Deity of the Emperor

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Chapter 629, twelve guards

This drink can be said to be flying around the entire mountain.

In an instant, the entire dusty sect, the sound of a broken road suddenly lifted off at this moment.

At the moment, more than a dozen figures flew up to the air, looking at the huge mysterious turtle in front of the mountain gate.

"Who is here?"

A clear voice sounded, it was a middle-aged man who looked quite handsome. The man was dressed in a white shirt and dusted.

"Who are you?"

Qin Chen did not answer questions.

"I am the elder of the dusty elder Wu Hao!"

The middle-aged man’s words fell, saying: “Don’t ask why I’m yelling at my sinister door. What do you mean?”

"What do you mean when you wait!"

Qin Chen did not want to pay more attention to this guy.

It’s not bad to turn the realm into a realm, but these guys don’t know that the high-level ruins are the Mozu, and Qin Chen naturally won’t care about him.

In addition, the extinct genus of the genie is destroyed. He also intends to classify the sacred sects under the Qingyun sect. Now it is meaningless to care about these people.

"Hurricane!"

Another elder said at the moment: "My dust sect has always been stable and development. On the nine secluded continents, there is no mountain and no water. I have never sinned against others. You suddenly come and want me to die." meaning?"

The elders were tempered and went straight out, waving in one hand, and the huge aura condensed into a palm of the hand and directly killed Qin Chen.

In this regard, Qin Chen did not look at it, the mysterious turtle opened his mouth at this moment, the huge aura of the palm print disappeared, turned into nothing.

"Transformation of the seven heavens!"

At this moment, more than a dozen elders have changed their faces.

As a god, they are mostly transferred to the four-turn realm, and they are not the top-notch strength.

The elders of Zongmen who transcended the four-turned sect of the gods, all of them were in a state of death, and they rarely showed up. They never even saw the truth.

Wu Hao looked at the moment with a slight movement.

This guy is not good!

"I said that I don't want to kill you. Just wait until you don't move. I will know later, what happened?"

Qin Chen is calm and has no anger.

These dozens of sacred gods are now in his eyes, but they are lost lambs, there is no need to kill them.

After they know what the powerful elders behind them, and the origins of the lords and other people, these guys know what to do.

Qin Chen looked at the mountain and said slowly: "It doesn't seem to mean anything to hide it?"

Not playing is not small, but the sound is filled with the whole dust.

And those disciples, at this moment, also heard the sound, one by one, and looked at the sky.

What happened in the end?

Someone came to play the mountain gate?

A team of disciples looked at the sky at the moment and opened the door.

"While you are the lord of Qingyun, you can do this. Is it too disrespectful to me?"

A slightly indifferent voice sounded at this moment, and the sound of smashing sounded, and it sounded at the moment.

Above the air, twelve figures, one by one at the moment.

Twelve figures, different clothes, but behind the cloak, are wearing a word.

And these twelve people are all human faces and don't look like the devils.

"Zong Hu Daren!"

Seeing the appearance of the twelve people, Elder Wu Hao arched his hand at this moment, and he was respectful.

The disciples below, at this time, are also tribute to each other.

Obviously, the status of these twelve people in the dust sect is not low.

Seeing the appearance of the twelve guards, Wu Hao was puzzled.

Twelve guards are in the dusty sects. They are the idols of the disciples. As the personal guards of the lords, the twelve guards have great rights, and their strengths are between the five and eight turns. Each one can compete with the four major sects.

However, even if there are any major events inside the Zongmen, the twelve protections are only occasionally one or two. This time, the co-occurrence is unprecedented.

Seeing the twelve people, Qin Chen smiled.

"It is obviously a Mozu, draped in human skin. It seems that these years have been very moist on the ground. Even this method has been studied by you?"

When Qin Chen fell, many elders and disciples were unclear, but the twelve guards changed their faces at the moment.

"Nonsense!"

One of the sects of the eight-turned environment of the gods came out and said: "You are so mad, to my dusty sect, I can spare you, kill!"

"Emergency?"

Qin Chen grinned.

"Old Wei, don't kill directly, leave some mouth to live, let them show their true feelings."

"Yes!"

Lao Wei walked out at the moment, obviously a simple pace, but at this moment it seems to be across the void, unpredictable.

"kill!"

Twelve figure figures, suddenly surrounded.

Hey! ! !

The dull cracking sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the twelve figures, eight in a burst, burst into a **** fog.

The other four roads, like a wooden pile, stand in the middle of the air and cannot move.

This scene, everyone is stupid!

This is... what strength?

Twelve sects of protection, the transformation of the sacred five to the eight-turn environment, even if it is the realm of the nine realities of the realm of the gods, it is impossible to reach such a mysterious point.

The old man seems to be shocked, but the strength is actually strong enough to this point!

Qin Chen looked at Wu Hao and said: "Besides them, you should be regarded as the elders with the greatest power in the dusty house?"

Qin Chen’s words fell, and Wu Hao nodded like a sluggish.

"Okay, if that's the case, you, and you." Qin Chen looked at all the elders and disciples and said, "Look at it!"

With the words of Qin Chen falling, the old Wei’s palm waved, and the four auras rushed out. The aura was as silky and directly crossed the side of the remaining four guards.

Oh...

A series of blood soared, and the surface of the figure was like a layer of skin sacs. Suddenly, there was a strange figure.

There is a pair of purple wings growing behind.

There are also people who are born, but they have a wolf head.

There is also a red body like red blood.

There are also skinny.

At the moment, the elders and disciples of the dusty dynasty suddenly changed their faces.

"Devil."

"Twelve guards, actually the Mozu."

"How is it possible that the Mozu was banned by the Nine Emperor in the past, how could they be the Mozu?"

“Is the Mozu already coming back?”

At this moment, a dozen elders and the disciples below, each face a blank face.

"Qin Chen, you will be completely shredded by my demon emperors, and will always fall back, not to die." One of them shouted at the moment.

"is it?"

Qin Chen kicked Du Fang back and said: "Your Mr. Du told me, you are angry?"

"Du Fang back!"

The four patriots saw Du Fang back and suddenly stunned.

At the moment, Du Fang returned, his face was ugly, and the remaining warriors of these Mozus survived on the ground. They spent tens of thousands of years working hard to create a dusty, hidden low-key.

But now, it is a failure!