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Chapter 1808 take away

Now it seems that it is indeed true.

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 Taotie 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 smiled.

"good."

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 with bamboo and blue in vain.

…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, but we took care of your God Grass for you first."

However, at this moment, a scene appeared that made Tian Qingyang almost vomit blood in anger. Wang Teng and Zhang Feng were heard laughing loudly in the mountain stream.

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, if you dare to take my God Grass, Wang Teng and Zhang Feng, you two are seeking death!"

Tian Qingyang roared angrily and almost spit 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 stunned expressions 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. I can forget about the past."

Tian Qingyang took a deep breath and controlled 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 until he was in so much pain.

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 quarrels with each other. There is no need for you to help this bastard from the Beiming Sword Sect and oppose me. You kill him and then give me the God Grass.

I can owe you a huge favor, and if you need anything in the future, I will be there for you."

Tian Qingyang said sincerely again.

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.

He was confident that if he proposed this condition, Zhang Feng would definitely be moved.

However, Zhang Feng gave him a mocking look and said coldly: "Tian Qingyang, put away that hypocritical face of yours. My junior brother Lu Xiong died in your hands. Do you think I don't know?"

?”

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 die if he does any unrighteousness. You brought it upon yourself to fall to this point. Over the years, you, the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect, have become more and more arrogant, and will not leave us as disciples of the four major sword sects.

Put it in perspective, I will let you know no matter what today, 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 tolerated it as long as they could, but killing Lu Xiong also made him completely explode.

"Okay, just because you and Wang Teng, you two bastards, want to rebel against me, even if I am seriously injured today, I can still beat you two to death."

Tian Qingyang became angry with shame and ordered the other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect to stop the injured Huo Qilin. Then, like a sun, he flew towards Wang Teng and Zhang Feng, and struck out with a palm, divine light

Thousands of weights.

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