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Chapter 2800 surrounded

A towering mountain stands on the vast earth.

A huge mountain protection formation is shrouded around the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, there is a huge flag with a large character "Xing" on it, flies in the wind and is extremely majestic.

There are many busy figures of divine cultivators on the mountain. They are digging caves at the grooves and digging treasures.

There is no doubt that this is a treasure mountain.

Because the rocks are too hard and protected by mysterious forces, the cultivators can only work like miners, opening caves bit by bit, looking for treasures.

These divine cultivators were not from the Xing family, but were arrested and acted as coolies.

As for the Xing family, they took on the role of supervisors. Once they found that a spiritual cultivator was lazy, they would immediately take action to punish them. At the least, they would be beaten seriously and killed directly by them.

The cultivators dare not speak out, and live a miserable life every day.

The Xing family spared no effort to exploit them. The tasks arranged every day would exhaust their cultivation. After restoring overnight, they had to work again the next day.

On the top of the mountain, many palaces are built.

The divine cultivator who acts as a coolie is naturally not qualified to live here. These are the residences of the members of the Xing family.

There is a palace among them, which is particularly majestic and magnificent.

In the palace, an old man sat cross-legged silently, almost ignoring the world, but his power was the largest in this treasure mountain because he was the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family and a fake king.

It is precisely because of this pseudo-king that many powerful people who have become coolies dare not resist.

Some time ago, six or seven powerful people from the main god list tried to kill the Xing family guards who were monitoring them late at night and escaped. However, before they could escape a hundred miles, the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family poked out a big hand and all shot to death from the air.

Many divine cultivators saw that scene and were all silent.

There were some divine cultivators who had the idea of ​​escaping, but they also extinguished their thoughts. After all, no matter how hard the days in front of them were, they were better than losing their lives.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded outside the mountain protection formation.

The Xing family members in the mountains all soared into the air, and the cultivators who acted as coolies walked out of the cave without surveillance and looked outside in surprise.

I saw a magnificent aura of death emerged outside the mountain protection formation, which was extremely rich, turning into rolling black clouds, constantly bombarding the mountain protection formation. With each bombardment, the mountain protection formation became a little weaker.

This kind of mountain protection formation is very good. Even a fake king is difficult to break from outside.

However, the death energy is extremely corrosive and cannot be measured by a simple level of power.

Under several attacks, a crack of hundreds of meters appeared in the mountain protection formation, and it continued to spread out.

“Who is the visitor?

Don’t you know if this is my Xing family territory?

Do you dare to take action against my Xing family and be prepared to die?"

A middle-aged man stood in front of the Xing family, looked at the rolling black clouds and shouted loudly.

His name is Xing Tiansong, and he is the same as Xing Tianhua, who was once killed by Su Xing.

But his strength is stronger than Xing Tianhua, and he has reached the late stage of Yuanxin Dao. He has the potential to grow into a fake king and is a core figure of the Xing family.

No one answered Xing Tiansong. The bigger and bigger the sound of the rolling black clouds, the sooner it would destroy the mountain protection formation with a destruction and destruction.

Xing Tiansong's face was extremely gloomy, but he was not afraid. He shouted: "Can the rats with their heads and tails be able to control the aura of death? Can they pose a threat to our Xing family?

Go and die!"

With a loud bang! Xing Tiansong took action, holding a battle gun, his divine power surged around him, and he shot out at the majestic black cloud.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the divine light roared.

The power of this shot did not completely explode, but made the countless divine cultivators who saw this scene below turn pale as paper. Xing Tiansong, who was afraid that the angry Xing Tiansong would vent his emotions afterwards.

In the rolling black clouds, a cold sword light suddenly rushed out and collided with the huge gun light.

Then, countless divine cultivators saw an incredible scene, and saw the huge spear light split into pieces in an instant. In contrast, the cold sword light was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, killing Xing Tiansong.

The powerful power contained in the sword light made everyone present feel very scared.

"Pseudo...Pseudo King!"

Xing Tiansong was also shocked. His eyesight was very good, and he immediately judged the approximate combat power level of the person who drew his sword.

"Sixth Patriarch saves me!"

Xing Tiansong shouted.

His strength is indeed great, but when he met a fake king, he had no power to resist at all, so he could only ask for help from the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family.

At the top of the treasure mountain, a big hand stuck out. It seemed that the speed was not fast, but it accurately intercepted the cold sword light and saved Xing Tiansong's life.

The sword light collided with the big hand, and powerful divine power fluctuations burst out.

However, neither of them can do anything to each other, and it is evenly matched.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The figure of the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family appeared above the Baoshan Mountain, staring at the rolling black clouds with a cold expression.

The dark clouds surged, and Ding Xi walked out.

He was still accustomed to being in gray, his face was as calm as water, holding the quiet divine sword in his hand, and looked at the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family.

"who is he?

Never seen it before.”

"A fake king who practices in seclusion?"

The cultivators in front of the cave all showed confusion, and no one had seen Ding Xi before.

However, the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family, Xing Tiansong and others narrowed their eyes and they recognized them.

The Xing family and Su Xing are deeply frightened like the sea. The Xing family will naturally pay special attention to the people around Su Xing. After Ding Xi entered the Sea of ​​Dead, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Since then, he has shown his strength several times and is one of the key figures of the Xing family.

"It's you!"

The Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family stared at Ding Xi coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to survive, but you just want to take revenge on my Xing family by your own efforts?

Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

“What about us?

Is it ridiculous?"

A loud shout sounded, and Xia Yuanjia rose into the air and appeared in the sky on the other side of the Baoshan Mountain.

At the same time, Su Xing and Ying Xiaoyi appeared one after another on the other two sides.

The four people occupied four directions, southeast, west and north, and actually surrounded Baoshan.

"Xia Yuanjia, he actually survived."

"Look at who it is?"

"Su...Su wake up! Damn, I read that right! He wasn't dead either?"

Baoshan fell into a huge restlessness, and countless screams of exclamations rang out.

Even the Sixth Patriarch of the Xing family, Xing Tiansong and others were all surprised.

Everyone didn't know about Su Xing, Xia Yuanjia and the others who were still alive. They thought that Ding Xi was just lucky enough to survive and came alone to seek revenge from the Xing family.
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