I! The Strongest Suzerain

Sir, what about the Smile Chamber of Commerce?"

Han Feng hurriedly said, Zhuge Liang showed a smile, and told Han Feng what the Smile Chamber of Commerce was willing to do.

After hearing this, Han Feng nodded, and hurriedly started to make arrangements. With the behemoth of the Smile Chamber of Commerce, at least it would not be so difficult to face the Soul Eater Valley Tiangang Dao Sect.

Zhuge Liang said: "Sect Master, although the Smile Chamber of Commerce has taken action and the demon clan has moved, you still have to be careful. This demon clan is too weird."

"Indeed, but the Smile Chamber of Commerce will take action, at least we will not be so passive." Han Feng said.

Outside Wukong Shangzong, Gu Xinhan looked at the huge building suspended in the air, licked his lips,

"Interesting, interesting... This formation can last so long in the hands of this deity. But today is also the time when this formation was broken."

A strange double-hook weapon appeared in Gu Xinhan's hand.

"Hey hey hey...the order goes down and backs away thousands of miles away!"

Gu Xinhan shouted angrily, and then a group of demon cultivators withdrew thousands of miles, and the weapon in Gu Xinhan's hand slowly smashed down.

The terrifying force fell on the great formation, rumbling!!!

The surface of the large formation began to crack, and then the entire formation began to shake.

Kacha! A crisp sound fell, and the formation shattered. There was panic in Wukong Shangzong.

The disciples gathered in a floating open space, and a group of tribulation ancestors looked ugly.

"It seems that today is the day when the sky is going to die, and I have no time to go to the sect!"

An ancestor who transcended the robbery opened his mouth and said.

"Only one battle!"

An ancestor who transcended the tribulation peak opened his mouth and said, he is now the last tribulation peak of Wukong Shangzong, an old monster who has lived for more than 50,000 years, and the entire Wukong Shangzong is now centered on him.

But he didn't have the slightest bit of confidence in his heart, after all, the two ancestors who lived for nearly 200,000 years fell into the hands of Gu Xinhan, let alone him.

"Disciples and elders, the Wukong Shangzong has been inherited for millions of years. From the time of the immortal ancestors to the present, we have faced countless crises, and now we have reached the juncture of extinction!

Together with this old man, we will fight the demons together, and we will never die!"

He shouted loudly, and a group of disciples and elders looked determined to die. Although they were afraid, they had no choice but to work hard.

"Kill kill kill!!!"

"The old man uses blood as a wall to guard the sect!"

"Mo Dao's bastards are fighting! They are afraid of a hammer! Twenty years later, Laozi is a hero on horseback!"

"Fight! Grandma's! They don't give the old man a way to survive, and the old man also does his uncle's!"

"The demons and demons are a begging, I will protect the sect with my life on Tuesday!"

"kill......"

A group of disciples and elders looked excited, and the long bell rang in the sky above Wukong Shangzong.

clang clang...  

"Interesting...interesting..."

Gu Xinhan's voice resounded between the heavens and the earth, the old man Gu Xinhan, who was feared by the ancestors of the transcending calamity,

"The devil, Xiu is crazy!"

A long sword appeared in his hand, and he shouted angrily,

"There is no space in the sky! There is no such thing as an image!...!"

The terrifying power gathered in his hands, and this sword came out like a star hanging in the night!

Dazzling...Bright!

Where this sword passed, the void was completely shattered.

Gu Xinhan just showed a faint smile,

"Not bad! Not bad... Your strength is really good, you are almost close to the tribulation cultivator who has lived for 100,000 years, but you are still too weak. Because you met the deity!"

Seeing that the sword fell on Gu Xinhan's forehead, but just for a moment, Gu Xinhan's body disappeared.

"You are too slow."

Gu Xinhan's voice rang in the ears of the ancestor of the Wukong Shangzong who was at the peak of the calamity.

"not good!"

The ancestor of the Wukong Supreme Sect felt a chill behind him, and an iron hook instantly pierced his heart.

"No space! Phantom!"

Feeling the loss of vitality, he was horrified, and quickly used the supernatural power of Wukong Shangzong, and his body instantly turned into a wind. He saved his life.

"It's getting more and more interesting, but it's just fun."

Gu Xinhan showed a smile.

"Kill me!"

The elder of the Wukong Supreme Sect's Transcending Tribulation Peak said, and the million disciples of the Wukong Supreme Sect immediately killed the demon army of more than 20 million.

"Bunny! Let's die together!"

An elder of the outer sect of Wukong Shangzong in the Yuanshen realm burst into laughter and exploded in a crowd of demons.

This explosion caused at least several primordial spirits and demons to return to the west in an instant, thousands of purple houses were wiped out, and more serious injuries were caused.

With a beginning, the disciples of Wukong Shangzong also blew themselves up.

"Hahaha! Killing one is not a loss, killing two is not a loss! Some of my Wukong Shangzong disciples are bloody! What you are not afraid of is a word of death!"

An elder in the early stage of returning to the void laughed, the powerful aura around his body turned into a terrifying astral wind, and then his body began to expand rapidly.

A group of demons were horrified.

".~ Back off!"

A Void Returning Demon Cultivator was drinking and wanted to run, but was caught by the old man. The Demon Cultivator was in a hurry and slapped the old man, but at this time, the terrifying power spread from the old man's body instantly.

"What a painful awakening, that is the awakening of death."

The old man showed a complacent smile at the last moment, as if he was not going to die, but going home.

The blood in the hearts of countless Wukong Shangzong disciples has been ignited!

"My sect! It has its own blood! It has its own glory! I use my blood to prove the backbone of my sect!"

An ancestor who asked was holding a war knife, his eyes were full of determination. He burned his vitality, and he had already killed ten Daoist cultivators in a row. Finally, he rushed directly to a magic cultivator who was in the early stage of returning to the virtual world and exploded.

"Although the body is dead, it will be famous throughout the ages!"

An old ancestor in the early days of tribulation was surrounded by several demonic tribulation old monsters. Although he was seriously injured, his face was calm, and an ancient pagoda in his hand (Wang Zhaozhao) burned.

"With my flesh and blood body, with the power of my soul! Sacrifice my tower god, burst!"

Rumble!!! The powerful impact directly turned the void into chaos!

Millions of disciples of the Wukong Sect were completely insane, they beat them desperately, and the magic path suffered heavy losses for a while!

And the ancestor of the Wukong Supreme Sect who crossed the peak of the calamity is also dying. But he suddenly laughed,

"The devil! Let's go to heaven together!"

Boom!!

The self-destruction of the peak of the calamity, the sect of its great power directly above the sky is also destroyed in an instant!

"You deserve to kill me too?"

Gu Xinhan smiled disdainfully, and a force instantly wrapped him, protecting his vitality.

But at this time...

"Taiji map, reverse it! Heaven and earth collapse, kill the enemy!"

An ancient voice sounded above the sky, and I saw that the Taiji map suddenly collapsed, and a figure came out of it._