Ancestor Qiankun's eyes fell on Sikong Wuming, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Rumble--but at this moment, Xiao Tiandu's formation barrier activated, erupting with an extremely terrifying force, and suppressed it towards the ancestor of Qiankun.
At this moment, Ancestor Qiankun felt endless restraint.
This made Patriarch Qiankun angrier than ever before! "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
“What a supreme pavilion!”
"How dare you set up a trap!"
Just what Tang Yong said made Qiankun Patriarch feel excusable.
After all, that Sikong Wuming was the top disciple of Xiaotiandu of the Supreme Pavilion.
But now, Xiaotiandu's formations and barriers are starting to react.
What does this mean?
This has been prepared in advance! This battle was arranged by the other party.
Luo Changfeng and three others from Moyun Cliff came to challenge, and the game was already set.
These guys want to eat Zhou Youwei! Boom! An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from the ancestor of Qiankun, shaking away all the power in all directions.
At this moment, Patriarch Qiankun was like an angry old immortal, terrifying and terrifying.
"Senior..." Chu Chen had already been shaken away. When he saw the ancestor of Qiankun at this moment, he felt extremely strange and scared.
Above the sky, Sikong Wuming was already suppressing Zhou Youwei. He unleashed the Dragon-Swallowing Holy Body and that evil technique, and began to devour Zhou Youwei's Fate Dragon! What is Dragon-Swallowing!?
What you swallow is the Dragon of Luck! This powerful and domineering method of swallowing dragons 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 Little Heavenly Capital, Master Wei was sitting cross-legged there with a calm expression, controlling Little Heavenly Capital's formations to suppress the Qiankun Patriarch.
He has been paying attention to the movements of Xiao Tiandu.
Patriarch Qiankun beat Tang Yong half to death with one move, which he did not expect at all.
But the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
When we reach this point, we must go on.
No matter what, we cannot let this ancestor of Qiankun leave alive.
Because of this, he took action with all his strength, operating Xiaotiandu's barrier to suppress the opponent.
As long as Sikong Wuming swallows Zhou Youwei's Dragon of Luck to a certain extent, then Zhou Youwei's fate will be linked to that of Sikong Wuming.
At that time, even the supreme leader of the Immortal King Palace will be helpless.
It is even possible that Zhou Youwei and Sikong Wuming will get married because of this.
Because in this case, the luck will be dispersed to the Immortal King Palace, so that the Immortal King Palace can also get a share of the pie.
This is their ultimate goal.
When I started to focus on 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 setting himself on fire.
Right now, it is a rare opportunity.
Although something went wrong with Qiankun Patriarch, it doesn't matter.
Just delaying it for a while is enough!... "Miss Zhou, do you feel any changes?"
While Sikong Wuming took action, he stared at Zhou Youwei, whose face was getting paler and paler, and said with a half-smile.
As he continued to swallow Zhou Youwei's dragon of luck, the fate of the two seemed to be tied together invisibly.
"Zhentian Avenue."
Zhou Youwei ignored Sikong Wuming and used the Heaven-Zhen Dao she obtained from Zhen Tian Ancient Palace.
Boom! In an instant, Zhou Youwei seemed to transform into the Ancient Emperor of Heaven, suppressing the world for eternity! The majestic power of suppression burst out from Zhou Youwei.
In an instant, the original devouring of Zhou Youwei was interrupted at this moment.
At the same time, a terrifying force was brewing between Zhou Youwei's eyebrows.
Sikong Wuming's expression suddenly changed.
That power is constantly spreading.
It even directly affected the Qiankun Patriarch.
At this moment, the ancestor of Qiankun was entangled by the formation barrier of Xiao Tiandu. With the help of this force, he suddenly tore his hands and directly tore the force into pieces! The ancestor of Qiankun originally planned to attack Sikong
Wu Ming took action, but after seeing Zhou Youwei's outburst, he knew that the hostess could deal with that nasty little brat without him taking action! And he only needed to kill its participants! Ancestor Qiankun
He snorted coldly.
Buzz - But at this moment, Master Wei, who had been in the dark, took the initiative to show up.
Master Wei stood in the air and stared at the ancestor of Qiankun, with a solemn look on his old face filled with ravines.
Boom! The next moment, the figure of Patriarch Qiankun suddenly appeared in front of Master Wei, and he raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
Master Wei's expression changed slightly, he raised his hand and struck with a palm strike! Click! The next moment, Master Wei's arm was blown to pieces! The whole arm turned into blood mist.
Ancestor Qiankun had a cold look on his face.
Is this guy plotting against the mistress?
Very good! Let’s see how I will kill you! The ancestor of Qiankun said in his heart.
A palm shattered Master Wei's arm. Ancestor Qiankun did not rush to take action, but gave Master Wei time to take a breath.
Master Wei flew out upside down, his face was pale and bloodless, and he stared at Patriarch Qiankun with a look of horror in his eyes.
This guy's strength is beyond imagination.
"Tang Yong."
Master Wei shouted in a low voice.
"Master Wei."
Tang Yong stood up with some difficulty. There were still numerous cracks in his body, as if it was about to break at any time.
His body has been shattered by Qiankun Patriarch.
Right now it's just him holding on.
Once all his energy and spirit are dispersed, his body will be completely gone.
But now is obviously not the time to recuperate.
If one of them doesn't handle this matter well today, both of them may end up here.
"Master Wei!"
now.
Dozens of disciples in Little Tiandu had just reacted.
Such a battle was completely beyond their imagination.
This sudden change caught them by surprise.
"Let's go help Master Wei!"
Luo Changfeng reacted quickly and said.
No matter what, they are the disciples of Xiaotiandu of the Supreme Pavilion, and now Master Wei and Uncle Yong of Xiaotiandu have been injured. As disciples, they should take action.
"Everyone stop!"
Master Wei gave a deep shout, full of majesty.
"But!"
Luo Changfeng and others were a little anxious.
"Nothing but, you all get out!"
Master Wei said coldly.
"Let's go get someone!"
Luo Changfeng and others also reacted and ran out one after another.
However, Patriarch Qiankun didn't bother to pay attention to these people.
Call someone?
He wanted to see who he could call.
Unless Madman Gai is called, no one can stop him today! "Senior, stop it!"
Chu Chen was already in a state of confusion and shouted to Patriarch Qiankun.
"Little boy, this matter has nothing to do with you. Stand far away, or you will be hit to death."