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. This group of people
His appearance suddenly made the scene tense, and all the people who had been 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 ahead."
Monk Baiyun laughed loudly, and without saying any nonsense, he immediately turned to kill Lord Lingzhu.
Among the group of people present, except for Ling Zhujun, all the others are local chickens and dogs. In the view of Monk Baiyun, as long as this strongest person is eliminated, the rest will 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 on his face dissipated, he was kicked away by this kick. The terrifying force hit him like a cannonball.
In the woods behind, more than a dozen trees were broken in succession.
"Ogawa..."
Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the demon-like Tang Xiaochuan in front of her, and couldn't help but shout, trying to awaken his old family affection.
Here, Monk Baiyun coughed blood and stood up from the ruins. I touched my neck. The kick just now broke all my cervical vertebrae. I also broke eleven or four ribs in my chest, and all my internal organs were broken.
My internal organs have all shifted. I must have been lucky enough. I’m afraid I’m not dead yet.
Before reaching the critical point, Ling Zhujun roared, and blood light shot up 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, had a blood-red power rising under his body, trying to resist it. However, the power only lasted eight breaths before it was destroyed by Wang Tong controlled by the wooden dragon. The huge dragon claws exploded.
He came up and slapped 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 envoy dodged and attacked the one-eyed man and others, and the angry-faced envoy 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. The debris was everywhere, and the angry face user who bore the brunt was directly trampled back to the ground.
Bang!!
It's just that 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 Ling Zhujun becomes, you still want to rescue him. What's more, your brother-in-law, Guangxiao, who has magical powers, 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 Lord Ling Zhu here.
The two forces collided again, and the terrifying aftermath rippled out. Ling Zhujun in the center was like a ghost, surrounded by a strong bloody aura for seven weeks. Tang Qiaoqiao had an expression on his face, and a pale white light enveloped your body.
By the way, he protected Tang Xiaochuan and Nian Hong in front.
Before Xiantian was taken away by Wu Chong and merged into the 'star', Wu Chong's clone used his own knowledge to 'create' another one and gave it to Tang Qiaoqiao. Now Tang Qiaoqiao's 'Xiantian' is in that world
The only one.
"Is he crazy!?"
"The worst is to take action against Dachuan's target. I am the divine envoy 'selected' by His Majesty himself." The angry-faced envoy in front warned.
The red-eyed Bo Bin controlled Bo Bin on his feet, and brutally beat Ximenshi and Monk Baiyun away. The huge Wang Tong took a step across and stepped down, giving the two of them the first blow.
"Didn't he lead people to destroy your Shusheng Mountain?!"
"Hold me!"
Tang Xiaochuan calmed down.
Monk Baiyun's expression suddenly changed. I have known the imperial court's selection methods for a long time. I am not the one who stands out among them, but my strength is only at the bottom among the divine envoys, and is a little worse than Bo Binjian.
A stream of light flashed under Tang Qiaoqiao's sword, and Ling Zhujun flew away with one sword strike.
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 one side of the imperial court, and he is fighting on the opposite side. Why should he attack his own people first?
Then I saw the king boy I was sitting on raised his hind paws, grabbed the Angry Mask's head, and said ferociously.
"Master's wife..."
I stared blankly at the scene behind me, thinking of my own man 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.
Mulong Shigao below was completely enveloped in anger. For us, the destruction of Shusheng Mountain was an act of revenge, and killing everyone was 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 the two surrounded them. The power belonging to the 'god' instantly suppressed Mu Long. However, the situation only lasted eight breaths, and was defeated by Mu Long.
It broke. The cruel Wangtong swelled into a four-headed monster as if on steroids. The lizard body was covered with white scales. The terrifying defense used the most primitive method to withstand the attack.
The dragon's tail swept across, and a pale white ring of air rippled out.
die!
Lord Lingzhu was completely furious after being chopped away. A small amount of white-red aura came out from under his body, and his twisted face seemed to have no innocent souls coming out of it. A small circle of translucent airflow exploded from under me,
The ground was instantly corroded by that force, and bursts of white smoke erupted.
Compared with Tang Qiaoqiao's side, the remaining people were in dire straits. Generally speaking, the two elders of Shusheng Mountain were seriously injured, and they recovered very slowly under the siege of the Seven Envoys of Joy and Wrath.
The injury recurred and we lost our combat effectiveness. The one-eyed man and the others only care about themselves, no one cares whether we live or die.
"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.