The purple rat's speed is amazing, generally speaking, the faster the speed, the more difficult it is to turn, the fist of the six-armed leopard ape is like six optimus primes, but the purple figure is unhindered from the six arms through the cocoon of the light, and Xuanli is in front of the purple rat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The purple light between the electric light and flint came to the body, and Xuan Xuan was in the middle of the alarm and urged the ice and fire air shield in his hand with all his might, and then, under the huge force of a mountain bombardment, Xuan Li was completely blown away, and the air shield was even more brutally shattered, and Xuan Li immediately rushed out with a mouthful of blood.

However, the three-foot purple squirrel has a completely mismatched strength, blocked by Xuanli's shield, the purple squirrel flew out upside down, showing its figure, and before the body landed, one turned over and stepped into the air, and once again pounced towards the light cocoon, fierce and terrifying.

"What a strong force!" Xuan Li's arms trembled, the power of the purple squirrel's collision made it difficult for him to resist, at this time Wu Huan was surrounded by several ancestral beasts and couldn't get out, but the purple squirrel turned to Xuan Li with a fierce look, and the collision made it angry.

The six-armed leopard ape is as big as a mountain, and the purple rat is no more than three feet from head to tail, but they are all ancestral beasts, I don't know why this violent ape is full of hostility to the purple rat, the six-armed monkey takes turns to bombard the earth, and the explosion is endless, but the purple squirrel is slippery, the speed of the autumn is fast, and the cannon bombards the mosquito is the case, unconsciously Xuanli has begun to join forces with the violent ape, he is responsible for assisting in pushing the purple squirrel to the fist of the leopard ape, the ancestral beast is not a wild beast has its own wisdom, and the leopard ape tacitly cooperates with Xuanli.

There are more and more cracks, the whole light cocoon is already on the verge of cracking, Wuhuan is very tenacious to parry a group of ancestral beasts, this posture is not long to consume, it is impossible to end, I don't know when the beasts started to slow down the frequency of attacks and watch out for each other, this makes Wuhuan curious, after transforming into an ancestral beast, there is no such immortal beast as the wild beast, they know how to advance and retreat.

Looking at the entire battlefield, the purple squirrel is still very fierce, but the six-armed leopard ape is iron-hearted to pinch it, Xuanli assisted from the side, and when the light cocoon broke open a hole to reveal a golden vertical pupil, the purple squirrel was still dozens of feet away from the target, and the four sides of the world were about to be razed, and the purple squirrel still couldn't move forward.

The domineering and majestic aura skyrocketed like a rocket, and the light cocoon, which was only a few zhang in size, began to swell as if it was inflated, and the ancestral beasts looked at each other and retreated in a tacit understanding until they dispersed and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance, the purple squirrel was unwilling to turn into a purple light and fled away, and the leopard ape roared angrily and followed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire battle ended, except for the completely deformed earth that was torn apart.

"These ancestral beasts are really resistant to beating!" Being besieged by a group of ancestral beasts, Wuhuan felt unprecedented pressure, only strength has no realm, from this aspect, they and Wuhuan are the same type, and the power is boundless, and the collision is vigorous.

When Wu Huan came to the vicinity of the light cocoon, the cocoon had swelled to the size of a hundred zhang at this time, the cracks were dense, and even a palm-sized complete fragment could not be found, and then Wu Huan saw a huge dragon head break out of the cocoon, bright yellow is the main color, the three spiral horns on the head emit a cold light, the back of the head along the back to the tail is a layer of beast-like fine fluff, the body is scaly, the four claws under the abdomen are like eagle claws, the claws are like hooks, the four wings behind him are even more huge, the feathers on it are like a big sword converge, and the sharp spirit is compelling, in general, the feather python has transformed into a feather dragon, the pressure is more powerful, the momentum is more sufficient, and the same appearance is more powerful。

The Baizhang light cocoon contained the body of the feather dragon, and as the feather dragon completely took out of the light cocoon, it suddenly rose in the wind and expanded several times again, and the body was simply a huge mountain range in the air, surging and powerful, but Xuan Li felt that something was wrong, because at this time, the dark golden vertical pupils of the feather dragon looked at Wu Huan with a bad breath.

"Backlash!" Suddenly Xuan Li thought of this word, and he couldn't help but gloat a little, Xuan Li watched Wu Huan feed all the desolate beasts and ancestral beasts he encountered to the feather python, and now the feather dragon that has transformed into an ancestral beast seems to be wrong.

"Tut-tut, evolution is different!" Wu Huan smiled, I don't know if he was laughing at the feather dragon or laughing at its self-inflated, in short, the atmosphere between the two became more and more tense, Xuan Li consciously leaned to the side, a behemoth with a body shape of nearly two thousand zhang was terrifying without looking at the power, and the general dragon ancestral beasts were in the upper echelon of the ancestral beasts, even if they had just completed the transformation, they would not be much weaker than those old ancestral beasts before.

Wu Huan slowly rose into the air and was on par with the feather dragon, in front of the huge feather dragon, Wu Huan was as insignificant as a speck of dust, but it was such a speck of dust that made the entire feather dragon scales stand up, and the muscles and muscles of the whole body were tight, Wu Huan rose to the sky, and with a roar, the dragon body swept and followed, followed by Wu Huan and disappeared into the Gangfeng layer above the sky......

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth surged, the wind blew loudly in the sky, and the grass and trees were churning for thousands of miles, and I don't know how long later, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, and the volume expanded rapidly, and it was completely a huge mountain range falling, bombarding the earth, shaking the mountains for a while, and the smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and the giant trees like mountains collapsed and collapsed.

The qi is self-forming a cycle, blocking the wind, the vigor of the grass, trees, smoke and dust, Xuanli watched Wuhuan fall from the sky, surrounded by golden light, and the momentum was shocking, at this time, the huge triangular dragon head poked out from the depths of the dense forest, and many of the cracks on the scales were densely broken and a lot of them were mixed with traces of blood, in general, the feather dragon was defeated very miserably, and Wu Huan's breathing became shorter, and the cultivator no longer needed to breathe, which showed the strength of this feather dragon.

"Follow me for ten thousand years, give you a chance, otherwise, die!" The golden light in Wu Huan's hand was flowing like flowing water, but it exuded a terrifying aura that made Xuan Li's whole body stand on end, dangerous, absolutely dangerous!

"Good!" and then the feathered dragon spoke, yes, in a slightly sharp but very crisp voice, and it was a female voice.

"The ancestral beast has spoken!" Xuan Li was stunned, generally speaking, there are only two kinds of ancestral beasts that can speak, the level is so high that Xuan Li can't see a scale and a half claw when he looks up, and the other is very high, high enough to transform into the previous level, in a word, it is not easy to provoke.

In this way, Wuhuan subdued the transformed Yulong again, as for whether it will fight back against Wuhuan in the future, whether it can be suppressed again depends on his own ability, at least now Yulong is not Wuhuan's opponent at all.

"Who!" Suddenly, Wuhuan turned around and shouted in a certain direction, and his soul power swept across and turned the true yuan in his hand into a big knife and slashed it out directly, there was a threat, Xuan Li's blue and red arrogance burst out at the first time, and his soul sense limit could not go out of this forbidden area.

The golden knife disappeared into the dense forest with the guidance of Wu Huan's soul power, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky, like two sharp weapons bombarding, and suddenly a wave of air exploded, causing the ancient trees along the way to collapse and break like a mirror, and the air waves were cut off one after another, and the stump was cut off before it landed, and the other party was very strong, but I don't know if it was a cultivator or an ancestral beast.

"Friend, there is no malice here!" Okay, it's a cultivator, since entering the forbidden area, Xuanli hasn't seen a cultivator other than Wuhuan for a long time, but without exception, it is definitely a heaven-level existence.

Wu Huan didn't make another move, but his momentum still didn't decrease in the slightest, and all he could meet was that kind of extreme realm powerhouse, who was weaker than whom.

When the two figures appeared in Xuanli's soul sense, a sharp aura rushed to his face, sharp and pure, the sword intent was surging and the sharpness was shocking, and Xuanli couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Sky Splitting Sword Dao, Sky Splitting Sword Sect!"

There were also two people who appeared in front of Wu Huan, both of them were fluttering robes and extremely chic, one was as sharp as a sheathed sword, and the other was introverted, as if sleeping in the scabbard, both of them were peerless fierce swords, but Wu Huan felt that he was much more terrifying than the previous one, this was the first impression that the two gave to Wu Huan.

"Ye Kongxuan, why are you?" Wu Huan among the people who came actually knew one of them, the Demon of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Ye Kongxuan, who had not heard the news for thousands of years.

"Wu Huan!" Seeing Wu Huan, Ye Kongxuan was also stunned, because he didn't expect to meet Wu Huan here, this is a forbidden area, it is difficult to move an inch without a heaven, and it is difficult for him to follow his senior brother.

"Do you know?" said the man beside Ye Kongxuan curiously.

"He is the Wu Huan I mentioned, the True Emperor who surpassed the Three Ancestors in the Emperor-level Trial!" Ye Kongxuan explained, "This is my senior brother, Forget Feng!" Ye Kongxuan explained for Wu Huan in passing.

"Heaven Splitting Emperor!" Wu Huan may not know who Forget Feng is, Xuan Li doesn't know that one of the few heaven-level emperors in the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is the top batch among all known heaven-level emperors.

"I've seen the Emperor in Xia Wuhuan, he's my captive!" said Wuhuan with a fist salute.

"Brother Wuhuan is polite!" Forget Feng also saluted, there was no arrogance at all, the strong only talked about combat power between them, regardless of age, the Emperor of the Sky Split became famous for thousands of years, and he was thousands of years old, but he still had a relationship with Wu Huan's peers.

"Before, I only felt that the earth here was shaking and shaking, and I thought it was an ancestral beast war, but I didn't expect it to be you, Brother Wuhuan!"

"The Emperor smiled!" a look in his eyes, the feather dragon shrank depressedly, and his body turned into a foot, and the little dragon flew beside Wu Huan.

"Dragon Ancestral Beast, congratulations to Brother Wuhuan for subduing such a strange beast!" Forget Feng congratulated, the ancestral beast has wisdom and will also be subdued by the cultivator, before the feather dragon breath was not obvious, Forget Feng thought it was just an ordinary dragon head Jiao, but he didn't expect it to be a different four-winged feather dragon, and he couldn't help but envy.

When Wuhuan introduced himself as a captive, Xuan Li couldn't help rolling his eyes, the gaze that Wang Feng swept over was restrained but contained sharpness, and the cold hair on Xuan Li's body suddenly stood up like a wave, and the Heaven Crack Emperor who was invincible was very strong.

It's rare to meet a Terran cultivator, not to mention that Wuhuan and Ye Kongxuan are also old acquaintances, and everyone is familiar with them once they come and go, Ye Kongxuan has been cultivating beside Forget Feng all these years, as the first person in the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Forget Feng is half a step away from the realm of Tongtian, the heaven level and the god level are completely like two worlds, Wu Huan can crush several organizations, but he may not be able to suppress the emperor in front of him.