Moo, moo!

A dragon and an elephant alternately rushed recklessly, letting out a tyrannical roar, and the sound resounded through the sky and rushed to the nine heavens!

The furious sonic power swept through, stirring and impacting in the surrounding space, and the layers were shattered one after another, and the immortal aura was raging.

Weng Quan's domain was collapsed by the impact, and he was vulnerable under the breath of the Immortal Dao!

Sensing a great threat, his face changed, and his heart was extremely cold, and the shadow of death hung over him.

Behind him, the other monks were also moved, and their eyes were full of shock, indescribable surprise!

The power of this punch, even if they were not the parties involved, still felt extremely terrifying, and it seemed to be beyond their realm, sublimated to a whole new level, beyond the realm of spells.

Then it's very likely to be immortal!

For a while, their eyes flickered, this Xuanqing was indeed in Mount Tai, and he definitely got a huge opportunity.

This is undeniable.

Otherwise, how can you have immortal arts?

Having said that, they were more afraid, this punch was too terrible, they didn't dare to go up to Yingfeng, so naturally they wouldn't help Weng Quan.

Anyway, it wasn't them who attacked, so why bother asking for trouble, and Xuan Ye and Xuan Qing were obviously prepared.

What's more, even if they want to save Weng Quan, it will be too late, and they may still be affected, so they can only continue to wait and see.

Even, they distanced themselves again.

Of course, if Weng Quan can block it, they will not continue to sit idly by.

Seeing this, Weng Quan was extremely angry, this group of people was really unreliable, but what he didn't expect was that he had so many people coming, he thought that he was nine out of ten, but Xuan Ye and the two were still so strong, they would shoot without meeting, and it was still a killing move.

Terrifying killer moves!

Weng Quan was terrified in his heart, and his hair was even more upside down behind him, his divine thoughts and spiritual power burned wildly, and he forcibly summoned his magic weapon back.

When life and death were at stake, how could he dare to keep it, the whole person fell into a state of madness, and the power of the magic weapon was a little heavier, and the Qingshuang Xuanta retreated.

Rumble!

At the critical moment, Xuan Ye snorted coldly, and the Qingshuang Xuanta bombarded out, bursting out with terrifying power, and the blue light was vast, entangled Weng Quan's magic weapon.

Puffy, sneering—

The sparks shot in all directions, and the air waves formed by the impact of the magic weapon were churning and surging, eroding in all directions.

"Boom!" the dragon elephant fist rushed to kill, scattering the qi wave in an instant, and a dragon and an elephant staggered and rushed towards each other, crushing the space into smithereens.

The fist print bombardment rolled up the wind, crisscrossing and tearing all around, and the roar was endless.

Seeing that the dragon elephant fist seal was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't take back the magic weapon, Weng Quan was anxious and took out a roulette wheel from the space ring.

Is it a formation plate, or a defensive formation plate, which is Weng Quan's life-saving hole card.

The pattern of this array can only be used three times, and he used it once in a dangerous situation, and he had to take it out today.

The dragon elephant struck the sky, galloping and killing, and the power was terrifying!

Weng Quan's spiritual power was frantically injected, and in an instant, the formation pattern revived, and an earthy yellow light curtain burst out from the array.

The earthy yellow aura shrouded Weng Quan in it, and he felt that the terrifying immortal aura was cut off a lot, and Weng Quan couldn't help but exhale slowly.

But the next moment, his face changed greatly, the purple dragon struck the void, rushed to kill in the space, the purple elephant stepped on the space, and the space swirled and exploded.

Moo, moo!

Another violent roar, a violent sound effect pierced the space, and took the lead in sweeping the earthy yellow aperture, stirring up ripples and surging agitation.

The other monks in the distance were also horrified in their hearts, just the fist mark condensed the roar of the dragon elephant, it was so powerful!

The real fist print, and how fierce it should be!

Soon, they saw with their own eyes, seeing Weng Quan in the earthy yellow formation, blood was spitting from the corners of his mouth, this was not caused by the Great Dragon Elephant Fist, but Xuan Ye's actions!

Weng Quan's face was as pale as paper, his internal organs were churning, and his qi and blood were turbulent, but he didn't dare to relax his carelessness, because the more terrifying was still to come.

The purple dragon slammed into the earthy yellow aperture, and the huge limbs of the purple elephant also hit the aperture with their feet, and a burst of air explosion roared continuously!

The fist print is bombarded!

"Bang!" The violent sound resounded, and the purple spiritual power collided with the earthy yellow aperture, bursting out into a surging wave of qi, venting for dozens of miles around, and the air seemed to be boiling!

Click, click, click

The earthy yellow aperture, under the surging momentum, revealed layers of cracks, as if spider silk was densely covered on it, and the whole thing was about to crack.

The two sides wrestled, and the spiritual power swept and exploded!

Weng Quan's face changed suddenly, and the offensive from the fist print was transmitted to his body through the array disk, making his body tremble, the tiger's mouth was cracking, and blood was pouring out!

Click, click-

The earthy yellow aperture cracked, like a flood that burst the embankment, and disappeared in an instant, and the earthy yellow gas diffused all around.

Kill!

The fist seal carried the power of the dragon elephant and rushed directly into Weng Quan's body, throwing his body directly into the air.

"Poof!" the blood drifted red.

The violent force exploded in his body again, and Weng Quan, who flew out upside down, suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist like a bomb!

A spatial ring flew up, and a stream of spiritual power rolled up, it was Xuan Ye who made a move, and the ownerless magic weapon spirit mirror and defensive array disk were also quickly put away by him.

Everything is very skillful.

By the time the others reacted, Weng Quan had already become a cloud of blood mist, and he couldn't die anymore.

The big dragon elephant fist is so terrifying!

Everyone was stunned, it felt like they were in a dream, Dongtian Consummation was a top powerhouse in the cultivation realm, although it was not certain that he would not be killed, but like Weng Quan, who was killed in a short period of time, it was unique.

Hurry up and chop the mess, and the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!

This is the best review.

The top powerhouses from the major forces all gasped, thinking to themselves what would happen if Weng Quan was replaced by himself?

They didn't dare to imagine it, because the punch was so terrifying.

The scene of Weng Quan exploding into a blood mist is also vivid, and it will not linger for a long time.

At this time, Xuan Qing and Xuan Ye stood together, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth, recovering the lost aura.

The power of the Great Dragon Elephant Fist is obvious to all, but the consumption of spiritual power is also terrifying, and it is one layer more than he estimated before!

Eighty percent of spiritual power!

The consumption of spiritual power was beyond his surprise, but the Great Dragon Elephant Fist was also unexpected by him, completely thanks to the purple spiritual power.

Purple Spiritual Power ...... Far more powerful than he imagined, indeed extraordinary power!

Kill Weng Quan with one punch!

But with such a punch, he only has one punch!

"Fellow Daoists, I don't know why I came to my Qingshuang City collectively today?"

Xuan Ye spoke, his tone cold.

Compared to Xuan Qing, Xuan Ye's consumption is much smaller, but he only uses about one layer, after all, he only needs to entangle Weng Quan.

The sound pierced through the past and reached the ears of the other monks clearly.

The people who were originally in shock, one by one woke up like a dream, their faces were extremely ugly, Weng Quan came with them, and now they were killed like this, that is, they were slapped in the face in public.

But now that Weng Quan is dead, they have no spokesperson, and they have witnessed the scene of Weng Quan being bombarded, and they are a little more afraid of Qingshuang City.

For a short time, no one was coming out.

The gun shot the first bird, and who among the monks present would not understand this truth?

As for avenging Weng Quan, that's a big joke!

Seeing this, Xuan Qing was also happy to see it, and now he needed a lot of time to recover his lost spiritual power.

So, the longer it drags on, the better it will be for him.

Xuan Ye's face was cold and emotionless.

A pair of indifferent eyes, staring at a group of monks and demons opposite.

Several Heavenly Demon Hall Masters gathered together and discussed with each other, and the Heavenly Poison Hall Lord stepped forward, his face was full of coldness, and his eyes were full of gloom, which made people look very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, your human race is afraid of Xuan Ye and doesn't dare to come forward, but our demon clan doesn't. ”

The Heavenly Poison Hall Lord looked at the other Terran cultivators, snorted coldly, and looked at Xuan Ye and his son with gloomy eyes, "We are here today, the purpose must be clear to you, I don't go around, we are here for him." ”

He pointed his finger at Xuan Qing.

The cold gaze met Xuan Qing's, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of fear.

As soon as the words fell, one of the Terran monks also walked out, and it was an old man, with a heavy momentum, and none of them were weak.

The sect master of the Canglan Spirit Sect - Pan Qishan.