Chapter: 8665
Immortal Guangzong cupped his hands, looked forward suddenly, and sneered:
"The people from Yunxiao Palace are here. Later, the old man will ask the newcomer for advice. Please don't compete with me."
"Immortal Guangzong, that Immortal Hanyang killed my Saint Thunder Sect's person, and Immortal Three Thunders also fell. Are you going to fight me for this matter?" The head of the Saint Thunder Sect said coldly: "Today I I came here for nothing but to kill."
"This..." Immortal Guangzong shook his head: "Okay."
Rather helpless, he still wanted to show some limelight, but the head of the Saint Leizong obviously didn't give him a chance.
There are tens of thousands of people on one side, while Yunxiao Palace on the opposite side has only a few hundred people.
Fly to a place thousands of meters away.
Someone spoke, with a cold voice and questioned:
"Immortal Hanyang, you called us here because you want to explain, now you can say what you want to explain."
"explain?"
Zhang Han was silent for a while, just as he was about to say something.
The head of Saint Leizong suddenly flew forward.
"A newly promoted peak crossing the tribulation, dare to show off his power? Kill me, the elder of the Holy Thunder Sect, this matter must be paid in blood!"
The head of Saint Leizong shouted angrily, and was about to make a move.
Many Holy Land Patriarchs and Headmasters shook their heads with emotion:
"He's too impatient."
"At least listen to what people say."
"It will probably take a few days to fight. It's good to have a look. We can know what level that Hanyang Xianjun is. If it is too low, he will give us an explanation."
Many people settled down, ready to watch a wonderful battle.
"Noisy."
Zhang Han's eyes are indifferent.
Instant shot.
The Immortal Physique of Taiqing appeared on the left, approaching the opponent at an imperceptible speed.
The big demon body is on the right side, with seals on both hands, and a huge big magic figure appears, earth-shattering, the supernatural power of the soul demon nightmare, covering the head of the Holy Thunder Sect.
The polar body casts the technique of sealing the void.
The thunder body shot out a powerful thunder light, which looks inconspicuous, but it contains terrifying power.
"Die to me!"
The head of Saint Leizong shouted angrily, resounding between heaven and earth.
But in an instant, his figure became unreal, and then...disappeared.
The voice is still echoing, but the person is gone.