Horror revival: I can see returns

The majestic and towering Xuancheng guards a piece of land and protects the living beings of all races.

The mysterious formation that flows with divine light is extremely powerful.

Although not activated.

But just the aura emanating from above makes people's hearts surge, full of horror, and makes people's hearts burst with fright.

There was a divine light in Zhuang Fan's eyes.

Touch your chin.

He kept looking at the majestic main city in front of him.

It even stimulated the system space and 33 Chongtian in the body, trying to take away Xuancheng.

But the end result is obvious.

The Xuancheng, which is more majestic and magnificent than the ancient sacred mountain, is extremely heavy and cannot be shaken at all.

He almost drove 33 Chongtian into smoke, and he didn't get a single brick of Xuancheng.

"Damn it, this city really deserves to be one of the nine main cities.

No wonder he was able to experience the baptism of the dark years and still not fall.

Even if these formations on the city wall are not activated, the main city alone cannot be easily shaken by ordinary people. "

finally.

Zhuang Fan gave up the idea of ​​taking Xuancheng away in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to take it away, but that he is not strong enough now.

Even if he put his life on the line, he probably wouldn't be able to deduct a brick from the city.

If you want to shake this main city, you must at least have the strength of a great emperor.

And now he is no more than Saint King Realm Third Heaven.

There is still a long way to go before becoming an emperor.

The most urgent thing right now is to frantically collect system rewards among the ten thousand races.

Strive to improve your own strength.

At that time, let alone the nine main cities.

Even those restricted areas of life can be removed for them.

While thinking about Zhuang Fan, he walked into Xuancheng.

Take out the picture stone that has been backed up.

Project the picture recorded inside to the sky above Xuancheng.

Immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

"Hey, what is this? Why would someone play and take pictures in the city?"

"That middle-aged man looks familiar, his whole body is shrouded in golden divine light, he seems to be a strong man of the Tianpeng clan?"

"That's right, it must be theirs. The Tianpeng Bolongtu is the secret art of the Tianpeng clan, and outsiders can't learn it at all."

"I recognized it. This middle-aged man is the Ninth Elder of the Tianpeng Clan. He is a veteran Great Sage with very strong strength."

"Such a powerful man is actually chasing and killing a young man of the human race. What happened?"

"..."

The picture in the sky just appeared.

Many people recognized the identity of the nine elders of the Tianpeng clan.

What was more shocking was the young man who was able to confront the nine elders of the Tianpeng clan.

Seeing that the aura emanating from him is nothing more than Saint King Sanchongtian, he actually has the courage to confront a strong man in the Great Saint Realm.

This kind of heart alone surpassed most of the people in the ten thousand races.

After all, not everyone has the courage to draw out the sword in his hand when encountering a strong man who cannot compete.

The picture in the sky is flashing rapidly.

Soon there was a picture of Zhuang Fan stabbing the chrysanthemum of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng clan with his Hongmeng spear.

The steady, precise and ruthless stabbing method with soup and water directly made everyone's legs tighten and the chrysanthemums felt the cool breeze.

His eyes were full of astonishment and strangeness.

They were all shocked by the cruelty of this young human race.

And this way of attacking people is too shameful.

Unexpectedly, Xiasanlu, who specializes in people, even went straight to greet Chrysanthemum.

One poke was an accident, but two pokes in a row is a bit unreasonable.

Moreover, looking at the posture of the young man of the human race, he wished he could stab the entire barrel of the gun in.

That is to say, the Ninth Elder of the Tianpeng Clan has the strength of the Great Sage, and Tianpeng's physical body is strong enough to withstand two consecutive spear stabs.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would be stabbed to death with the first shot.

"In the future, when you meet this young human race in the photo, you must protect your chrysanthemum, otherwise, you will be full of bruises."

"The spear in this young man's hand is a treasure. Even the indestructible body of the great saint becomes as fragile as paper in front of this spear."

"That long spear is a treasure, yes, but it also requires strong strength to activate it. If there is not enough spiritual power supply, I'm afraid it will be sucked dry by that long spear."

"Being able to overthrow a strong man in the Great Saint Realm with the realm of the Saint King Three Heavens, this human youth is proud enough."

"..."

Looking at the blood dripping from the stabbing, the nine elders of the Tianpeng clan who were dripping blood from Chrysanthemum Lala.

A look of deep sympathy appeared on the faces of all the onlookers.

I'm afraid this not-so-good memory will become a nightmare for the nine elders of the Tianpeng Clan.

I will definitely cry when I dream back at midnight, thinking of this unbearable experience.

Anyway, he is also the elder of the Tianpeng clan.

And he is also a strong man in the Great Saint Realm.

It's all about saving face when you come out.

After being stabbed twice in a row like this, how will he look up in front of the creatures of all races?

I'm afraid it will be directly reduced to a laughing stock.

And that young man of the human race also lacks great virtue.

To think of such a sinister way.

It's a proper way to kill people.

This is more uncomfortable than hacking to death the ninth elder of the Tianpeng clan.

It was a double torture both physically and mentally.

The pictures recorded in the photo stone are continuously projected.

Soon came the final stage.

The Ninth Elder of the Tianpeng Clan wanted to avoid leaking the news.

The condensed form of Tianpeng directly swallowed all the people watching the battle.

Not a single one was let go.

This sudden change.

The people in Xuancheng who watched the photo were taken aback for a moment.

Immediately it became boiling.

Even many people's faces were full of anger.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes wide open, and murderous intent and hatred emerged from the two pupils.

"Damn the Tianpeng clan, they killed our clan members at will for the sake of their own face. This matter is endless, and we must give an explanation."

"Fuck! Thanks to my sympathy for this old guy from the Tianpeng clan just now, I didn't expect this old guy to be so ruthless that he killed everyone directly."

"Since the Tianpeng clan is so unruly, then don't blame the old man for flipping the table. I heard that a group of Tianpeng clan's arrogance left the clan in order to chase and kill the young man in the photo. The old man will take care of them now." .”

"Count me in. This old coffin dared to kill my Sixth Martial Uncle. I want him to pay with blood."

"..."

all of a sudden.

The whole Xuancheng became cold.

The situation was agitated by waves of monstrous murderous intent.

The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dense layers of dark clouds.

Bloody thunderbolts fell from the dark clouds.Like the cataclysm of annihilation, it splits the void, is deafening, and spreads far away.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a series of figures, soaring into the sky, leaving Xuancheng, and went to hunt and kill the Tianjiao of the Tianpeng Clan.