Chapter 3372: Bingwei Flying Dragon Gate

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"You--is Zhang Zhangsan?"
Feilongmen Hall, Long Fan looked at Zhang Bin and said angrily.
"This, it seems."
Zhang Bin said a little awkwardly.
"Your disaster star ..."
Long Fan angrily shouted, "And even concealed me for so long? Worrying about what withered I snatched from you? I didn't tell you, I must get the of space to become god?"
"I'm not worried about you, but my identity is very troublesome. The fewer people I know, the better." Zhang Bin said, "Don't talk about the past, what the is going on? How can it conflict with the Temple of Hunting?"
"Isn't it a scourge you caused? Just because I was looking for another eight-level continent in the edge of the Black Sea, and then I was attacked by the Temple of Hunting. Obviously, the headquarters of the Temple of Hunting was in another eight-level continent. It is about to deal with us. "Long Fan said angrily," This time we poke the horse honeycomb, they will never let us go. "
"Quick, let all the disciples who are seeking the eighth-level continent in the Forbidden Sea come back."
Zhang Bin's complexion also changed greatly, and he finally realized why no one knew where another eight-level continent on the edge of the Black Sea was, because it was the old nest of the Temple of Hunting, and all those who knew the secret were hunted.
"I have contacted you a long time ago, are you still reminding me now?"
Long Fanqi said angrily.
Of course, the two of them were talking by voice.
"You, in fact, Wenwu is Zhang Bin, who has won the withered godhead. He is a genius disciple who is secretly cultivated by our Flying Dragon Gate, and the son of the most talented universe. You have also seen that he has created a terrible way of judgment. The future is to The one who created his own way to become a god, he is the true of the future. The last time he went to seize the divine personality is to prevent others from becoming gods quickly in this era, so that the era will not end soon, then he will have time to grow up. Everyone knows, To integrate the withered deity, you must be a super genius, and you must cultivate the withered path to the ninth level of the Dao. This is too difficult. Zhang Bin said that as long as any of you can cultivate to such a point, the withered deity will be rewarded to him. "Dragon Fan said.
"Yes ..." Zhang Bin patted his chest and promised something.
This is a good way to stabilize the military's heart, otherwise, the Flying Dragon Gate will be really chaotic.
It may even kill each other.
In fact, this is not necessary at all, because it is harder to cultivate the withered way to the ninth level.
"Great, we have a glimmer of hope."
All the demigod's eyes lit up, and ecstasy also appeared on their faces.
"Everyone knows that in the past I also got a godhead, that is the godhead of the dark way, but, in that era, no one in our door could cultivate the godhead of the dark way to the ninth level of the Tao, and when the last era ended, the godhead Lost. So, everyone treats it as usual. "Long Fan said.
Many disciples calmed down and finally realized that becoming a is not only a matter of being able to succeed with the divine personality, but also must have super good talent, and he must cultivate the withered way to the ninth level of the Tao in this era. What is possible, there is no need to watch the withered godhead.
"Everyone, now we have a super strong enemy, that is the temple of hunting. The scary thing is that they know Zhang Bin's identity and know that he has a personality, so they will come over and ... We must fight well Quasi-God ... "Long Fan shouted.
"It is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for more than 4000 years, and this resilience is strong."
Zhang Bin praised in his heart.
"Long Fan, you come to this seat to die ..."
The sound of horror suddenly sounded, coming from outside the Dragon Gate Gate.
Looking closely, more than three thousand black masked killers appeared, encircling the flying dragon gates.
Any one of them is a great perfect semi-god.
There is also a leader wearing a bronze mask, his body exudes terrifying terror and momentum, standing there, as if he became the center of the world.
And the killer leader who pressed Long Fan also came, and he stood behind the bronze mask man like a javelin, and looked like the guard of the bronze mask man.
The scary thing is that there are three equally powerful guards.
Long Fan and Zhang Bin appeared at the gate of the mountain with many demigod disciples, and looked at so many terrifying killers with extremely dreadful eyes.
Many demigods and quasi-gods in the demigod continent are also shocked. They do n’t even know how these people entered the demigod continent. How dare they think that there is such a powerful force in the world? Did you destroy the Flying Dragon Gate?
"Oh my god, they are the temple hunters."
"The bronze mask man is one of the three chiefs of the Temple of Hunting. The real giant of the real world, invincible in the world, even if the sky meets him, then it is only the escape."
"..."
They all talked about it, and everyone was in danger.
But no one dared to stand up and help Feilongmen.
"The bronze masked man is not only a demigod who is alike, but also a demigod that is not far from perfection. It is only a slight distance from the cultivation to the god. His fighting power is unmatched. His four guards are also extremely powerful Killing pigs and gods, raising chickens and gods, and flying at the same level. The rest of the killers are also gods and gods, and any one is very powerful, as much as my strength. Their strength far exceeds us, also More than the sum of the strengths of all the martial arts in Demigod Continent, Zhang Bin, do you know how you are asshole? "Said Long Fan Chuanyin.
"At that time, I couldn't keep my eyes open to see that you could not be killed by them? I wouldn't be able to rescue you if I didn't use the trial ability. Even the could kill you all." Zhang Bin was depressed. To say.
"Long Fan, Zhang Bin, you immediately surrender the withered godhead, otherwise, kill it, the chickens and dogs will not stay."
The Bronze Masked Man looked at Zhang Bin and Long Fan with Bing Han's eyes, and said with a murderous voice.
Obviously, he didn't want everyone to know that Zhang Bin had the third place on the spot and had a withered personality. Only heard.
"What do you dream about ..."
A contemptuous sneer appeared on Zhang Bin's face.
He will never surrender the withered godhead, because that means the era is over.
Many of his family members and subordinates are going to fall.
And Zhang Bin, he must also fall, because only one of the three universe children can survive.
He only cultivated to the mid-demigod, and even against the sky, there is no possibility of winning 0.1%.
"Hunting Temple, a great prestige, but you are now exposed to the sun, and what is waiting for you is destruction." Long Fan also shouted.