Start The Game With 3,000 Martial Saints And Jump To The Supreme God

"Ho Ho Ho!" Deafening dragon chant rang out in Guo Jing's body.

The Golden-winged Great Peng in the air couldn't help trembling. The suppression of this natural enemy filled their hearts with fear.

Guo Jing's physical anomaly finally appeared!

Guo Jing's eyes melted into two golden lights, he raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Nine golden Yellow Dragon heads emerge from the back, and each dragon head has a different look.

There is arrogance, there is indifference, there is solemnity, there is dignity,,,,

"Ho Ho Ho!" The nine dragon heads uttered dragon chants that resounded through the sky, and the golden pupils stared at the Golden-winged Great Peng high in the sky.

Seeing this, the elders of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan stopped escaping and turned to face Guo Jing.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The old man raised his head and roared, and the aura of the peak of the Great Saint erupted from him.

"Ancient Dragon Art!" The old man directly mobilized his supernatural powers.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the Great Emperor of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe liked to eat dragons, so there was a special magical power to restrain hunting and killing dragons.

It is this ancient Bo Longshu.

The old man's huge body shone with a divine light, and disappeared instantly, appearing above Guo Jing's head.

The two sharp claws were wrapped in a ball of divine light, and they grabbed Guo Jing's head with a force of destruction.

At this moment, all the high-altitude scene disappeared, only a pair of sharp claws of the Golden-winged Great Peng old man.

"Bo Longshu? Ridiculous!" Guo Jing sneered.

With a bang, the whole person flew up, and the nine golden dragon heads behind him hovered over Guo Jing's body.

"Here we come!" Chen Fan from below excitedly looked at Guo Jing who was high in the sky. He was finally going to see the legendary Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!

This is not a special effect in TV.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho!" The dragon chant of fighting spirit kept ringing out, and Guo Jing's whole body was wrapped in golden light.

"Kill!" Guo Jing sipped, and pushed out his palms.

The entire sky was stirred up, and two thousand-meter-long golden giant palms appeared above the sky, and the golden dragon was constantly swimming in the palms.

Without the slightest room for resistance, the golden giant palm directly grasped the Golden-winged Great Peng in the palm.

With a sharp golden aura, it attacked wantonly on the body of the old man of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan.

"Ho Ho!" The old man let out a scream, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape from these giant hands.

Guo Jing floated to the old man's huge head, and said calmly: "Your ancient dragon skills are nothing more than this."

Guo Jing raised his hand and hit his head with a palm, the red and white object fell from the sky.

The strongest of the Golden-winged Great Peng army died in the hands of Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was not careless, he didn't give the old man's soul a chance to escape, the golden giant palm directly crushed his soul.

The old man died instantly and disappeared from this world.

The two giant palms disappeared, and the body of the kilometer-sized Golden-winged Great Peng hit the ground with a bang.

The other Golden-winged Great Peng clansmen saw that the ten Great Saints had died, their hearts were filled with fear, and they no longer had a trace of fighting spirit, so they turned around and wanted to escape from the Northern Wilderness.

"Kill!" How could the first day of junior high school give them a chance to escape, and surrounded them instantly with the other nine captains.

Dongfang Bubai and Guo Jing also joined the battle.

The ending below is obvious, the Golden-winged Great Peng army is in the hands of the two Great Saints, just ordinary lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The screams were endless, echoing in the sky for a long time.

The corpses of thousands of Golden-winged Great Pengs fell continuously from the sky and pushed into a hill on the desert.

The desert is stained red with their blood.

The Golden-winged Great Peng army of the ancient royal family died tragically on the edge of the Northern Wilderness, and they did not even see the central land of the Northern Wilderness.

"My lord, the Bloodthirsty Legion is lucky to fulfill its mission!" The ten captains and their members kneeled in front of Chen Fan on the first day of the new year.

Chen Fan's heart sank when he saw how their bodies were soaked in blood. "How about the casualties of the Bloodthirsty Legion?"

"Report to the Lord, 2,100 members of the Bloodthirsty Legion have died, and only 900 remain!" Although Chu Yi's face could not be seen, it could be heard from his voice that he was very sad now.

"Nine hundred people..." Chen Fan's heart trembled, killing erupted uncontrollably from his body.

"Today's revenge! I will use the entire Golden-winged Great Peng clan to do bloodbath!" Chen Faang roared angrily.

"Bloodwash the Golden-winged Great Peng clan!" The 900 surviving Bloodthirsty Legion members roared in unison!

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Among the Dongzhou Golden-winged Great Peng clan, Jin Tuyan walked around the Great Hall anxiously, and the others did not dare to make any sound.

"Damn it! What's going on!" Jin Tuyan cursed in his heart.

His intuition told him from this morning that something big was going to happen.

But now the ancient royal family and the human race are still in a peaceful scene. Where did the big event happen?

But the intuition of the cultivator can be said to be very accurate, that's why Jin Tuyan was so anxious.

Suddenly, Jin Tuyan seemed to think of something, stopped and asked: "Where should my Golden-winged Great Peng army go now?".

The big Elder on the side heard the words and hurriedly said: "You should have stepped into the Northern Wilderness this morning, and the battle in the Northern Wilderness should have been opened by now.".

The northern wilderness is located in a special place, so no Sect ancient royal family would engrave a teleportation array in the northern wilderness.

There is only one way to fly.

"Is there any news?" Jin Tuyan said with a sullen face.

"So far there is no news." The Elder looked at Jin Tuyan and said.

"Why should the Patriarch be worried? The Spiritual Qi in the Northern Wilderness is thin, and it would be pretty good to have a Great Saint cultivator."

"And our army has ten Great Saints leading the team, and there are even strong people at the peak of the Great Saint. The Northern Wilderness, the Demon Ocean Sect, will undoubtedly be destroyed this time.".

Hearing the big Elder's words, Jin Tuyan felt a lot more at ease, and his face looked a lot better.

But at this moment, a young disciple of the Golden-winged Great Peng race ran into the Great Hall in a panic.

His face was pale and full of panic, "The patriarch is not good! Something happened!".

Jin Tuyan's face sank again in an instant, and his heart beat involuntarily.

"Say! What happened!".

The disciples of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan hurriedly knelt on the ground, buried their heads on the ground and said in horror: "In the soul lamp room of our clan, just a few thousand and a half entered the Great Saint cultivator, nine Great Saint cultivators, one Great Saint cultivator The soul lamp of the peak cultivator is off!".

"What!" Everyone in the Great Hall was shocked!

When Jin Tuyan heard the news, his head went blank for an instant.

It's over! It's over! Something big happened!

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