Chapter 3731

"Wang Chengkong, the head of the pantheon of gods is here. Come out quickly to meet him!"

Wang Chengkong, numb as a bird, immediately woke up and changed his face when he heard the explosion.

"So soon?"

Wang Chengkong is flustered. What can I do? Kong Mu hasn't gone through the pass yet. How many of them can block the holy emperor?

"Go ahead according to the plan. We have no way back. Now we just hope that the Lord can get out of the gate as soon as possible." The old man sighed, "Fangfang, please go to the Lord."

"Good."

Bai Fangfang's pretty face is pale, and she stumbles to the secret room.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

The old xuanlang waved his hand, and a Taoist chain tied the messenger of Jintu.

"Let's go!"

A group of people took off and suspended in the boundary of Beishan world.

The 30000 level five gods, as well as the million star world army stationed here, also gathered quickly.

"Wang Chengkong, what do you mean?"

The emperor of all gods served the old man, straightened up, stepped forward and said angrily.

When the voice rang out, a strong momentum spread out and pressed into Beishan world.

He is also a nine level God!

"He is Feng Yan's slave, the servant of the cabinet leader." Wang Chengkong and the old man of xuanlang are heard by Jintu messenger.

"Master Feng Yan, Chengkong doesn't mean anything else. It's just that the world in Beishan is closed now and nobody is there." Wang Chengkong has no confidence to smile.

He wanted to say that the LORD was shutting down, but when he said that, he changed his words in time.

If he dares to mention the word "Lord" now, he will not live more than three seconds.

"Shut up? No one Old slave Feng Yan sneered: "you are so bold!"

"Master Feng Yan, we are also working for others. I hope you are magnanimous and don't care." Wang Chengkong tried to keep a low profile.

"Oh? What if I care? "

Feng Yan's face sank.

Wang Chengkong secretly gritted his teeth, immediately straightened up his body and said, "then we can only resist!"

"Revolt?"

Feng Yan old slave as if heard a joke in general, "you this person, take what resistance?"? I can crush you with one hand! "

"Master, if you kill us, you will not be able to leave. You are strong, but what can you do in the face of tens of millions of troops?" Wang Chengkong continued: "we are in control of the surrounding star regions. The army in the star regions has already assembled. If we die, they will kill us directly."

Wang Chengkong let go.

It's a big deal.

Now he's putting all his bets on Kong mu.

"Feng Yan, I have something to say. Otherwise, it will be difficult to protect the life of your emissary."

The old man hooked up the throat of the messenger and spoke coldly.

Behind them, thirty thousand five level God of nature ordered the army of star world to rush to Beishan world. All the millions of troops in Beishan world were launched to confront with the wanshen Pavilion.

For a moment, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, making Feng Yan furious.

"Feng Yan, step back."

All of a sudden, the holy emperor opened his mouth. Feng Yan saluted instantly and retreated to the rear. His anger disappeared suddenly.

Shua

On the Dragon chariot, the emperor of gods walked out. He stepped on the glass red gold tiger and burst out of his body. His eyes seemed to have stars flowing in the sky, deep and incomparable.

"Kill

The God raised his hand and waved his finger forward.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the five million troops behind him, with the roaring wind and the sound of fighting, rushed to the north mountain world one after another.

"Meet the enemy!"

Wang Chengkong and others turned pale. They thought the God of all things would argue with them. They might as well delay for a while. But they didn't care to talk to them at all. They only said one word from beginning to end.

Kill!

"Boom..."

The five million troops of wanshen pavilion are overwhelming the Beishan world. There are 30000 five level gods in the Beishan world, and one million troops are fighting quickly.

As soon as we fight, we lose a lot.

There are a large number of people in wanshen Pavilion. The generals are powerful. They are armed to the teeth. What can Beishan world resist?

In less than ten breaths, millions of troops in Beishan world were killed and wounded.

Twenty breaths later, there are only 200000 people left in Beishan's world army. There are bodies all over the land.

Thirty breaths later, the whole army of Beishan world was destroyed.

Thirty thousand five level God of creation are surrounded by the army of wanshen Pavilion, and their swords and guns are on their necks.

"If you kill me, I'll kill you a million."

Until now, the holy emperor of all gods just opened his mouth, his tone was flat, his eyes swept Wang Chengkong, there was no waves in his eyes.

"You..."

Wang Chengkong's face was pale and his teeth were trembling.

Before he killed him, he was slaughtered by the wanshen Pavilion. If he killed the Jintu Messenger, would the wanshen Pavilion destroy the Beishan world?

How overbearing!

"How could you be so cruel if the LORD had not shut up?"

The old man glared at the emperor and finally mentioned the word "Lord".

"Who dare you call Lord?"

Old slave Feng Yan drinks cold.

Even ten thousand holy emperors dare not call themselves the Lord. Who is the Lord in this little starry world?

"Remove Beishan world from wanshen Pavilion."

The emperor of ten thousand gods said lightly.

In a word, life and death.

The holy emperor of all gods will not quarrel with such ants as Wang Chengkong and xuanlang, but his words also show his anger.

Since you have the Lord, well, I will destroy your Beishan world!

That's the bully!

"Kill

This time, even Feng Yan's old slave killed Wang Chengkong directly. Wang Chengkong was shocked and joined hands with xuanlang.

"Are you from the wilderness?"

As for Wang Chengkong, he has already let go. Let's kill him!

"Kill

Thirty thousand gods of creation, who were held around their necks by swords and guns, roared and rebelled.

But they only have 30000 people, and the Pantheon has five million. What can they do?

It's just a struggle.

"Lord! Lord! Here comes the Pantheon

Bai Fangfang stood outside the chamber of secrets, frantically patting the door of the chamber of secrets, already scared.

She can feel the high-altitude tragedy here, and even just now there was a body smashed down, which means that the Pantheon is completely angry.

Now, she has heard the will of the God of all things to get rid of Beishan world!

"Lord! Lord

Bai Fangfang with a cry, she looked up to see Wang Chengkong, xuanlang old man has been defeated, to be killed by Fengyan old slave, heart more anxious.

"Lord! Holy... "

Bai Fangfang smashed the door. Suddenly, the door of the secret room opened, and the rat came out drowsily. After rubbing his eyes, he said impatiently, "these ants are too bold to disturb my dream."

"Well?"

Bai Fangfang is a fool.

Is it hard for him and Kong Mu to have a rest all the time?

"Go to hell!"

Old slave Feng Yan is a nine level God of creation, so it's not enough for old slave Feng Yan to kill even if he ties up old xuanlang and Wang Chengkong.

"It's worth it! This period of time is more wonderful than half my life. "

Before he died, Wang Chengkong smiles.

"I've lived enough, too."

The old man also gave up the struggle.

"Poof!"

Then, a flash of light, blood on the spot.

Old slave Feng Yan, die!