Hearing this, Long Xiaotian's heart trembled. Although he didn't know much about Zhongtu, he still knew some of the famous forces among them, and the Binghuo family was one of these famous forces.
This is a super power much stronger than the hegemonic forces of the four major domains, and they still can't afford to provoke an existence.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian moved his mind, and the two-headed Nether Dragon suddenly turned his head away from Xinghua and the others.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy."
Xinghua sneered, and pressed the void with his right hand. Suddenly, he squeezed out a wave of ice and fire energy, turned into a big ice and fire hand, and suppressed it towards the two-headed Nether Dragon.
Woohoo!
The two-headed ghost dragon roared, and with a flick of its huge tail, it traveled through space and blasted towards the big hand.
Boom!
As soon as the two collided, the dragon's tail collapsed immediately, and the ice and fire hand was like a bamboo, enveloping Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao in one blow.
"Break it!"
However, when the Binghuo hand was about to suppress Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao, the three mountain gods brought three sacred mountains and stood in front of the Binghuo hand, completely blocking the Binghuo hand.
But the three of Liao Si were terrified, because although the three of them joined forces to block the big hand of ice and fire, they resisted quite reluctantly. The big hand came down again and again, which made the three sacred mountains tremble, as if they would collapse at any time generally.
"These people are not something you can deal with. They are all saints from the Sky Sacred Realm. You all brought the Long family members into the Canglong Palace." Liao Si shouted to Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao behind him.
"What? Are they all saints from the Holy Land of the Sky?"
Not only Feng Xiyao and Long Xiaotian, but also the surrounding Long family members and many warriors from Fentian City were shocked.
Kongtian Holy Realm, saints of this level of cultivation have never appeared in the four great domains. Even Zou Tianzong, the lord of the Burning Sky Sect, Hu Bengshan, the head of the Tiger Sect, and Yuan Zhibai, the lord of the Ice and Snow Palace, are nothing but Yang Tian. The peak of the holy realm has never reached the holy realm of the sky.
But now, the fifteen mysterious warriors who appeared all of a sudden were all in the Holy Realm of the Sky, which made many people feel unbelievable.
"Who are these people? They are all in the Holy Land of the Sky. This is too scary."
"It is impossible for such a strong person to appear in the four major domains, and there are so many of them at once. There is no doubt that these people come from the Middle Earth, but I don't know which force in the Middle Earth?"
"Looking at the appearance of these fifteen people, it seems that they have something to do with the Burning Heaven Sect. It seems that the Long Family that originally defeated the Burning Heaven Sect is about to end."
There was an uproar in Fentian City, and the sudden appearance of fifteen saints from the Sky Sacred Realm was definitely a great visual shock to many warriors in Fentian City who had never stepped into the Middle Earth.
"Let's go! Everyone, hurry back to the Canglong Palace."
Long Xiaotian also knew the urgency of the matter, and quickly shouted to everyone in the Long family.
Nearly a hundred members of the Long family did not hesitate at all, and followed Long Xiaotian's instructions, and entered the Canglong Palace one after another.
"Uncle, what about Zhuo Wen? We still don't know what happened to him?"
Lu Hantian led Canaan, Jiasha, Mo Lingtian and Mo Yan Wushang to the double-headed Nether Dragon where Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao were, and asked eagerly.
"You don't have to worry about Zhuo Wen, that kid won't die so easily, you go ahead to the Canglong Palace."
A majestic voice came, and I saw Taiyou Shenglong descending near the double-headed Nether Dragon without knowing when, and said with a pair of huge dragon eyes staring at everyone.
Everyone was not surprised when Taiyou Shenglong spoke. They already knew that Zhuo Wen's dragon soul was extraordinary.
Now that Xiao Hei said that Zhuo Wen was fine, they were relieved. After all, Xiao Hei was Zhuo Wen's natal dragon soul, so he could naturally sense Zhuo Wen's life and death.
"Take them down, which one of you will go?"
Xinghua's eyes were cold, and he spoke coldly to the fourteen figures in alternating red and blue robes behind him.
"Let me come, I am enough alone!"
A rather thin man with a gloomy expression came out slowly, and said with a strange smile.
"Qi Qiu, right? Remember to be gentle, just capture them alive, there's no need to kill them." Xinghua said lightly.
Qi Qiu chuckled, and said, "Brother Xinghua said yes, I have my own measure."
As he said that, the man named Qi Qiu stretched out his sleeves and disappeared in place as if teleported.
"I stopped him."
Mies' eyes were gloomy, and he stomped on the sixteenth mountain with his right foot. This sacred mountain turned into a stone spear about ten feet long, while he was holding the stone spear, and stepped on the void with his right foot, a terrifying air wave erupted like a cannonball. Generally, looting out.
However, Mies didn't go far, but was crushed by a huge ice and fire hand, and rushed back. JrNovels.com