Chapter 1338 A Woman

Chapter 1338   A woman

"Fellow Daoist Qingshan, don't worry about me, you go first."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Gong Yang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted.

He was already very grateful that Tang Qingshan could help him, but he never wanted to drag Tang Qingshan down because of himself.

"Let's go? I have drawn my sword, either he will die or I will die."

Tang Qingshan retreated again and again, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the red light emitted by the black long knife in his hand became more and more dazzling, dyeing the surrounding area blood red.

This is the case with him, once any decision is made, even if it is death, he must complete it.

Today, no matter how many geniuses and giants come, he will protect Gong Yang with his last knife.

"It's really ridiculous. The majestic Young Master of the Forbidden Land of Demon Gods, the young patriarch of the Ghost Clan, the descendants of the Forbidden Land of Killing Gods and Jiuzi Guhai, unexpectedly joined forces to deal with two people here."

"Aren't you afraid to spread the word and make the world ridicule?"

Suddenly, a disdainful voice came out from the void.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of thump, thump, thump, like the sound of a fairy drum, and the sound of countless giants running wildly, and the figures of statues emerged one after another between the sky and the earth.

These figures, whether they are the emperor or the ancestor of the martial arts, are all wearing armor, exuding a surge of fighting spirit, and they seem to be soaked in all directions into an ancient battlefield.

If the cultivation base is not enough, just looking at it, I am afraid it will be directly affected, the blood in the body is constantly boiling, giving birth to the heart of fighting.

"The people from the Zhan clan are here?"

All the monks in the audience, as well as Jiangkong Curse, Li Qimo, Xuewen, etc., turned their heads in unison to look.

Now, apart from a little shock in their hearts, they didn't react much. After all, there are already too many forces present.

"Um?"

Qin Nan, who was about to make a move, was slightly taken aback.

Because when these people from the Zhan clan arrived, the terrifying emperor's heart in his body jumped violently abnormally, ready to move.

Could it be that the fighting spirit exuded by these members of the Zhan clan can arouse the will of the God of War in him?

"Xiao Yunjue, Wan Fenghun, and everyone who made the move, why don't you give me face today and let it go? Otherwise, I will directly intervene."

Among the people of the Zhan Clan, a short-haired young man wearing red armor and eyes like two lightning bolts strode out, shouting, every word was like thunder.

This young man is impressively the young patriarch of the current Zhan Clan, ranked sixth on the list of genius Wudi, and is the Zhan Ba ​​Wang with the title of "Overlord Alive" in the Xuanshen Dimension.

"Zhan Bawang actually helped Tang Qingshan?"

All the monks in the audience were slightly surprised.

Zhanbawang and Tang Qingshan have such a friendship, they are totally unaware of it.

"Haha, Zhanbawang, Zhanbawang, you still want to threaten me? I killed the second genius of your Zhan clan. Others are afraid of you, but I, Meng Langxie, am not afraid."

Meng Langxie, who was constantly attacking, laughed out loud, with a wicked look on his face.

He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity today.

"Zhanbawang, if you want to intervene, then do so. I really want to see how far you have reached in your current cultivation."

Xiao Yunjue stuck out his incomparably bewitching black tongue and licked his lips.

He would not take threats like the son of the demon god, the young master of the forbidden land of the demon god, and the overlord Zhan Bawang at all.

"Give you face? What is the face of your Zhan clan?"

Wan Fenghun's expression was gloomy, and his words were even sharper.

He has always looked down on pseudo-clans like the Zhan Clan.

"Wan Fenghun, what did you say?"

Among the people of the Zhan Clan, there were two old men with their eyes tightly closed. Their eyes suddenly opened, exuding a terrifying imperial prestige, which made the void in all directions tremble.

These two old men are the pinnacle giants of the Great Emperor of the Zhan Clan.

"Hey, hey, you two old guys, what do you want to do?"

Among the large dark clouds in the sky, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and wearing a peach-blossom robe, his face was loose, and his footsteps moved forward without showing any trace.

"You Zhan clan, if you break the rules, don't blame us."

On the back of the red dragon, the Dragon Emperor walked out with an indifferent expression, and streaks of purple light began to twine all over his body.

Not only that, among the Sea Clan, the Ming Clan, and in the void in all directions, there is a terrifying existence. The profundity in his eyes has disappeared, and there is a touch of sharpness.

Among their major forces, there has always been an unspoken rule that giants like them will not intervene in the wars of the younger generation. If someone destroys them, they will show no mercy.

"this……"

All the casual cultivators in the audience trembled when they saw the terrifying aura surging in the air.

The source of Dao Tianshan has not yet been opened, will there be a big war between these major forces?

"You two clan elders, you don't need to do anything. There are some young people, clowns, and I can do it."

Zhan Bawang's eyes were cold, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly surged.

He opened his mouth to dissuade, but he didn't want to make a big fuss before the opening of Yuandao Tianshan. After all, giants such as Nantian Shendi, Martial Daozong, and Yaochi Holy Land have not yet arrived.

Since they didn't listen and humiliated instead, don't blame him.

"etc."

At this critical moment, a clear and sweet voice, like the sounds of heaven, came directly from that far away.

"Um?"

Zhan Bawang paused.

Jiang Kongman, Li Qimo, Xue Wen and others seemed to sense something, and all turned their heads to look.

boom.

Only to see, thousands of miles away, from the void, an ancient red divine light roared out, like a giant dragon, shot in front of everyone, and then stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a gold silk dress, with black hair coiled up high, a snow-white neck, phantom eyes, and an alluring face, stepped out of the void, draped in the red divine light, and walked towards everyone step by step. Come, the long skirt is flying.

Although this woman's aura is only at the peak of the Martial Ancestor, and she is facing so many forces, great figures, and genius Emperor Wu, her aura is not only unfathomable, but extremely amazing, like a peerless empress.

"Wan Fenghun, you said that their Zhan Clan doesn't have enough face."

"So……"

"Is my face enough?"