Chapter: 8806
Patriarch Tongtian called for people to come, but they didn't come. His group of people fought life and death in front of them, and they were still indifferent to the loss of so many people.
What about being cannon fodder?
"Return."
"More than a hundred patriarchs were beaten back by Immortal Hanyang alone."
In a small different space.
Zhang Guangyou, Zhang Mu, Zhao Feng, Mengmeng and others also looked nervous, but they relaxed a little because it was a familiar rhythm.
"Look, Patriarch Tongtian brought people up."
Mu Xue exclaimed.
With these words, their mood fell into tension again.
I saw Tongtian Patriarch and others flying forward at the same time, and after meeting with the retreating people, hundreds of Patriarchs confronted Zhang Han together!
"Hanyang Xianjun, I didn't expect your strength to reach this level." Patriarch Tongtian sighed softly: "It's amazing, I don't think I can kill you, but fortunately, I have found enough people this time."
Suddenly, Patriarch Tongtian's tone became extremely sharp, and his eyes flashed:
"Immortal Hanyang! Hundreds of us are more than half of the power at the top of Xinghai. What ability and capital do you have to fight against us? Today, you will die!"
The five-meter-tall Ancestor Tongtian displayed a powerful aura. At the same time, hundreds of people around him also began to show coercion. The coercion seemed to be transformed into a huge energy group.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a second-level cultivator who has crossed the tribulation will be suppressed and fall instantly in the face of this coercion.
But Zhang Han's five big bodies remained motionless.
"Patriarch Tongtian."
With his hands on his back, the Jidao body said indifferently:
"Originally I didn't intend to fight, but you repeatedly provoke me, do you really think I have a good temper?"
"So what if it's not good?" Patriarch Tongtian sneered: "Can you still fight against hundreds of us?"
"Not only your hundreds of people, but also your holy lands are all enemies. A few years ago, I was able to flatten those forty-one holy lands. Now, I can also destroy hundreds of your holy lands." Zhang Han said in a low voice.
The moment the voice fell.
He made a move.
Take the initiative.
The five clones rushed forward at the same time.
"Evil Angel!"
The big demon body showed its magic power, and the phantom of the twelve-winged dark angel appeared, playing powerful supernatural powers.
"Light!"
The Nine Suns Divine Body radiates brilliance, a vision appears, and a round of bright sun shines in the sky, illuminating the front. In the sunlight, there are countless phantoms of the Nine Suns Divine Body, and they are doing magical powers.
"Xianshan Seal!"