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Chapter 584 Ancestor Ice Phoenix Vs First Hall Master Of The Black God Sect



Chapter 584 Ancestor Ice Phoenix Vs First Hall Master Of The Black God Sect

Patriarch Bingfeng spit out a white light, this white light seems to have the ability to fold space.

In the space where the white light is located, it seems that everything is going back, just like time is going backwards, and everything is quickly returning to the original point of origin.

This godlike method immediately made the five emperors' eyes widen.

Hei Yao tremblingly said: "Even ordinary saints don't have such means."

"I've seen the first palace master use similar abilities, but he didn't go back in time so quickly like the ancestor Bingfeng."

"The first hall master is already a top-level saint, and even he is not so powerful, so how terrifying is the Bingfeng Patriarch?!"

"My God, this is still the seriously injured Bingfeng Patriarch. No one knows how strong he was at his peak. It's too terrifying. It's worthy of being a divine beast that survived in ancient times."

At this moment, the five emperors of the Black Soul Sect had endless regrets. It was not good for them to attack any country, but they chose the North Snow Country. This seemingly small country has an extremely terrifying background.

It is obviously only the strength of a medium-sized country, but its background is comparable to that of a real top-level kingdom of God!

"This time, I really hit a nail. I hope the Son of God can escape." Hei Yao closed his eyes in despair. Although he was very dissatisfied with Heiye, and even had some resentment, he was still the Son of God of the Black God Sect, the future leader!

If he died, then the Black God Sect would definitely suffer a great loss of vitality, and even cause a shocking wrath.

In the sky, at the place where the night was before, the space was traced back at a very high speed, and suddenly, there were more black air in the traced space.

at the same time.

Hei Ye, who had already escaped from the realms of various countries, had already returned to the forbidden area, looking at the headquarters of the Black God Cult that was almost in front of his house.

His tense expression eased, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, I'm back. The aura of the revived Lao Deng is really terrifying, like a god. Fortunately, I was a step faster, or else I would have stayed there and followed him." They were buried with them."

Heiye thought of the breath of ice surging up from the surface just now, and was afraid for a while. The coercion of the saint level was too strong. Even the first palace master did not feel such a terrifying breath.

This may be the strongest enemy he has ever encountered since he was born.

"Why do you think so much? It's already over. I can't go out easily in the future. I have to lie dormant for a while." Hei Ye shook his head, forgetting the feeling of fear before, and then his eyes became angry.

"Damn it, who wrote in the esoteric sect that the ancestor of Beixue Country is dead, and almost killed himself in it. We must find out this damn bastard!"

The Black God Sect walked towards the headquarters of the Black God Sect angrily, and ran into Hei Hai'er just two steps away.

Hei Hai'er looked at him in surprise, "Huh? Lord Shenzi heard that you went to attack Beixue Country, but I didn't expect you to come back alive."

"What do you mean, is it possible that you will be satisfied only after I die?" Heiye said coldly.

"It wasn't then..." Before Hei Hai'er finished speaking, he saw the figure of Hei Ye, becoming more and more empty, as if being sucked away by something, and panicked: "Son of God, you"

"What are you?" Before Heiye could react, he felt his body being pulled by a supreme force of rules.

Immediately afterwards, his figure retreated extremely quickly, quickly disappeared in place, and retreated extremely quickly.

This force of rules seems to be pulling where he came from and where he is going.

Heiye panicked immediately, he tried his best to resist but it didn't work, he shouted in panic while being pulled.

"Hall Master, save me!!!"

call out! ! !

His figure flashed and disappeared.

Hei Hai'er was stunned by this scene, she was dazed and confused.

"What kind of tricks is this fool playing, why did he kill himself?"

He looked around the empty surroundings, not knowing what happened.

At this moment, a monstrous coercion suddenly rose from the headquarters of the Black God Sect, and the first hall master woke up!

"stop!"

A huge black hand suddenly appeared in the void, grabbing the power of the rules fiercely, cutting off the rapidly retreating night.

Black night was sweating coldly, gasping for breath, trembling uncontrollably, he looked at a huge black hand wrapping himself in the void, tremblingly said.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Suddenly, the voice of the hall master sounded in the void, "Your Excellency, this is the god son of my Black God Sect. I don't know if I have offended you, please be merciful!"

The powerful and coercive voice pierced through the void, resounding in the North Snow Country tens of thousands of miles away.

Ancestor Bingfeng snorted coldly, "You are the god son of the Black God Sect leading troops. He attacked my land of Beixue Country and killed my people, and even wanted to be a slave girl like our queen. This kind of blood feud, even if I kill him 100 times, I wouldn't mind it. many!"

Instantly!

An ice phoenix divine beast covering the sky and the sun appeared in the void. With her appearance, endless frost was everywhere, almost freezing the void world.

On the other side of the void, a black mist slowly condensed into a 10,000-meter-large golem.

This golem is the projection of the first master of the Black God Sect: Hei Wutian.

Hei Wutian looked at the terrifying ice phoenix beast in the void, his brows were tightly frowned, and the coercion coming towards him made him feel extremely troublesome.

"You are the Patriarch Bingfeng"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that after 400 years, there are still younger generations who recognize me." Bingfeng Patriarch said indifferently.

Hei Wutian was a little shocked, he didn't expect that the Bingfeng Patriarch, who had disappeared for hundreds of years, was still alive.

"Since you're still alive, you didn't hide honestly, and you still dare to come forward, it seems that you want our evil god to kill you again?"

Patriarch Bingfeng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What a joke, your so-called evil god can kill me? You don't move your stupid head corroded by the black mist, think about it carefully, if your Lord evil god is really so powerful, why didn't the time come as soon as possible? Need to wait that long? Do you still need to collect all kinds of blood?"

"That's because Lord Cthulhu has other things to do," Hei Wutian said slowly, but was quickly interrupted by Patriarch Bingfeng.

"Don't lie to yourself anymore. Your evil gods have been greedy for this world for a long time. What can he want more than devouring this world?"

"The so-called other things are just an illusion to deceive you fools." Bingfeng Patriarch looked at Hei Wutian's puzzled expression, and sneered: "It seems that you don't know, then let me tell you. You, your so-called evil god, have been seriously injured by me long ago."

"He didn't freeze him to death hundreds of years ago, so he has tenacious vitality, haha"


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