging away the pressure from the ground and crushing towards the chaotic people in the divine dome.

Above the clouds, the clouds and mist are lingering, like a fairyland, but there is blood spilled on the ground and black air remains.

"Xia Ge, are you serious about this?"

The red-haired elder spoke first.

"nature!"

Feng Chen nodded.

"Where are the people?"

A man with a human head and a horse body from the weird clan.

Feng Chen took out an orb, which contained Que, and the World Demon Lord took out another orb, which contained Guo Feng.

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Que!"

The man with the head of a man and the body of a horse condensed his eyes deeply and said.

When the elders of the Undead Vampire Clan saw the weird behavior of the clan, they knew that what Feng Chen said was true, and that the person imprisoned inside was indeed the son of the god.

"I want to make sure that Young Master Que is fine!"

The pressure of the human head and horse body pressed towards Feng Chen, said.

"That's natural."

Feng Chen felt that there was a mountain pressing on him. He supported his realm and tried his best to resist the pressure of the human head and horse body, which made the pressure on his body lighter.

Facing many monks from a strange clan, but still a strong man (chci) from the Venerable Realm, Feng Chen has no fear, because the initiative now lies in Feng Chen's hands.

Feng Chen activated his spiritual power, released Que, and said at the same time.

"I have already taken away Mr. Que's ordinary soul. If a few of them do it forcefully, they will be responsible for the consequences!"

Hearing this, several monks from the strange clan looked at each other, and their aura weakened a bit.

Feng Chen naturally knew their little moves, so he was well prepared.

Seeing the angry faces of the monks from the weird clan, but having no choice but to do anything, Feng Chen understood that the situation was now firmly in his hands.

"Cang Jue, who is the talker in your clan?"

Feng Chen asked Cang Jue next to him.

"Great Elder."

Cang Jue said it without hesitation.

Now that he and Feng Chen are in the same boat, Cang Jue can only cooperate fully, and what Zhen Ge does seems to be good for the undead vampires.

"May I ask some of you, who is the Great Elder?"

Feng Chen looked at the undead vampires and asked.

"The Great Elder has come out..."

When the red-haired old man was about to say that the great elder had not come back yet, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"I am!"

Everyone looked around and saw an old man in commoner clothes walking lazily, but his speed was extremely fast. One step was a thousand miles, and he was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Great Elder, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Feng Chen looked at the commoner old man and said.

"Old ghost, stop leaving and fight me!"

A sound sounded like rolling thunder, deafening.

Everyone covered their ears to prevent their eardrums from being shattered.

Feng Chen looked in the direction of the sound and saw a big black toad jumping towards this side. The toad had a black spot. Feng Chen looked carefully and saw a group of black mist.

The black mist has scarlet eyes, no mouth and nose, and is very scary.

Ling Liuzi’s fourth child!"

The elders of the undead vampire clan recognized the black mist.

"It is said that the fourth child of Lingkong Liuzi lived the second life like the sixth child, but the sixth child failed and the fourth child succeeded."

"I heard a long time ago that Jia Tianxia's cultivation level has reached the realm of one thousand deaths. I don't know what kind of cultivation level it has reached today!"

Several elders of the undead vampire clan whispered when they saw the black mist.

Although they communicated secretly, they still couldn't hide it from Feng Chen.

Even though several immortal vampires are stronger than him in cultivation, their souls are comparable. This is the power of the system. The physical body and the soul can be cultivated together.

But most people need to practice separately.

"It turned out to be Lingkong Liuzi."

When Feng Chen heard this, he also felt that the world was too small. He killed the sixth child, fought against the fifth child, and now he met the fourth child. It was really a relief.

"Jia Tianxia, ​​can't you still understand the situation?"

The aura of the commoner old man was fully revealed, and he said to the black mist in the sky.

"What situation? The situation is that if you lose, you will lose too!"

Black mist's hoarse voice made people feel creepy.

"Oh, is it so?"

The old man in cloth clothes sneered, then grabbed his empty hand and picked up Que like a chicken.

When he saw Que, Black Mist's aura fluctuated.

"Are you the son of the God of Death?"

Jia Tianxia is no stranger to the son of the God Lord. Although he has never seen him before, the aura on Que's body is very similar to that of the God of Death.

"Four adults, save me!"

Que was very uncomfortable being picked up, his cultivation was sealed, and he was choked by clothes and couldn't breathe. He tried his best to squeeze out a sentence.

Then the commoner old man threw Que on the ground to avoid being strangled.

Que, who was thrown to the ground, gasped for air and looked at Jia Tianxia unwillingly.

Jia Tianxia looked at Qiu on the ground and felt that his plan was suddenly disrupted.

He had previously received news about the Lord of Death, and had made a detailed plan. He had his own people inside to support him, and the Lord of the Divine Vault outside to deal with it. "It is inevitable to win the ancient city of life."

In fact, it was the same as the plan, everything went very smoothly, Jia Tianxia was more happy than ever before, and it had been a long time since there had been such a happy killing.

But just when he was about to succeed, Que was caught.

Although I have never met Que before, Que's name is known to the world.

This Quetianzi is extraordinary. In terms of his current state, he has surpassed himself at that time, and has a tendency to surpass the gods.

The Death God Clan also loved their son very much. Not only did they spend a lot of resources, but they also had great power. Even when they saw Ling Kong Muzi, they had to show courtesy to the Third District.

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