The ancestor Qiankun's eyes fell on Sikong Wuming, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Rumble———— �
At this moment, the ancestor Qiankun felt endless constraints.
This made the ancestor Qiankun feel unprecedented anger! “Okay! OK! OK! OK!”
"What a Supreme Pavilion!"
"You dare to set up a plan!"
Just Tang Yong's words, the ancestor Qiankun still felt that it was understandable.
After all, Sikong Wuming is the eldest disciple of Xiaotiandu, the Supreme Pavilion.
But now, Xiaotiandu's formation barrier has begun to react.
What does this mean?
This was prepared in advance! This battle was arranged by the other party.
Luo Changfeng and the other two came to challenge the challenge, and the game was already set up.
These guys want to eat Zhou Youwei! Boom! An unprecedented terrifying aura burst out from the ancestor Qiankun, shocking all the power from all directions.
At this moment, the ancestor Qiankun was like an angry old immortal, terrifying.
"Senior..." Chu Chen had already been shocked. Seeing the Qiankun Ancestor at this moment, he felt extremely unfamiliar and scared.
In the sky, Sikong Wuming was already suppressing Zhou Youwei's attack. He burst out the dragon-swallowing holy body and the evil martial arts, and began to devour Zhou Youwei's dragon of luck! What is dragon-swallowing!?
What you swallow is the Dragon of Luck! This powerful and domineering method of swallowing dragons has disappeared many years ago.
But for some reason, Sikong Wuming practiced this technique, and with the help of Master Wei and Tang Yong, he was already quite familiar with it.
at the same time.
On the cliff outside Xiaotiandu, Master Wei sat cross-legged there, his expression calm, manipulating Xiaotiandu's formation and suppressing Qiankun Ancestor.
He has been paying attention to the movements in Xiaotiandu.
The ancestor Qiankun beat Tang Yong to death with one move, which he had never expected.
But the arrow had to be fired on the string.
When it reaches this point, you have to go on.
No matter what, we cannot let this ancestor Qiankun leave alive.
Because of this, he took all his strength to operate the barrier of Xiaotiandu and suppress the opponent.
As long as Sikong Wuming swallowed Zhou Youwei's dragon of luck to a certain extent, at that time, Zhou Youwei's fate would be connected with Sikong Wuming.
By then, even the supreme leader of the Immortal King Hall would have no choice.
It is even possible that Zhou Youwei and Sikong Wuming have a marriage.
Because of this, luck will be dispersed to the Immortal King Hall, so that the Immortal King Hall can also get a share of the pie.
This is their ultimate goal.
When I first stared at Fang Xinyan, I naturally had the same idea.
But after knowing Fang Xinyan's true identity, he chose to give up decisively, otherwise he would be burning himself.
Now, it is a rare opportunity.
Although the trouble with the ancestor Qiankun appeared, it doesn’t matter.
Just delay for a while, it's enough! �
Sikong Wuming took action while staring at Zhou Youwei, whose face was getting paler and said with a smile.
As he continued to devour Zhou Youwei's dragon of luck, the fate between the two seemed to be invisibly tied together.
"Zhentian Avenue."
Zhou Youwei ignored Sikong Wuming, but used the Zhentian Avenue that she obtained from Zhentian Ancient Temple.
Boom!
In an instant, the swallowing of Zhou Youwei was interrupted at this moment.
At the same time, a terrifying force was lingering in the middle of Zhou Youwei's eyebrows.
Sikong Wuming's face suddenly changed.
That power is constantly spreading.
It even directly affected the ancestor Qiankun.
At this moment, the ancestor Qiankun was entangled by the formation barrier of Xiaotiandu. With the help of this force, he suddenly tore his hands and tore the force to pieces! The ancestor Qiankun originally planned to fight Sikong.
Wuming took action, but after seeing Zhou Youwei's outbreak, he knew that the hostess could solve the hateful little pussy without him taking action! And he just needed to kill his participants!
Snorted coldly.
But at this moment, Mr. Wei, who had been in the dark, appeared on his own initiative.
Master Wei stood in the air and stared at the ancestor Qiankun, with a solemn look on his old face, which was full of ravines.
"Dare you still dare to show up?"
Seeing Master Wei appear, a murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Qiankun.
Boom! The next moment, the figure of the ancestor Qiankun suddenly appeared in front of Master Wei, and raised his hand and palm to shake it out.
Master Wei's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand and blew it together! Crack! The next moment, Master Wei's arm was blown to pieces! The entire arm turned into blood mist.
The old ancestor Qiankun had a cold look on his face.
Is this guy calculating the hostess?
Very good! See how I will kill you! Ancestor Qiankun thought to himself.
A palm shattered Master Wei's arm. The ancestor Qiankun did not rush to take action, but gave Master Wei a breath.
Master Wei flew backwards, his face pale and bloodless, staring at the ancestor Qiankun with a look of horror in his eyes.
This guy's strength is beyond imagination.
"Tang Yong."
Master Wei whispered.
"Shi Shi."
Tang Yong stood up with some difficulty, and there were still countless cracks on his body, as if he was about to break down at any time.
His body had been broken by the ancestor Qiankun.
It's just him that has to hold on now.
Once the spirit and spirit are dispersed, then his specific soul will be completely finished.
But now it is obviously not the time to recuperate.
If one of them doesn’t handle this matter well today, both of them may fall here.
"Sir Wei!"
now.
Dozens of disciples from Xiaotiandu have just realized.
Such a big battle was completely beyond their imagination.
This sudden change was unexpected.
"Let's go and help Mr. Wei!"
Luo Changfeng quickly reacted and said.
No matter what, they are disciples of Xiaotiandu in the Supreme Pavilion. Now, Master Wei and Uncle Yong of Xiaotiandu have been injured. As disciples, they should take action.
"Stop!"
Master Wei shouted, full of majesty.
"But!"
Luo Changfeng and others were a little anxious.
"Nothing, but you all quit!"
Master Wei said coldly.
"Let's go and call people!"
Luo Changfeng and others also reacted and ran out one after another.
However, the ancestor Qiankun was too lazy to pay attention to these people.
Call someone?
He wanted to see who could call?
Unless you call Madman Gai, no one will stop him today! “Senior, stop now!”
Chu Chen was already in a state of confusion at this moment and shouted to the ancestor Qiankun.
"Baby, this matter has nothing to do with you. Stand farther and be careful to be hit to death."
The ancestor Qiankun swallowed slowly and vomited.