The river of blood rose to the sky.

Countless bones seemed to be buried in mass, destroyed in front of everyone.

See this scene.

Someone vomited directly.

In fact, this scene is too exciting.

Thousands of people died in front of them with one move. Such brutality made it difficult for many people to accept.

Even Zhao Zhoutian has gathered his brows.

"It's so murderous."

"Second grandpa, the tea I just drank, I feel like vomiting," Zhao Danyang said.

"It seems that there are really ruthless people in this Zhenwu Saint Sect."

Zhao Zhoutian guessed: "I don't know who it is?

Could it be the survivors of the war? "

He couldn't figure it out, but this scene of the killing of ten thousand people was indeed shocking enough.

Even the Dragon Zun in front of the mirror in the palace suddenly stood up.

And Xiao An'an here.

She finally ended this dragon and tiger beast.

I saw that she was holding a real samurai sword, the momentum was like a Changhong, the scorching sun came out.

In a few consecutive knives cut down.

A tiger head of that dragon tiger beast was first beheaded.

The dragon head roared in pain.

But in a blink of an eye, Xiao Anan kicked its dragon head and directly kicked the dragon tiger beast into flight.

The dragon tiger beast fell on the city wall.

A large part of the city wall collapsed.

The people watching the battle all around also fled.

Xiao Anan landed, and she did not relent in the slightest, so she directly pierced the dragon's head with a single knife.

The dragon tiger beast wailed a few times.

He fell directly into a pool of blood.

As for the Situ Guoshi in the sky, seeing this scene, the figure of him fighting with the ancestor Liu Ye, also slowly separated.

His eyes are cracked.

The ancient dragon army was slaughtered by Xu Zimo.

These soldiers were all cultivated by him, and all of them were his painstaking efforts.

Situ Guoshi's eyes flushed.

Yelled: "Zhen Wu Shengzong, from now on, we will never die."

"So what?" Old Ancestor Liu Ye asked.

National Master Situ snorted coldly.

He knew that he was inferior now, and he didn't want to fight, and went straight to the palace.

Xiao An'an and the ancestor Liu Ye returned from the air and returned to Xu Zimo's side.

"Old Patriarch, this Situ National Master definitely went to rescue soldiers," said Old Patriarch Liu Ye.

"They Gulong went to the country, and there are many old guys who haven't died.

Really have some ability. "

"It's okay, let's go into the city," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"At that time, he pushed directly into the palace and captured their emperor.

Hang your head to the gate of the city. "

Xiao An respectfully pushed Xu Zimo toward the gate of the city.

As for the people around, they did no harm.

When Xu Zimo and his party walked in slowly, many people were afraid to come out.

Until their shadows passed by.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are these people, some raw faces."

"That should be the Sect Master of Zhen Wu Shengzong, it seems to be called Wang Hengzhi, I have seen him before."

"The one who fought against Situ Guoshi should be the only ancestor Liuye of Zhenwu Sect."

"But who is the young man on the wheelchair?

It seems that they all respect the young man very much. "

"I haven't seen it, it seems that I am not old, is it true that Saint Martial Sect has some great power?

Dare to challenge Gu Long Shangguo. "

There was a lot of discussion, and they had never seen Xu Zimo.

But it can also be seen that several people are headed by Xu Zimo.

Zhao Danyang asked, "Second Grandpa, you have a lot of knowledge.

Do you know which ancestor of Zhenwu Saint Sect is that? "

Zhao Zhoutian shook his head.

He looked at Zhao Qing next to him and said, "Qing'er, I'll order you one thing.

You must do it for me. "

Zhao Qing nodded quickly.

And when the group of Zhenwu Shengzong walked towards the palace.

Although many people are a little scared.

But seeing them does not kill innocents.

All curiously followed.

Zhao Qing left after receiving the order.

Zhao Zhoutian took a few people and followed him.

This dragon city is actually divided into an inner city and an outer city.

The city gate that Xu Zimo everyone enters is the city gate of the outer city.

In this outer city, ordinary people live.

Inside, there is actually an outer city.

The residences of some princes and ministers and generals live in the outer city.

It can be described as the most prosperous area of the emperor's relatives and relatives.

At this moment, when Xu Zimo and his party came over, the upper city wall of this inner city.

Soldiers guarding the city stood in battle.

Looking at everyone very vigilantly.

The general defending the city stammered and yelled: "Come... those who come will stop.

This is a forbidden area in the imperial city and no entry is allowed. "

"Is there no one in Gu Long Shangguo, let you come out," Xu Zimo smiled.

And the ancestor Liu Ye looked at the thousands of soldiers in the sky.

Transformed directly into a big tree in the sky.

The branches swept across the wall.

Suddenly thousands of people were swept out.

Another branch slayed and pierced the huge inner city gate. With his guardian, everyone came to the palace unimpeded all the way.

The palace of the ancient dragon Shangguo is really magnificent.

You can see gold, agate and jade everywhere.

The statues of dragons hovered around.

Gulong seems to be the totem of this country.

Everyone entered the palace, less than a few hundred meters away, they saw a dozen dragon-shaped statues unexpectedly.

Finally, in front of the Jinluan Temple.

Long Zun is tall in the dragon chair, already waiting for everyone from Xu Zimo.

Surrounded by military ministers.

Of course, these ministers are not the point.

Only Long Zun and Situ Guoshi could see it.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar," Long Zun said with a light smile.

"But uninvited guests, jackals and tigers, we won't be polite."

"Say more if you can speak," Xu Zimo smiled.

"I won't be able to say what I want to say after I die."

Long Zun snorted and asked, "Who is Zunjia?

In Zhenwu Saint Sect, it seems that he has never seen your Excellency. "

"I am the ancestor of Zhenwu Saint Sect," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Nonsense, in the first battle, the ancestors of Zhenwu Shengzong all died in battle," Long Zun coldly snorted.

"Although I haven't participated in that battle.

But think about it, you Gulong went to the country back then, didn't you follow it too.

It is not the main force.

Some people are dead, how can you know. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Long Zun's heart trembled.

In fact, this is also his concern.

He asked like this because he was afraid of it. UU reading www. uukanshu. cm

Today's Zhenwu Saint Sect, they are not afraid.

But unfortunately, it was the ancestor who was afraid that the Zhenwu Saint Sect was not dead yet.

Even just one ancestor is enough to destroy their ancient dragon Shangguo.

Long Zun knew how strong the Zhenwu Saint Sect was back then.

"It's useless to say more," Long Zun snorted directly.

"Then let me try, your ancestor has the style of those ancestors of Zhenwu Shengzong back then."

Long Zun snorted softly.

He stepped directly into the air from the dragon chair, and his figure was like lightning, directly tearing the void in front of him.

A fist hit Xu Zimo.

The power of a punch is terrifying.

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