As soon as the Candle Dragon Batian's words fell, he saw a flash of golden light, and the war hammer smashed into the head of the short and fat old man. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Copy this address to browsehttp://%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/ His attacks are straightforward, simple and rude, but the evil aura of the cold is overwhelming.

The short and fat old man was fat, but his speed was not slow, and his body frantically retreated to avoid it, he was unwilling to attack the enemy's strength with his own weakness.

The evil qi entered the body, the cold was to the bone, the short and fat old man was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes were staring at the candle dragon Batian, and he suddenly said fiercely: "Kill him for me!" ”

The crystal crown on his head suddenly flickered, and six figures flew out, including himself, forming a Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, both offensive and defensive, and surrounded the Candle Dragon Dominance.

"Those six are puppets, conjured up by his supernatural eyes!" Yi Chen watched the battle from the sidelines, and pointed out the candle dragon to dominate the sky.

"Got it, I don't need you to remind you!" The candle dragon grinned.

"Big man, I see that you are quite bold, bow your head and admit your mistake, and become a slave of my multi-eyed clan, today I can consider sparing your life!" After the short and fat old man cast the Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, he seemed to have the chance to win, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The candle dragon Batian snorted coldly, his body suddenly blurred, turning into a series of afterimages, and instantly conjured up six fists, striking the six puppets, and the golden light war hammer smashed hard at the short and fat old man.

The terrifying wind howled, and the temperature plummeted, as if it had suddenly become winter.

The blank look in the eyes of the six puppets flashed, and they didn't have time to resist at all, and suddenly they were punched in the chest, screaming and falling apart, the short and fat old man was shocked and retreated, and the fierce Big Dipper Seven Killing Array was self-defeating.

"Who is this person, and with the power of one move, he is so fierce?" A god-level powerhouse of the Duomu clan said in shock.

"He's terrifying, god-level powerhouses have been registered in the Martial God Sect, but I don't remember that our Martial God Sect has such a number one person!" The other frowned, pondering.

"That seems to be the Demon Clan's stunt Demon God Fist, the most rigid and fierce, the nemesis of my multi-eyed clan!" The tall, thin old man with the skeletal scepter in his hand hesitated.

Demon God Fist? Demons? Is Yi Chen colluding with the demons?

The expressions of the seven god-level powerhouses of the Duomu clan froze instantly, and the eyes of the candle dragon overlord suddenly showed infinite fear, they remembered the previous rumors, and thought to themselves, Could it be that Yi Chen had really secretly taken refuge in the demon clan?

It is rumored that Dongfang Caihe has been in the Demon Clan, and he is with Ling Huxi, and it seems that he has become an important figure in the Demon Clan, and the Dongfang Family has long moved into the city of the Demon Clan.

The short and fat old man was stiff, the smile on his face was very bitter, the other party turned out to be a demon god-level powerhouse of the demon clan, no wonder it was so terrifying, he found comfort for his defeat from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, Lao Tzu Candle Dragon Batian, the new demon god-level powerhouse of the demon clan!" The candle dragon snorted coldly, lifted the golden hammer upside down, and walked towards the short and fat old man step by step.

"Stop, don't come here, since you are a member of the Demon Clan, but the Demon Clan is now one of the allies of the Martial God Sect, why do you want to hurt me? Do you want to provoke a war between the demons and the human race, and bring the catastrophe to your demons? The short and fat old man was completely panicked, incoherent, and his eyes were full of fear.

Because everyone knows that the feud between the demon race and the human race is as deep as the sea, if it were someone else, the short and fat old man didn't believe that he dared to really make a feud with the multi-mu clan, but the demon cub of the demon clan was eager to kill a few more strong people of the multi-mu clan.

"Hehe, no one can save you today!" Candle Dragon Batian's face was indifferent, and the warhammer turned into a golden light, smashing into the heart of the short and fat old man.

"Stop!" Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, and the other two god-level powerhouses of the multi-eyed clan made a move.

Although the short and fat old man is addicted to gambling and is bound to lose every time he gambles, he is one of the peak combat power of the Duomu clan after all.

One black and one white, two long rainbows, **** to the candle dragon dominating the sky.

"Broken!" The candle dragon overlord shouted, his voice roared like thunder, his eyes flashed with magic light, and he raised his hand to shatter the two long rainbows.

The black fist glove in his hand is also an artifact, and after breaking through, it is even more powerful to use.

"Bold!" The murderous intent on the tall and thin old man's face flashed, but he felt the powerful aura of the Candle Dragon Tyrant, and he really didn't want to start a battle with the Candle Dragon Tyrant, the demons were all madmen who didn't want to die, so he said coldly: "Demon cub, you leave quickly now, my multi-eyed clan may spare your life!" ”

As he spoke, the tall and thin old man informed the other six with the power of telekinesis, ready to fight at any time.

He himself raised the skeletal scepter in his hand and pointed at the candle dragon tyranny.

The Skull Scepter was pitch black throughout, giving it a very gloomy feeling of nothingness, exuding a gloomy and cold aura.

"Hahaha, the problem now is not that you multi-mu clan spare my life, but that I want to take the initiative to fight with you, the rumors are true, the multi-mu clan is the best at fighting more and less, it is a famous untrustworthy clan, what you say is equivalent to farting, it is not credible at all, Lao Tzu was just suspicious before, but I didn't expect to meet it in person today!" The candle dragon overlord raised his eyebrows to the sky, and said calmly.

Yi Chen couldn't help but be secretly happy, the words of the Candle Dragon Batian undoubtedly poked at the pain point of the Duomu clan.

The Duomu tribe has always declared to the outside world that the unity of ten people is the characteristic of the race, and if there is one enemy, they are ten people to attack, and if there are thousands of enemies, they are also ten people.

When Yi Chen was a Qingshi palm print, he summoned a large number of Qingshi and beat the top ten of the Duomu clan at that time in the gravity building, and said something similar, but he didn't expect to hear the candle dragon Batian talk about it again today.

However, it is also a crime of the multi-eyed clan, and it is clear that the short and fat old man will fight a decisive battle with the candle dragon overlord, but after only one move, the short and fat old man will be cowardly, no wonder others ridicule the multi-mu clan so much.

"You dare to underestimate my multi-eyed clan, see how I teach you, second, don't move, sweep the battle for me!" The tall and thin old man was furious, his face turned purple-red, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

When he said this, he was actually suggesting that others were looking for an opportunity to make a move, and if they didn't move, they would kill with one blow.

The multi-eyed people are naturally violent, and it is their essence to repay them.

However, the tall and thin old man's own cultivation is not bad, and the skeleton scepter rolled up a gust of wind, sweeping towards the candle dragon overlord, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the wind howled.

The huge figure of the candle dragon suddenly blurred, and then a sharp golden light appeared, piercing through the shadow of the staff, and shooting at the tall and thin old man.

The Skeleton Scepter's attack coverage is extremely wide, but compared to the Candle Dragon Overlord's Golden Light Warhammer, it is very flashy.

He was invaded by Sen Han's murderous aura, and suddenly his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly avoided his sharp aura.

Candle Dragon Batian snorted coldly, he took the lead in one move, took the lead in one move, the Demon God Fist cooperated with the golden light war hammer, the power was in full swing, and countless fist shadows and hammer shadows suddenly appeared in the air.

The tall and thin old man was jealous, and after a few moves, he fell into a comprehensive disadvantage, clumsy left and right, and retreated step by step. He couldn't figure out why the other party, who was also a god-level powerhouse, might be lower than his own, but he could cause him so much pressure. A strange thought suddenly popped up in my heart, could it be that the multi-eyed clan is really inherently inferior to the demon race and the human race?

"What is the relationship between you and Yi Chen, and why do you have to stand up for him?" The tall and thin old man felt a chill in his heart, shook his back, and said inwardly.

There is a trap hidden in his words, if the Candle Dragon Overlord admits that he has something to do with Yi Chen, the Duomu Clan can immediately attack it in groups, if the Candle Dragon Overlord says that he has nothing to do with Yi Chen, it is to interfere with the Duomu Clan to hunt down and kill the rebels on the order of the Martial God Pope, and they can also attack it in groups.

Anyway, this sentence means that they have to be prepared to fight more and less!

"Actually, I just saw that the Duomu people were unhappy and wanted to beat you up!" The candle dragon said coldly, and the anger was pressing.

The tall and thin old man felt a sense of humiliation, he roared, and the divine power of his whole body poured into the skull scepter, for the glory of the Duomu clan, he had to fight to the death.

The skeletal scepter had two pale and hollow eye holes, and suddenly let out a soul-stirring whistling sound, as if an evil ghost had crawled out of a grave, howling violently, and a whirlpool of yin wind quickly formed in the air, turning into a ghost face and rushing towards the candle dragon overlord.

"It's useless to pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu is their nemesis, broken!" The candle dragon Batian sneered, and the golden light war hammer swept out, shooting out ten thousand golden rays in an instant, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply.

The Skull Scepter is a superb artifact, but the Golden Light War Hammer is also a superb artifact, the golden light flickered, slashing on the Skull Staff without any tricks, and countless Yin Wind Whirlpools disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, a strong stream of blood suddenly rushed into the ears and nose of the candle dragon overlord, instantly triggering the bloodlust in his heart, and he suddenly experienced an indescribable strange feeling, as if he had become an evil devil, and his soul was devoured by countless unjust souls!

"Ahhh The candle dragon Batian roared angrily, and a tiny demon god statue appeared in his soul, and he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed it, eating the bloody soul that had invaded his body.

"Impossible, how can you resist the devouring of ten thousand ghosts!" The tall and thin old man was shocked, he didn't expect that the candle dragon overlord would be able to block his move, no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, the demon powerhouse is generally stronger than strength, and neglects magic powers.

Candle Dragon Batian didn't bother to explain to him, brandished the golden light war hammer and strode forward, one hammer after another, smashing at the tall and thin old man with unimaginable speed and force, but the terrifying power enveloped all the seven god-level powerhouses of the Duomu clan.

The tall and thin old man hurriedly retreated, his body flew upside down dozens of feet, he bought time for his own retreat at the cost of the damage of the skeleton crutch, the dignified god-level powerhouse, but in the battle of the same level, he was forced to retreat by another god-level powerhouse in a few moves, and the multi-eyed clan was completely discredited from today.

"Roar!" The other six people couldn't hold back any longer, and shot at the same time, and more than ten divine eyes opened at the same time, shooting out countless divine lights, aiming at the candle dragon Batian Gathering Fire Attack.

Whether it is Yi Chen or Candle Dragon Overlord, the hatred with the Duomu clan has been resolved, and can only be understood by the demise of one party.

But Candle Dragon Batian is not really brainless, everything he does seems to be a standard demon image that is arrogant and brainless, but the goal has always been very clear, all to save Yi Chen.

When the light of supernatural power came, the candle dragon Batian had already taken a step back, grabbed Yi Chen on the ground casually, quickly retreated, and disappeared in an instant.

Countless supernatural powers of light slammed into the ground, and a large pit more than ten zhang deep appeared.