Shinto Emperor

Chapter 629 Twelve Protectors
This drink can be said to have blown away the birds around the entire mountain range.

And in an instant, in the entire Juechen Sect, one after another sound of breaking through the sky suddenly rose into the air at this moment.

Swish, swish, dozens of figures soared into the air at this moment, looking at the huge black turtle figure in front of the mountain gate from a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Who is coming?"

A clear voice sounded, it was a middle-aged man who looked quite simple and honest, the man was dressed in clean white clothes, and looked ethereal.

"Who are you?"

Qin Chen didn't answer the question instead.

"I am Wu Tian, ​​the elder of Juechen Sect!"

The middle-aged man's words fell, and said: "Dare to ask, what do you mean by making so much noise in front of my Juechen sect?"

"What do you mean, you will know later!"

Qin Chen didn't want to pay more attention to this guy.

It's not bad to turn to the God Transformation Realm four times, but these guys don't know that the top of the Juechen Sect is a demon clan, so Qin Chen naturally doesn't care about him.

Furthermore, after killing the Juechen sect demon clan, he also planned to classify the Juechen sect under the Qingyun sect. It is meaningless to argue with these people now.

"Insanity!"

Another elder shouted at this moment: "My Juechen Sect has always developed steadily. On the Jiuyou Continent, I don't show mountains or dew, and never offend others. Why did you come suddenly and want my Juechen Sect Master to die? mean?"

The elder had a bad temper, walked out straight away, swung out with one hand, and the huge aura condensed into a palm wind, directly killing Qin Chen.

Qin Chen didn't even look at this, Xuan Gui opened his mouth and blew at this moment, the huge aura palm print disappeared and turned into nothingness.

"God Transformation Realm Rank Seven!"

At this moment, the faces of the dozen or so elders changed.

Most of them, as the God Transformation Realm, have reached the Rank [-] Realm once, and in the Juechen Sect, they are not considered top-notch strengths.

The elders of the sect who have surpassed the God Transformation Realm for four turns are all in seclusion, rarely showing their faces, and they have never even seen their true faces.

Wu Tian's expression moved slightly at this moment.

This guy is not a good person!
"I said I don't want to kill you, just stay still and don't move. You'll know what happened later!"

Qin Chen's tone was calm, without any anger.

In his eyes, the dozen or so people who had turned into gods were just lost lambs, so there was no need to kill them.

After they know the origins of the powerful elders behind them and the suzerain and others, these guys will know what to do.

Qin Chen looked at the mountain peak and said slowly, "It doesn't seem interesting to hide like this?"

Not too loud, but the voice filled the entire Juechen sect.

And those disciples also heard the voice at this moment, walked out one by one, and looked at the sky.

What happened in the end?

Someone came to kick the mountain gate?
Teams of disciples looked at the sky at the moment and said.

"Although your Excellency is the sect master of Qingyun Sect, it would be too disrespectful to my Juechen Sect to do so?"

A slightly indifferent voice sounded at this moment, and the sounds of breaking through the air sounded one by one at this moment.

Above the midair, twelve figures descended one by one at this moment.

The twelve figures are all dressed in different clothes, but the cloaks behind their backs are all wearing a protective character.

Moreover, these 12 people all have human faces and bodies, and they don't look like demons.

"Lord Zonghu!"

Seeing the 12 people appearing, Elder Wu Tian cupped his hands in a respectful manner.

The disciples below also bowed one by one at this time.

Obviously, the status of these 12 people in the Juechen sect is not low.

Seeing the appearance of the twelve guards together, Wu Tian was puzzled.

The Twelve Guardians are in the Juechen Sect, and they are like idols of the disciples. As the suzerain's personal guard, the Twelve Guardians have great power, and their own strength is between the fifth and eighth ranks of the Transforming God Realm. Each of them can compete with the level of the suzerain of the four major sects.

However, even if there are any major events within the sect, the twelve guards will only appear once in a while, and this time they will appear together, which is unprecedented.

Seeing those 12 people, Qin Chen smiled.

"It's obviously a demon race, wearing human skin, it seems that these years have been living on the ground very well, and even this method has been researched by you?"

Qin Chen's words fell, and many elders and disciples were confused, but the expressions of the twelve guardians changed at this moment.

"Bullshit!"

One of them, Zonghu, who was in the eighth turn of the God Transformation Realm, walked out, and said in a deep voice: "You are so insolent, and I, Juechen Sect, spoil you, how can I spare you, kill you!"

"In a hurry?"

Qin Chen pursed his lips and smiled.

"Old Wei, don't kill them directly, save some lives, let them show their true colors."

"Yes!"

Lao Wei stepped out at this moment, it was obviously a simple step, but at this moment it seemed to be like crossing the void, unpredictable.

"kill!"

Twelve figures came out immediately.

dong dong! ! !

There was a dull explosion sound, and in the blink of an eye, eight of the twelve figures exploded in an instant, turning into blood mist.

The other four, like wooden stakes, stood still in mid-air, unable to move.

This scene stunned everyone!

This is... what kind of strength?
The Twelve Zonghu, from the fifth to the eighth turn of the God Transformation Realm, even at the ninth turn of the God Transformation Realm, it is impossible to reach such a mysterious level.

The old man looked calm, but his strength was so strong!
Qin Chen looked at Wu Tian and said, "Aside from them, you should be considered the most powerful elder in Juechen Sect, right?"

After Qin Chen's words fell, Wu Tian nodded dully.

"Okay, since that's the case, you, and you." Qin Chen looked at all the elders and disciples, and said, "Watch it!"

As Qin Chen's words fell, the old guard waved his palm, and four streams of aura rushed out, and the aura rushed out like silk, directly across the faces and bodies of the remaining four Zonghu.

puff puff...

The blood soared one after another, and the surface of one of the figures seemed to be peeled off by someone, and suddenly, strange figures appeared.

Some have a pair of purple wings growing from their backs.

There are also people who have a wolf's head even though they are human.

And the whole body is red like blood.

There are also skinny ones.

At this moment, the faces of the Juechen Sect elder and disciples suddenly changed.

"The devil."

"Twelve sect guardians are actually demons."

"How is it possible, the Demon Race was banned by Emperor Jiuyou back then, how could they be the Demon Race?"

"Could it be that the demons have made a comeback?"

At this moment, the faces of more than a dozen elders and the disciples below were shocked.

"Qin Chen, you will be completely torn apart by my demon emperors, and you will fall into reincarnation forever, and you will die a bad death." One of them shouted at this moment.

"is it?"

Qin Chen kicked Du Fang back and said, "Your Mr. Du told me, are you angry?"

"Du Fang is back!"

The four Zonghu were stunned when they saw Du Fang coming back.

At this moment, Du Fanghui's face was extremely ugly. They, the remaining warriors of the Demon Race, managed to survive on the ground and spent tens of thousands of years of hard work to build the Juechen Sect, keeping a low profile.

But now, it is a fall short!
(End of this chapter)