Qingfeng Daoren's eyes widened, and his eyes stared at Nezha and the Black Dragon King, and he was terrified in his heart.

Qingfeng Dao people never expected that the two immortal powerhouses of Nezha and the Black Dragon King would appear in this world.

But soon, the Qingfeng Dao people came back to their senses, and a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, because the Qingfeng Dao people could clearly feel that the cultivation of Nezha and the Black Dragon King only started in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm!

Although the Qingfeng Dao people didn't know why the cultivation of Nezha and the Black Dragon King in the Megatron Immortal Realm had descended to the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, if Nezha and the Black Dragon King only had such cultivation, then they would be like ants in the eyes of the Qingfeng Dao people.

"Hehe, Nezha, Black Dragon King, now you are only in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and the old man can suppress you with a wave of his hand!" Qingfeng Dao people were not sure whether Nezha and the Black Dragon King's cultivation had really decreased, so they didn't make a direct move, but said tentatively.

Nezha frowned slightly, his eyes glared angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Qingfeng old dog, I am in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and I can still kill you!"

"Qingfeng Old Dog, although this seat is only in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm now, it can still bite you to death!" the Black Dragon King screamed, gritting his teeth.

Subsequently, Nezha and the Black Dragon King flashed, and they actually killed the Qingfeng Dao people directly.

"Not good!" Qingfeng Daoren's brows furrowed, as if he was facing a great enemy, and hurriedly swung his fist and shot with all his might.

Rumble!

Qingfeng Daoren punched out and smashed straight into the Black Dragon King and Nezha.

The faces of the Black Dragon King and Nezha changed slightly, their bodies softened, and they actually took a step backwards at the same time, on the other hand, the Qingfeng Dao people looked as usual, and they did not move at all.

"This ......" Qingfeng Daoren looked at his fist with a stiff expression, and then looked at Nezha and the Black Dragon King, and suddenly laughed and said: "Haha! Nezha and Black Dragon King, I didn't expect that the two of you really only have the cultivation in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm!"

Qingfeng Dao people clenched their fists, and a trace of madness flashed on their faces, when they were in the fairy world, Nezha and the Black Dragon King were high and unattainable, but now Nezha and the Black Dragon King are only in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, if the Qingfeng Dao people can subdue the Black Dragon King and Nezha, it will be equivalent to a big help!

Thinking of this, Qingfeng Dao people became excited, and their eyes were full of banter when they looked at the Black Dragon King and Nezha.

"Nezha, Black Dragon King, are you two willing to be slaves for me?!" Qingfeng Daoist put his hands behind his back, and the terrifying pressure in his body fell on the Black Dragon King and Nezha like a mountain.

The Black Dragon King and Nezha broke out in a cold sweat, their breathing became short, and their legs trembled and bent.

"Damn! Qingfeng old dog! You don't want me to kneel! Don't want me to be your slave!" Nezha is angry, he is the third prince of Nezha, with three heads and six arms, and his body is holy, how can he become a slave of an ant?!

Even Nezha can only cultivate in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm now, and it is impossible for him to succumb.

Nezha gritted his teeth, drenched in cold sweat, and actually stood his legs upright.

The Black Dragon King also straightened up with difficulty.

"Okay! Very good! worthy of the third prince of Nezha, worthy of the Black Dragon King!" Qingfeng Daoist looked at Nezha and the Black Dragon King, and said with a smile: "If you don't serve me, I will beat you until you serve!"

Rumble!

Qingfeng Dao people pointed their toes on the ground, and their legs turned into streamers as if they were tied to bombs, attacking Nezha and the Black Dragon King.

Qingfeng Dao people wanted to accept Nezha and the Black Dragon King as slaves, so at the moment of swinging the fist, the attack power suddenly weakened a little, which was clearly felt by the crowd present.

However, even so, the fists of the Qingfeng Dao people are still not something that ordinary people can withstand.

"Not good!" the expressions of the Black Dragon King and Nezha changed drastically, and they wanted to dodge, but their speed was a little slower after all.

At the moment when the Qingfeng Dao people were about to hit the Black Dragon King and Nezha, a figure flashed by.

The figure swung his fist suddenly, colliding directly with the fist of the Qingfeng Dao man.

Boom!

The sound was like a bell, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and the strong air waves were even more overwhelming, spreading, and the entire Qi Tianshan Mountain trembled slightly again.

"Emperor Fan!" On the side, the Black Dragon King and Nezha frowned, looked up, and found that it was Yang Fan who blocked the attack for them!

However, as soon as the Black Dragon King and Nezha finished speaking, Yang Fan trembled lightly, staggered back a few steps, and finally stabilized his figure.

"Emperor Fan, are you okay?!" The Black Dragon King and Nezha hurriedly stepped forward and carefully supported Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head, straightened up and said, "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the Qingfeng Daoist in front of him and said to himself: "Da Luo Jin Immortal is really much more powerful." ”

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed lightly, the moment he fought with the Qingfeng Dao people just now, although he was defeated, but when Yang Fan made a move, he only used pure physical strength, and did not use any immortal arts!

If Yang Fan used immortal arts, under the punch just now, who wins and who loses is still a matter of two words!

"Haha! Emperor Fan! I said it a long time ago, you are like an ant in my eyes!" Qingfeng Daoren punched Yang Fan back, and he was immediately excited, and his confidence soared.

Yang Fan is the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, unattainable, Qingfeng Dao people never expected that he would be able to repel Yang Fan with his own hands one day!

"Emperor Fan, I only used six points of force for that punch just now. The corners of Qingfeng Daoren's mouth rose, and he grinned: "If I had gone all out, I was afraid that you would have died just now." ”

Qingfeng Daoren's face was full of pride, he was not in a hurry to kill Yang Fan, but was ready to play Yang Fan.

Qingfeng Daoren hooked his fingers at Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others, and said with a smile: "Come here, go and fetch Yang Fan's head for me." ”

Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others were slightly stunned, and glanced at Yang Fan with jealousy, although Yang Fan was not defeated by Qingfeng Daoren, but Zack and others were also defeated by Yang Fan.

If Zack and the others made a rash move, they would not be killed by Yang Fan in an instant.

Qingfeng Daoren's brows furrowed, as if he saw the worry in the hearts of Zach and the others, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, with me, Yang Fan can't hurt you!"

Hearing this, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their eyes turned and stared at Yang Fan viciously, forming a situation of encirclement, surrounding Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Zak, Luo Qingqiu, Wang Wuchang, I will give you a chance at the end, if you submit to me, I can spare you from dying." ”

(End of chapter)