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"Xiao Benyi, what kind of plane are you idiot? Hurry up and seize the time to make a quick decision. If this fishing operation fails because of you, then you, Xiao Benyi, and the Tianming Sect, the overlord of the macro domain behind you, will

Just wait to bear the wrath of all of us!"

The stalemate between the two sides made Tian Pingping very dissatisfied and angry, and then he bluntly pointed out the stakes to Xiao Benyi.

"Ahem...Ahem, Brother Tian, ​​please rest assured. Everything is under Benyi's control. I, Xiao Benyi, will definitely kill him Long Haotian with my next move. Brother Long, try another move from me.

!”

"Hand that covers the sky, kill!"

Tian Pingping's threats and warnings made Xiao Benyi have no choice but to cheer up again and use the Tianming Sect's secret skill of the Tianming Sect, the overlord of the macro domain, to greet Long Haotian.

Boom boom

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Benyi's momentum suddenly rose again, and both his aura and momentum reached their peak state in an instant.

Then, Xiao Benyi clenched his fists in concentration, causing a terrifying hand that was about ten feet in size to take shape. Then, those ten-foot-long hands carried an unmatched majestic power, roaring like a mountain and a tsunami.

Once again, he attacked Long Haotian forcefully.





"Hahaha, what a powerful and advanced martial arts [Heaven-Shielding Hand] at the earth level, what a brother Xiao with outstanding talent and transcendence, but based on this, brother Xiao, you still can't do anything to me, Long Haotian!"

"Qingyun Tianshaan Seal, fight!"

Boom boom

Amid unbridled laughter, Long Haotian kept waving his hands, and soon a huge fist seal, also ten feet in size, was formed in front of him. Finally, driven by Long Haotian's thoughts, he faced it head-on.

Facing the giant palm print that was ten feet tall.





The situation has evolved here. This battle is not only a contest between the two top geniuses, Long Haotian and Xiao Benyi, but also a direct dialogue and contest between the sects behind them. Win or lose, it depends on the situation.

It has become extremely important, and no one dares to be careless or careless!

bang

There was another deafening loud noise, and the giant palm and the giant fist hit each other head-on in a needle-to-eye manner, tyrannically and fiercely, once again setting off a huge spiritual energy storm that swept around, forcing

The crowd watching the show had to retreat quickly.

Soon, the spiritual energy storm dissipated, revealing two figures who were both in a state of embarrassment, but standing head-on.

Obviously, the second confrontation between Long Haotian and Xiao Benyi ended in a draw again!

"Haha, given the reputation, no one can be a true coward or coward. Brother Long's strength and talent really make Benyi feel admired and recognized from the bottom of his heart. However, you and I have different positions.

Even if it is ten thousand, there will still be a winner in the end.

Brother Long, let’s try Benyi’s last move. This move is a trick that Benyi accidentally learned when he was traveling in the past. Originally, Benyi thought that no one was qualified to force out my trump card.

But your brother Long did it.

Now, Benyi will try his move on you, Brother Long!"

"Overlord Roaring Heaven Strike, kill!"

Boom boom

As Xiao Benyi's words fell, a terrifying aura that made people frightened and suffocated quickly spewed out of Xiao Benyi's body and swayed straight into the depths of the sky.





Along with it, a giant figure about a hundred feet tall, wearing a purple gold crown, successfully solidified in front of his eyes in an instant.

What is most shocking and shocking is that as soon as the giant figure appeared in public, there were nine illusory bodies behind it, but powerful shadows emerged with the aura of the holy realm. They appeared with

The stars gathered around the moon, surrounding the giant figure in the center!

plop, plop

At the same time, as the hundred-foot giant successfully condensed, even Tian Pingping and others who had retreated far away were still caught off guard and shocked by the aura and coercion on his body. Then, they were like dumplings.

, he knelt down to the ground uncontrollably.

However, as soon as the breath touched Long Haotian's body, it disappeared instantly like the first snow thawing, leaving Tian Pingping and others who were kneeling on the ground dumbfounded!

Roar~

At a certain moment, the hundred-foot giant suddenly roared, and after letting out a roar that seemed to tear the sky apart, he quickly waved the spear in his hand, carrying a suffocating and desperate pressure, towards Long Hao like light and electricity.

God is going to kill you.





"Holy skill? No, to be more precise, it should be to summon the ancient saints who have been dead for a long time to fight for you. Brother Xiao, this move is powerful, but it is a pity that it is useless to me, Long Haotian. Haotian only needs one finger to

Then I can defeat your brother Xiao’s clever trick, and even make it work for me!”

"Chaos refers to the first move, all living things are destroyed. Go!"

When Long Haotian saw that Xiao Benyi, the first genius of Hongyu, could summon the dead ancient saint and let him use it for his own use, Long Haotian smiled.

You must know that Long Haotian is the Immortal Dragon Emperor who once ruled with one man and one sword for eternity and hundreds of thousands of years!

The ancient saint summoned by Xiao Benyi happened to be the disciple of a powerful ancient quasi-emperor who once worshiped Long Haotian's sword and later became old friends with Long Haotian.

A friend's disciple takes action against Long Haotian, isn't he joking?

Immediately, a shocking scene that completely ruined the outlook of Xiao Benyi and others, and even exclaimed that it was unbelievable, happened!

In an instant, when the crystal giant fingers were about to come into direct contact with the ancient saint, the ancient saint actually made a "plop" in front of everyone and knelt down heavily in front of Long Haotian.

At his feet, he saluted with piety on his face.





"What...what? God, how...how could this be like this? This is a lie, absolutely a lie. Who is Long Haotian? He is that indifferent dog from the Eastern Wasteland.

He is just a local pariah, so what qualifications do he have for a saint to surrender and worship him?"

The sudden and huge change was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which hit the bodies of Tian Pingping and others hard. While they were shocked and shocked, they couldn't believe it at all and were unwilling to accept what they saw with their own eyes.

The amazing scene arrived.

However, before Tian Pingping and the others had doubted how long it would take, a terrifying scene that once again made them feel desperate and suffocated was once again staged in front of them!

Bang, puff

That person who didn't know whether to live or die, in front of the dead ancient saint, slandered Long Haotian for not being a genius of the Xuantian Sect of the Di Lei Territory. As soon as he spoke, the dead ancient saint took action with lightning speed and domineering, in front of the public.

Then, he slapped it into a ball of blood mist with one palm!

"Get up, Xuan Xin. What happened tonight is not your fault. I will forgive you. Of course, if Xuan Xin, you still feel bad in your heart and feel that you have offended me, now, when you see the four-handled holy

Are there any soldiers left? Subdue them and hand them over to me, and everything will be over!"

Long Haotian concealed his excitement, pointed at the four holy weapons that posed a fatal threat to him, and gave instructions to the ancient saint Xuan Xin.

Huhu

After hearing Long Haotian's instructions, Xuan Xin quickly flew up without any hesitation or hesitation. Under the gazes of Tian Pingping and others with ashen expressions, he easily subdued the four holy weapons and took them with him.

With piety and flattery on his face, he respectfully handed it to Long Haotian's hand!

"What? No, don't want it. Long Haotian, the Liehuo Cauldron is the treasure of our Ming Dynasty Liehuo Palace. If you really want to take it for yourself, then you will be waiting for the endless bloody revenge of my Liehuo Palace.

Please give me the Fiery Cauldron, please."

Witnessing with his own eyes the Liehuo Cauldron, the treasure of their Mingyu Liehuo Palace, being subdued by the dead ancient saint, and then handed it over to the body of Long Haotian, Tian Pingping was shocked, and he was instantly frightened and frightened.

In soul and bones.

It should be noted that Tian Pingping secretly took the Fiery Cauldron out of the Fiery Fire Palace while the senior officials of the Fiery Fire Palace were unprepared. Once it was seized by Long Haotian and successfully took it for himself, the serious consequences would be, just think about it,

Tian Pingping couldn't help but feel that his scalp was numb and the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

If it really happened in the end, even if Tian Pingping died thousands of times, it would not be enough to save or make up for the huge losses of the Fire Palace. Tian Pingping could not tolerate being calm and fearless!

"Only now do you realize that you regret it? It's too late!"

Long Haotian ignored Tian Pingping's plea and still went his own way and put the sect's sect-suppressing treasure, the Holy Weapon Fiery Cauldron, the Tianming Sect's Holy Weapon Saint Bones, and the Holy Weapon Qiankun Scissors of the Ouyang Family in the Southern Territory into the storage ring.

Among them, only the Heavenly Dragon Empire's holy weapon, the Heavenly Dragon Sword, is left in hand.

When drowsiness comes, someone immediately hands over the bench!

In order to successfully conquer the young world beasts, Long Haotian's natal sword, the imperial weapon Chilong, has fallen into a deep sleep together with the Bronze Tongdian, and he just lacks a handy weapon for emergency response and transition.

Who would have thought that at this critical moment, Tang Zhong, the second prince of the Tianlong Empire, would hand over the inherited treasure of their Tianlong Empire royal family, the Holy Weapon Tianlong Sword. Such a good thing, Long Haotian was too late to be happy, so how could he say no to it?

What's the point?


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