Su Chen is not as indifferent to fame and fortune as Zen Master Jiuhua, so he must go to the third level of the sacred mountain.

But the entrance was really not easy to find. I searched around for several days and found nothing, and there was no news on the whisk Holy King.

"Some people seem to be coming to us, and there are still quite a few!"

When passing by a wasteland, the yellow-skinned dragon suddenly felt a terrifying aura attack.

"It seems that we have sensed our existence, let's take a look first."

After Su Chen pondered for a moment, he sacrificed the Void Talisman and hid it with the yellow-skinned Dragon and the Moon-Worshiping Fairy.

Not long after, a golden spike broke through the air at a lightning speed.

However, the golden penis was covered with ragged feathers and blood flowed continuously. There were more than a dozen people sitting or standing on their wide back, looking back from time to time, with a look of panic on their faces.

Obviously running for life.

"What's going on? Didn't you say there are people from our Xuantian Realm here?"

A tall woman in strong outfit was glaring at a white-haired old woman and questioning.

The white-haired old woman was thin, as if she could blow it in a gust of wind, but a powerful spiritual fluctuation lingered around her body, which spread from time to time, and she was a spiritual saint king.

"Miss, there is indeed something here just now, but..."

The white-haired old woman searched for a moment, and after finding nothing, she looked at the tall woman helplessly and explained.

And at this moment, there was a large cloud behind, wrapped in wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the people on Jinpeng's back felt as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I can't escape, prepare to fight to the death!"

At this moment, a burly man with a pale face and blood covered in blood stared at the dark clouds behind him and said in a resolute tone.

But his breath was very unstable, his mental fluctuations were a little chaotic, and he was obviously suffering severe damage.

"Senior Brother Gu!"

"Son of the Holy Son!"

The tall woman, the white-haired old woman and others were shocked and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Peng'er's blood is about to dry out."

The burly man rubbed Jin Peng's back, then suddenly stood up, glanced at everyone with a stern look and said, "I, Zhenwu disciples, have never been killed in battle, not scared to death!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the iron-clad Saint Son of Zhenwu, and his despair gradually turned into madness.

"Why don't the rats in Xuantian Realm escape? Wasn't you still able to run away just now?"

"Didn't it mean that the people in Xuantian Realm are all very hard? Why did they run away as soon as they fight?"

"I can't stand a group of cowards. We have been chasing them for so long. We will torture them hard later. We must not let them die too happily!"

Dark clouds swept over, and from it, there were powerful people in the God Realm with stalking bones on their heads. The eyes of the Saint Son of Zhenwu and others were filled with tragic and vicious look.

"Fuck! If Brother Gu and the others had not been attacked by you secretly and attacked and fought head-on, how could you let the people in the God Realm be rampant?"

The tall woman said angrily.

"A group of despicable villains, even if I die, I will bring you to the burial of you!"

"Ma, just fight hard. Kill one and make money, kill two!"

The remaining group of powerful people from the Zhenwu Holy Land also developed ambition to die, and even planned to self-destruct and die with the enemy.

"Haha, fighting on the battlefield is not a competition on the same stage, so there is no saying that there is a sneak attack? You are not strong enough, but you are very good at making excuses. It's really ridiculous!"

"Is Xuantian warriors so hypocritical?"

The strong men in the God Realm did not agree at all, but instead sneered proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, the command of the messenger is to kill them all, and you must not let the news leak."

A leading woman in the Catholic world scolded coldly.

Su Chen, who was hiding in the dark, was very dissatisfied with the behavior of Zhenwu Saint Son and others wanting to take them off.

But when I heard their conversation, I suddenly changed my mind.

It's not entirely because of the honor and disgrace of Xuantian Realm.

"The God-Emeng of the God of the God Realm? The Holy King of Gaia? Kill people to silence them?"

"Has Zhenwu Saint Son and others discovered some secrets or found the entrance to the third floor?"

Fairy Moon-Worshiping suddenly realized something at this moment.

"This group of miscellaneous creatures in the God Realm is so crazy. Mr. Long has been upset with them. No matter what the reason, it will be over if you kill them!"

The yellow-skinned dragon shouted and beat and killed.

This time, Su Chen did not stop him.

The yellow-skinned dragon was the first to rush out.

Rumble...

A huge palm print made of more than a hundred dragon shadows suddenly fell from the sky, directly destroying the dark clouds, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all over the sky.

"Who?"

"Who Fang Xiaoxiao dares to attack!"

The powerful people in the God Realm scattered themselves, staring at the void on the side, and scolded angrily.

"Hehe, you're so deceitful and stand-alone!"

The yellow-skinned dragon appeared in the void with a sneer, holding his two front paws, looking down at the powerful people in the God Realm, with a look of disdain.

At the same time, Su Chen and the Moon Fairy also appeared directly in front of everyone.

"Who are you? Do you dare to be enemies with our God Realm? Are you afraid of death and no place to bury?"

After discovering that there were only two people on the other side, the strong men in the God Realm calmed down and shouted sternly.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence. I, Xuantian Dragon God, the entire Xuantian Realm is covered by this Dragon God. You dare to be enemies with Xuantian Realm. This Dragon God is here to send you back to the West!"

The yellow-skinned dragon shouted freely.

"Xuantian Dragon God? Is it the incarnation of divine thoughts?"

"What a joke? The three Xuantian gods here do not have the dragon clan at all. This hateful guy is scaring us!"

"I'm really looking for death!"

The strong men in the God Realm were instantly angered.

At the same time, Zhenwu Saint Son and others also recognized Su Chen.

However, seeing that they were also weak and the glimmer of hope that had just emerged was immediately shattered.

"No matter what, it's enough for us to be from the Xuantian Realm."

As the Saint of Zhenwu said, he gritted his teeth and took out a jade slip and handed it to the tall woman.

He also ordered her to lead the remaining few more injured Zhenwu Holy Land powerhouses to escape with Su Chen and the others.

"Su Shengzi, in the Gu Chong of the Holy Land of Zhenwu, please inform other Xuantian warriors of the coordinates in the jade slip that they must not let the God Realm smash and dominate the third floor of the sacred mountain!"

After the Saint Son of Zhenwu said that, he led the remaining people who were seriously injured and rushed directly to the powerful people in the God Realm.

I plan to use my remaining body to buy some time to escape for the tall woman and others.

“Bold!”

"We must never let them escape. Take action immediately and kill them all!"

The leading woman in the Catholic world was furious and immediately ordered to kill her together with Su Chen and others.

"oh?"

Su Chen never expected that the Saint Son of Zhenwu would do this.

But the other party seemed to have no other choice.

"Hey, it's the coordinates of the third floor entrance, it's no time to get it!"
Chapter completed!