First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 857
The iron wall is invincible.

"Bang bang bang..." In an instant, countless collisions could be heard from inside.

The ferocious spiritual power scattered wildly, and the Holy Spirit Palace Mountain was almost completely flattened at this moment.

The overwhelming dust and smoke filled the entire encirclement, making it almost impossible to see.

However, it did not reduce the speed at which the pressure from all directions suppressed inward.

"Feather space, go."

In this dusty encirclement filled with spiritual power, the leader of the Bimon tribe summoned the treasure of the clan, and let it out from the space of feathers.

"what……"

"What the hell……"

In an instant, there was only the sound of blood and rain in the encirclement.

At the same time, there is the critical point not far away.

I saw a huge white lotus blooming suddenly on the edge of the cliff.

Where the white petals are in full bloom, the screams of super monster beasts are earth-shattering.

That hot holy light burns everything about them.

At the same moment, the golden lion's seven-color spiritual light beam quickly enveloped the critical point of the entire chaos.

The distorted space began to shrink rapidly under the seal of the golden lion.

There are fewer and fewer super monsters rushing out of it.

"Take the sword." As soon as the group of monsters were shocked, Mu Huang waved two fingers, intending to snatch the suppressing sword and throw it towards the golden lion.

Then the dance of holy light passed by, and the long sword was fixed on the ground motionless.

Not only did it not move, but it bounced off Muhuang's spiritual power.

Mu Huang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Qianyelan." The golden lion who turned his back to this side suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Qianyelan, who came with the Bimeng tribe but was arranged here, immediately responded.

"Hold the sword, charge, hurry up." The golden lion's language was extremely brief.

Qianyelan listened to the wind to identify the position, and already knew where the sword was.

Seeing this without any hesitation, he dashed forward and grabbed the sword, then fearlessly charged towards the direction of the golden lion with the sword.

As soon as the ancient sword entered Qianyelan's hand, a burst of scorching energy instantly burst out.

The scorching heat immediately made all the surrounding monsters rushing out of this plane hiss loudly.

That voice was full of mourning and ferocious anger.

(End of this chapter)