"Damn it! Are you all useless? You don't even know how to help." Yang Shengzi said angrily.
The followers of Yang Shengzi were really helpless! Sheng Hualu's vicious eyes were always locked on Mu Qianxi.
She broke through the attack of the divine beast, flew through the air, and shot towards Mu Qianxi, unleashing a terrifying killing move.
Shenghualu attacked very quickly, taking advantage of Mu Qianxi's attention to Mu Qingchen, and planned to kill her unexpectedly.
The girl was not dealt with in the Xuantian Realm last time, and now she has come to the Holy Realm looking for death. She will definitely kill her.
She was fast enough, but that black figure was faster than her.
"Boom!" The power of darkness enveloped her, making it difficult for her to dodge.
Her pupils shrank suddenly and her whole body flew out.
Because of her status as a daughter, she has received many benefits and has the strength of the ninth level of the Spiritual God.
And with such strength, this man has almost no power to fight back.
"Whoever hurts my lord will die!"
An attacked again, and Shenghualu had to summon a defensive artifact to block the dangerous attack.
There was a secret attack here, so Mu Qianxi rushed towards the altar.
"Brother, I'm here to help you."
The Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword burst out with bloodthirsty and destructive power, tearing the void and blasting towards the Holy Son of the Sun.
The corners of Mu Qingchen's lips raised slightly, his Xi'er is very strong!
He waved the shadow moon in the same way, and the bright holy light burst out, penetrated the space, and shot towards Son of Yang from another direction.
"Boom!"
One of the two was only an eighth-level spiritual master, and the other was only a first-level spiritual god. However, neither of them dared to take the attacks head-on.
Fortunately, he has many defensive methods and can still block it.
However, the brothers and sisters did not give Yang Shengzi time to breathe, and attacked again.
For the first time, Shengzi Yang faced the power of the four elements and spiritual skills. He should be lucky that she was only the eighth level spiritual master!
If it reaches the ninth level, it will be even more powerful.
"Bang bang bang..." Yang Shengzi blocked Mu Qianxi's blow, but Mu Qingchen's sword could not block it.
"Poof!" Shengzi Yang flew backwards, blood flowing out.
His pupils shrank suddenly. Mu Qianxi didn't know when, but she was approaching her without anyone noticing. What speed was this?
"Seven layers of blood seal!"
"boom--"
The speed that Mu Qianxi showed before was already astonishing, but no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as the teleportation of integrating the power of space.
After all, she now has four crystal fragments on her body.
It can teleport faster and has a wider range.
Even if Shengzi Yang is a ninth-level spiritual god, he is definitely not as fast as her.
It was too fast, there was no time to defend.
This seal fell heavily and had already injured his internal organs.
Mu Qingchen also attacked again, and the two of them joined forces. At this time, Yang Shengzi was completely defeated. It could be said that he was holding on for dear life.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had never considered Mu Qianxi and Mu Qingchen to be the same thing before.
The position of the Holy Son must be his, but he did not expect to be forced to this point by the two of them.
"Bang, bang, bang!" In the flash of lightning, Mu Qianxi and Mu Qingchen launched attacks one after another, while Shengzi Yang, who was obviously much stronger than them, could only be beaten.
At this time, Holy Son Yang was forced to the point of desperation, "You guys, do you all plan to watch this Holy Son lose? Take action——"
Previously, when the Peak Spiritual God was facing off against the Peak Spiritual God, he obviously had more people, but they were still in a stalemate without deciding the winner or helping.
He knew that his father must have given him some instructions and wanted him to defeat Mu Qingchen with his own hands.
But now he is going to lose, and the position of the Holy Son will fall into the hands of Mu Qingchen.
My father would never agree to such a thing, so it’s time for these guys to take action.
Those peak spiritual gods also realized that the situation was now out of control, which was simply unbelievable.
The position of the Holy Son belongs to Holy Son Yang, and this is the command given to them by the Holy Master.
Both Yang Shengzi's people and Mu Qingchen's people stood on a united front.
Let Holy Son Qingchen go out and don't let him ruin Holy Son Yang's good deeds.
Sheng Taoyang said: "Hahaha! My father still values me more, after all, I still have his blood in my body. And you! You are half of the Donghuang Mu family, even if you are really talented, so is your father.
I'm just using you to train me. Your people have completely defected, what can you do?"
The combined power of this wave of peak spiritual gods was considerable. Some people rushed towards the black figure and entangled him to prevent him from getting in the way.
Another small group rushed towards the side of the altar, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the peak spiritual god came.
Mu Qingchen's face showed a solemn expression and she stood in front of Mu Qianxi.
He was not surprised at all that those people arranged by the Holy Lord would suddenly switch sides.
If they wanted to hurt Xi'er, he would never allow them.
"What can we do? Just defeat them!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
Before their attack could arrive, a light green light suddenly appeared.
In an instant, those menacing peak spiritual gods seemed to be frozen.
A young man with green eyes who looked like an elf appeared next to Mu Qianxi. He said: "Huh! Stupid woman, I told you to let me appear earlier! You don't want me to take action in the end."
Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "You have to save your trump card until the end, right?"
"If you are discerning, I am the strongest." A Ting smiled with satisfaction.
When she decided to compete with Mu Linlang for the position of saint, and there was no expert around to help her, An and A Ting happened to wake up and could help her out.
So what if they have many strong men? There are many dark beasts!
So what if the peak spiritual god is powerful? Ah Ting stopped their time, why not just let her slaughter them!
Mu Qianxi swung the Flame Dragon Soul-Slaying Sword and unleashed the strongest fire element attacks, water element attacks, etc., hitting them.
The medicine needle shot out and penetrated their weakest acupuncture point.
"Bang bang bang——" They all flew out one by one.
At this time, time resumed its flow, and A Ting also returned to the contract space.
"It's boring. I can't show off my skills at all!" Ah Ting said without interest.
The several menacing spiritual gods before felt severe pain all over their bodies, as if they had been seriously injured.
what happened?
Shouldn't it be those two little guys who were severely injured by their power? Why did they become like this instead?
They seem to have lost a memory, which is simply inexplicable.
They all looked at Mu Qianxi and Mu Qingchen dumbfounded, as if questioning what evil method they used?
However, they could not get an answer in the end because they were seriously injured and were quickly teleported out.
This was so weird that even Mu Qingchen and Yang Shengzi found it baffling. What was going on?
"Brother! They have been dealt with and will not come in the way. Let's continue to defeat Shengzi Yang." Mu Qianxi pointed at Shengzi Yang while waving the Flame Dragon Soul Slayer Sword.
The powerful helper was defeated inexplicably, and he had to face the joint attack of this perverted brother and sister again. Yang Shengzi was completely heartbroken.
