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The twelve Immortal Emperor powerhouses joined hands together before they had a draw with them.

"Roar!"

Wangtian let out a roar, the originally red black skin was now violet, his eyes were blood-red, and his fangs were shining cold, like a purple god of war in this dark night.

"Be careful, this guy is angry!" Ju Meng reminded.

Everyone nodded in unison, quietly watching the movements of looking at the sky, at this time, they can't take it lightly.

Twelve people surrounded this Wangtianqi, not leaving the slightest chance for it to escape, this time, the twelve of them made up their minds that they must not let this Wangtianqi escape tonight, this has been threatening the existence of the entire Jumang tribe, it must be eliminated.

From 10,000 years ago, when the twelve were still young, they had witnessed what this Heavenly Warrior had done to their people. At that time, they made up their minds that when they grew up, they must avenge their childhood friends and relatives. It was also from that time that the twelve people fell into a frenzied cultivation, until they became the living generation of this Jumang tribe for thousands of years, and they were responsible for guarding the entire Jumang tribe.

Ju Meng and Ju Meng are cousins, and they are also the leaders of these twelve people, both of them are at the peak of the realm of the Immortal Emperor, although there is still a distance from the god realm, there is still the possibility of becoming a god. Both of them have an extremely strong hatred for this Wangtian, so every time they face this Wangtian, the two of them always rush to the front and fight the hardest.

"Twelve boys, you have been against me for thousands of years, and Uncle Ben must eat you tonight!"

Wang Tianqian finally revealed his words, and his hideous face was full of anger, and he was even more evil.

However, the twelve people did not hear this threat from the sky, because they had heard the same words countless thousands of times, and they were tired of hearing them for a long time.

"Hmph, is it? Wangtian, tonight is your death date, don't you want to escape!" said Ju Meng coldly, his tone was very firm, and he seemed to be full of confidence.

Wangtianxuan's face turned cold, and his blood-red eyes flashed red, "Then you can try it and see if you have the ability to talk about it?"

When the words fell, Wangtian took the lead and flew directly towards Jumeng, grabbed it with one claw, the fangs in his mouth quickly lengthened, and bit down on Jumeng's neck.

Ju Meng watched a purple light fly towards him, and his wings behind him quickly swayed, disappearing in place, dodging the attack of this sky-looking dragon. Immediately, he turned around and kicked the back of the Wangtian Qiang.

"Wangtian, you can't do it!"

Hearing this, Wang Tianxuan was furious, and actually took out two bones from the position of his ribs, which were shining with purple light, and they looked extraordinary.

"What is this?" Sun Wukong, who was watching from the side, looked at Xia Liu beside him.

Xia Liu shook his head, "I don't know about this either. ”

However, Si Chen and Si Qiu, who had seen it before, said one by one:

"Those are the two ribs of the Heavenly Warrior!"

"It's also his natal artifact, it's extremely powerful!"

"Oh, I also remembered, this is the artifact of the Heavenly Gazetteer. Xia Liu came back with a sentence.

Sun Wukong didn't laugh at him like Si Chen Si Qiu, because his eyes were once again attracted by this battle.

Ju Meng and Ju Meng both took out their weapons, Ju Meng's was a wooden spear, and Ju Meng was a wooden halberd. The other ten people have wooden sticks, wooden knives, wooden swords, wooden hammers, wooden rulers, etc., all of which are wooden, making Sun Wukong look very weird.

"Why are your weapons made of wood?"

"Because our ancestor Jumang is a wood god! The people of our Jumang tribe are born with an affinity for the power of wood, and they will be more effective when holding wooden weapons. Saying that, this Si Qiu also deliberately glanced at Xia Liu, and then did not continue.

Sun Wukong knows what the secret should be, but this kind of thing is really hard to ask, so he still doesn't ask.

Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Xia Liu laughed, patted Si Qiu's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Si Qiu, I know you didn't mean to, and I don't have an affinity for Mu Zhili, this is something that the entire Jumang tribe knows, and it's not a big deal if you say it." I don't mind!"

Xia Liu opened his words, and the awkward atmosphere collapsed in an instant, and everyone's eyes looked at the battle in front of them again.

I have to say that the wooden weapon in the hands of the people of the Mang tribe is really extraordinary, and it is not inferior at all in the competition with this natal artifact that looks at the sky.

However, the biggest gap between everyone and this Heavenly Warrior is still above the realm, so it cannot be suppressed steadily. In addition, what Wangtianqian comprehended was the law of evil, and the battle was mixed with a huge amount of anger, which would inevitably affect everyone's hearts. It is difficult to say whether this battle will be won or lost.

The twelve people shot out one after another, and Wangtian Qian barely could, but except for the extremely strong attacks of Ju Meng and Ju Meng, the attacks of the others could not cause much damage to this Wangtian Qian.

Seeing this situation, Ju Meng and Ju Meng glanced at each other, and then commanded the other ten people: "You ten hold him back, and the two of us are responsible for the frontal attack." ”

"Good!" replied in unison.

When Wang Tianqi heard this, he was full of smiles, "My body is already a half-step divine body, can you two boys' attacks really hurt me?" The tone was full of mockery and disdain.

However, Ju Meng and Ju Meng ignored it, and quickly opened the formation with the other ten people, so that these people could shoot together to contain the actions of this Wangtian, and the two of them began to gather strength and seize the opportunity to give this Wangtianjian a fatal blow.

All ten people sacrificed their strongest attack methods, which made Wangtian Qian also have a little headache, but due to the gap between strength and realm, the attack of these ten people did not cause great trauma to Wangtian Qian, and they could only barely contain Wangtian Qian and restrict Wangtian Qian's movements.

Ju Meng and Ju Meng saw that the timing was about the same, and the wooden spear and wooden halberd in their hands were blue and bright at the same time, and the power of the law of wood was given to the weapons of the two at the same time, and the two weapons had extremely strong power at the same time, and went towards the abdomen of this sky-looking sword.

Feeling the two powerful auras, Wangtianqian's complexion changed greatly, knowing that even if he could block these two attacks, he would definitely be seriously injured. Therefore, he didn't intend to resist hard, but he couldn't hide, and the attacks of the ten people next to him were still continuous, blocking all the paths.

"It seems that these two attacks can't be stopped!" Looking at the sky, his blood-red eyes were a little better, and the anger in his body was even stronger, as if a demon god was coming to the world.

Seeing that the attacks of Jumeng and the others were coming together, he looked at the sky and roared towards the sky, and suddenly the dark clouds dispersed, the bright moon appeared, and the white light gathered on his body, and the purple light and the white light were intertwined. The skin that was originally red black slowly turned silvery-white, and its body began to change, and after a while, it looked like a white wolf.

Everyone saw this scene, Ju Meng and Ju Meng also saw it, although they were shocked, but the attack in their hands never stopped, and they still stabbed straight at the body of this looking at the sky.

The silver-white Wangtianqi has a world of difference from the aura it emitted before, it is no longer full of anger, but it looks much more cute and gentle, the whole body is also hairy, the fangs and backstabs have all disappeared, and it looks like a chubby white wolf.

The attacks of the two fell on his body, but not a drop of blood flowed out, but passed straight through, and his body seemed to be transparent.

continued to try to attack, but the attacks of the two of them fell on the body of the silver sky-looking dragon, but in fact, they all failed.

The two of them didn't know why, and when they were about to join forces with the other ten people again, the voice of the Juyang patriarch came from behind: "Stop, he is no longer the same as before." ”

Hearing this, the twelve people looked at this sentence together, not knowing what it meant.

"He has evolved into a divine beast, and he is no longer the fierce beast he used to be. Now he should be called Xueqi and will never hurt anyone again. ”

Things are changing too fast, and the dispute of nearly 10,000 years will be resolved like this tonight, which makes Jumeng and the others really unacceptable, but looking at the appearance of this snow sling, it is really difficult for them to associate it with the vicious appearance of looking at the sky.

The patriarch of Juyang also knew that it was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while, but this Xue Xuan was a divine beast-like existence, a real god realm powerhouse, and could turn his body into nothingness, and Ju Meng and the others couldn't hurt him at all. Although it has just evolved, its mind has not yet opened, and it has no memory of what happened before. But after all, it's a divine beast, and they still can't afford to mess with it.

In the past 10,000 years, there have indeed been no less than dozens of people in the Jumang tribe who have died in the roar of the sky, but if it weren't for the connivance of these elders, how could those people lose their lives? How could Jumeng and the others grow so quickly?

Therefore, for this heavenly spirit, they have both hatred and gratitude in their hearts. Now that it has evolved into a divine beast that has never opened its spiritual intelligence, why should these old men continue to hide these things, it is better to tell it all.

Sure enough, after Ju Yang and more than a dozen other elders said their decision, most of the people present were shocked, especially Ju Meng and Ju Meng, who were simply unacceptable. But when they saw their old father bowing down and shedding tears in front of them, they finally accepted their father's good intentions and accepted all this.

This snow sling was finally left in the Jumang tribe and became the guardian beast of the Jumang tribe. Although there are still some people who are hostile to it, the patriarch Ju Yang and others believe that with the passage of time, hatred will slowly be forgotten by everyone, and this snow is not only the source of hatred, but also the key to motivating the sons of the entire tribe to continue to cultivate and improve themselves.

Today's Jumang tribe, in addition to not having a real god realm powerhouse, Jumeng and other young generations can already support the entire tribe. And for becoming a god realm powerhouse, they are not without opportunities, everything has to work their own!