The sound resounded.

Many people's pupils can't help but shake, looking at Qian Chongyao.

He went to the ancient altar for help?

They were all stunned.

Bang!

Luo Feng's seven color robber thunder bombards the pagoda shaped treasure. In an instant, the tower shaped treasure explodes and splits into pieces.

Luo Feng's eyes surged with cold light.

He had long been aware of the unusual smell of the ancient altar.

But the way his mind penetrated into the past was blocked.

Unexpectedly, Qian Chongyao asked for help from the ancient altar at the critical moment of life and death.

Luo Feng waved his hand, and the amplitude of his mental power diffused out.

The Throwing Knife appears.

Several flying swords shot at Qian Chongyao's back.

The blade flashed by.

Qian Chongyao felt the dangerous breath of thousands of needles coming from behind him. His face suddenly changed. His eyes were staring at the ancient altar. His voice was shrieking and roaring, "King Beichang, please help me."

Many people's mind can not help but strong shock.

In the ancient altar, there is a powerful man hidden?

After Qian Chongyao was defeated, he sent out a call for help, which means that the "king of Beichang" in Qian Chongyao's mouth was still above Qian Chongyao.

Boom!

When the flying knife came to Qian Chongyao, the ancient altar also made a roar.

A dozen stone pillars around the ancient altar flickered with mysterious runes, and suddenly moved between the electric light and flint.

A stone pillar rises from the sky and flies towards Luofeng in an instant.

The mysterious Rune contains powerful energy, and the stone pillars attack with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Luo Feng didn't go head-on.

The strength of this wave of stone pillars is stronger than Qian Chongyao's attack!

Luo Feng's look immediately dignified up, at the same time, eyes gush out a stronger sense of war.

In a flash, he stepped on one of the stone pillars and strode towards the other.

Boom!

At this time, an earth shaking sound, deafening.

The crystal image ball suspended above the sky was hit by one of the stone pillars and burst into pieces.

In a flash, all the crystal image balls lost their images in 48 cities outside the western mountain.

The crowd exploded.

"What is going to happen? The leader of the hell team defeated Qian Chongyao, but who is the king of Beichang? "

"The crystal image ball on the west mountain is smashed by a stone pillar!" This is the last picture they saw.

"My God, on the west mountain, it will be a peak match again. The damned king of Beichang destroyed the crystal image ball. It must be something that can't be seen."

Countless martial arts practitioners tried to resist their curiosity and anxiety.

They could not see everything on the west mountain.

Only wait for an end.

"The Black Pearl erodes the sun, the sea meets the sky, and the rivers flow backward. Can these phenomena of heaven and earth have something to do with the western mountains at this moment?"

All sorts of conjectures.

Many people feel as if there are countless ants crawling in their hearts, itching, but helpless.

Xishan square.

At the moment, the air, filled with a very horrible strange breath.

The dozen or so stone pillars with mysterious Rune light, except the one that broke the crystal image ball, flew in all directions after driving back Luofeng.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One stone pillar falls on the edge of Xishan square. At the same time, the mysterious runes on it twinkle and echo with each other. In a short time, a field has been formed.

Luo Feng noticed this scene and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

He guessed the intention of the king of Beichang.

A dozen stone pillars are set up to block everyone in Xishan square at the moment.

No one can leave Xishan square.

Qian Chongyao's earlier words echoed directly in Luo Feng's mind.

"Everyone's death in Xishan square is due to you."

Luo Feng's eyes are sharp, staring at the ancient altar.

The mysterious strongman under the ancient altar wants to kill all the people in Xishan square?

Under the stone pillar's release, Qian Chongyao has fallen on the edge of the ancient altar.

Bang! On the Xishan square, someone tried to break out of the stone pillar's blocked area. However, before he had made a half step, he was directly attacked by the stone pillar rune. A bunch of blood red light, like an arrow from the arrow, directly penetrated the man's heart, and his life was

whoosh.No one can leave.

The whole Xishan square, one by one, has changed color.

The closer you are to the edge of Xishan square, the more you feel your soul tremble.

Including the warriors of Qian's lineage, they could not help turning pale.

The warrior who died just now is under Qian's own Xiaoyao army. "Even my own people." Luo Feng took a look and looked at the ancient altar. "No wonder, he didn't force him to a desperate situation. He certainly won't take out this card. It is impossible to see the light, even if we want to kill all the people on the

of Xishan square Standing on the edge of the ancient altar, Qian Chongyao was in a state of shock. After a moment, he took a deep breath and calmed his mind. He looked up at Luo Feng, and his eyes erupted hatred. He said in a cold voice, "Luofeng, people on the western mountain today died because of you."

In Xishan square, countless people's faces were even more pale.

The sky is dark and the old altar is shaking.

The air is filled with desolate breath, people's soul is afraid, hands are involuntarily out of goose bumps.

"What is the existence of the king of Beichang?" Mo Zhongxing and others looked at each other.

The five of them are the strongest existence in wanjianyu in recent hundreds of years.

However, none of them had ever heard of the title of "king of Beichang".

"Is it from another domain?" Guo Xinyu frowned.

From the bottom of the altar came that strange and powerful breath, more and more people feel palpitating.

Luo Feng suddenly shot again.

One after another, seven colors of thunder fell.

Qian Chongyao's face changed slightly, and his body retreated close to the edge of the altar. At the same time, he cried out, "the king of Beichang."

Boom!!!

The whole altar exploded at this moment.

The powerful force was raging in all directions.

Qian's bodyguards who had stood around the altar at this moment were swept to pieces by powerful forces.

The sound is deafening, shaking the soul.

The dark sky echoed with a scream.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of those who had left the altar before were even more shocked.

"Good luck." Fengyue, the eldest grandson, took a breath of cold air.

If Luo Feng didn't rescue them from the ancient altar, I'm afraid they would be broken to pieces at the moment.

"It's still the young master who has foresight." Zhuge Wushi also sighed.

"What monsters are hidden under this altar?" Tang Daer couldn't help speaking.

At the moment, Mo Zhongxing and other five people were staring at the same time.

They also finally understand why, in recent days, there are always mysterious and strange forces in preventing them from breaking the chain of cold iron, and the power of operating Dharma to recover their wounds.

Under the altar, there was a stronger existence than Qian Chongyao.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

A strong evil spirit swept the sky.

The roar of the voice, shock the soul.

When everyone's eyes were on the altar, the soul was shaking violently subconsciously.

Even Mo Zhongxing, at this moment, the pupil can not help shaking.

One by one, their faces faded.

Luo Feng saw it for the first time.

This ancient altar was blown through, and everyone saw a giant with a height of three meters. The giant was dressed in dark gray armor, which was stained with dark red traces, like blood. His skin showed a light green color, which was very different from ordinary people. What was more obvious was that there was a golden horn like a rhinoceros on the top of the giant's head.

This is definitely not a normal human race.

Golden Horn giant's mouth issued a low roar voice, his eyes fierce light burst out, "all to the king to die."

As soon as the words fell, the Golden Horn giant's eyes burst into two beams of green light.

The two warriors in front directly fell down, their heads were penetrated by these two dark green cold lights.

"Let's go!"

The crowd reacted.

One by one, they were shocked.

There was a strong sense of panic in the voice.

"Far north alien! It's an alien from the far north

"How did the northern alien race, who brought disaster to wanjianyu ten thousand years ago, appear under the altar of Xishan Mountain?"

Each warrior's eyes revealed a deep color of fear.

Far north alien!

This is a nightmare in the heart of every swordsman.

Because there are records in the history of wanjianyu, every time the northern alien invades, it will bring disaster to the people of wanjianyu.

The most recent one, ten thousand years ago, Xiaoyao sword immortal led the public to fight against the northern alien race, and finally won the war at the cost of self sacrifice. From then on, there was no one in the northern regions.However, the legend of Xiaoyao sword immortal fighting against the northern alien race has been spread in wanjian area. However, the characteristics of the northern alien race are too obvious to be recognized at a glance.

Pale green skin, golden rhinoceros horn, and huge body.

At this moment, the warriors in Xishan square stepped back in panic.

A warrior stepped on the edge of Xishan square and directly encountered the mysterious Rune attack on the stone pillar and died.

Many warriors were frightened, and their eyes even showed despair.

Many people's eyes with a cry for help to look at Luo Feng.

In the whole world, only Luo Feng could defeat the king of Beichang, a northern alien, and save their lives.

"Far north alien?" Luo Feng was very unfamiliar with the name. He did not understand why many warriors were afraid of the Hulk in the altar like a ghost. "Everybody calm down." Luo Feng's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the king of Beichang. His eyes were fixed on the green giant, which was more than three meters high. His eyes narrowed coldly, "I don't know what is the alien race in the far north, but this one in front of me It's just a prisoner trapped here. Why be afraid? "

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