"My younger brother... I have seen Senior Zhao Gongming, thank you for helping me!"

Shen Lang guessed that the burly man who saved him in front of him was Zhao Gongming himself. He endured the pain and hurriedly clasped his fists to thank Zhao Gongming in front of him.

"Boy, please retreat quickly, leave this Huang Feihu to me to deal with!"

Zhao Gongmingzhen shouted.

"good!"

Shen Lang immediately pulled back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming arrived in time, otherwise if he was hit by the magical power attack just now, he would have died on the spot!

After his body was penetrated by the golden dragon-lifting spear, there are still sequelae, and a trace of golden electric arc bounces on the surface of his body and soul.

These arcs are filled with destructive energy and are difficult to eliminate for a while. They can only use a large amount of chaotic spiritual power to suppress the destructive energy burst out from these golden arcs and eliminate them bit by bit.

Shen Lang retreated to a safer distance, sat cross-legged in the air, circulating the glazed heart light fire at the heart vein with all his strength, releasing a large amount of glazed heart fire to treat injuries to the body and soul.

On the other side, Zhao Gongming and Huang Feihu confronted each other.

"Zhao Gongming, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Huang Feihu stared at the burly man riding a black tiger in front of him, and shouted angrily.

Zhao Gongming sarcastically said, "I'm still in charge of this little business! I like that boy. If you want to kill him, please ask me if I agree first."

"This little beast killed my son, so I will definitely not let him go. Zhao Gongming, if you insist on opposing me, you must also consider the consequences!"

Huang Feihu shouted with a gloomy face.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Gongming was also the long-famous Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo, Huang Feihu would have taken action long ago, so he would have been patiently involved in these cowardly things with Zhao Gongming.

The main reason is that Zhao Gongming is a master of Jie Sect, and even Huang Feihu is afraid of him.

Zhao Gongming sneered and said, "Your waste son was killed by a monk of the same level. You can only blame him for his lack of strength. You, a father, didn't teach you well."

"Your son has been killed now, but you are a young man who is a young man and seek revenge. If you spread it, you are not afraid of the monks in the world laughing at me?"

Huang Feihu was so angry that he roared: "Zhao Gongming, this is my private matter. Why do you need to point fingers? Take care of your almost dead sectarian scholars. If you insist on blocking me, don't blame me for taking action and killing you together!"

Zhao Gongming was also a violent temper. When he heard this, he immediately became angry and laughed angrily: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, the jumping clown, had become so loud after being the King of Wucheng for a few days. You dare to say such words, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

"Your grandpa, I have been in seclusion for many years. I just learned that the Dongyi army is in the territory of my Nanzhan Continent. The tiger does not show its power. Do you really think your grandpa is a sick cat? Today is just moving your hands and feet. Let grandpa, let me learn about your ability of King Wucheng of Shang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gongming's eyes burst out with his brilliance, he raised the dragon and tiger maces in his left and right hands, sported a cross shape, and attacked each other with his maces.

"Bang!!!"

The two maces collided, and a violent sound burst out like a crackling sound through the golden and cracked stones. The terrifying golden light instantly swallowed and drowned everything.

"roar!!!"

The violent extreme roar of tigers and dragons came from the golden light, and the loud sound was as exaggerated as the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The roar of dragons and tigers even turned into violent golden sound waves, like circles of golden halos expanding outwards. The space around them was twisted and deformed, and the scene was terrifying and terrifying.

Shen Lang in the distance heard the sound of a tiger roaring like a gold-splitting stone, and was deaf for a moment, and felt a sense of indescribable force!

I saw a dragon and a tiger flying out of the dragon and tiger maces in Zhao Gongming's hand, carrying a golden light like a sea, angrily hitting Huang Feihu, which was so fast that it was outrageous!

"I'm here just in time. I want to see what kind of ability you have, clamored in front of me!"

Huang Feihu opened his eyes wide open, waved the golden dragon-lifting spear in his hand, awakened the Lei Huang dragon weapon spirit in the gun body, rolled up the thunder and lightning that was like destroying the world, and crashed towards the dragon and tiger weapon spirit.

"Boom!!!"

The two sides urged the immortal treasure in their hands, and the spirit released collided with each other. The movement was as terrifying as the end of the world.

A huge pit was blown out of the land within a radius of thousands of miles!

Shen Lang had never seen two Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian fighting, and was really shocked by this horrifying scene.

Fortunately, he was far enough away, and the energy impact sweeping over could easily be bounced away by the repulsive force released by the body.

Huang Feihu and Zhao Gongming fought each other together.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The two fought from heaven to earth, and from earth to heaven.

Wherever you pass, all kinds of lightning and thunder sounds, spiritual lights soar into the sky, mountains and rivers collapse, land collapses, space collapses, and the sound of roar and explosion is like the sky collapses, and the scene is extremely violent.

This is the first time Shen Lang has witnessed two Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian fighting and can't help but watch it with relish.

Huang Feihu and Zhao Gongming are both famous Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals. The dragon and tiger maces held by Zhao Gongming are also Xuanxuan-level immortal treasures, and their power is no less than Huang Feihu's golden dragon-holding spear.

The two of them fought back and forth for half a quarter of an hour, but it was still hard to decide the outcome.

Shen Lang discovered that the battle between the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals was different from what he imagined.

Whether it was Huang Feihu or Zhao Gongming, both of them were just urging the immortal treasures in their hands to attack each other and test each other.

The reason why I urge the fairy treasure to launch an attack is mainly to avoid consuming the silk of the law.

As we all know, it takes a long time to condense the silk of the law, which is equivalent to the root of the cultivator's own strength. No Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian would easily consume the silk of the law he had worked hard to cultivate.

This can also be confirmed from the side that the battle between the two did not fight with their lives.

Although it was Zhao Gongming's first attack, he knew his purpose very well. As long as Huang Feihu did not use the silk of the law, he would not use it easily.

Huang Feihu's seven orifices were filled with smoke. He knew that Zhao Gongming wanted to use the silk of the law first with leisure, but he also understood that even if he used the silk of the law, it would be no easy task to knock down Zhao Gongming, as it would only consume himself in vain.

However, they have already reached this point. If they cannot use their real skills to let Zhao Gongming taste his own methods, he will never be willing to accept it.

"Zhao Gongming, since you want to force me to use all your strength so much, I, Huang Feihu, will be as you wish this time!"

Huang Feihu's eyes widened, and his whole person turned into a golden light and quickly soared into the air.

"So much nonsense, you, Zhou Zhou, can't play any new tricks," said Mr. "
Chapter completed!