"Do I have the right to discriminate against him? He is a god, what am I? I'm just an ant."
Sanyong smiled maniacally, looking at his hands. The whole person laughed even uglier than crying: "I, Sanyong, boasted that everything was for the Nihility Sect, and even thought it funny that I must be the one from the Zhongxing sect, but in reality? I am just a sinner, and I have ruined everything."
"What face do I have to live in this world? But, I am dead, how can I face being listed as an ancestor?" Sanyong knelt on the ground decadently.
Elder Ersanfeng opened his eyes wide and looked at each other in shock.
Lin Mengxi's eyes were equally dull, weak water three thousand, only took a scoop, the ancestor's intention, they would make a mistake, and even made a big mistake with their own hands.
Sanyong is a sinner. Why is she not!
"Impossible, impossible, that trash. How could that trash be Han Sanqian, and...how could it be a mysterious person?" Ye Gucheng's eyes were extremely panicked, and his heart was extremely unwilling.
The person who made him perverted and even twisted his mind on the top of Qishan Mountain. How...how could it be the trash that I have always looked down upon? !
He is just a waste, how can he be compared with himself, a master? !
At this time, he raised his head hesitantly, in mid-air, Han Sanqian had entered the realm of the Nihility Sect!
In mid-air, Han Sanqian was holding a huge axe, wearing a mask, with golden light on his body, and purple light flashing slightly, like a god of war. King of the world.
The whole person is not angry and majestic, even if they are far away, all the people in the main hall can feel the strong oppression he brings.
Ye Gucheng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at each other, and they were all petrified for a moment.
"What the hell are you doing in a daze? Block it!" Suddenly, Ye Gucheng reacted and shouted angrily.
However, when an order was issued, the group of people couldn't help but look at each other. No one dared to step forward even half a step.
After all, that is a mysterious person, who has the guts to confront him? This is no different from courting death.
"Come on." Ye Gucheng roared angrily.
The twelve poisonous elders just glanced at each other, and then they affirmed each other, and then rushed towards Han Sanqian directly.
Wu Yan was not idle either, and drew a blank in his hand. Draw a big circle, and then use the method just now to directly send a message to all the disciples of the Medicine God Pavilion who came in to meet the enemy.
Looking at the twelve poisonous elders who came up and the surging crowd from the second, third and fourth peaks, Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully, looked at the Pangu ax in his hand, and smiled softly: "I know you have worked too hard, today, Just let you relax and relax."
The Pangu ax flashed golden light, as if responding to Han Sanqian.
"Sky Fire, Moon Wheel!"
With a shout of anger, the red sky fire. The purple moon turned into two streaks of golden light, attacking the crowd on the three peaks, and Han Sanqian was also straightforward, picking up the Pangu ax and rushing directly at the twelve poisonous elders.
The two waves approached quickly, but the closer they got, the more panicked the twelve poisonous elders became.
"This guy, what the hell, he has such a strong aura!" The first poisonous old man couldn't help but feel uncomfortable while pushing forward with energy.
"I don't know, but with the twelve of us joining forces and the nearly ten thousand disciples who rushed over, what are we afraid of?"
"Let him taste the power of our twelve poisonous elders."
As soon as Twelve Poisons finished speaking, I suddenly felt a golden light coming, and then...
Spike! !
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