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After dealing with all the strong men, Zhang Xuanji's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already above the forbidden land of Longhu Mountain.

At this moment, the entrance of the forbidden land was already full of corpses and blood.

All the members of the Temple of the Gods, including Han Tian, ​​were lying on the ground.

Dustin and Wei Ling were covered in blood and murderous.

After a fierce battle, they finally defended the forbidden land of Longhu Mountain and strangled the plan of the Temple of the Gods to destroy the dragon vein.

At this time, Dustin seemed to have noticed something and suddenly raised his head to take a look.

Through the fog and darkness, he accurately captured Zhang Xuanji above the forbidden land.

Zhang Xuanji smiled slightly, nodded to Dustin, and then his figure flashed and disappeared again.

The next second, Zhang Xuanji had crossed several mountains and came to the sky above the main hall of Longhu Mountain.

At this moment, the disciples of Longhu Mountain were still fighting with the elites of the Temple of the Gods.

With Zhang Yuzhen, the new Heavenly Master, and Zhang Qizhen and other strong men charging, even if the Pantheon had a large number of people, they would not be able to break through the defense of Longhu Mountain for a while.

After looking down for a few seconds, Zhang Xuanji suddenly formed a seal with one hand and pointed it downwards.

"Buzz~!"

A magic array covering the entire hall with a radius of one kilometer suddenly formed.

The magic array rotated and pressed down quickly, like a mountain, hitting the crowd heavily.

The elites of the Pantheon fell to the ground with screams, unable to move.

This attack directly suppressed 90% of the enemies.

The remaining small number of survivors were quickly defeated by the counterattack of the Longhu Mountain disciples.

Before Zhang Xuanji took action, the battle was in full swing and it was difficult to tell the winner.

After taking action, the battle was resolved in an instant.

For Zhang Xuanji, the long-planned plan of the Pantheon was more like a joke.

In other words, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless.

After suppressing all the invaders, Zhang Xuanji's figure flashed and disappeared completely, never showing up again.

However, his actions were seen by many Dragonmarsh strongmen.

At this moment, in a tavern not far from Longhu Mountain.

The three strong men Xiao Wuming of Celestial Alliance, Hong Xingchao of Sword Sect, and Penelope Solace of the Mystic Arts Order gathered together rarely.

They all received the news about the invasion of the Pantheon tonight, so they did not leave directly, but hid near Longhu Mountain, intending to enjoy a good show.

This time, the Pantheon invited the top strongmen from all over the world, and it was obvious that they were determined to win.

They thought that even if these strongmen could not kill Zhang Xuanji, they should be able to injure him.

At worst, forcing Zhang Xuanji to go all out should be no problem.

But the final result was beyond all their expectations.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xuanji was just playing with a cat and mouse.

Just a paper man clone made the strong men of the Temple of the Gods suffer.

When Zhang Xuanji really took action, it was a one-sided crush.

The three of them witnessed the whole process, and their hearts were mixed.

Because Zhang Xuanji's strength was far beyond their expectations.

"I didn't quite believe it before, but now it seems that Zhang Xuanji has really reached the realm in the creation theory."

After a long silence, Xiao Wuming couldn't help but sigh.

The immortal realm on land is the highest realm that they can only hope for but cannot reach.

For thousands of years from ancient times to the present, countless Tianjiao strongmen have set this as their goal, but only five of them can finally break through the realm.

And most of them only exist in the records of historical books, and no one has really seen them.

But Zhang Xuanji is different.

The other party really exists, and the battle just now has confirmed this.

"The land immortals... are indeed not comparable to us mortals." Hong Xingchao's face was gloomy.

He used to be arrogant and challenged Zhang Xuanji.

Although he was defeated at that time, he did not have a deep understanding.

Now that he saw Zhang Xuanji's horror with his own eyes, he realized the gap between the two, like a firefly and a bright moon.

A master-level strongman can suppress it with a raise of his hand, and only the legendary land immortals can do it.

"Today's incident tells us that we must not be enemies with Longhu Mountain, otherwise that old monster alone can destroy our entire sect." Penelope Solace shook her head.

I thought there would be a good show tonight, but I never thought it would become a one-sided massacre.

I believe that after tonight, the Temple of the Gods will not dare to offend Longhu Mountain again within a hundred years.

Of course, whether Zhang Xuanji will leave Longhu and go overseas to cause trouble for the Pantheon depends on the other party's mood.

As long as Zhang Xuanji is willing, it is only a matter of time to wipe out the entire Pantheon.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

When the Dragonmatsh officials arrived at the scene with the army, only the mess was left.

Countless members of the Pantheon were killed and wounded, and all the remaining survivors were captured.

Longhu Mountain was too lazy to make trouble, and finally handed over all the captives to the army.

Although it was a conspiracy against Longhu Mountain, from an official perspective, this was a war between countries.

The official can make good use of this opportunity to strive for greater benefits for the country.

This time, the Pantheon lost both the wife and the army. - Ton

Comments

Anonymous said…
It's a good overview of the situation
Anonymous said…
This also tells us that Dustin has still a long way to go, much to learn and grow...
Anonymous said…
Almost a whole year spent building up the Pantheon, for them to not even amount to anything. Feels like a wasted opportunity of characters built up.
Anonymous said…
Also, we didn't get to see the third form of any of the pantheon masters
Guimo said…
Merry Christmas everyone...
DENIS MWANGOMO said…
How did the three strongmen get to know that there would be an invasion. It was kept silence and Dustin did not share with them

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