Chapter 419 The Name of the Thunder Hall
In the Panlong Hall of Panlong Ancient Realm, the current master, the anger of the two Panlong Stars at this time made the whole Golden Hall cold.
The great deacons below looked solemn and frightened one by one.
"Who dares to break down the great demon world protected by our Panlong ancient god family. Can't we find out yet?"
One of the old men stepped forward and bowed and said, "Second Master, the collapse of the great demon world has shattered the land world of tens of thousands of miles around him. Not to mention all the gods who can see this scene have lost their souls. It's not that our Panlong Hall subordinates are incompetent, but that no one can survive such a great collapse..."
Panlong Xingchen's heroic face is more strict.
At this time, a deacon came forward and said, "Second Master,... I think that this matter needs to be suppressed by the family first,"
"How dare you talk like that!" Panlong Xingchen said angrily.
"What about the face of the Panlong family? In this divine sky, who dares to disobey the intention of the Panlong ancient god family? Now some people dare to collapse the big demon world blessed by the god of Pantian, and put Panlong Yishi in what position.
"... Second master, this divine practice can get out of the big demon in the big world and collapse the big demon world. I think his cultivation is at least above the god of the road god. In this way, in our current Panlong Hall, except for the second master, there is no opponent,... subordinate's intention, it's better to wait until the old man Panlong Water Emperor comes back from the outside. In that way, you can vigorously kill a madman. To be honest, a god who can destroy the great demon world, I doubt that there should be a stronger family background behind him.
It was Panlong Lesheng, the stewin-in-chief of the Panlong family, with a melancholy face at this moment.
Panlong Xingchen's face was slightly dark, but he nodded and said, "The steward makes sense. There are many people in the Panlong family. I'm afraid that the madman will secretly hurt the clan, but it's better to start this matter. Otherwise, we have to put the status of our Panlong clan, at least in the gods and heaven. The prestige of aggression.
Pan Long Lesheng nodded repeatedly, "The second master said very well, and I will follow the instructions of the second master. Panlong should severely punish the person who destroyed the great demon world, and let the gods know that the power of Panlong's ancient gods cannot be violated.
"Okay, let's do it."
Several deacons bowed and said goodbye.
Pan Longle has deep worries on his face. The big steward is also 100 years old. He doesn't think that a great god can destroy a big demon world. At least it's a divine power, but it's not easy to say this in front of the second master. I'm afraid that his cultivation is still under that divine cultivation.
Alas, I hope the second master can treat this matter correctly until the old owner comes back. Several elders have been closed for many years. If they can break through, there is a much better way.
Panlong, one of the largest forces in the divine sky, turned around in the undercurrent.
Liu Xing stepped on the void alone and returned to the Hufeng world.
Dozens of miles away from the Hufeng Realm, I have seen a group of people blocking outside the world, and a group of Lei Xiu who are out of bounds, are pulling their swords and ready to go.
Those sharp power waves have been strongly spread in this sky.
Liu Xing saw at a glance that the group of people was the power of Jin Xing, the people from Jin Dian. Now the Golden Hall is a little detached in the sky of God. It is already the first power under the two ancient gods, showing its power and ability everywhere.
It seems that the excavation of the Thunder Hall in recent years has finally shocked the Great Golden Hall.
The Thunder Hall, which has become famous in all directions, and several divine worlds nearby have been included in their own territory. Enwei has gone hand in hand and achieved a force. Naturally, it has attracted the attention of the Golden Hall, which wants to dominate the divine sky.
Liu Xing slowed down and just watched the development of the situation quietly.
Liu Ruofeng preached to people in person first.
And the owner of the hall is shocking. Of course, such a small situation does not need to be coping with. Now outside the world of Hufeng, a row of 500 people is the divine cultivation of the wind knife, a neat 500 divine cultivation, advancing and retreating as one.
"The name of my thunder hall has been hanging for three years. What's wrong? I don't mean to offend the Golden Hall, but if Jin Dian wants to overwhelm me with momentum, it can't do it in this wind world. We dare not find trouble with the Golden Hall, which does not mean that we can be bullied by others. It is absolutely not allowed to call the door.
The Golden Hall looks up to this newly excavated Thunder Hall. There are more than 200 divine practitioners sent. Each of them is in the realm of the temple gods. Several of them are still the cultivation of the peak of the divine realm. The divine light is not obvious in the crowd. At this time, the pressure is released, which is really shocking.
The leader is also the peak of the divine realm. On the contrary, he is similar to Liu Ruofeng's cultivation, and his status in the Golden Hall is not high. He is just a small deacon in the inner hall, but this small deacon in the inner hall is majestic outside and everywhere.
At this time, he saw that Liu Ruofeng showed weakness, but he became more arrogant.
Liu Ruofeng said so, because Liu Xing was not in the boundary. In the name of the Thunder Hall, the name of the six gods of that year was also delayed again and again.
But a little weakness made the deacon Jin shout angrily, "Bulls, the Thunder Hall has long been destroyed. The matter of the small heaven in those years was that the evil force played tricks from it. I don't know how many children of the proto-be gods were injured. Isn't it self-destruction in the name of Thunder Hall now? No force will let you go. Correct it now. It's also a good thing for you. It's too late for you to be grateful. I'm also kind. I immediately cancelled the name of Lei Dian. The name that died early can no longer appear in the sky.
Liu Ruofeng's persistence must be indispensable. At this time, he shouted, "My Thunder Hall is passed down from the previous generation. We swear that we are also the people of the Thunder Hall. Who will cancel the name of our ancestors by themselves? It's the people of the Golden Hall. Please go back to the hall to talk. I'm afraid that the name of our Thunder Hall will return to the divine world."
"You are so bold. In this case, we will destroy your Hufeng world first, and also save these tongue-of-mouth disputes. The order of the Golden Hall, there are still few people who are against the gods and heaven. I will say it again. The name of the Thunder Hall will not disappear. In a word, it will determine the life and death of the people in your world. Think about it!"
Liu Ruofeng put this place, but there was no way out. He shouted coldly, "We are the descendants of the thunder cloud storm in those years. You didn't say this. If you think that the Golden God of War did not do enough, then please come here. Our Lei Dian is dead, but we will not take a step back."
The sound was so powerful that it was heard everywhere.
Deacon Jin smiled and suddenly waved his hand and said, "No words, destroy the world!"
This was already awesome, and he didn't have many opportunities to say it. For the time, most of them retreated earlier. Unexpectedly, he got this sentence that was enough to make this deacon Jin very satisfied.
After this drink, just behind him, there was a rumble of power, and half of the 200 golden temple gods took out invincible war hammers. It seemed that there were some strong hands among them. The clans who can sacrifice divine weapons in their own bodies are not all. Some of them have weaker blood, so they can only use spiritual weapons. Although they also have the opportunity to become god-level weapons after upgrading, it is much more difficult and weaker.
At this moment, the god of the Golden Hall looked at the refreshing gesture and cut it down hard. In the rumble of fighting spirit, the stream of various weapons suddenly rushed to the opposite team.
Before the team, a deacon's invincible golden hammer stood in front of him like a mountain, looking coldly at the deputy master of the Thunder Hall.
The biggest possibility is to humiliate the weak, but now it's different. The eyes of the 500 monks behind Liu Ruofeng are red at this time. Here, under Liu Ruofeng's wave of his hand, and the powerful power explodes in the space...
The power of 500 people is integrated, and the power of each person is weak, but it is combined in one place. Although the process is difficult, the wind department and his party have been familiar with it for a long time. At this time, the supreme power exploded in the sky, and the momentum immediately overwhelmed the other party.
The gray wind energy is released from every monk.
It suddenly stirred into a place and rushed into the air, forming a huge wind column a few miles wide and thirty miles high. At this time, he no longer hesitated and hit the other party's powerful waves...
Without touching those divine soldiers and heavy weapons, the wind pillar has stunned the people in the Golden Hall who have been smiling.
Such a great power stirred up the clouds and fog in the sky, and it fell like crazy!
The sound of rumble cracking continues to occur with the impact between those magic weapons and the wind pillar.
......
Only then did Deacon Jin know the power of Lei Dian for the first time. The other party's release is just the power of the good wind department, but it has given him a sense of soul.
"Spill!"
Since he started, he had already torn his face. Liu Ruofeng already knew that these people could never be put back to the Golden Hall, so he simply made a killing order.
... Five hundred monks fluctuate like waves, and the wind energy has risen again.
empty......
The first time I bumped into it, I knocked the 200 people from the Golden Hall upside down and flew out. I don't know how many weapons were broken into nothingness.
Deacon Jin took the brunt, and the invincible gold hammer in his hand supported a little gravity. At this time, his face was pale. A teleportation rushed out of the stirring range of the wind pillar and shouted in horror, "If you dare to do it, the Golden Hall will kill all your little bitches in the wind."
At this time, a thunderous angry shout sounded.
"The Golden Hall is so majestic. If you don't leave any of these people, you can kill them all."
A thin figure of a young man appeared above the divine sky.
The people in the Thunder Hall looked up and burst into thunderous cheers.
"The Great Deacon, the Great Deacon is back!"
As if they had just swallowed a few golden elixirs, the power of these monks rose again. Liu Ruofeng looked at the young man, and the last little worry did not exist. At this time, he cut down with a knife. With his gesture, the wind pillar of dozens of miles shattered the heaven and earth and roared and rolled to the golden temple gods.
Liu Xing laughed and said, "Kill these little shrimps, and we will kill the gods. Let's change the name of the five gods. We are the bosses of the six gods!"
Such rebellious words came out in his faint laughter.
Deacon Jin was shocked, and the wind pillar had been stirred up.