Chapter 2637: The Legend of Dragon Palace 6

"A strong one responds to us? Which force is it?"
In front of the planet occupied by the Dragon Python Group, in that endless abyss, seven or eight million disciples are fighting with a group of abyss species!
The entire abyss species is full of broken bodies, broken arms, legs, and even heads floating in the battlefield!
Compared to Beichuan Sect, this place is even more tragic. There are millions of corpses from the abyss!
This is the situation after most of the corpses were directly swallowed by the Abyss Seed!
In just half an hour of fighting, two to three million people died in the Dragon Mang Group!
In the sky above, the four elders of the Dragon Mang Group each held a shield, and the dragons were entrenched on the shield, and they knew it was extraordinary at a glance!
"Bumpy!"
Ahead, a huge black tail swept across and hit an old man's shield!
The old man's figure flew backwards in an instant, a trace of blood shed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale!
"A strong person responded, which force is the strong one?"
The top of the four dragon python groups rely on the dragon python aegis in their hands to resist the attack of the eight immortal kings of the eighth-order abyss!
If it weren't for this Dragon Python Aegis, their biggest treasure and trump card of the Dragon Python Group, I'm afraid they would have been killed long ago!
Even so, the four of them were pale and could not last long!
After all, there are eight immortal kings of the eighth-order abyss species on their side!
"I don't know, this voice sounds a bit young? The person who taught last month?"
An old man next to him roared with a calm face, and the dragons and pythons were intertwined on the shield to withstand the terrifying attacks!
"No matter who it is, as long as someone comes to help, it is the benefactor of our Lomon Group. We don't want to entrust our hopes to other people, resist them, resist!"
An old man wearing a yellow dragon python roared solemnly, full of majesty!
These four, but the strongest forces standing in this starry sky for tens of millions of years, one look can suffocate some people!
"If the comer is too weak, our disciples don't know how much we will have left after the war!"
An old man said with an extremely embarrassed expression!
The loss is too great!
"Boom boom boom!"
At the same time, in front of the stars on the northern line, Longfeng flew towards the right at a terrifying speed!
They did not run across the abyss directly, because their strength was not enough!
"Boom boom boom!"
When passing in front of the most central planet, the Great Teacher of Last Moon, a more terrifying sound came from the abyss next to it!
Wang Xian stared at it, where the five figures were fighting in a vast battle!
On Longfeng’s podium, five black dots were displayed here, which represented the existence of the five immortal kings of the ninth order!
Among them, there were three immortal kings of the 9th rank strong in the Great Teacher last month. As for whether they are stronger, I don't know!
The battles and fights of the 9th-order immortal kings are even more shocking. The range of battles spread to hundreds of millions of kilometers!
Just the aftermath of this battle can destroy some stars!
"After this war, Dragon Palace will be able to give birth to an immortal king ninth-tier powerhouse!"
Wang Xian's gaze swept away, her eyes gleaming!
"Dragon King, in front is the position of the Dragon Mang Group!"
After flying at full speed for fifteen minutes, Longfeng came to the front of a planet!
He looked at the abyss species ahead, his eyes gleaming!
Too tragic, too many people died!
There are more abyss species here than Beichuan Sect!
"Everyone of the Dragon Mang Group, our Dragon Palace is here to support!"
Longfeng came to the front of the Dragon Mang Group planet and rushed directly into the abyss!
Wang Xian glanced over and gave a soft drink!
"Dragon Palace!"
"Dragon Palace? The power of Master Frost Goddess, well, Dragon Palace has the strength to kill the eighth-order Immortal King!"
The four elders holding dragon python shields saw Longfeng coming, and their eyes showed excitement!
Dragon Palace has the record of beheading the eighth-order abyss species of the immortal king!
"Thank you Dragon King for your support. Our Dragon Mang Group is grateful, please help us with the Dragon Palace powerhouse against these eight abyss species!"
"As long as we resist for half an hour, we will almost be able to survive this crisis!"
A top powerhouse of the Dragon Mang Group spoke!
"Relax, since we are here, we can easily resist and kill these abyss species!"
Tianzhen responded faintly, Longfeng soon came to the battlefield!
"Ok?"
Everyone in the Dragon Mang Group was slightly surprised when they heard what Tianzhen said!
"Just need the Dragon Palace powerhouse to help us resist one or two!"
An old man from the Dragon Python Group couldn't help but said!
"kill!"
But as soon as his voice fell, the order of the heavenly formation had been issued!
Before Longfeng entered the battlefield, a series of arrows shot towards the abyss ahead!
"Fire Golden Sword, attack!"
The abyss ahead is densely packed, and the Fire Hammer clan also instantly attacked!
Thousands of artifacts issued fiery golden swords, and terrifying attacks rushed into the battlefield!
"Ice Dragon Crack!"
Beishuang hovered directly above Longfeng, with a wave of his arm, a frost dragon formed by frost directly attacked forward!
"Kakka!"
Fly to the center of the abyss species, making a popping sound!
"bump!"
Afterwards, countless frost shot towards the surroundings, and instantly penetrated the abyss species!
"So strong, the strong in Dragon Palace are so strong!"
"Goddess Frost, Goddess Frost is here too!
"Thank you Dragon Palace for your shot, thank you!"
When the Dragon Palace's round of attacks arrived, everyone in the Dragon Mang Group was slightly surprised, followed by an expression of excitement in their eyes!
Even some disciples of the dragon python group were trembling with excitement!
So timely!
Now, every minute, tens of thousands of disciples from the Dragon Python Group have fallen, and now the Dragon Palace powerhouse has arrived, killing millions of Abyssal Species in a single attack!
This allowed their Dragon Mang Group to die too many people!
Some senior executives of the Dragon Mang Group are also full of gratitude!
You know, these people who died were their disciples and relatives!
"Hahaha, thank you Dragon Palace for taking action. In the future, Dragon King, with a word, our Dragon Mang Group can fight for Dragon Palace!"
The four top powerhouses of the Dragon Mang Group saw this scene with excitement in their eyes!
"Hehe, everyone of the Dragon Python Group, we are fighting for the Abyssal Seed, and the Abyssal Seed we kill next belongs to us!"
Wang Xian smiled faintly, staring at the eight immortal kings of the eighth-order abyss species above, shining brightly!
"Everyone, we joined hands and killed those eight beasts!"
He gave a soft drink!
"Boom boom boom!"
Longfeng rushed directly into the center of the battlefield, with array compasses in front of the sky formation!
"Wow!"
Bei Shuang directly jumped high, floating beside the four old men!
Wang Xian also flew over!
"What? Destroy eight eighth-order abyss seeds?"
The four top powerhouses of the Dragon Mang Group were slightly surprised!