"Hahaha! I said, Song Li, you are already exhausted, and you want to use a sick ghost to scare the old man! You are still too tender!" Seeing that Tang Tian did not react at all, Situ He suddenly laughed wildly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Tang Tian suddenly stretched out his right hand, which was as thin as a skeleton, and gently touched the poison python's body.

Without the slightest fluctuation of energy, not even any sound, under Tang Tian's slight finger, the more than ten meter-long poison giant python suddenly stood still, just suspended in mid-air, and was gently tapped on the head by Tang Tian.

"What's the matter? Why can't the venomous python move? How is this possible?" Situ He's head suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and a trace of bad premonition surged in his heart.

At this moment, a slight sound sounded, like the sound of the ice in the river slowly melting and cracking when spring had just arrived.

The "......" was more than ten meters long and weighed hundreds of pounds, and it suddenly turned into pieces of minced meat and fell from the sky.

"No! impossible! you...... You ......" Situ He's heart was shocked, and he couldn't figure out how Tang Tian did it.

Strands of blood flowed down the corners of Situ He's mouth, and soon formed a small pool of blood where Situ He was standing.

The natal true element was damaged, and Situ He was also injured a lot!

"I'm going to kill you!" Situ He shouted, glaring at Tang Tian as if he was crazy.

Just when everyone thought that Situ He was going to fight with Tang Tian, Situ He suddenly retreated and quickly fled into the distance.

However, just as Situ He flew out of the main hall and came to a place hundreds of meters outside the palace, before he could be happy that he had escaped, he suddenly saw a black shadow falling overhead.

The last memory in Situ He's mind was Tang Tian's pale face without any expression, and his fingers that were gradually enlarged!

One finger, another finger!

Situ He didn't even have time to resist at all, and the whole person instantly felt as if he had been thrown into a huge meat grinder, bursting all over his body, turning into pieces of debris, and he couldn't die anymore.

The entire hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"It's too strong!

Whether it was Dadamu and the others, or Li Yun and Miller, they were all secretly shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that Tang Tian actually had such a strong strength!

A powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Jindan period, just like that, his two fingers turned into crumbs, how strong should this Tang Tian's own strength be?

I'm afraid that even if it is Li Jing, the Heavenly King of the Illusory Mountain, and the Evil Emperor Li Kangtian, the two top Jindan stage peak powerhouses, they may not be Tang Tian's opponents!

And such a strong master is a friend of Song Li, which makes Dadamu and others even more jealous of Song Li in their hearts, and they dare not have any more disobedience. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

Just kidding! In the past, Song Li was able to defeat Zhen Mutu, who was at the seventh layer of the Jindan Period, which existed like the guardian saint of the Daur Kingdom, but now Song Li's friends were even more able to kill the powerhouse of the ninth layer of the Jindan Period with a single move.

With such a strong strength, who would dare to go against Song Li?

At the same time, Dadamu and the others were secretly happy in their hearts, what a wise choice it was to be able to become a comrade-in-arms on the front line with a powerful person like Song Li, instead of becoming his enemy!

After killing Situ He, who was at the ninth layer of the Jindan Stage with just two fingers, Tang Tian nodded slightly to Song Li as if he was fine, and then turned around and left.

It wasn't until after Tang Tian left that the hall regained a trace of vitality, and everyone whispered, feeling like a dream about everything that had just happened.

Song Li hurriedly walked to Li Yun and Miller, helped the two of them up, and then took out some healing pills and pills that replenished true qi that had been refined before from the ring, and stuffed them into the mouths of the two of them one by one.

With the entrance of the elixir, the faces of the two slowly returned to blood, their complexion was much better, and the internal injuries were slowly healing, and Song Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay! It's okay! Let's go on!" Song Li said with a smile.

Dadamu and the others also responded with a smile, and their attitude towards Song Li became more respectful.

In the palace of Chagatai Kingdom, Zhan Chunlei paced back and forth in the main hall, as if waiting for someone.

"Elder Situ has been in the Daur Kingdom for so long, and now he should be back, right? Could it be that something happened that happened? Absolutely impossible! How could Song Li, a martial artist with a mere second-layer strength in the Jindan Stage, be the opponent of Elder Situ of the ninth layer of the Jindan Stage?" Zhan Chunlei thought secretly, his brows furrowed tightly.

Suddenly, a jade plaque in Zhan Chunlei's hand shattered into a deep crack, and the original jade plaque suddenly lost its color and became gray, like a most ordinary stone.

"What? how is this possible...... Could it be that Elder Situ has had an accident and fall......en? How is this possible?" Zhan Chunlei looked at the jade plate left to him by Situ He in his hand in disbelief and muttered quietly.

The jade plate was given to Zhan Chunlei by Situ He, and it contained a trace of Situ He's essence blood, as long as he crushed the jade plate, Situ He would sense the location of the jade plate and quickly rush over.

And in the same way, if Situ He has an accident and falls, the jade plate will be broken due to the loss of the master's essence blood.

Now that this jade pendant is broken, it also shows that Situ He has fallen!

However, Situ He was an inner sect elder of the Miyun Sect with the strength of the ninth layer of the Jindan Period, and in the Miyun Sect, only the sect master and a few very old elders were stronger than Situ He.

With such a strong strength, who could kill Situ He, so that he didn't even have a chance to escape?

Is it Song Li? Obviously impossible!

From this point of view, there is only one possibility, that is, there must be a strong man by Song Li's side whose strength has reached at least the peak of the Jindan stage, and who is not weaker than Li Jing, the Heavenly King of the Phantom Mountain, or the Evil Emperor!

And the news that Zhan Chunlei got was that Li Jing, the Heavenly King of the Phantom Mountain, and the Evil Emperor Li Kangtian were both in retreat, and it was impossible for them to be by Song Li's side, let alone they killed Situ He!

"Song Li, this bastard, actually has a Jindan stage peak powerhouse by his side! This kid's luck is really against the sky! No, he can't drag it out like this anymore!" Zhan Chunlei frowned, thinking secretly.

Originally, Zhan Chunlei thought that it would be easy to join forces with the Kipchak Khanate and the Ilkhanate to destroy the Daur State, but where would he have thought that it would become the current situation?

Zhan Chunlei knew very well in his heart that whether it was the sudden appearance of hundreds of fetal stage martial artists, or the demon-breaking crossbow arrows, or even the sudden appearance of a large number of sophisticated weapons and equipment from the Holy Lion Empire in the Daur Kingdom, they were all made by Song Li behind his back!

In time, if Song Li does not get rid of it, if the Daur Kingdom insists on sending reinforcements from the Holy Lion Empire, it will be time for the three steppe countries to be beaten passively.

"At the critical moment, the Kipchak Khanate and the Ilkhanate actually did not listen to the command and delayed the time without authorization, otherwise, the Daur State would have been broken a long time ago! No, these two countries must be taken down first, and when the time comes, the three steppe countries will attack together, I think Song Li has any other way to help the Daur State?" Zhan Chunlei raised his head, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the corner of his eyes.

In an extremely hidden canyon on the northern grassland, there is a magnificent hall, around the main hall, from time to time there are powerful warriors in and out, and one of the most magnificent halls is from time to time to exude Dao treasure light, which is extremely sacred and luxurious.

This hall is the true god of the grassland, which is believed in and respected by everyone in the entire northern prairie, or Mu Tianchen, who is also called the god of the grassland.

And those powerful warriors who came in and out were all Mu Tianchen's disciples or disciples.

In the True God Temple, an old man with a white beard, a moon-white robe, and a floating dust in his hand was sitting on the futon in the middle of the main hall with his eyes closed, quietly cultivating.

The old man looks like a fairy wind and bones, giving people a very peaceful and quiet feeling, although it looks no different from an ordinary old man, but almost everyone who sees the old man will quickly calm down, and is very willing to open his heart to the old man and confide in his true feelings.

This old man is Mu Tianchen, who is respected as the true god of the grassland by all the grassland people!

Mu Tianchen sat quietly on the futon like this, which made people feel very close and very cordial, but when someone approached Mu Tianchen, they would find that he was actually very far away from others, even if he walked hundreds of thousands of meters, he couldn't touch Mu Tianchen at all, and he couldn't even see the expression on his face clearly.

This is the wonderful use of space, and this is one of the unique tricks that belong to the strong people in the infancy stage!

At this moment, outside the True God Temple, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, and then, a figure walked in quickly without passing through the ceremony.

Then, the person who walked in closed the door casually, and locked it carefully, and after confirming that no one could open it, he walked towards Mu Tianchen.

"Master, the disciple has something urgent to ask for!" the figure bowed and shouted at Mu Tianchen.

Half a pillar of incense had passed, but Mu Tianchen's figure was motionless and expressionless. And the figure also remained motionless and kept bowing, waiting quietly, not daring to complain in the slightest.

"Hum" A faint and imperceptible fluctuation flashed, and then, Mu Tianchen, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes and looked fixedly at the figure standing in front of him.

"Chunlei, why are you here?" Mu Tianchen looked up at the person standing in front of him, and asked with some surprise.

If Song Li was present, he would definitely jump up in surprise, the person who walked straight into the True God Temple was none other than Zhan Chunlei, the prince of Jingnan!

This prince of Jingnan, who has fought against Song Li again and again, and has failed several times with Song Li, not only secretly controls Chagatai Kingdom, but also has a deep relationship with Mu Tianchen, the true god of the grassland.

"Master, this time the apprentice had to ask Master to help......" Zhan Chunlei sighed and said helplessly.

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