Chi Lianjiu's red head was completely crushed by King Dongtian, and in an instant blood splattered in all directions.
The red dove red screamed and fell backwards.
Immediately afterwards, the huge body was seen rolling, fighting, and twisting manically in the desert.
The desert is filled with dust and waves of sand are rolling around.
In an instant, the piled up waves of sand almost covered the sky and sun, covering this area, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
But from beginning to end, he could not penetrate the purple-black fighting spirit barrier of Dongtian King.
The four of them stood here, obviously so close to each other, but yet they were as clean as ever, not stained by any dust.
The golden sun shrouds the golden desert and is full of romantic charm.
"What a good idea." Luo Yu looked at the ancestor of Chi Lian Jiu Hong who fell down on the desert and could never get up again, then slowly turned around and looked at King Dong Tian.
An understatement of pulling and pinching, such seemingly understated strength.
I'm afraid that now that she has been promoted, she can only compete with him. Who is higher and who is lower? I really can't say for sure.
Not even looking at the dead eleventh-level red dove red from the corner of his eyes, King Dong Tian waved his hand in disgust and chuckled: "Master is here, how can Tong'er be so weak?"
"King." Feeling that there was no breath in all directions, Mo Xuan helplessly called out to King Dongtian.
At this time, I was still so free-spirited and could still make fun of myself.
King Dongtian curled his lips when he heard this, and said slowly: "I hate wasting my time."
"Oh?" Luo Yu raised his voice.
Along the way, King Dongtian was advancing slowly, as if he was not coming to the Vatican City to seize necessary power, but was instead out to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Now, it’s time to talk about time.
Upon hearing this, King Dongtian raised his eyebrows towards Luo Yu and brushed his wine-red hair: "Nantian and Beitian have arrived."
Mo Xuan and Wu Hua were startled when they heard this, and then looked towards the end of the sky.
Black smoke was swirling, but only a few traces were left.
That was the sign of the arrival of the two major forces, Southern Heaven and Northern Heaven.
"It seems that we are going to speed up." Luo Yu glanced at the black smoke that had disappeared and shook his hand.