"No!"

The silence lasted for a long time.

A young man rushed out, roaring sadly and madly rushed to Tongtian peak.

He is the son of Wu Lingjun and Wu Shentong.

Then.

The other young man rushed away. It was Yu Hong, the little king of Wu.

The elders and disciples follow closely. The torrent usually has to go up to find out.

Everyone doesn't believe it.

The martial saint of the great Xia Dynasty, the Lord of the martial temple, is regarded as the martial magic power of the first person in the martial arts world. How can it fall!

Absolutely impossible!!

A group of people rushed up the broken peak, which was in ruins and devastated.

The hall really collapsed.

be destroyed on one day.

"Father!" Wu Ling shouted, his eyes bloodshot.

"Master!" cried the little king.

"Temple Lord!"

Everyone shouted.

However, there was no movement.

"Look!"

Suddenly someone screamed. It turned out that a body had been found under the ruins.

It's not a martial god, but a man in black.

Then.

They began to toss over the ruins and found many broken limbs and arms, all of which belonged to people in black robes.

"Eleven of the twelve giants were killed, and only the one who just survived."

"But what about the temple Lord?"

"Live to see people, die to see corpses!"

The elders did not understand.

Xiaowu Wang said in horror, "is it difficult for master to be destroyed?"

"Shut up!" Wu Lingjun angrily denounced, "my father's strength is unfathomable. How do you know his strength! How can he fall!"

"Elder brother, what about the master?" the little king said sadly.

Wu Lingjun choked and was in great pain.

Yeah, where are the people?

It can't disappear out of thin air.

Was it really destroyed by the beating, and nothing remained!

"Find it for me!"

"If you flatten the Tongtian peak, you should also find my father!"

"Hurry up!"

Wu Lingjun shouted hysterically.

The elders and disciples began to open the ruins and even dig three feet into the ground.

More than an hour later, Tongtian peak fell ten meters.

Nothing.

"Father!"

Wu Ling knelt on the ground, crying, terrified and helpless.

Wow.

All the elders and children knelt down and cried sadly. There was a strong sadness over the whole territory.

"Shua!"

A man came from afar. He was the main demon of Lisheng sect.

"Brother Shentong, he......" Li Mo was cold and sad.

next.

The strong ones of the sect of killing God, Baji sect and Taiyi sect arrived one after another.

When they learned about the situation, they were shocked and unbelievable.

But the facts don't panic.

Wu Shentong really fell. The dragon was slaughtered!

Woo woo——

The news is overwhelming.

Like a hurricane, it first swept the upper reaches of the whole capital, and then swept the martial arts world.

"Wu Sheng fell!"

"It's going to change!"

"At the beginning of the Dragon killing plan, wusheng fell. It's terrible to be the first to be slaughtered!"

"How strong is the corpse organization!"

The whole area was shocked and set off a storm.

Even disturbed the Dragon Pavilion.

"Wu Shentong falls, how can I feel so strange." the old man in the second cabinet frowned and looked dignified.

"That guy hides deeply. No one knows what level he has reached. Even if he is defeated, he can escape and be slaughtered. It's a little strange." old man Sange said.

"Is it difficult? I'm worried that those giants will kill the disciples of the martial arts temple after they escape, so I fight hard?" the fourth cabinet old man speculated.

The second cabinet old man shook his head and said, "Xiaoxiong has never been a kind person. Those disciples are nothing to Wu Shentong. They can't kill themselves for them. There must be a secret about the fall of Wu Shentong."

The fourth cabinet old man said, "on the contrary, I think the martial magic power has really fallen. How terrible it is that the twelve giants cooperate with the local dragon slaughtering array to triple their combat power!"

San Ge said, "don't worry. We'll wait for news. The four saints and the seven royal families of the summer have also been attacked. Look at their achievements."

In an hour.

The martial arts world shook again, and new news came:

——Dharma Saint Dugu was surrounded by 24 giants and killed 18 giants. He was defeated and fell in the Kunlun Mountains.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

Dugu family's residence in Beijing.

All the people knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, unwilling to believe the result.

……

Another hour later.

The third message spread:

——The leader of Xuanyuan Changhong clan died together with the twelve giants.

……

Wu Shentong, Dharma Saint Dugu, Xuanyuan Changhong.

They are all top giants and can be described as benchmark figures in the martial arts and Taoism circles.

But today, it all fell.

In the Dragon Pavilion.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The second cabinet old man said in a deep voice: "we underestimated the corpse man organization! The martial magic fell, and it is speculated that there is a secret; but now the Fasheng and Xuanyuan have fallen, and the problem is big!"

The third Pavilion said, "second brother, this matter is very important and needs to be reported to my emperor."

The fourth cabinet old man echoed: "yes, no matter whether the three people are really dead or fake death, there has been a big wave. The corpse emperor has disturbed the situation, so we can't ignore it."

"Report!"

At this time, the guard ran, "tell the old man that the master of the military cabinet is coming."

The three old cabinet members got up together.

"Come on, please."