Chapter 420 The Wrath of the Golden Hall

The rumbling and huge earthquake shook the guard world below. The gray wind pillar of thirty miles fell on all kinds of streamers spent by the gods. There was a sound of breaking, and the weapons were more or less mixed into pieces.

... The wind pillar of supreme power fell straight on the heads of the gods and stirred wildly.

Two hundred invincible golden temple priests were scattered, and the few who were most facing the wind pillar had died on the spot.

With one blow, the wind pillar did not hesitate, and the second blow came again in an instant.

Deacon Jin's face was already pale. He never thought that a group of little god-level bitches on the other side would reach the great power of Rusi. He teleported and escaped from the wind pillar. His body was like the wind. In an instant, he attacked Liu Ruofeng. As long as he kills the king, he will retreat completely even if he can't achieve his goal.

In his opinion, the head of this group of Lei Xiu was the deputy lord, but he didn't expect a bigger king to float above them with a sneer. Leng Leng watched their big tearing up.

The divine-level invincible golden hammer of Jin Deacon, like a mountain, pressed straight down to Liu Ruonei.

Liu Ruofeng shook the wind knife in his hand, and in the roar of a few miles, he went up.

A hammer and a knife hit the tiger's den, and layers of impact waves waved in mid-air.

Liu Ruofeng's cultivation is not lower than that of the other party, but the weapon in his hand is far worse than the god-level heavy weapon. At this time, he struggled to do it and let the heavy hammer hit it out.

Jin Deacon hammered his hand, and his figure flashed through the space like a phantom. His eyes were full of golden light, and he suddenly covered it.

The top of the hammer, Liu Ruofeng's body made the artifact unable to get out of it in an instant, and a wind hit again...

This time, all his power was exhausted. Under the peak cultivation of the divine realm, the wind knife roared like thunder, and the gray waves reached a few miles away.

But the god hammer, like a few heavy mountains, closed all the way to death, and only pressed down all the way...

Boom...

The wind pillar of 500 people was stirred into the divine cultivation group again. The waves of light cut on the wind pillar, but they were smashed by the wind pillar.

Under such a strong power, nothing can be stopped.

... These great gods and practitioners of the Golden Hall ran without a trace at the beginning. Such power has shocked them, and the artifact waved in their hands will be a little worse.

...At this moment, the divine heavy hammer of Jin Deacon has been suppressed!

He has been clear with the weakness of the wind knife. This hammer has enough confidence to hurt him and even kill him.

But...

Suddenly, a thunder light swept over without showing power, and hit the invincible gold hammer under the gravity of millions of pounds in his hand.

The invincible gold hammer of the god-level thing actually hit the thunder wall. The Taoist wave energy scattered the space, but the only thing that could not be opened was the line of thunder.

... The golden hammer suddenly stopped in mid-air, just like a blow of the deacon Jin, and suddenly his conscience burst into a big attack. It's hard to stop smashing...

Liu Ruofeng split his wind knife straight over...

It hit the heavy hammer. Under the impact of the wave energy, the god-level heavy hammer bounced into the air and hit it back in reverse...

Deacon Jin set off a stormy wave in his heart.

What kind of divine power actually turned this blow into invisible.

He looked around Lei Mang and saw a young and abusive face. The smile on his face was as peaceful as looking at an old friend. Look after a child.

...You are too naughty...

Boom!

The wind knife of the second blow has been hit!

Jin Deacon waved a hammer to meet him.

In front of his eyes, suddenly another thunder flashed...

This time I can see clearly that Lei Mang was sent by the young man.

Liu Xing, who was still five miles away, smiled and raised a finger gently. Lei Mang's power shot out of his hand.

An understated blow made the heavy hammer suddenly lost weight and condensed in mid-air. And the wind knife of the deputy lord of the Thunder Hall passed through his body...

Boom!!

Bloody flowers all over the sky, the invincible deacon turned into a rain of blood and passed away.

It's easy.

The wind pillar stirred over, bombarded it, and then smashed it.

With a few strikes in a row, the sky was full of golden temple priests running away.

Liu Xing did not take action. He looked at dozens of remnant enemies with a smile, and instantly disappeared into the sky in front of him.

Thirty miles of wind pillar could not take care of the whole sky. Liu Ruofeng looked at these remnants of the Golden Hallmen with hatred and anxiety, and escaped without a trace.

"Deacon, why... why don't you stop me! If you take action, none of them can escape. Even if one of them escapes, it will bring endless disasters to our Lei Hall!"

Liu Xing laughed and said, "Let them go, let them bring our thunder hall back to the gods and announce it all over the sky. It's time for us to return to the position of the six gods.

Liu Ruofeng's spirit was shocked, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

"This is true. We don't have to hide our time and bide our time. Can we appear openly in the divine sky?"

"Of course, we should have such a day. It's too late to do it now. Let's get ready for the Golden Hall of World War I. Let's go to over the most shameless Golden Hall in the next battle. Humph, the head of the five gods. Let's behead once."

Liu Xing's voice was not high, but the people in the thunder hall could hear it clearly. In the roaring voice, they came forward to visit the deacon one after another.

More than 500 people in the wind department turned out to be monks in the Hufeng world. Later, although under Liu Xing's vigorous suppression, they had no choice but to throw themselves into the name of Lei Dian, but in the past few years, the name Lei Dian has long been deeply rooted in their hearts.

This is the name of the ancient six gods. Every time I read this, I inevitably feel a sense of power. Moreover, with their deepening cultivation, Lei Dian has subdued all the small land worlds near the left. The prestige is not as powerful as the previous Hufeng world.

Now they are going to kill the most sacred divine world and become a major force above the heads of the five gods. These young monks, one by one, are in high spirits, and their blood vessels are open. They have early ambitions to fight against those high-ranking gods.

After the visit, the group entered the world of Hufeng.

I got the news that Liu Xing returned to the world. The oldest dozens of Lei Dianzhong couldn't wait. They drove the spirit beasts one after another to meet them.

There is no Lei Xiu, and it's a good time to meet.

On the high mountains, the Thunder Hall has built several rows of halls, and the majestic atmosphere has been completed.

In front of the Supreme Thunder Hall, Lao Lei Xiulei looked at Liu Xing coming in, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary. It seems that our Lei Hall can finally re-enter the six parts. Congratulations to our great deacon, who is already the mighty god.

Liu Xing smiled and acquiesced.

Hundreds of people around Liu Xing looked at their great deacons in shock. They had long known how high their cultivation was, and it was not enough for the two lords to add up. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Supreme Thunder Hall who supported them had reached the legendary state of divine power.

With the power of one star, you can wave out the great power of one star and one world. How great that kind of great power is.

In the cheers of the crowd, they fell at Liu Xing's feet.

In Liu Xing's loud laughter, he waved casually, raised the group of Lei Xiu and said, "Our Lei Hall will no longer kneel down..."

Everyone sighed.

The next morning, the biggest news from the divine sky spread out. The Thunder Hall, which has been silent for decades, has returned, and the Thunder Hall, which has done bad things in the small world, is mostly this Thunder Hall. Moreover, just the last day, these arrogant people actually said wildly that they wanted to return to the divine sky.

So of course, the Golden Hall had to suppress it. As a result, it was unexpected. Only less than ten people came back from the 200 pure-blooded Golden Temple gods!

Among them, the deacon in the inner hall was killed by conspiracy!

The huge news shocked all the gods and heaven forces. They all know the forces that can challenge the power of the Golden Hall. I'm afraid that except for the two ancient god families, no other force dares to say so.

Get ready to bear the wrath of the Golden Hall now.

They watched the development of the situation and felt that the Thunder Hall, which had just been risked, was already a force that could be ignored.

Because I offended the Golden Hall, the end is doomed!

This morning, the sunken bell rang in the Golden Hall. The current master of the Golden Hall slowly came to the main hall. In front of today's hall, nearly a thousand powerful priests gathered in the Golden Hall. The hall was solemn and killed, waiting for the current master to speak.

The people in the Golden Hall were full of anger, waiting for the Lord's order.