Duan Qianqiu's face looked cold and ruthless at this moment.
The crazy curses of the monks echoed in the air, but he turned a deaf ear to them. His expression was still cold, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of wavering.
Now, he just wants to protect himself and the foundation of Tianlong Tower.
Because of a wrong decision, he has paid a heavy price. The price is almost making his heart bleed even now.
In any case, Tianlong Tower could not afford to lose any more, and he could not afford to lose anything. In order to preserve his own foundation, Duan Qianqiu knew what he had just done.
As for whether those ants outside are dead or not, what does it have to do with him?!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Duan Qianqiu's face was extremely sinister at this moment, and he was roaring crazily in his heart, "How could a mere brat suddenly master the power of a saint? What is going on? How is this possible..."
He couldn't figure out how all this happened.
Standing in the center of the formation, he suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes passing through the layers of space and looking directly at Yi Wuchen among the crowd in the Tianlong Tower, "Yi Wuchen! Damn Yi
Wu Chen! All of this happened because of your Yi family! When this calamity is over, your Yi family must give me an explanation!"
He was filled with anger. He hated Yi Wuchen and the Yi family even more than Meng Xingyuan!
If it weren't for the Yi family and Yi Wuchen, none of this would have happened today. Zi Ning would not have died, and Tianlong Tower would not have suffered such a disaster.
Sacrifice, abandon the car to save the commander.
These are all minor. When he made the decision just now, he was already prepared to bear the infamy of countless people.
After all, those people outside are not ordinary people, they are a large group of powerful people in the Central City! If so many aristocratic families really want to settle accounts with him in the future, even if they are as powerful as the Heavenly Killing God, they will not be able to stop them.
There are so many people surrounding me.
The Yi family is the chief culprit. Yi Wuchen is the source of all evil! At this moment, Duan Qianqiu was really itching with hatred, but he also knew that this was obviously not the time for an attack.
The Dao Fire controlled by Meng Xingyuan made him frightened and frightened at the same time.
At this moment, he didn't dare to be distracted at all. If the main building of Tianlong Tower was also breached, he would be completely finished!
Gathering the Tianlong Formation is a helpless move. Abandoning the car to protect the handsome man. If you abandon the car but cannot even save his handsome man, then he will not have to live for a long time!
"Ah! Duan Qianqiu, you old thief, you must die a good death!!"
"I hate it! Why are you here at this birthday banquet? Yi Wuchen, you are hurting me. I will curse you and Duan Qianqiu to go to hell after death, eighteen levels of purgatory, and never be able to get over again!!"
"Wuwu, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
"Duan Qianqiu! You bastard, you must die a happy death!!"
The protection of the Tianlong Formation closed in, and the fire wind blew. Immediately, thousands of monks, along with the flower and bird courtyards and Champs Elysees pavilions, instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared into nothingness.
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a member of the Seven Star Spirit Sect and gaining 2,700 killing points!"
"Ding! The kill is successful and you get a spiritual power point card. Please pay attention to pick it up!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a member of the Samsung Spirit Sect and gaining 2,300 killing points!"
"Ding! The kill is successful and you get a defense point card. Please pay attention to pick it up!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a member of the Samsung Spirit Sect and gaining 2,300 killing points!"
"Ding! Kill successfully, gain defense..."
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"Duan Qianqiu...is indeed a heroic figure."
Duan Qianqiu's determination made Meng Xingyuan's heart feel slightly cold.
However, this is the realm of cultivation.
The strong dominate.
The weak can only cry, point their fingers at heaven and hate the earth, and curse the injustice of fate under the pressure of death.
Meng Xingyuan did not stop, nor could he stop.
Since these people are on the same side as the Yi family, there are no innocent people.
When Yi Wuchen was so strong and wanted Yi Shizhen to kill him, many of them flattered Yi Wuchen and shouted loudly, but only Yi Wuchen couldn't hear him.
Meng Xingyuan knew that he could pity them because he was strong enough.
If he was the one who was killed just now, with the faces of these people, no one would intercede on his behalf. Instead, they would ridicule and laugh at him like a monkey.
Meng Xingyuan looked at the figure annihilated in the fire with indifference, without any emotion on his face.
He looked at the main building of Tianlong Tower, where the golden light was like mist, and the rich energy had turned into liquid and flowed on the protective cover like a turtle shell.
The turtle shell-like protective cover condenses the rich energy into a solid body, and its hardness makes people despair just by looking at it.
At this moment, the Holy Armor does not necessarily have to have this layer of protective cover and still be strong.
A series of golden dragons, winding and swimming on the turtle shell-like protective cover, seem to be guarding and can resist all forces in the world.
Meng Xingyuan frowned.
The smell coming from the turtle shell protective cover made him despair.
He estimated that if it were his own power, even if it was a combination of physical power, spiritual power, and blood power, the three powers were combined into one and turned into a blow to hit it, it would not necessarily be able to knock out the protective shield.
A little fluctuation.
Obviously, Na Duan Qianqiu tried his best.
The Tianlong Formation is presided over by him.
Endless resources are filled in, coupled with the supreme cultivation of his seven-star peak spiritual master, there are two dragon guard commanders to help, eight puppet golden dragons that are equivalent to the realm of spiritual masters, plus the remaining
Among the Dragon Guard warriors, there might be some hidden secret that Meng Xingyuan doesn't know about. The entire Tianlong formation has obviously been operated to the extreme, and it is difficult for gods to break it!
"Want to hide in a turtle shell and not come out? Let's see how long you can hide!"
The power of [Fire Refining Galaxy] is still extremely powerful.
This is the power of a saint. No matter whether it burns Yi Shi to death, burns ten warships, burns Zi Ning to death, or bombards Qianqiu, none of these can consume much of its energy.
After all, there are not many people who can truly fight against it.
Meng Xingyuan realized how scary the turtle shell of Tianlong Tower was, but he believed more in the power of [Fire Refining Galaxy]!
Every breath spent using [Fire Refining Galaxy] is burning money.
At the moment, Meng Xingyuan did not dare to delay. After burning the huge buildings around the main building of Tianlong Tower and the practices inside them into ashes, the endless sea of fire surged, surrounded and gathered the world, and moved towards the main building of Tianlong Tower.
Come!
"I want to see if your turtle shell is stronger or if my Tao fire is stronger!"
Meng Xingyuan's eyes were filled with brilliance and murderous intent, "Today, I will refine you in the Tianlong Tower! Let's see how long you can hold on!"