Power pierced the sky, and Tang Xiaochuan, whose whole body was burning with black flames, fell from the sky, followed closely by the two envoys of joy and anger who came together and stood far away. After a while, other pursuers arrived one after another. The appearance of this group of people suddenly made the scene tense. All the people who were sitting by the fire gathered around Ling Zhujun.
No matter what the internal quarrels were before, now we are facing a common enemy.
"It seems like the people on my side are a step faster."
Monk Baiyun laughed loudly, and without saying any nonsense, he immediately dodged towards Lord Lingzhu.
Among the group of people present, except for Ling Zhujun, all the others were local chickens and dogs. In Monk Baiyun's view, as long as this strongest person was eliminated, the rest would be just fish on the chopping board.
Bang! !
"go away."
A foot burning with black flames kicked Monk Baiyun in the face. Before the smile left on his face dissipated, he was kicked away by this kick. The terrifying force hit him like a cannonball in the woods behind him, breaking more than a dozen trees in a row.
"Ogawa..."
Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the demon-like Tang Xiaochuan in front of him, and couldn't help but shout, trying to awaken his old family affection.
Monk Baiyun here coughed blood and stood up from the ruins. I touched my neck. The kick just now broke all my cervical vertebrae and broke eleven or four ribs in my chest. All my internal organs were broken. All the organs were displaced. It must be a tough life, I'm afraid I'm not dead yet.
Before reaching the critical point, Ling Zhujun roared, and blood light rose into the sky, colliding towards Tang Qiaoqiao, who had mastered the innate aura.
Bo Bin clenched his palms and blood mist exploded.
The air wave exploded, bringing up a huge wave.
Bo Binjian, who turned into a monster, saw a blood-red power rising from under his body, trying to resist it. But that power only lasted eight breaths before being destroyed in front of Wang Tong controlled by Mu Long. The huge dragon claw came up and knocked Bo Binjian into the ground.
Fortunately, Ling Zhujun next to him reacted immediately, and with a flash of his long sword, he blocked Tang Xiaochuan's blow.
Preparing for revenge, Ling Zhujun subconsciously wanted to make up for it.
"I'll die for you all!"
The happy-faced user ducked and attacked the one-eyed man and others, and the angry-faced user also took action. As for the others, they were assigned inside to act as a blockade.
An animal foot covered with wood grain stepped up from the sky, and the violent force trampled the ground above into ruins. Residues were scattered all over the place, and the Angry Facer who bore the brunt was directly trampled away from the ground.
Bang! !
But Tang Xiaochuan seemed to have given up on this kind of thing a long time ago. After kicking Monk Baiyun away, his figure flashed towards Tang Qiaoqiao and killed him.
"Are you going to kill you too?!"
No matter what happens to Lord Lingzhu, you still want to save him. What's more, my brother-in-law, Guangxiao, has magical powers and is sure to save Dachuan!
The horrific aftermath was like a lawnmower, causing a small number of casualties.
"Are you done? You book the eight thousand years of inheritance of the Holy Mountain..."
Just when the two elders were in despair, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky.
But in that kind of confrontation, who is right and who is wrong?
Mu Long came over confused, and as soon as he looked at Bo Binjian, he realized that he seemed to be in trouble.
Monk Baiyun coughed up blood and said to Ling Zhujun here.
The two forces collided again, and terrifying aftermath rippled out. Lord Lingzhu in the center was like a ghost, with a rich bloody aura surrounding him for seven weeks. Tang Qiaoqiao had an expression on his face, and a pale white light enveloped your body, and also protected Tang Xiaochuan and Nian Hong in front of him.
Before the innateness was taken away by Wu Chong and merged into the 'star', the clone Wu Chong used his own knowledge to 'create' another one and gave it to Tang Qiaoqiao. Now Tang Qiaoqiao's 'Xiantian' is the only one in that world.
"Is he crazy!?"
"The worst is to take action against Dachuan's target. I am the envoy 'selected' by His Majesty himself." The angry-faced envoy in front reminded him.
The red-eyed Bo Bin controlled Bo Bin on his feet, and brutally slapped Ximenshi and Monk Baiyun away. The huge Wang Tong took a step across and stepped on them. The first blow was given to the two of them.
"Didn't he lead people to destroy your Shusheng Mountain?!"
"Hold me!"
Tang Xiaochuan calmed down.
Monk Baiyun's expression suddenly changed. I have long known the imperial court's selection methods. I am not the one who stands out among them, but my strength is only at the bottom outside of the Divine Envoy, a little behind Bo Binjian.
A stream of light flashed under Tang Qiaoqiao's sword, and Ling Zhujun flew away with one sword blow.
Before finishing killing the people over there, Bo Bin looked at Lord Ling Zhu here again.
Bang!
Wang Tong made a sweeping sweep, preparing to kill Ling Zhujun together.
"Let's deal with some miscellaneous fish."
Xiaojia is all on the side of the imperial court, and he is fighting on the opposite side. Why should he attack his own people first?
I saw the king boy I was sitting on raise his hind paws, grab the angry masker's head, and said ferociously.
"Master's wife..."
I looked at the scene behind me blankly, thinking of my own boy in my mind...
"ah!!!"
The 'chosen' angel!
Tang Qiaoqiao's voice sounded, and a lightsaber slashed across, blocking the wooden dragon's attack, causing Wang Tong's body to tilt and fall to the side.
Mu Long Shigao below was completely wrapped in anger. For us, the destruction of Shusheng Mountain is an act of annihilation. Killing everyone is an exaggeration.
The members responsible for the blockade in Liwei were harvested like weeds. People were flying everywhere, and they knew they were dead.
Monk Baiyun and Ximianshi reacted instantly, and they surrounded him. The power of 'gods' suppressed Mu Long in an instant. But that situation only lasted for eight breaths before it was broken by Mu Long. As if on steroids, the cruel Wangtong suddenly swelled into a four-headed monster. The lizard's body was covered with white scales. The terrifying defense used the most primitive method to withstand the attack, and then he saw the dragon's tail sweeping across, and a pale white ring of air waves rippling out.
die!
Ling Zhujun, who was sent flying, was completely furious. A small amount of white-red aura emerged from his body, and there seemed to be no innocent souls emerging from his twisted face. A small circle of translucent airflow exploded from under me, and the ground was instantly corroded by the force, sending out bursts of white smoke.
Compared with Tang Qiaoqiao's ease, the remaining people were miserable. Generally speaking, the two elders of Shusheng Mountain were seriously injured to begin with. Under the siege of the Seven Envoys of Joy and Wrath, their old injuries quickly relapsed and they lost their combat effectiveness. The one-eyed man and others only care about themselves, no one cares about our life or death.
"cousin!"
Before the ripples passed, the wooden dragon that had just arrived from the outside world fell from the sky.
The angry-faced user, who had been seriously injured by the sneak attack, was lifted up in the air, and the back of his eyes was filled with blood.
Bang!
That is 'innate' power.
