Zhuo is often crazy. Wang Feng and other leaders of Tongtian sword sect are equally crazy. They hate that or they will kill long Qingtian a thousand times, ten thousand times, ten million times!

However, no matter how much they hate, no matter how much they kill, they can\'t stop all this!

Nor can we recover the result of the fall of the six Saint level strong.

The remaining Saint level strongmen of the six sects are still falling.

Looking at the scene in front of us, even the strong men of all factions watching the war in the distance were cold with hands and feet and terrified with eyes. It was a massacre!

Naked massacre!

The six Saint level strongmen are simply slaughtered pigs and beasts.

This is hell on earth!

Holy level strong people, in these families that have been inherited for thousands of years, that is the existence of ancestors, that is the highest existence, but now they fall down one by one in front of them.

The strong men of these families and sects were shocked and frightened. Their eyes looked at long Qingtian and changed again.

Long Qingtian is standing in the south of Bingpeng from the Taiming array. The wind is light and the clouds are talking. His face is indifferent. It seems that he can\'t see how he fluctuates when he kills the saints and strong of the six sects.

Looking at the calm and indifferent look of long Qingtian, the strong men of these families and sects trembled even more.

In their eyes, dragon Qingtian is a terrible devil.

A shivering hell demon.

Standing in the distance, Lei haoxuan\'s hands and feet were even colder, and his lips even turned white, just like a mortal\'s lips turned white in the extreme cold.

Previously, long Qingtian was just a mole ant in Lei haoxuan\'s eyes. He could crush it with one finger. He never took long Qingtian to heart.

But now he found that this was the existence of mole ants in his eyes, and suddenly became a huge mountain, a huge mountain that pressed him to suffocate!

And he is like an ant in the eyes of the dragon!

Think back to the way long Qingtian looked at him before, isn\'t that right?!

People have never paid attention to him, the most gifted genius in the history of the martial temple!

Long Qingtian stood there, feeling the frightened eyes of the strong men of all factions, his face was calm, Saint level strong man? In his eyes, Saint level strong people are no different from those ordinary people in the sky blue continent, not to mention these Saint levels, even Zhuo Chang.

In the central fairyland, wars often occur.

Dragon Qingtian saw a lot about the scene of tens of millions of celestial beings, even golden immortals falling in front of him.

Imagine that ten million celestial beings and golden immortals fall from the sky like raindrops. What kind of scene is that? What is the saint level strongman compared with him?

Nothing at all.

The Purple Dragon Emperor cooperates with the Dragon Qingtian and constantly urges the ice soul to leave the Taiming array in the south.

Watching the six sects fall from the sky, the Purple Dragon Emperor laughed and said, "master, the power of the ice soul South away from the Taiming array is amazing. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and have never seen such a large array. Even in the ancient demon God war, the most powerful ten party demon elimination array is not so powerful!"

The laughter of the Purple Dragon Emperor filled the sky of the whole Longyan Valley and spread around. The strong people of all factions heard it clearly.

"What?! the Purple Dragon Emperor? He, he is the Purple Dragon Emperor?! he has lived hundreds of thousands of years?!"

"Purple Dragon Emperor? Who is it?!"

"Purple Dragon Emperor, don\'t you know?! the first Dragon Emperor of the dragon family, and the most powerful Dragon Emperor of the dragon family, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ancient demon God war, the mighty sky blue continent and even the wild continent!"

"Just what\'s going on? The Purple Dragon Emperor recognized the Dragon Qingtian as his master?!"

"It is said that the Purple Dragon Emperor was a strong ancient god!"

"The Purple Dragon Emperor is not dead!"

"I remember, the ancient scriptures recorded that the Purple Dragon Emperor was severely damaged by the two powerful demons in hell in the ancient demon God war, and then he was subjected to the forbidden curse of the two demons, which seems to be called Maha hell Mandala curse, and then fell into a deep sleep!"

"Maha hell Mandala mantra?! now has the forbidden mantra of the Purple Dragon Emperor been broken?!"

"It should be, otherwise, the Purple Dragon Emperor can\'t wake up!"

"Maha hell Mandala mantra is jointly performed by two powerful demons in hell. Who can break this forbidden mantra? The dragon family has no way for hundreds of thousands of years!"

When the strongmen of all factions heard that the strongman of the dragon family in front of them was the Purple Dragon Emperor, they burst into a pot, exclaimed and talked, looking incredible.

Although hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the first Dragon Emperor of the dragon family, the Purple Dragon Emperor, has not been forgotten by the strong people of the sky blue continent.

In many God books, there are descriptions of ancient demon God wars.

And mention the deeds of the Purple Dragon Emperor.

Zhuo Chang and other strong men of the six schools were stunned. Especially Zhuo Chang stared: "purple, Purple Dragon Emperor!" then he recalled the previous words of the Purple Dragon Emperor.

Previously, the Purple Dragon Emperor said that even Hongpeng, the first leader of the martial temple, did not dare to say that he killed his dragon family!

"Is, is he really the Purple Dragon Emperor!" Zhuo Chang couldn\'t return to his mind for a moment.

Zhuo often does, especially his wife Baguio and Najiang BIE.

As for Lei haoxuan, his legs are soft.

During the trial in the devil Kingdom, the Dragon strongman he was facing turned out to be the first Dragon Emperor of the dragon family, the Purple Dragon Emperor!

The prestige of the Purple Dragon Emperor is not weaker than that of Hongpeng, the first leader of the martial temple.

Just when Zhuo Chang and many strong people were shocked by the identity of the Purple Dragon Emperor, there was another scream from high above. They turned their heads and saw tieyang, the ancestor of the iron family, fall from high above.

After the ancient sea, tieyang, the ancestor of the iron family, also followed in its footsteps.

Dragon Qingtian did the same and collected tieyang\'s body into the Tianta of the town.

The killing continues.

After tieyang fell, in the blink of an eye, several Saint level strongmen fell from high altitude.

"Forty five!" dragon Qingtian said to himself.

45、 The 90 Saint level strongmen trapped in the six sects have fallen by half.

In the sky over Longyan Valley, all the remaining 45 Saint level strongmen of the six sects were dead gray and pale. The whole Longyan valley was filled with despair, fear and death.

Watching the saint level strongmen fall, they have lost their confidence to resist.

"Stop it, stop it!" at this time, Zhuo Chang suddenly shouted.

Long Qingtian turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

"Long Qingtian, you have released the saints of our martial temple, and our martial temple can not investigate your crime of betraying the martial temple!" then Zhuo Chang said.

"Don\'t investigate the crime of betraying the martial god temple?" long Qingtian sneered. Under the gaze of Zhuo Chang and others, he waved his hands, and the fire and the cold of Taiming rose to the sky.

Suddenly, several screams sounded.

Another five Saint level strongmen of the six sects have fallen. Zhuo often looks at them. Among the five, there are four in the martial temple!