His goal is also to capture Zhao Feng, but the Ninth Divine Eye has not come out yet. What on earth is he doing?

"Ninth Divine Eye, come out quickly!"

Lord Tyrannosaurus looks excited and expectant.

The eight divine eyes are unique in the world, comparable to the top ten bloodline ancestors in ancient times.

And what kind of existence is this ninth divine eye?

Boom boom boom!

Above the Baicao Gate, the top warriors from both sides were fighting fiercely.

But so far, the World-Destroying Black Dragon, Zhao Mu, and Zhao Kong have barely sustained any injuries.

The half-step god-lords of other forces were somewhat successful.

Especially the white-haired old man who was fighting against Zhao Kong was already seriously injured and was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"Damn it, three subordinates are so powerful, then what kind of strength is Zhao Feng himself?"

The Golden Dragon Valley Master couldn't help but think of this, and felt inexplicable fear in his heart.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhao Feng was just a quasi-god more than sixty years ago, and he is definitely not much stronger now. The reason why he didn't come out was probably because he was too weak, so he let his subordinates take action.

At this moment.

"Haha, Master Golden Dragon Valley, you are so ugly!"

A sound of laughter sounded in the distance.

"Pavilion Master Chen, please help us!"

The Lord of Golden Dragon Valley had a slight look on his face and immediately shouted.

Although the World-Destroying Black Dragon and others were extremely powerful, they were able to temporarily stop them.

But there are still some forces that are constantly coming.

When the time comes, the World-Destroying Black Dragon and others will definitely be defeated no matter how many methods they have.

"I never expected to see the World-Destroying Dragon Clan with my own eyes!"

Pavilion Master Chen rushed over, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and when he took action, he released an infinite golden beam of light.

The World-Destroying Black Dragon's face suddenly darkened. Faced with four half-step god masters at the same time, even he was a little overwhelmed.

But relying on the body of the World-Destroying Dragon, it can continue to persevere.

"The situation is not good!"

Xia Houwu was a little worried.

If the stalemate continues, more and more strong men will join the battle.

Even if there is no Half-Step God Lord, the enemy's numerical advantage can still kill the World-Destroying Black Dragon and others.

However, it didn't take long.

A voice of laughter sounded in the distance: "Haha, I came at the right time!"

Phew~

An old man with a goatee and green eyes came over.

In an instant, a powerful force that suppressed everything filled the world.

The half-step God Lord present, including the World-Destroying Black Dragon, all felt an invisible pressure.

"Could this person be the 'soul-destroying old ghost' who has been famous in the ancient Long Territory for a long time? This person is the first-level God Lord!"

The master of Baicao Sect turned pale.

Unexpectedly, this battle actually attracted the powerful God Lord.

The Lord of God took action and everything was over soon!

"God Lord!"

The world-destroying black dragon's pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

"The soul-destroying old ghost!"

The face of the Lord of Golden Dragon Valley showed a deep expression.

This soul-destroying old ghost is a first-level heavenly god master who is good at the soul path and has tyrannical strength.

He has always been too late to gain anything, so if Old Ghost Duanhun takes action, most of the profits will probably be his in the end.

But the current situation is no longer up to the master of Golden Dragon Valley.

"Hey, let me kill you all. I don't think Zhao Feng can get out!"

The soul-destroying old ghost's green gaze swept towards the World-Destroying Black Dragon, Zhao Kong, and Zhao Suan.

"Kill you first!"

The eyes of the soul-destroying old ghost fell on Zhao Su.

At the soul level, the huge dark green soul power formed a soul giant blade and slashed down from the sky.

The knife was extremely sharp, as if this knife could really cut off Zhao Su's soul.

Seeing that slash, it was about to come down.

Zhao Su, who was only at the peak of the ninth level, would definitely not be able to withstand this blow.

But Zhao Sun's expression at this time was indeed extremely calm, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"You can't kill anyone!"

Suddenly, a dull voice came out.

Boom! Boom!

At the soul level, a purple thunder dragon roared out, causing the souls of all nearby strong men to tremble.

Boom!

The purple thunder dragon collided with the giant soul blade and destroyed it directly.

"who?"

The soul-destroying old ghost had a gloomy look on his face and shouted immediately.

Is there anyone here whose soul attack can compare with his?

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng's figure appeared between heaven and earth, and a supreme power that transcended everything emanated.

This aura of power is none other than the Divine Lord!

"You didn't come to find me?"

Zhao Feng looked at the old ghost, and then glanced around.

"God Lord?"

The head of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, the long-armed old man and others were buzzing.

How could Zhao Feng be the God Lord?

In the distance, the leaders of Huanglong Pavilion and the Ghost Clan almost fainted.
Chapter completed!