"Tick, tick..."
Red blood poured out from Meng Lei’s back, and the blood dripped down the clothes. White bones were visible in the wound. The sharp dragon grasper of the old man Qinglong lifted off a piece of meat on his back. The pain was terribly painful, but Meng Lei’s brows were very painful. No wrinkle.
With both fists infused with all his strength, he fiercely knocked Murong Yao into a coma, turning his head to look at the old man Qinglong not far away, his eyes widened, a burst of strong light burst out of his chest, and then he sacrificed the god-opening axe with his right hand. With a heavy grip, the breath on the god axe merged with it, as if it were part of his body.
With a sweep of the magic axe, he raised it above his head, his eyes glared, murderous, like a Buddha descending to the world, with unparalleled domineering.
"Bald guy, kill him."
"If you want to harm our boss, without seeing who you are, you dare to rant and kill my boss at just a little bit, and you can't help yourself."
…
Seeing Meng Lei summoning the god axe, Maomao immediately laughed with joy, and the little demon was also very excited, regardless of the injury on his body, and shouted loudly.
"Who is it?"
"It's all abnormal..." Meng Qiyan's eyes were dull, and the immortal supreme strong Murong Yao was stunned with a punch. Now she is directly confronted with the ancestor of Qinglong, and her momentum is not weak. Meng Qi Yan'er even saw a trace of contempt in her eyes.
Completely stunned by their strength.
Immortal Venerable's fight against Immortal Supreme is simply unbelievable. I didn't see it with my own eyes. No one would believe it when he was killed. Meng Qi Yan'er's face turned pale, thinking that Qin Tian had used a sword to kill the peak powerhouse of the Immortal God of War, and muttered in his heart: "What kind of boss, there are all kinds of younger brothers, all with abnormal strength, and the realm of cultivation is just a joke to them."
Break the shackles and create miracles.
Meng Lei is fierce, the bloodline power is abnormal, the little demon's mental power is super strong, and Mao Mao's body becomes an "immortal body." It's horrible.
"Huh... Huh..."
After the patriarch Qinglong entered two cool qi, Murong Yao in the deep pit opened his eyes in anger, very unhappy, and did not wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. Senior, you must not keep him. He is Qin Tian's subordinate and will surely cause trouble to our great cause. Please join hands to kill him."
Join hands? !
Two immortal supreme peak powerhouses, the ancestors with the powerful blood of the four gods and beasts, join forces to deal with a Meng Lei who only has the strength of the immortal venerable!
If this spreads out, where do their old faces go
The old man Qinglong had an ugly face. After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at the old Suzaku, then nodded and said: "To hinder our Protoss great cause, no matter how strong it is, everyone will die!"
"right."
"Even if you are just a warrior, we will do our best to kill, boy, prepare to die." The old Suzaku also drank heavily. Only by saying this can they resolve the embarrassment in their hearts. They became famous tens of millions of years ago, and face was for them. Especially important.
If you don't find a better reason, you can't feel at ease.
"Can he do it? The old man Qinglong and the old Suzaku are both immortal supreme peak powerhouses, and their strength is not comparable to Murong Yao." Meng Qiyan asked sideways, secretly worried, she thought she was relying on the Chen family. The six brothers can stop them from becoming the immortal supreme powerhouse for a while. Who would have thought that Murong Yao would directly dispatch the peak powerhouse at the first level of the ancestors. This kind of powerhouse's understanding of the profound righteousness is by no means ordinary.
The little demon stretched his brows and smiled softly: "Don't worry, if you can't beat them, you won't be defeated. The strength of the bald guy is not what you can imagine."
Maomao is the same, full of confidence in Meng Lei, and said: "Bald-headed brother, kill them, so that they will have another sorrow, make any excuses for killing people, not ashamed, really shameless."
Monray did not answer.
To deal with the Suzaku and the Azure Dragon elder, he was willing to fight against the four patriarchs of the four beasts at the same time. The strength of the two elders was much stronger than them, and the strength of their cultivation was extremely heavy, and he could feel it in his breath.
One front, one back, two flanking attacks.
The old man Qinglong's face sank, and he was murderous.
Everyone is going to die.
Soon.
With a look in their eyes, the two attacked at the same time.
Monray made a bang...
at the same time.
The patriarch of the Four Gods and Beasts also made a sudden move, surrounding Meng Qi Yan'er and the others, Murong Yao gave an order, and the four attacked at the same time.
For a time.
A louder than one crash broke out in the sky above Furong Garden, and powerful energy raged, shaking the earth, and the battle situation was very tragic, more intense than the battle of Tianbang held on Shenwu Square.
Meng Lei is holding the God Axe, the tigers and tigers are powerful, and he is in an invincible position by attacking instead of defending, but he can't hurt them at all. The two old men, Suzaku and Qinglong, are extremely angry, and continue to be powerful. As it increases, powerful exercise skills are displayed one by one.
The three of them fought hard for a time.
And the little devil.
The patriarchs of the Four Gods and Beasts completely occupy the upper hand. The four of them are the patriarchs of the Four Gods and Beasts. Although they have not reached the peak of the immortal supreme state, their strength is extremely strong, and the dead are attacking at the same time.
The little devil's manipulation can only control one person, and the time is very short. With a strong physical body and hard resistance, Maomao suffered a few injuries, but he still fought bloody, his strength was not reduced by half. After Lai Bo was hit hard, his strength was greatly reduced. Relying on the comprehension of kendo, he was struggling to sustain it.
The remaining Chen brothers confronted one person.
All of them were suppressed and beaten up, which consumes a lot of qigong. If this continues, it won't take long for their dantians to dry up and it will be difficult to support them.
Meng Qiyan's heart was anxious, "Qin Tian, why aren't you here yet, come on..."
"Ha ha… "
"Bitch, wait for your lover to save you. Your lover may have already gone to the underworld at this time. I want him to save you, let his ghost save you, haha..." Murong Yao laughed, early Knowing that Meng Qiyan'er would send someone to find Qin Tian, he was already prepared.
The power of the Five Elements of the White Tiger is very powerful.
The five-element lore of cultivation is even more powerful against the realm master. Even if Qin Tian is strong, he cannot be an opponent. His only end is death. When he dies, the four gods will march into the realm king's battle for supremacy. Who else can stop it? live
Hear this.
Meng Qi Yan'er's face changed drastically. She knew in her heart that there must be a strong figure in the White Tiger clan against Qin Tian. She had been investigating, but did not find out. Seeing Murong Yao full of confidence, her heart became even more nervous.
Thinking that Chen Liu had gone and didn't come back, something must have happened.
Suddenly, he twisted his eyes and yelled at him, saying: "Murong Yao, you bastard, insidious and despicable villain, you have to die. The whole family is abnormal. It's really disgusting. The White Tigers have you like you. The patriarch is really blind."
"presumptuous!"
Murong Yao was anxious and frustrated, his face flushed, his hands folded into his palms, a fierce tiger rushed out of his palms, opened his blood basin and bite directly on Meng Qiyan's neck...
"Great manipulation..."
"control!"
"Om rumble..."
Liehu was fixed in the air.
"The wind cracks..."
With a wave of Maomao's right hand, the wind blade was replaced with a dazzling white cold light and attacked, instantly dispersing the fierce tiger's energy and turning it into wireless.
"Humph!"
"Old Miscellaneous Mao, you should still worry about the person who is worried about you." Mao Mao sneered, and his mockery became intense, and said: "Kill my boss? You still think about your own fate. You are worthy of being my boss. Opponent? It's too self-reliant."
"Yes." The little demon took a step, glanced at Meng Qi Yan'er, and said: "That means you will be irritated by him, who is our boss? No one can stop him unless he wants to, what shit Four Zergs, Not as good as a dog in our eyes."
"Baldhead, am I right."
Meng Lei Shen's axe slashed, repelling the old man Qinglong, with a silly smile, and said: "Yes!"
trust.
With complete trust, there is no trace of worry on their faces, because they know that no one in this world can stop Qin Tian's footsteps. No one can. No matter how strong the Four God Beast family is, even if they have the power to reach the sky, they will never want to stop the most in their hearts. Strong boss.
This is why they are not worried.
Seeing them energized one by one, the more they fought and the more courageous, Meng Qiyan'er was shocked by them again, smiled with joy, and secretly said: "Man, it's really hard to understand..."
"Woohaha..."
"You are so self-righteous."
"The five elements of the white tiger, the power of the five elements, are unstoppable in the entire holy world. Don’t think your boss is very strong. In the eyes of our four gods and beasts, you are nothing. Just look at it. It won’t take long for your boss to disappear forever. In this world." Murong Yao also believes in the strength of the White Tiger's five elements, the five-element formation, and the power of the lore. He has personally seen and experienced it. It has been practiced by the White Tigers for tens of millions of years and is specially used to deal with the world masters. strength.
It is the strongest trump card of the White Tiger clan. If it weren't for the importance of this world king battle, Murong Yao wouldn't use this trump card at all.
"No matter how powerful it is, it will still become a stepping stone for our boss." The little demon glowed with a dark red light. As Murong Yao spoke, the surge of mental control swept out, and Murong Yao was instantly frozen.
Also at this moment.
Maomao smiled grinningly, and the wind blade that had been ready to be in place flew up like the power of the sky.
"Boom!"
The wind blade turned crazily on Murong Yao’s body like a spinning top. Murong Yao’s eyes opened in anger, and all his robes were torn and naked. Divide in half.
Extremely angry.
Extremely irritated.
Murong Yao was repeatedly humiliated, his complexion turned purple, his anger burned all over his body, and the sky was overwhelming, and he roared to the sky, "Kill them to me..."
The faces of the other three patriarchs were very ugly.
Full offensive.
Also at this time.
"Rumble..."
There was a sudden explosion not far from Furongyuan, a loud noise.
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