Nangong Fan knew what the old Beiliang King was worried about, and colluding with the strong of the orc clan might be beaten up by some Wei Daofu. In this Starry Sky Realm Human Race, only Nangong Fan would be so jealous, dare to interact with the Heavenly Bull Emperor like this, and do things according to his preferences.

After all, Nangong Fan was too influenced by the stories about the "Great Harmony of the Hundred Races" told by his master, although he couldn't see the human race being eaten as food, but if he wanted to make friends, he wouldn't care about his race.

What's more, he still has a lot of unfinished deals with the Heavenly Bull Emperor. The body is not afraid of shadows, even if he has suffered from gossip, Nangong Fan has never taken these things too seriously.

Nangong Fan and the old Beiliang King shot together again.

Nangong Fan's Qinglian Realm was the first to shroud the past. The old king of Beiliang jumped up and swung his knife and slashed down one after another.

The Heavenly Bull Emperor's eyes flashed, and the sharp horns flashed with lustre, and terrifying energy hovered over it.

"Heavenly Bull Peak!"

Two green rainbows streaked across the sky.

The Heavenly Bull Emperor is worthy of being the only king of the Heavenly Bull Galaxy, even if he has been fighting fiercely for so long, he still has the strength to spare, if it weren't for the fact that he has never let go of a ghost, and from time to time he will involve some other ghosts in the battle group. Nangong Fan really suspected that this guy had been grinding foreign workers on the side.

Nangong Fan cut off the yin qi and ghost qi, two energies that are extremely useful to ghosts, and sometimes slashed down two swords.

The old Beiliang King, an old and strong consummate powerhouse, even if there is a deadly toxin lingering in his body, his every move will also hook the heavens and the earth, and the knife momentum is incomparably amazing.

In addition, the Heavenly Bull Emperor, who suddenly burst out with all his strength, was caught off guard by a ghost, and the battle had an all-round upper hand at the beginning.

Even if he faced two consummation powerhouses this time, more than a dozen powerful ghosts of different levels, he felt a lot easier than when he helped Hu Teng.

The Heavenly Bull Emperor's pupils were bloody, he was just not sure that he would eliminate the fierce ghosts in one fell swoop, and he wanted to take the lead in solving the fierce ghosts and was also blocked by the two fierce ghosts, but he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it. Now that Nangong Fan has cut off the source of the demon's energy, the ghost thing is no longer as tenacious as Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed.

The king's anger was borne by these ghosts.

Millions of corpses are a joke, and it won't be a big problem to solve the fight very quickly.

Nangong Fan only had time to swing three swords, and he was killed by the Heavenly Bull Emperor, and the remnants were also dealt with by the old Beiliang King.

Nangong Fan couldn't show his amazement at the Heavenly Bull Emperor except for exclamation and smacking his tongue.

When he saw the Heavenly Bull Emperor fighting with the Last Heavenly Seal and was still injured, to be honest, he despised the Heavenly Bull Emperor a little, and only felt that he had too many legends under his subordinates, and only then did he have a territory as big as the Heavenly Bull Department.

I never thought it would be so ferocious.

The strength of the Heavenly Bull Emperor, the king, was undoubtedly demonstrated in front of Nangong Fan, and he was definitely a super powerhouse in the first echelon of the Star Sky Realm. Ordinary two or three consummate powerhouses are really not necessarily his opponents.

"Which prince is in the Tianniu Department?" "The old Beiliang King looked the Tianniu Emperor up and down.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Niu Tianzong!" The two hot gases swirled around between the Heavenly Bull Emperor's snorts, and the momentum on his body was fierce and boundless.

"Niu Tianzhong... Haven't heard... What?Heavenly Bull Emperor?" Old Beiliang King was stunned, "Old man Shen Yixuan has seen Heavenly Bull Emperor here." ”

Niu Tianzong raised his head and nodded, "Shen Yixuan? ”

Nangong Fan patted his forehead helplessly, and another monster appeared.

Niu Tian went straight to the main hall, looking at it like this, this fight is not enjoyable after killing the ghosts besieging him, and he is going to kill these little ghosts.

Niu Tian flicked a little dirt on his body during the battle, and his face was slightly serious, "It's just a ghost, dare to offend Wang Wei, kill him!"

Niu Tianzong has a request for Nangong Fan, but he doesn't care about the image in front of him, after all, he even loses his lining, so he still cares about face.

But since his identity as the Heavenly Bull Emperor was said in front of others, he had to show a little bit of the temperament of a king, and he couldn't fall into the majesty of the Heavenly Bull Department.

Several strong men carried out anti-encirclement and suppression against the little ghost together.

At this time, Nangong Fan finally found a few points, and the four consummation powerhouses picked out two of them at will, and the speed of clearing and suppressing the little ghosts was much inferior to him.

The realm shrouded down, the sword qi reverberated in it, three or four sword qi slashed a little ghost, and hundreds of sword qi kept roaring, the efficiency was really good.

Nangong Fan finally had a refreshing feeling that he was also a "consummating" level combat power. Even if it is the lowest level among them, it is especially valuable when it is counted in terms of his age and actual realm.

If this kind of killing continues, the ghosts that echo in this palace are a little insufficient.

Seeing that the little ghost is about to see the bottom, there are still three or two big cats and kittens left in their dying struggles.

Suddenly, a muffled thunderclap exploded in the sky.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Nangong Fan remembered the illusion that he was in the tribulation again. The crisis in my heart was suddenly brought to the extreme.

The people in the palace all raised their heads, looked up at the sky, and watched as the barrier that closed Beiliang City was torn open and healed quickly.

The lightning bolt fell straight down and exploded in front of the palace, stirring up countless dust.

......

The barbarian powerhouses all sat cross-legged on the ground, but not everyone had the outstanding concentration of Uncle Qian, looking at the enchantment in front of him, and his heart was worried.

The three momentum that kept churning in the enchantment already showed signs of merging into one.

Uncle Qian's eyes shrank, knowing that something was coming.

Suddenly, the barrier in front of him shrank inward, and a stream of blood rose and fell in the black mist, drilling towards the center at an extremely fast speed.

Uncle Qian finally saw clearly, it was a strange insect the size of a palm, with a black shadow hovering on its body, and even with Uncle Qian's eyesight, he could only see a vague line emerging in mid-air.

The black fog seemed to show signs of dissipating, and everything in front of him gradually became clearer.

What is that?

A monster at least ten times larger than a powerful ghost lay in front of him, his pupils, palms, and body were densely packed with beating fire.

Shouldn't this be the eyes of a ghost?

The strange insect came to the monster in the blink of an eye, and under the brilliant red light on its body, all the green flames were dyed red.

An extremely uncomfortable ferocity burst out.

The monster opened its huge mouth and stretched out its long tongue, and even its lips and the tip of its tongue were beating with ghostly fire.

The bug rushed into the monster's mouth.

The monster chewed lightly, making a crisp sound.

The momentum surging on his body was already terrifying, and it was still soaring at this time.

Even Uncle Qian had the idea that he was invincible, even when facing Hu Teng and Zilong Priests alone, he had never felt so afraid in his heart.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat.

The people of the same race next to him didn't bring him much courage.

Uncle Qian finally stabilized his mind, and the black fog that permeated the world almost completely disappeared, only the slightest trace was still lingering in the sky, agitating everywhere under the ubiquitous yin wind, making all kinds of hideous appearances.

A little bit of light returned to the earth, but it became even more gloomy, and even the soul seemed to freeze in it.

Uncle Qian watched the light shine on the monster, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he couldn't help but look at the soles of the ghosts' feet. The large black shadow shadow was writhing slightly with the monster animal, as if it was mocking him.

Shadows?

Is this a completely substantial ghost?

Can that still be called a ghost?

Uncle Qian couldn't help but gasp.

The monster kept chewing on the strange worms that were fed into its mouth, and it was finally chewed into powder that could be swallowed with saliva. His huge Adam's apple squirmed slightly, and the huge ghost fire in his pupils flashed with a hint of heartfelt satisfaction.

A cloud of blood fell from his mouth and sank to what should have been his chest, and a strange power emanated.

A membrane appeared on his dark body.

The epithelia was full of vertical holes, moving with his pupils.

When he opened his eyes, all the vertical holes were opened, and a pair of green eyes revealed boundless ferocity.

Is that strange worm a heart?

Thinking that the strange insect easily corroded the dragon's skull, and watching this monster turn into flesh and blood in front of his eyes, the corners of Uncle Qian's mouth twitched slightly.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder came to mind.

A bolt of lightning slashed from the sky, blasting into the monster's body in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Qian's heart was full of hope, he only liked the way of heaven to completely destroy this monster that should not exist in the world.

Things do not turn out the way you want.

Even if this was the lightning of Heavenly Dao's anger in Uncle Qian's eyes, even the skin of the monster had not been cut at all.

"Whoa!"

Under this lightning bombardment, the monster felt pain, which made him go berserk, all the vertical holes opened, and he took a step forward, and only one step came not far in front of many legendary powerhouses the size of a puppy in his eyes.

With a huge wave of his arms, he swept forward.

This seemingly bulky body is extremely sensitive.

The flames in the vertical hole danced in unison, staring at the legend of the barbarians on the first path.

As soon as the barbarian who reacted and was about to resist waved his fist, he suddenly stopped all movements, and a trace of blackness appeared on his face, as if he was experiencing something terrifying.

The strong wind was surging, and the monster's arm had not yet touched the barbarian's body, even the strong legendary physique burst open in an instant, blood stains appeared, and blood kept flowing outward from the entire body.

"Bang. ”

The arm roared, and it was such a simple attack, bombarding this barbarian. The sound of a crockpot shattering rang out.

Legend has it that the barbarian was torn apart under his arm and turned into a puddle of green water.

The strength of the arm is still there, and it continues to sweep forward, and there is a feeling that all the strong people in this place will be wiped out in one go.

The vertical hole closed slightly, and then quickly opened again, and then stared at the second barbarian who had already swung out the golden wind.

Another pause!

The arm continued to run forward.

Many people seem to have seen the fate of this barbarian.

The arm struck suddenly.

A figure appeared in front of his arm.

Behind his back, he flapped his wings completely formed by the lines, and the top of his head was slightly protruding, and the whole person looked mighty.

Uncle Qian's shot!

As soon as it came out, he used the power of the iconic sub-dragon totem and turned into a wulong to attack with all his might.

Even in such a state, Uncle Qian, whose strength has reached perfection, is also losing under his arm.

Uncle Qian's pupils widened, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect this monster to be so fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came from such a far away place to the front, and also eliminated a barbarian.

Uncle Qian didn't have time to think about countermeasures, so he could only force his hand and resist the monster with his own flesh and blood.

If no one makes a move, under the power of this terrifying monster, all the strong people here will be scattered.

But under the barrier, where can you run?

can only be caught and eliminated one by one, and there will be no one alive in the entire Beiliang City.

Only if one person strikes a little bit to stop this monster, will everyone have the courage to continue fighting.

But Uncle Qian didn't expect that this monster's huge strength would be so terrifying, even if he did it with all his might, he would be defeated and retreated.

Even Uncle Qian felt that this monster was a little unfamiliar with the power in his body, how terrifying would it be when it became familiar with it?

Under such a situation, Uncle Qian could only pray that several consummation powerhouses in the palace would be killed as soon as possible, and if no one blocked the monster head-on, he had to let it sweep the whole audience.