Chapter 4835 Unrivaled Heroes

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On the boundary mountain of Bianhuang, the monks of Tianhuang gathered here, densely packed.

Through the light curtain of the formation, one can clearly see the floating divine boats, and countless figures standing upright. Everyone exudes a terrifying and demonic aura, menacing.

One of the golden Shenzhous was extremely conspicuous, especially the man at the head, who was elegant, handsome and unattainable, instantly became the focus of everyone present.

"Too wild!"

The old man Bianhuang took a deep breath, stared at the elegant man, and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, Taiyi didn't come here in person!"

Xiao Wudao next to him couldn't help but look back at the old man Bianhuang, frowning slightly.

Taihuang is the emperor of this generation in the Taiyi Sacred Realm, and his strength is unparalleled, at least in the supreme realm, and it is very likely that he has broken through to the heaven-defying realm.

If not, how could King Qingyu be willing to assist?

"Buying Huang, how long can this formation last?" Xiao Wudao was worried in his heart, and asked secretly.

"It depends on the strength of the person who makes the move. If it's too Huang to make a move, it will probably only take a cup of tea at most." Bian Huang responded lightly.

Xiao Wudao was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly found that the old man Bianhuang seemed to be a different person.

You know, when he first came to the deserted city a few days ago, when he saw the old man Bianhuang, he was still sarcastic, and he didn't take the old man Bianhuang seriously.

But at this moment, the old man on the border gave him a feeling that he was unattainable.

Is it an illusion?

"Xiao Wudao, although you and I have different views, we are all for Tianhuang after all." The old man Bianhuang said suddenly, his eyes fixed on the words spoken by Taihuang.

Xiao Wudao frowned, not knowing what old man Bianhuang meant.

"The old man is guarding the deserted city. If the deserted city is lost, the old man will have no face in the world." The old man Bianhuang said, and suddenly walked slowly towards the formation light screen.

"Banhuang, what are you doing?" Xiao Wudao shouted in a deep voice.

However, the old man Bianhuang didn't turn his head back, and said as he walked: "It's the old man who is incompetent and unable to protect the wilderness. The deserted city may be destroyed, but the only way to step over the dead body of the old man is."

boom!

Suddenly, an explosive breath emanated from the old man Bianhuang, and the terrifying source of power surged towards the surroundings like a vast ocean.

"Tianhuang, leave it to you."

After leaving the last sentence, the old man Bianhuang suddenly rushed out of the formation light curtain, and a dark gold spear appeared in his hand at some point.

A streak of horses streaked across the void, and all the strong demons who attacked the light curtain of the formation were blown away.

"You!" Xiao Wudao's eyes were red, and mist was faintly steaming.

He never expected that Bianhuang would take the lead and would like to live and die with Huangcheng.

Thinking that he, together with Shen Chengtian and Jiang Tianmu, expelled him from the wilderness, he was filled with guilt.

As the old man Bianhuang said, the two have different ideas, but the old man Bianhuang is still for Tianhuang.

Looking at the wilderness, who has guarded the borderland for hundreds of thousands of years?

Only old man Bianhuang!

"Who dares to come and suffer death!"

The old man Bianhuang screamed furiously to the sky, his whole body was boiling with blood, and his original power was burning.

The rickety body suddenly became straight, and the dry white hair on the head slowly burst into radiance, shining brightly.

His skinny figure instantly became extremely burly, and his wrinkled skin glowed with a bronze color, like an unrivaled God of War, with unparalleled momentum.

His voice was like thunder, and everyone's ears were buzzing, and their blood was boiling, almost breaking through the shackles of their blood vessels.

The terrifying penetrating power directly shocked and killed some strong demons not far away, and the blood mist was lingering, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the old man Bianhuang seemed to have returned to hundreds of thousands of years ago in an instant.

Peerless realm, peak power!

But everyone present knew that it was the old man Bianhuang who burned it.

There is no need for the powerful demons to do it. He will not last long in this state, and he will die, and may even have no chance to wake up.

"Hallmaster!"

"The city lord!"

"Senior Bianhuang!"

All the monks above the boundary mountain in the back roared, their eyes were red, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Many people couldn't help but rushed out of the formation, wanting to help the old man in the frontier and defend against powerful enemies together!

"Stop all of them!" Xiao Wudao roared, his voice hoarse, and with a wave of his hand, all the cultivators of Tianhuang were blown away.

Many people looked at Xiao Wudao angrily, gritted their teeth, and almost couldn't hold back their hands.

"Give me a good look, it will be our turn soon." Xiao Wudao's voice resounded like thunder, "Now, it is the battlefield of burial, and no one is allowed to intervene!"

He knew very well what the old man was doing, burning his blood and energy, just to get rid of the strongest enemy.

This may be their only chance.

As long as the old man in Bianhuang kills a few of the most powerful demons, the Huangcheng side may still have the power to fight.

When everyone heard the words, they forcibly suppressed the anger and killing intent in their hearts, and stared at the old man in the wilderness.

"Haha, there isn't even a single one of the Demon Race who dares to fight? If that's the case, the old man will come and fight." Zanhuang's attitude was arrogant, which was very different from the usual kind old man.

However, no one dared to underestimate him at this moment.

It takes a lot of courage to burn everything and reach the peak in a short time.

The old man from Bianhuang shot out with a gun, a dark golden horse pierced through the void, stirred all directions, and the ten thousand miles of void exploded, turbulent and turbulent.

Some monks below the Immortal Ancestor Realm all died tragically, and even the Immortal Ancestor still vomited blood.

The old man Bianhuang's speed did not slow down, and his spear stabbed out like a rainbow piercing the sun, locking onto a Shenzhou in an instant.

"Kill him!" Taihuang frowned slightly, and gave a light drink.

Hoo hoo!

Several figures rushed out from his side, and all of them erupted with the aura of the supreme realm, which was extremely terrifying.

A few people blocked the old man's attack when he was about to destroy a Shenzhou.

"roll!"

The old man Bianhuang roared, a powerful aura, like the boiling of the sea of ​​stars, shook the stars and made everyone throb.

The four people who surrounded and killed the old man in Bianhuang were all thrown out, their bodies trembling slightly.

With a bang, a Shenzhou exploded, and all the strong demons above were annihilated in ashes.

The crowd was horrified. No one thought that the old man Bianhuang, who had stepped into the loess with one foot, would be so powerful.

Those who are familiar with the old man of Bianhuang have an illusion.

This is not an old man who is dying, but he is clearly a peerless God of War, an unrivaled hero!

The old man Bianhuang destroyed a Shenzhou, his sharp eyes locked on a supreme realm that surrounded him, his long hair was loose, and he stood like an indelible monument in the starry sky, unattainable.

"Kill Cang!"

With a long howl, his figure disappeared in place like lightning, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Supreme Demon Ancestor.

Picking up the spear in his hand, it pierced through the body of the Supreme Demon Ancestor in an instant, blood mist splashed, and even the soul could not escape.

One hit, instantly kill the Supreme Demon Race! Seeing this scene, all the monks in the audience fell silent, and a needle drop could be heard.