God's Favorite: Master, We Are Really Not Fighting Against The Master And Rebelling Against The

The black and 10,000-meter-long evil god's form almost pierced the sky. After he came out, he waved his hand, and tens of thousands of followers of the Black God Sect stood around him.

Boom boom boom, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder exploded. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the black breath almost covered the sky under the dark clouds. There were also five strong men in the saint realm standing there.

"A 100,000 army, the masters of the Six Great Halls never expected to dispatch so many people to attack my little North Snow Country, Hei Wutian, you are really capable." Patriarch Bingfeng sneered.

"Of course other forces don't need so many of us, but your ancestor Bingfeng is still ruthless enough. As long as you can kill you, let alone a 100,000 army, I am willing to dispatch an army of 200,000." Hei Wutian's eyes are cold, now there are a total of 6 saints around him, plus a hundred emperors, I don't believe that I can't fight with this old phoenix!

The ancestor of Ice Phoenix stood in front of Beixue Country, with his wings spread, an endless storm rose out of thin air.

The howling cold wind seemed to freeze the world. If the breath of Hei Wutian was not strong enough to block the deadly low temperature, otherwise the 100,000 troops would be submerged by the breath of ice in an instant.

The children of the Black God Sect who were screaming wildly were shivering from the cold, and retreated desperately one by one, hiding behind the first hall master.

There is no way, this old Bingfeng is too powerful, just a random show, they can't bear the big gap in strength between the two sides!

Hei Wutian led the other five saints to stand in the front.

Seeing so many strong men on the opposite side, Feng Hanbing stood behind the ancestor not to be outdone.

Ancestor Bingfeng said in a condensed voice: "Bing'er doesn't have to be like this, your strength is still too weak to participate in this level of battle, you just go into the city and protect the people of Beixue Country, and leave the miscellaneous things outside to the old man." Ancestor."

Feng Hanbing knew that now was not the time to be brave, otherwise he would be caught by the master of the Black God Sect in a real fight, and he would become a target that would implicate the patriarch.

She also stopped being brave, turned her head and entered the North Snow King City, "Parents, take care, the people in the south of the city will be handed over to me. As long as I am still alive, no one will be able to set foot in the city."

"Well, let's go back."

But after Feng Hanbing left, there was only Patriarch Bingfeng in the sky outside, facing the 100,000 Black God Cult army.

Now the entire Beixue King has been imbued with ice and snow formations by her, and people below the Saint Realm cannot enter the city at all.

Patriarch Bingfeng, who had no worries about the future, no longer cared about it at this time, showing his powerful coercion.

"It's been so many years, I haven't had a good fight, today I will let you bastards of the Black God Sect feel the real cold of the disease." The ancestor Bingfeng spread his wings, and endless cold air gushed out of his body for a moment, and the world was shocked. It was rattling.

crunch

Between the sky and the earth, it quickly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky, the earth, and the mountains and rivers were all frozen.

"What a terrifying power, the strength of this old phoenix is ​​not at the level of a saint at all!" The second hall master said tremblingly, looking at the ice-blue cold air blowing towards his face,

This power is not what Winner Jin can release at all, it is only released by a burst of cold air, which makes them even feel a biting chill.

"Everyone is ready to fight and avenge the Son of God!" Hei Wutian shouted.

The masters of the five halls showed their powerful energy one after another, and for a while, black air enveloped them.

Like Hei Wutian, they condensed monstrous demon energy and formed the form of evil gods!

The five 10,000-meter evil gods standing in the sky took huge strides and killed towards the sky in front of them.

The ground trembled with every step they took, and the frozen ground cracked tens of thousands of meters when they stepped out.

Wherever the black demonic energy passed, all life died out.

And the remaining 100,000 Black God Sect troops, divided into two groups, bypassed the big battlefield in Saint Realm, and attacked the capital of Beixue King from the side.

Patriarch Bingfeng was not afraid at all, her domineering voice resounded through the sky.

"See those Black God Cultists below who were nailed to the ground by ice cones? Your fate will be the same as theirs."

"Die!!!"

Without another word, Hei Wutian shot out a burst of magic light.

"The evil god dies!"

At the center of the eyebrows of the evil god's dharma, suddenly a black eye shot out a dark evil light towards the ancestor Bingfeng in front.

red!

This evil light is so powerful that if any saint is hit by one blow, his soul will be blown away, and he will be crushed instantly!

Patriarch Bingfeng just opened his mouth lightly and spit out a word.

"Condensation!"

Click!

Before the death light of the evil god hit the frozen patriarch, it was frozen into ice by the extremely cold low temperature in the air.

Hei Wutian was startled, he never expected that this strongest blow would be easily broken by Patriarch Bingfeng.

The other five people were obviously aware of the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to attack rashly. The main reason was that even they couldn't bear the cold air blowing on their faces. ice.

"Master Zong, this old thing is a bit strong. This is definitely an existence beyond the saints. We are not opponents!" The second master gritted his teeth. Before he came, he never expected that he would meet an opponent of this level. .

"The master of the sect hall has only one way now, and that is to invite the evil god to come to the world as soon as possible, otherwise we will all have to confess here!" The master of the third hall is also at the limit.

As for the happiest Fourth Palace Master who was shouting before, his teeth were grinning in the cold, and the evil god's aura on his body was almost frozen into ice.

"Damn it, how can this small North Snow Country have such a beast?"

"Master Zong, hurry up and invite Lord God and Evil God, otherwise I won't be able to hold on to the fourth child!"

Among the six of them, only the fourth hall master is the weakest.

The master of the first hall was very anxious, why didn't he want to summon the evil god to come into the world?

But it was useless, I asked the evil gods for instructions before I came, but the battle has not come yet, which can only show that there is something wrong with the evil gods.

Suddenly, he remembered what Bingfeng Patriarch said before, and he was terrified in his heart.

"Could it be that Lord Heretic God was really wounded by Bingfeng and couldn't go down to the realm?"

Patriarch Bingfeng seemed to have seen through her inner thoughts, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"At this point, you're still expecting your Lord Heretic God to come into the world. Continue your daydreams. When you die and enter the Heretic God Realm, ask yourself why your Lord Heretic God didn't come to save you."

"Now you should go to hell!"

Patriarch Bingfeng blew a breath of cold air forward, until the cold air swept the supreme power, and in an instant, it transformed into a tens of thousands of meters long ice storm.

"Frost Storm!"

Countless ice cones accelerated rapidly in the storm, like a sword of ice, flying violently in the storm, like a meat grinder, trying to tear up all the sounds that fell into the storm!