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"Hey, how did we get here? Does this matter have anything to do with Song Qingshu?"

"You have offended so many people, there are many people who want to get rid of you, how do you know who helped us?"

The leading old man smiled, and said without much worry.

Although there was no basis, Song Qingshu instantly thought of Li Qiong's figure in his mind.

Song Qingshu's six senses are psychic, even if it is intuition, the accuracy is extremely high.

At this point, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing angrily, he didn't expect that the Second Shenguan was so complicated, and even Li Qiong, the commander in chief, was not a good person.

"What's the matter with me?"

After angrily sighing, Song Qingshu regained his previous calm, looked at several old men, and said with a cold snort.

The atmosphere was very depressing for a while...

Chapter 766 The source of self-confidence

All directions.

There is a giant tree that towers straight into the sky, its trunk is as thick as a sacred peak, and its branches coil around the trunk like a dragon, winding towards the sky, lush and green.

This barren ancient sacred tree after another has pressed down most of the mountains in the Primordial Dojo, and it is extremely handsome.

At this time, there were wild beasts rampant in the Taikoo Dojo, and the beast king passed over the ground, bringing up clouds and mist one after another, making the Taikoo Dojo look more and more confused.

It makes people understand that this ancient Taoist temple is a primitive ancient land, not some Penglai fairyland.

An eight-winged golden dragon roared and flew across the sky.

The emerald green phoenix screamed, and the sound moved nine days.

Beast kings like the golden dragon, phoenix and phoenix occasionally appear, and when they appear, they are filled with holy power, and the monstrous momentum directly alarmed the Taikoo dojo.

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"Song Daoyou, it's fate. Now that we meet again, it can be said that we never meet again in life."

The old man who had been searching for Song Qingshu's figure in the Taikoo Dojo was finally found. Looking at Song Qingshu, a playful smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"How did you get here?"

Song Qingshu's expression was as cold as ice, and he opened his lips to ask indifferently.

At the moment of asking this question, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of Li Qiong, the commander-in-chief of the Second Shenguan.

Although this was only Song Qingshu's first instinct, Song Qingshu firmly believed that these old men could not come here without Li Qiong's help and assistance.

It seems that the Second Shenguan is more complicated than Song Qingshu thinks, there is no so-called kindness at all.

Faced with Song Qingshu's question, these old people naturally couldn't really reveal Li Qiong's name, but changed the topic very casually.

An old man stepped forward, looked at Song Qingshu, with a flattering smile on his lips, and said: "Compared to those, Song Qingshu, what I want to say is that I regret that you are a talent. If you are buried like this, Isn't it a pity?"

Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and glanced at the old man, his eyes were full of coldness and impatience, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

The old man didn't care about Song Qingshu's expression, he still said self-satisfiedly: "Our son, the emperor, is the most powerful man with the majesty to swallow the universe. If you are willing to surrender, you will definitely have a place under your command in the future."

"What you said is very true, Song Qingshu, let me ask you one last question, are you willing to offer the source energy of heaven and earth and several imperial scriptures to serve us?"

heard.

All of Song Qingshu's patience was wiped out, and his words were immediately tainted with layers of murderous intent: "Presumptuous!"

"You sons of the gods, since you came here from Dengxian, you dare to break into the ancient dojo. You have already committed a catastrophe, and you dare to bark and bark. It's really shameless!"

One of the old men shrugged his shoulders, his face was extremely flat, and he said dismissively: "The so-called rules are originally meant to be used to destroy, whether you agree with it or not, the reality is like this, you can only accept it."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't speak any more, let his black hair dance wildly in the wind, his eyes were as cold as lightning, facing the group of old men, his murderous aura surged like a tsunami.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was angry, one of the elders snorted coldly and said, "You are so rigid, Song Qingshu, no wonder you are not recognized by heaven and earth, and are not accepted by heaven and earth Daoyuan Qi."

"You are doomed to be a supporting role in this life. If you want to achieve the Tao, then I advise you, don't overestimate your capabilities!"

At this point, Song Qingshu's face changed again, becoming colder and more dull, and said like a piece of ice: "Swallow!"

"It's just becoming an emperor. Does anyone need to approve it? What kind of approval from heaven and earth is nothing in my eyes. What can you understand?"

Brush it.

These foreign kings disguised as old men surrounded and killed Song Qingshu. The leader not only sneered, "How can I not understand?"

"Now you are about to ignite the divine fire and step into the realm of the strongest. There are few opponents in the second divine pass. You can kill the strong of the divine light, and you can also kill the heroes."

"However, as long as we are here today, you won't have even a shred of hope, and you won't be able to ignite the divine fire. Now, let you recognize the reality."

Song Qingshu didn't suppress his anger any longer, his figure turned into a streamer, and rushed towards several alien kings: "Come and fight!"

Rumble!

An ear-piercing roar exploded in the sky, and Song Qingshu and these foreign kings started a fierce battle.

They fought from a beautiful mountain range to another dead swamp, fought from the swamp to the sky, and returned to the world again, fighting endlessly.

In the course of the fierce duel, Song Qingshu and these powerful alien races joined forces to destroy many barren mountains, startling ancient beasts one after another.

The eight-winged golden dragon was lifted up by the aftermath of the battle, smashing a mountain into pieces.

The emerald-green Luanfeng was chopped off by a burst of divine magnetism, and the body was broken into two, with blood spilling down, like a rain of blood fell on the world...

"Song Qingshu, you are indeed very powerful, even beyond my initial expectations, but since we dare to attack, how come we have no way to deal with you?"

A foreign king laughed strangely after being startled by Song Qingshu's punch. At this time, his face was hideously hideous and terrifying, revealing his true face.

This alien king is far from being as old as he looks, and this is a powerful and terrifying monster.

It has a humanoid body, but it carries three heads on its shoulders, which makes people shudder when they see it.

The head in the middle is a human head, with dense green scales on the human face, fangs turned out, and a head of emerald green hair, which looks extremely terrifying.

There is a silver tiger head on the left side of the human head. The tiger head is thick and has a ferocious and evil expression. The tiger head has a big bloody mouth, and layers of murderous aura are sprayed from the mouth.

And on the right shoulder of this strong alien, there was a crow's head, the head was as black as night, and when the eyes opened, a black mist rolled in.

A terrifying breath of death emanated from the thick black mist. The crow opened its mouth and screamed like a death knell.

Except for these three alien kings, the others are also weird non-human races with strange shapes, some are cyclops, some are red-haired god lions.

These alien kings are all terrifying races in the depths of the road to immortality, and each race has earth-shattering magical powers, which are simply unfathomable.

As the capable generals of the Emperor, none of these people is commonplace. It can be said that each of them can kill the power of Shenguang, and their power is as powerful as the sky.

"Ancient God Killing Formation!"

After the group of alien kings roared together, they evolved an extremely terrifying formation called the Ancient God Killing Formation.

The formation is not yet complete, but there is already a chaotic atmosphere floating on it, and the figure of an ancient immortal floats faintly on the formation, looking terrifying.

"Is this the source of your confidence?"

Song Qingshu looked at the majestic formation without any emotional fluctuations. He glanced at the group of strong aliens and said.

Chapter 767

hum!

A wave-like golden brilliance bloomed in the void, and a pattern was laid in the void like lightning.

Immediately, ten formations surged out like lightning, hundreds of formations covered the sky, and finally tens of thousands of formations came out together, like a net covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Song Qingshu, so what if you are an extraordinary genius? Could it be that you can be stronger than the supreme figure who ignites the orange fire?"

"The formation in front of you was created with painstaking efforts by the ancestors of the emperor, and it is a god-killing formation specially aimed at the unworldly powerhouse. Today, you will be blown out of your wits!"

The alien king with three heads on his shoulders laughed loudly.The laughter of the human head is ferocious and terrifying, and the laughter of the tiger head is like rolling thunder.

And the head of the crow, which was as dark as the night, croaked, and the sound was extremely shrill, rumbling and shaking like a death knell.

The different laughter of the three merged into one, and the laughter spread, and all living things and plants were turned into ashes, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were turned into a place of death.

"Is this the source of your self-confidence?"

"It's too ridiculous!"

Song Qingshu frowned, and lightly frowned amidst the laughter of the three alien races, and joked disdainfully.

"Huh, death is imminent, and the lips are still sharp..."

"God-killing array is out!"

The three alien races snorted coldly, and then spoke, urging the God Killing Formation to spew out dazzling brilliance, and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

"You can touch me and talk about these useless nonsense!"

Song Qingshu's face was still calm, and after a sneer, he turned into a sky full of brilliance and moved in the god killing formation. He was not surrounded by the killing formation pattern, and he entered and exited like entering a no-man's land.

He spun Lei Ling Fengshen's legs, surrounded by hazy clouds and mists, and under his feet were thunder streaks one after another.

The thunder and the cloud combined with each other, and the two flashed a dazzling and brilliant light, like a golden streamer, drifting away in an instant.

"Song Qingshu, before the God Killing Formation is fully deployed, you should surrender earlier!"

"Now, if you don't use the heaven and earth source energy to serve the emperor, when will you have to wait? You must understand that the chance of survival is fleeting, otherwise it will be too late."

Looking at Song Qingshu who seemed to be in a no-man's land in the ancient formation, these alien kings finally panicked.

They didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so powerful, but he was so powerful when he was suppressed in the killing formation.

Frightened, this group of alien kings desperately hoped that Song Qingshu would just beg for mercy, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and another change.

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How could Song Qingshu obey?

"Surrender? Create a dream!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and a piece of divine magnetism and fairy light fell down, and the repulsion of Shenluo and the gravity of Vientiane danced in the formation.

The divine magnetic brilliance flowed like a brilliant galaxy in the god-killing formation, causing the alien king to fall into a passive state from time to time, tired of coping.