The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 412 Came to help?let's do it

After a few words with Wu Tian, ​​Su Mang felt that he had given him enough face, but now that he was about to die, he still wanted to hold on?

If you die, you will die. Why do you think so much?
He wanted to find Su Mang desperately, so as to ignite Pan Wushen's fearful fighting spirit, and he wanted to make himself die well.

But Su Mang wouldn't give him a chance, so he struck out with a sword. The so-called extremely strong man was strangled by the god of death, and then took his life away.

Wu Tian's eyes quickly became loose, without the divine light of the past, only empty, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

A super giant in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal couldn't even survive two moves in Su Mang's hands. With this level of combat power, I am afraid that even a giant of Zongzheng level should be afraid of three points.

wow.

The moment Wu Tian fell to the ground, Su Mang waved his hand, and the twelve sea-fixing beads flew out with howling and shining light, covering the surrounding area.

With the blessing of gravity, the divine light fluttered, and the divine beads trembled slightly. Every tremor caused slight ripples of power, which swung towards the formation.

It is undoubtedly hopeless that some strong men in the heavenly realm would spit blood from the mouths of these power ripples, and their true spirits almost collapsed.

Su Mang hasn't made a move on them yet, it's just a large formation, which makes the strong in the heavenly realm unable to hold on?
hiss!
How strong is this fellow, the several major realms of the heavenly realm, human, king, emperor, venerable, god, emperor, that is also the most powerful person under the immortal, second only to the immortal road.

But now, in Su Mang's hands, they are not even as good as ants. At least ants can jump up and down twice. To Su Mang, they are just air.

"Kill kill kill!"

At this moment, all the strong men in Beiming Palace roared excitedly, all of them looked crazy, and looked at Su Mang with enthusiasm.

Their palace lord is too strong, broke through and overthrew the late giants of the Celestial Immortals. He has obviously reached the pinnacle and is about to become a myth in this world.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. We were ordered by Lord Zongzheng to come to support Beiming Palace and resist the attack of the Panwu God Dynasty."

In the crowd, the celestial giant of the Tianmo sect smiled and said repeatedly.

???

???

In Pan Wushen's eyes towards the strong man, there was a monstrous anger, and he glared at the heavenly immortal.

Su Mang's forehead was slightly wrinkled, and he was a little displeased. This guy was fooling him for a fool. If he believed this kind of excuse, it would be kicked by a donkey.

"Come to support, why stand with them?"

Su Mang said indifferently.

Uh, Tianxian choked and didn't know how to answer. This is a dead end. The excuse he said is completely inconsistent with their current position.

"Tyrant, we are allies. We are just confused for a moment. For the sake of the overall situation and the friendship between Beiming Palace and Tianmozong, you must control it."

"Maybe it's possible to break the relationship between the two families."

Unable to make excuses, the Tianxian of Tianmozong immediately played the emotional card.

As a late celestial being, he is already one of the pinnacles of the spiritual world, obviously a big realm higher than Su Mang, but at this moment he has a flattering smile on his face, very humble.

Strength decides everything!
"It turned out that they came to help, and Beiming Palace is naturally grateful. If this is the case, then let's do it, and don't let the people of Pan Wushen Dynasty escape."

"Come on, use your means, in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, you can slaughter this group of people."

Su Mang suddenly laughed and said.

Did he believe it?
Tianxian was stunned, and then his heart beat wildly. Believe it or not, this is to push himself to a dead end, to kill the people of Pan Wushen Dynasty with his own hands.

The point is, after killing the people of Pan Wushen Dynasty, can they survive?
It's an unknown!

"I want to ask, if we kill them, can we get out alive, it is very important to us, I need to know."

Tianxian took a deep breath, he felt that this was a deal.

Su Mang showed disgust: "Life and death, between my thoughts, if you don't want to do it, I will do it, what do you think?"

Just relying on him, you want to give yourself a guarantee?
"Stop, stop, stop, don't make a move, I am willing to fight!"

Tianxian panicked.

Su Mang could easily suppress and kill Wu Tian, ​​so he could easily kill him, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he was willing to give it a go.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, are you still human, and you actually turned your back on the battlefield, I'm going to fight with you."

"Being killed by the people of Beiming Palace, I have no complaints or regrets, but being killed by you bastards, I am not willing to die, brothers, kill!!!"

"If you kill one, you won't pay, but if you kill two, you will earn money. The beasts of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I'm here."

In an instant, the people in Pan Wushen Dynasty went crazy.

Seeing the death of their own celestial beings, seeing their teammates turn to the enemy, they must personally take action to decapitate them, they absolutely cannot accept it.

So, cannibalism!
The battle started, and the blood was like the setting sun, constantly exploding in the void, but everyone could only duel in the formation of twelve Dinghai Shenzhu.

Some strong men wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but they were directly annihilated into scum by the overflowing power of the divine beads. So far, no one dared to change their minds and could only fight honestly.

Su Mang fell to the ground, and Mo Qilin was very obedient, and brought a chair from the city, and Su Mang sat on it, crossing his legs.

In front of him, the massacre of living beings and the desperation of immortals, what a wonderful picture.

The disciples of Beiming Palace were all extremely excited. The situation turned around too quickly. They were still the one who must die just now, and they were ready to sacrifice.

But right now, they are standing here, leisurely watching the two sides who were originally teammates killing each other.

All this is because of Su Mang alone!

One person turned the tide of a battle.

This is Su Mang!

"Go to cross the robbery."

"It's enough to have me here. The sooner you cross the tribulation, the better, and you can't delay."

Su Mang glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

Right now, the world is getting more and more chaotic, even if he can fight against Zongzheng now, and even use his trump card, he can try to kill Zongzheng.

But Su Mang still dare not claim to be invincible.

In this world, no one knows how many terrifying existences are hidden in the corners.

What if there is a golden fairy?

Moreover, the so-called Zongzheng is nothing but the realm of the peak of the heavenly immortal.

Among the peak of the immortals, can the group of ancestors Qiyuan represent the upper limit of the ceiling?

Obviously not!

Therefore, although Su Mang is conceited, he will never be arrogant.

Beiming Palace wants to survive this catastrophe of heaven and earth safely, and counting on him alone is not enough, only Qin Yue'er and others have stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals.

At that moment, it was the time when Beiming Palace was truly famous all over the world!
(End of this chapter)