The strong man of the immortal two plastics wants to snatch the golden blood boy under the noses of tens of thousands of strong people, it is almost impossible, and the gods of the strong people refuse to relax in the slightest.

The strong man of the Immortal Ersu roared again, and his voice began to compromise, "I will only take one, only one golden-blooded boy, and after taking it, I will leave my storage ring, there are a lot of pills, spirit herbs, and exercise cheats that you didn't expect......"

However, his roar was just in vain, there were only two golden-blooded boys, and the weight was pitiful, where was everyone willing to let him take one, and the conditions he offered were just to send Hanako in the eyes of everyone.

This strong man of the two immortals is so sorry now, he regrets not bringing his senior brother when he came, if the senior brother comes together, he will definitely be able to resist the coercion of this huge divine thought and snatch the two golden-blooded boys.

Of course, this is just what he took for granted, because even if his junior brothers came together, they might not be able to take the two golden-blooded boys away, after all, there are tens of thousands of strong people here, and without super strength, it will definitely not work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the powerful minds of the heroes did not relax in the slightest, the strong man of the Immortal Two Plastics let out a frustrated roar like a trapped beast, and then got up from the ground with difficulty, turned around, step by step, and turned back.

After the strong man of the Immortal Ersu got rid of everyone's thoughts, he sat down on the ground like a cramp, sweating profusely, his face pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Obviously, the force is not light.

The strong man of the Immortal Ersu is the strongest among the tens of thousands of cultivators, and such a strong man cannot take the golden-blooded boy away under the pressure of everyone's divine thoughts, not to mention others, at this time, everyone's divine thoughts form a circle, enclosing the two golden-blooded boys in it, and no one is rash to fight for it......

This situation lasted for about half a pillar of incense, at this time, the gods of the heroes and the strong appeared to be weaker under the continuous consumption, and suddenly there were more than a dozen strong people in the crowd who came out of the crowd and rushed towards the golden blood boy, these dozen strong people were wearing the same clothes, obviously from the same school, this is a collective to rob the golden blood boy.

These dozen or so strong people, the cultivation is not weak, the highest cultivation is the heaven and man, the lowest heaven and man five decay, more than a dozen people are not acting blindly, but have a careful arrangement,

The moment they rushed into the range of everyone's divine thought coercion, more than a dozen people's divine thoughts were released in unison, all covering the top of the head of the immortal Yizhu powerhouse, forming a large divine thought umbrella, covering the huge divine thought coercion above.

With such a divine thought shield,

The immortal powerhouse rushed towards the two golden-blooded boys urgently, and the divine thought umbrella formed by the same brother had been tightly covered above his head, following him at all times, covering him from the coercion of the divine thought above.

However, the coercion of the divine thought was too huge, and the divine thought umbrella could not be completely covered, just like a fist-sized hailstone smashed on the umbrella, smashing the divine thought umbrella into constant disorder.

At first he was able to walk normally, but soon he struggled to walk, and when he was only ten meters away from the two golden-blooded boys, his legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, step by step, walking towards the two golden-blooded boys, when he was only three steps away from the two golden-blooded boys, the Shennian umbrella on his head collapsed under heavy pressure, and the fellow disciples who held up the Shennian umbrella opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood, while the strong man of the immortal was plopping down to the ground, opening his mouth and squirting out a mouthful of blood.

Gasping for a few breaths, he raised his eyes and stared at the two golden-blooded boys who were exuding golden light in front of him, his eyes burst with excitement, he stretched out his hands with difficulty, trying to grab the nearest golden-blooded boy in his hands, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the divine thought above his head was pressing suddenly.

Under the pressure of that divine thought, he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his hand, and at this time he was like a sculpture, frozen there, unable to move.

Abruptly......

An extremely strong divine thought penetrated horizontally, directly above his head, forming an umbrella-shaped shield, this umbrella-shaped divine thought shield was even more solid than the divine thought shield formed by his dozen senior brothers just now,

The formation of this shield suddenly resisted the coercion of the divine thought, making his body suddenly relaxed, his face showed ecstasy, and he didn't have time to see what the reason was, he directly stretched out his hands, grabbed the two golden-blooded boys, held them in his arms, and then flew out excitedly,

The shield followed closely like a movable umbrella, resisting the coercion of the divine thought on his head.

Seeing that the golden-blooded boy was about to be taken away by the strong man of the immortal and the plastic, all the heroes were nervous and worried, and their eyes turned to the source of the divine thought, only to see that it was a white-haired old man, the cultivation of the seven plastics of heaven and man, the strength was strong, and it was no wonder that he could support such a solid shield with divine thoughts,

However, everyone didn't understand why the old man wanted to help the strong man of the immortals, judging from the clothing, they were not the same sect.

Finally, the strong man of the immortal Yisu got rid of the coercion of everyone's divine thoughts, his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he flew away quickly with the two golden-blooded boys in his arms, and more than a dozen of his brothers and sisters were also ecstatic, and immediately flew up to follow, tightly protecting the strong man of the immortal Yisu, making a desperate protective posture.

However, just as they flew into the sky, the white-haired old man of the Immortal Seven Plastics raised his eyebrows, and suddenly the umbrella-like shield covering the head of the Immortal One Plastic strong man suddenly changed, shrunk into several needle-like shapes, and shot down violently towards the strong man of the Immortal One Plastic, like a rain of needles.

Woohoo......

With the sound of breaking the air, the needle rain pierced directly into the head and face of the immortal and the strong man, adding hundreds of blood spots to his head and face, and the immortal and the strong man let out a terrible scream, "Ah~~~~"

However, soon, his screams stopped abruptly, and the next moment his eyes widened, and he hung up directly, turning into a walking corpse, and the spell was clearly "Hundred miles of life." ”

More than a dozen of his fellow disciples and brothers saw that he was killed, and unexpectedly, their eyes turned to the white-haired old man, and saw that the old man was immortal and immortal and cultivated, and he was afraid of the gods, although he was angry, he did not dare to go up to take revenge, but went up to the ground, and wanted to take the two golden-blooded boys from the hands of the immortal and the strong man.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's eyebrows moved, his eyes shrunk into a needle-like shape, and immediately the six divine thoughts shot down, forming a needle-like shape, sprinkling towards the dozen people, and the inaudible sound of breaking the air sounded, and suddenly the dozen or so brothers were shot in the head and face by the needle, and screamed to death.

While the old man used the Baili Soul Technique to kill the dozen or so people, he stretched out his hands and made a snake swallowing shape, and immediately the suction force surged, sucking the two golden-blooded boys into his arms and hugging them.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.