Aoyun is even more beautiful-eyed boss, "Daddy is too bad!" ”

Several members of the True Phoenix clan turned pale. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Aha"

The lion elder burst out laughing from his dumbfounded state.

Purple thunder rushed out of Huang Ke's body, bringing out golden-red phoenix blood.

Buzzing!

Ziling spun around Aotian for a while, releasing this rolling chaotic purple thunder and blasting towards Aotian, Aotian was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was scorched black.

Airplanes! Airplanes!

Ziling's trembling voice seemed to be scolding Aotian.

According to the intimate connection, Aotian understood Ziling's complaints, complaining that he threw Ziling into such a disgusting place.

Aotian ran away and escaped from the open gap, but Ziling continued to release chaotic purple thunder to bombard Aotian.

It caused many monks to laugh.

In the spacious place, Aotian kept escaping, but Ziling's speed was terrifying, and one by one, the unmistakable chaotic purple thunder slammed into Aotian's body.

"Grandma! I was wrong! ”

"My sister! Don't lose thunder! ”

"Spare your life! Big brother! ”

"Hey, you're going too far."

"You're still throwing thunder!"

Lan Ruoyun looked at this scene, her beautiful eyes kept smiling, and she was extremely happy in her heart.

Aoyun, Aodi, and Aotian were stunned when they saw their father being 'bullied' like this by their own spiritual treasure.

The battle in the Dao Monarch Realm continued, but Aotian had no intention of watching and kept begging Ziling for mercy.

It's good to say, a day later, Ziling let him go, but it returned to his body, how to summon Aotian was rejected, this moment, Aotian was dumbfounded, this Lingbao is still angry!

After being idle, Aotian looked at the Dao Monarch Realm, Lan Ruoyun's opponent was a man from the Netherworld.

Lan Ruoyun's cultivation has reached the peak of the Dao Monarch Realm, and the Netherworld man who fought with him is also the peak of the Dao Monarch Realm, the Netherworld's attack is invisible and weird, unexpected, and erratic, Lan Ruoyun's Dao of Silence is strong and extremely sharp, but it failed to make a move, and was slowly taken the initiative by the other party.

Aotian frowned, Lan Ruoyun's woman's temperament is still too bad, she has been fighting for a long time, and her mentality is almost collapsing.

In the confrontation between the two, the mentality depends on the key, this woman's mentality collapsed, her heart was impatient, and the trajectory of her moves was completely grasped by the other party.

The confrontation in the Dao Monarch Realm is not only a mana confrontation, but also a matter of the power of the comprehension of the Great Dao.

"This woman is still too tender."

Secretly said in his heart, Aotian shook his head slightly, this is fine, it is better than being defeated here and learning a lesson than falling into that secret realm of heaven and earth.

Half an hour later, as Aotian expected, Lan Ruoyun was defeated, and he was completely defeated.

However, Lan Ruoyun, who saw the failure, was not depressed, discouraged, and nodded slightly in his heart, although this woman's mentality is not good, but she is very stubborn, which can be regarded as an advantage.

The battle of the Dao Emperor Realm, with his current realm, it is useless to see more, not to mention the broken memory of the Demon Venerable and the predecessor 'self' in the memory, there are countless battle scenes, completely like being there in person, it can be said that for the experience of passing moves, Aotian does not need to see too much, now, what he needs is to improve his ancient magic power and the comprehension of the Great Dao, the path of 'self' is not all of him, in this life, he wants to integrate all this into himself, so that it will completely become his own reason.

In the realm of the Dao Monarch in the field, there are not many people who make Aotian's heart solemn, the ancient god clan Shen Yantian, the black-clothed beautiful woman Suona of the Futu Ancient Clan, the Ao Qiong of the True Dragon Clan and the Emperor Yancang of the Netherworld Clan, as for his children, he is not in consideration, the group of guys of the Scarab Clan, in the eyes of Aotian, the danger is very small.

The second round of duels in the Dao Monarch Realm also ended a week later, and this time, Aotian didn't draw the No. 1 ball, it was the No. 2 ball.

The two who appeared in the first battle were the god Yantian of the ancient god clan and the Yuanming of the Pure Lotus Temple.

"This battle, let me see how strong Shen Yantian is!"

With his eyes narrowed, Aotian watched as Shen Yantian and Yuan Ming entered the venue one after another.

On the road to heaven on the earth list, although he stepped on the top of the three thousand before Shen Yantian, it does not mean that when he and Shen Yantian officially started fighting, the victory or defeat was secure, and it was hard to say all this.

Regarding the heritage of the ancient god clan, he was still very cautious in his heart.

"Amitabha Vajra Seal!"

Jinglian Temple Yuanming did not say much, decisive preemptive, the palm of the Buddha is swirling, behind the Buddha gold body appeared, the momentum is like a macro, the surrounding Buddha light is pervasive, faintly, the Buddha sound singing.

"It's good to come!" Shen Yantian's eyes were shining, and his body was a long distance when he stepped into the air, and before the power of the Buddha's palm arrived, he raised his fist to meet it.

Boom!

The golden light was pervasive, and two intense golden rays overshadowed the scorching sun.

A loud noise was pervasive, and the surrounding air waves sprayed thin, washing the ground.

In the first confrontation, in the sky, Shenyan was as stable as Mount Tai, and he looked indifferently at the round sky flying thousands of meters upside down.

This is enough to see the huge gap between the two.

"Amitabha" round eyes dewed, and the Sanskrit on the robe shone with the light of the Buddha.

"Hum Mani Horn Mi Mi"

Bursts of Sanskrit sound are solemn, at this moment, Yuanming is sprinkled with rich Buddha light, and the breath is like a macro.

"The Law of Manifestation?" Shen Yantian's eyes were surprised.

This method of manifesting the saint is a profound ancient method in the Pure Lotus Temple, and it can only be studied in the Dao Emperor Realm, but this Yuan Ming has a slight grasp at the peak of the Dao Monarch Realm.

But it didn't bother him.

At this moment, the Yuanming aura is terrifying, and with the blessing of the Buddha's light, even in the middle of the Dao Emperor Realm, he can fight, and even if he is defeated, he can retreat with his whole body.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Shen Yantian's whole body relaxed, and suddenly, countless divine lights burst out of his own as if he was awakening.

"One move!"

Shen Yantian's expression was cold, and his aura changed greatly at this moment, and between his actions, the chaotic qi around him exploded, and the space was distorted.

Yuan Ming's eyes shrank, and his heart was extremely dignified.

"Amitabha Buddha is too much!"

"Huh"

Shen Yantian just sneered slightly, like an ancient god volleying in the air, and his big hand slowly pressed towards Yuan Ming.

At this moment, it was not because Shen Yantian was slow, but because of the speed at which his power was exerted, causing the surrounding space to distort and form a strange state.

Rumble!

"Wrath of the Old Gods!"

Like the ruthless sound of heaven and earth, heaven and earth trembled, and suddenly, a huge and vast golden palm print burst downward!

Rumble!

The space began to shatter, the chaotic qi poured out, the Yuan Ming below looked frightened, and the golden Sanskrit words of the Buddha beads on his neck fluttered out, and at the same time, the mysterious and obscure Buddha words poured out from Yuan Ming's mouth.

Airplanes!

"Immovable Ming King Seal!"

Rumble!

The sound of the Buddha's roar echoed, the bright Buddha light was permeated, and the Buddha's golden body even slapped the Buddha's palm towards the sky! Sanskrit is swirling!

The vultures, the space was distorted, and the air waves were rolling, obstructing the vision of Aotian and the others.

After a long time, when the dense air wave dissipated, the golden light disappeared, the fluctuations dissipated, and the voice fell, Aotian looked inside, his eyes shrunk, and in the sky, Shen Yantian was unscathed, and looked at him.

"Provocative?"

The corners of Aotian's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

The sect masters and elders of the Pure Lotus Temple were full of helplessness, and they didn't expect that their Yuan Ming, the strongest generation of the Dao Monarch Realm of the Pure Lotus Temple, was actually not the enemy of the Ancient God Clan's Divine Yan Tian.

"Brother Aotian, if Shen Yantian fights you, what are your chances of winning?"

Beside him, Lan Ruotian came with a voice.

Aotian responded lightly: "The battle of life and death!" He will die! ”

Hearing this, Lan Ruotian was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he didn't doubt it, after all, Aotian was able to climb to the top of the three thousand, and his will and other physical qualities in his heart were extremely terrifying, and there was also a staff made of Chaos Purple Thunderfall.

However, Lan Ruotian was worried in his heart, the ancient god clan was not easy to mess with, and it was impossible for Aotian and that god Yantian to go all out, if that was the case, if one party died, it would not be good, if Aotian fell, their Ten Thousand Demon Hall could only endure it, if God Yantian fell, the ancient god clan would not give up and their Ten Thousand Demon Hall would not be able to be spared! After all, the mysterious ancient god clan is too terrifying.

The first game is over, and Aotian is about to play.

When he saw the direction of the True Dragon Clan, the guy who looked at him coldly, ridiculed him with all kinds of ridicule, and even had no hiding killing intent, was his opponent in this field.

Ao Lantian smiled in his heart, he didn't expect that the opponent in this battle was Aotian, his heart was tyrannical, and he looked at Aotian like a dead man.

Aoyun's beautiful eyes were full of worry.

Proud and Ao Xuan are not too worried, what kind of goods is Ao Lan Khotan, they know that the strength is there, but the mood is too poor, their father is a man who has reached the top of the three thousand, how can he lose to such a scum.

In the eyes of Ao Lan and Ao Xuan, Ao Lan is like scum, if it weren't for the fact that he is a descendant of an elder of the True Dragon Clan, they would have done it to that guy a long time ago.

Walking into the Daojun realm one after another, Aotian heard the evil words and ridicule from Ao Lantian.

"Sideline dragon clan, you still have a chance to beg for mercy now! As a true dragon clan, believe it or not, and if you start a war, you can't even afford the will to fight me? ”

With a sneer in his eyes, Aotian looked at the arrogant and arrogant Ao Lan Tian and said coldly: "If the True Dragon Clan is the same as you, I'm really worried, will the True Dragon Clan still exist in the future!" ”

Recite!

Hearing Aotian insulting the True Dragon Clan, as if insulting him, Ao Lantian's eyes suddenly erupted with fire, roared angrily, and blasted towards Aotian with a punch.

The real dragon is angry, shocking the world, and the sound of the dragon's roar is more terrifying than the thunder! Tremor Genshin!

However, for the coercion of Ao Lantian's dragon clan, Aotian did not feel the slightest discomfort, but showed a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Touching the look in Aotian's eyes, Ao Lantian's heart was even more furious, and the killing intent in his heart exploded endlessly.

"Die!"

The cold voice is full of murder!

This punch contains a strong domineering spirit, the emperor of all beasts, the true dragon domineering, and extremely domineering!

This punch seemed to be able to shatter the world, and where it passed, the space was distorted, almost cracking and shattering

The chaotic aura exploded even more, and the sonic boom echoed, only to be drowned out by the roar of the dragon filled with murderous rage.

A flash of murder flashed in his eyes, and Aotian made a move.