Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2929: Am I dead?

Seeing that Wu Yan closed her mouth, the middle-aged man smiled in satisfaction. Sometimes, after Qingxuan Palace was shuffled, it seemed pretty good. Although he doesn't know if anyone else has survived, at least he has the cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal, and now he has become the leader of these people. As long as the current planet is taken down, it will not take long. He can start from scratch and create another sect. As for the future

There is no chance to revitalize the Qingxuan Mansion and avenge the Qingxuan Mansion. It will be a long time later. "Hehe, I originally thought that the ghost realm is a place where heaven and earth aura is thin. I didn't expect this planet to be pretty good. The aura contained on it is at least equivalent to a secondary planet in the fairy world. The formation can also be used barely, and there is no need to worry about it, no

The constraints of other sects. "

The middle-aged man smiled, and then his eyes fell on Wang Hui and others, "You natives of ants, able to sustain under our attack for so many years, it’s not bad. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare you one life."

"Huh?"

Many Yuan Zun looked at each other. In the past few years, the opponents have been fighting as soon as they come, and they have not given them a chance to surrender. Now they are going to win, but are they given a chance?

Some people suddenly had an abacus in their hearts, showing hesitation on their faces. Then, several Yuan Zuns stepped forward together and knelt down on one knee to the middle-aged man.

"I am willing to surrender when I wait!"

Wang Hui's expression remained unchanged, as if she had predicted this scene a long time ago. On the square, those monks who were badly injured but had not yet died saw it, and couldn't help showing despair in their eyes. They played for the past few years, just not wanting the Central Continent to fall into the hands of this guy who didn't know where it came from. , But now Yuanzun has surrendered. Doesn’t it mean that their blood is white

Streamed?

"Yes, those who know the current affairs are brilliant, how about you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Hui and Yuan Zun who hadn't chosen to surrender with a smile.

In his eyes, these guys’ cultivation bases are nothing more than ants who are not even immortals. If they hadn’t escaped only seven or eight people this time, they couldn’t manage the huge planet. In his eyes, this group of people, It is worthless, and there is no chance of surrender.

When he develops enough manpower, he feels it is necessary to completely eliminate these natives.

"Let’s not surrender."

Wang Hui smiled.

"People with backbone, but with backbone, usually end badly."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Pause, "I heard that your biggest power here is called the Temple of the God of War? The sect seems to be in a secret realm? I don't know where this secret realm is?"

The few Yuan Zun who surrendered upon seeing this, subconsciously looked at Wang Hui.

The middle-aged man laughed: "It seems that you are a monk in the Temple of War God, so let me give you a chance. It doesn't matter if you don't want to surrender. I can let you leave this place, but you have to hand over this secret realm. "

"Wishful thinking."

Wang Hui snorted coldly, "Just you guys, if the Immortal Emperor Beixuan of my family is present and give you ten courage, you dare not come here to be arrogant!"

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled, his complexion changed, and then he sneered: "You, Immortal Emperor Beixuan, are quite good at making a name. Even if you are not an immortal, you dare to call yourself an Immortal Emperor? Here, I also want him to kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Brother Zhao..."

A **** on the Xianzhou couldn't help but speak.

"What do you do?"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at each other.

"Look at that statue, is it..."

The Tianxian pointed to the statue in front of Beixuanxian Palace.

Everyone heard the words, and Qi Qi glanced at the statue, but this look left them dumbfounded, as if thunderous.

Because of the appearance of the statue, it was carved from Ning Qi as its original shape, and it resembled Ning Qi!

The middle-aged man's face turned pale in a moment, and his body even shuddered slightly. If he didn't have a sense of reason and knew that this was just a statue, I'm afraid he had already driven Xianzhou and quickly fled here!

"This is..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

"Yes, it seems to be exactly the same as the long one, Immortal Emperor Beixuan, Immortal Emperor Beixuan... We are not... we rushed to the lair, right?"

Wu Yan gradually showed a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Who is the owner of this statue!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a loud shout, pointed at the statue, and asked Wang Hui and others.

"Huh?"

Wang Hui's eyes moved slightly. Not only did she see something from the expression of the middle-aged man, she also noticed something weird from the expressions of the other people.

"You guys, know Immortal Emperor Beixuan?"

Wang Hui smiled suddenly.

"Fart! I don't know him at all! I don't know who Immortal Emperor Beixuan is. Since you don't want to surrender, it's fine, I'll wash you here!"

The middle-aged man suddenly roared, but a hint of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes. On this planet, he dare not stay here anymore, but he can do one thing! Even if the blood washes this place, you can take a good breath of anger in your heart!

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, if this is where Ning Beixuan has stayed, think about Ning Beixuan's young age, but in a short time, he can cultivate to an unfathomable level. Maybe, It has something to do with this place, we might as well explore it..."

Wu Yan said suddenly.

The rest of the people were still immersed in fear. After hearing Wu Yan's words, their expressions were startled, and then, there was a hint of greed and surprise in their eyes!

Yes!

If Ning Beixuan originally came from this ghost realm, then there is probably something special on this planet that can cultivate a demon like Ning Beixuan!

If they can find out the truth and reap the benefits, they may have a chance to win the golden fairy!

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times, and he whispered: "Will he come back?"

"If you were you, would you go back to this place where aura is thin?"

Wu Yan smiled.

The middle-aged person gradually settled down a bit, then looked at Wang Hui and said coldly: "I ask you, is the Immortal Emperor Beixuan in your mouth, is Ning Beixuan?"

"They really know the Emperor Xianhuang!"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

The few Yuan Zun who had surrendered, for some reason, gave birth to a trace of regret.

"Exactly."

Wang Hui raised his head and said.

"Huh! You Beixuan Immortal Emperor has already died in the immortal realm, and you have died miserably. Do you think your patron can come back and help you?"

When the middle-aged sees Wang Hui's expression, he won't be angry.

Ning Beixuan can scare him, but why are these Mahayana monks?

"Impossible!"

Wang Hui's expression changed slightly.

"In the immortal world, there is nothing impossible. Ning Beixuan is dead if he is dead. Is it possible that he can crawl out from below and appear in front of us?"

The middle-aged man gave a grinning grin, and a hint of cheerfulness surged in his heart. Since he is not Ning Qi's opponent, then he can humiliate this group of Ning Qi's men.

"I'm dead? Why don't I know it myself?"

A faint voice sounded around the middle-aged man.

As everyone below saw, four figures suddenly appeared on the Xianzhou, a bald head, a woman, a monkey, and a...

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor?"

The eyes of the people who had fallen into despair suddenly showed ecstasy.

The middle-aged man's body suddenly became extremely stiff, he slowly turned his head, and then took a breath. Originally there was no one on his left hand, but at this moment, an extra figure appeared... Wu Yan, etc. People were also messed up instantly.