Villain! Refresh A God-Level Identity Every Day

But a thousand dragons would not make them at a loss.

Although there is only one indestructible Vajra in Taishan Wuji Hall, there are twelve masters who have reached the half-step Vajra Indestructibility. They combine special martial arts formations and connect with each other with their auras, without fear of the opponent at all.

"Qianlong, why are you going to my Taishan Martial Hall instead of staying in your destiny organization?"

Zhao Dingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he was full of energy and his voice was loud.

"What are you doing here at Taishan Wuji Palace? Old man, you are asking questions knowingly!"

Qianlong is 1.9 meters tall, with explosive muscles all over his body. He looks like a macho man from a comic book, with a strong aura about him.

He practiced some kind of horizontal kung fu.

"Don't you have a good apprentice named Jiang Chen?"

"Hand him over, and I won't do anything to you! After all, our Tianming Organization and your Wuji Palace had a good relationship hundreds of years ago."

"If you don't want to cut off this last incense, please hand him over obediently."

"Otherwise, your Wuji Palace will be bloodbathed today."

"Hmph!" Zhao Dingcheng snorted coldly: "What a big tone. Just because of you Qian Long, you want to destroy our Taishan Wuji Palace. If Tang Shuirou, the head of your Holy Court, is here, it will be easy to say, but You Qianlong, you are not afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue."

"Ha ha!"

Qian Long laughed loudly and said: "Old man, let me tell you, who told you that I am the only one here today?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

In the bamboo forest in the distance, a figure wearing a black robe slowly walked out.

Every time he took a step, the water under his feet automatically avoided him.

Although it was pouring with rain, the clothes on my body were very dry and did not get wet at all.

The moment you see this person.

Even Zhao Dingcheng's expression turned stiff instantly.

The other people around him widened their eyes.

Someone made a sound of horror.

"The Twelve Holy Courts, ranked third, member of the Holy Court, Zhao Sheng."

"He, he, he...he is actually here too!"

"hiss……"

In an instant, the sounds of gasping for air rose and fell.

Zhao Sheng is more powerful, ranking third, and his strength has also reached the realm of indestructibility. Moreover, this person is even more terrifying, and he practices an evil fist.

It can burn one's own energy and blood and explode with doubled power in an instant.

The terrifying degree of this person even surpasses the second-ranked being in the Holy Court.

Even Qian Long took half a step back when he saw him, staggering half of his body to show respect.

Zhao Sheng was a little over 1.7 meters tall, but standing there, he immediately became the focus of the audience, with his eyes behind his back and his eyes indifferent.

That is the silence of life.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure made everyone present in Wuji Hall breathe quickly.

If the appearance of Qianlong before was worrying but not fatal, then with the appearance of Zhao Sheng.

A look of despair has begun to appear on many people's faces.

Two extremely powerful and indestructible terrifying beings joined forces to attack.

This is really the most dangerous time for Wuji Palace in a hundred years.

"If you hand me over, I won't kill you."

Zhao Sheng spoke slowly.

It was just a light word, but it made everyone present feel a great chill.

Zhao Dingcheng stared at the other party, and the pressure in his heart made his voice hoarse: "My apprentice is inside the mountain gate. If you want my apprentice's life, just step over my body!"

"Old guy, you really don't know what's good and what's good." Qian Long sneered.

Zhao Sheng's voice was as calm as ever: "I'm not interested in your apprentice, but someone is interested in your apprentice."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking.

In the bamboo forest.

A woman wearing red clothes, with a slender figure and skin as white as snow, walked over slowly.

Those exquisite facial features and a head full of black and shiny hair are scattered on her shoulders.

The pace was neither fast nor slow, and he walked towards the crowd step by step.

Under the lightning, the stunning face is full of ultimate beauty, like a witch walking out of a painting, with a natural charm.

"Tang...Tang...Tang Shuirou..."

"Destiny Organization, the number one person in the Holy Court..."

"Tang Shuirou!"

"She, she...she actually came too..."

This moment.

Everyone's faces could no longer remain calm.

Endless despair filled everyone's face.

Three top-notch indestructible kings, what a terrifying lineup.

Now let's attack Wuji Palace together.

Who is their opponent?

This is simply a doomed situation.

At this moment, despair flowed in everyone's hearts.

Even Zhao Dingcheng's eyes were filled with despair.

Tang Shuirou's voice was extremely cold, and the murderous intent in her eyes was undisguised. She directly stretched out three fingers and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you three minutes to think."

"Should I call them out, or should I step on your corpses and pull them out?"

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked at Zhao Dingcheng.

Zhao Dingcheng looked at Mu Yanran, then at the others, and finally landed on the twelve half-step Vajra Indestructibles.

These are his junior brothers and sisters, a group of old people.

They understand Zhao Dingcheng’s thoughts best.

The moment their eyes met, everyone understood what Zhao Dingcheng was thinking.

At this moment, the fear in everyone's eyes was gradually suppressed, and slowly turned into a look of determination.

The blood in his body was boiling, and the long-lost fighting spirit was burning.

"It seems! You already have a choice."

In an instant, Tang Shuirou's eyes were filled with murderous intent, cold and ruthless, bitingly cold.

"Kill...don't let anyone go."

At this moment, Zhao Dingcheng's whole body's energy and blood burned, roaring and roaring.

"Yanran, take everyone out of the sect!"