Under this ancient gluttonous soul, everyone felt that they were insignificant and a wisp of breath randomly leaked out, making people tremble.
roar!
After the ancient gluttonous soul appeared, it also let out a roar that shook the earth, carrying endless black mist, and charged forward, colliding hard with the forty fire unicorns.
This was a truly earth-shattering collision.
Whether it is the forty-headed fire unicorn containing 20 million kilograms or this huge gluttonous soul, they are both extremely powerful attacks.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the void became extremely tense.
Many people were watching without blinking, wanting to see who would win between Tian Qingyang and this fire unicorn.
Boom!
The next moment, the void boiled, like a calm sea being thrown into a boulder, setting off layers of uproar and waves, impacting away into the distance.
The whole world was trembling, many low mountains were shaking and collapsing, and huge cracks were opened on the ground, as if there was a big earthquake.
High in the sky, a mushroom cloud with a height of two thousand feet appeared, shaking the sky and illuminating the sky, creating a magnificent scene.
It was as if a big hole was being opened in the blue sky, and a vortex with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters appeared there, with an end that was almost impossible to see at a glance.
Such an attack was so shocking that it left countless people with cold hands and feet.
Wang Teng couldn't help but feel his teeth getting cold.
According to his estimation, he must reach at least the Eighth Realm, or even the Ninth Realm, to compete with such a person.
"Let's go, now is a good opportunity to get the God Grass while they can't get away." Zhang Feng said with a smile.
"Not bad." Wang Teng also grinned. Tian Qingyang had fought against Fire Qilin to this point for this divine grass. If he found out that the divine grass had been taken away, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.
At that moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Tian Qingyang, Tian Qingyang, you are destined to draw water from a bamboo and a blue sky in vain.
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At this time, everyone's attention was focused on this amazing battle. No one saw that Wang Teng and Zhang Feng had secretly entered the mountain stream.
After more than ten seconds, the huge mushroom cloud in the sky dissipated.
Tian Qingyang and Huo Qilin were each retreating on the top of two mountains, looking at each other from a distance.
Tian Qingyang now has disheveled hair and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He is no longer so strong and aloof, and feels a little weak.
The flames around Fire Qilin also became much dimmer, and even the innate formation patterns on the ground were broken in some places, obviously suffering a lot of damage.
The two have fought to this point, and no one has the upper hand.
Tian Qingyang was a little angry. He stood at the pinnacle of youth in the entire Great Yuan Galaxy and had not experienced the feeling of being injured for a long time. This feeling made him feel a kind of humiliation.
However, the power of the Fire Qilin did make him stop looking down on him, and he did not dare to act rashly. "Haha, Tian Qingyang, I'm sorry, we will help you take care of your God Grass first." However, that's it.
At this moment, a scene that almost made Tian Qingyang vomit blood appeared. In the mountain stream, Wang Teng and Zhang Feng could be heard laughing loudly.
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The two of them had already arrived in the mountain stream. On a cliff, they pulled out a one-meter-sized plant with a strange green glow, which shone brightly in the sun.
This is the God Grass, a strange plant that can only be born in a place where the earth's fire essence is absorbed and the spiritual energy is strong.
"You bastard, you dare to take my God Grass, Wang Teng, Zhang Feng, you two are seeking death!" Tian Qingyang roared out suddenly, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
This was the God Grass that he had been searching for for a long time, despite life and death, before he found it.
Two bastards, Wang Teng and Zhang Feng, caught it first, which made him so angry that he wanted to trample them into pieces.
Countless people were also in an uproar, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
No one thought that under Tian Qingyang's hands, someone would dare to snatch his things.
This is simply like plucking the hair from a lion's head and disturbing Tai Sui's head.
"Wang Teng, hand over the God Grass immediately, so that I can forget about the past." Tian Qingyang took a deep breath and restrained the anger in his heart.
This day's divine grass is very important to him and cannot be lost.
"Dream, even if you don't trouble me, I won't let you go." Wang Teng smiled coldly.
He is also a person who takes revenge.
Tian Qingyang almost killed him in the desert of desire.
In front of Emperor Xuan's treasury, Geng slapped him to the point of death.
It was impossible for him to settle this account.
"You..." Tian Qingyang clenched his fists. He had already stooped to this step, but Wang Teng still dared to be so tough. "Zhang Feng, you and I from the Canghai Sword Sect have never had any differences. You don't
You must help this bastard from the Beiming Sword Sect. If you go against me, kill him. Then, give me the God Grass. I can owe you a huge debt.
Qing, if you need anything in the future, I will definitely be obliged to do so." Tian Qingyang said sincerely.
Zhang Feng is indeed a very famous genius in the Canghai Sword Sect. In terms of fame, there is still a certain gap between him and him.
Tian Qingyang's favor is naturally extremely precious, and countless people are eager to grab it.
If he puts forward this condition with confidence, Zhang Feng will definitely be moved.
However, Zhang Feng gave him a mocking look and said coldly: "Tian Qingyang, put away your hypocritical face. My junior brother Lu Xiong died in your hands. Do you think I don't know?"
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Tian Qingyang suddenly stopped talking and looked a little ugly. He thought that this matter had been done secretly enough that no one would notice it, but he didn't expect that Zhang Feng would find out.
He also understood that Zhang Feng and Lu Xiong had a good relationship. Even if he killed Lu Xiong, Zhang Feng would not listen to him. "Hey, Tian Qingyang will kill himself if he does unrighteousness. It's you who has fallen to this point."
I'm looking for you. Over the years, you disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect have become more and more arrogant and don't take our remaining four major sword sect disciples seriously. Today, no matter what, I will
I will let you know that Wanchen Sword Sect is not the boss who can order everyone." Zhang Feng said coldly.
Even the people from the Canghai Sword Sect can’t stand Wanchen Sword Sect’s style of doing things.
However, they usually tolerate it as long as they can, but killing Lu Xiong also made him explode. "Okay, even if you and Wang Teng, a stinky bastard, want to rebel against me, today I will be seriously injured."
Even though I have a body, I can still beat you two to death." Tian Qingyang was so angry that he ordered the other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect to stop the injured Huo Qilin, and then, like a sun, he moved towards
Wang Teng and Zhang Feng flew over and struck out with one palm, creating a divine light.
