Chapter 177: Destroying the Gods

At the feet of one of the teenagers, he was stepping on something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info.m approached and was also a young man wearing the Xuandu Sect's Xuan clothes, glaring at the person who stepped on him with a disapprehensive expression.

"Xiong Dafu, you said, which hand did he use to hit you, I'll help you interrupt him."

"I, I don't remember, Boss Bai, let's go back."

Surrounded by people who were densely surrounded, Xiong Dafu was a little nervous, trying hard to hide his fat body behind Bai Qi's back.

"My father said that when you go to the sect to practice, you must be kind to others."

"Your dad said that someone punched you in the left cheek, and you still have to stretch out your right cheek and ask someone to hit you again, right?"

Bai Qi thought of the so-called saint in his previous life, how could this fat man not even have a temper at all, and he wanted to be a Buddha?

"That's not what my dad meant, he said......"

"Tell me about yarn, hit him for me."

Bai Qi let go of his foot and pushed Xiong Dafu to the front, and Zhao Yi, who was being stepped on, also took the opportunity to get up and glared angrily. Xiong Dafu yelled, but still didn't dare to make a move.

Zhao Yi sneered, Qi.

"Bai Qi, if you have the ability to fight with me in the open, what is a sneak attack."

Zhao Yi thought that when he was cultivating before, he was suddenly slapped on the head with a brick and his stomach was on fire, although he was not as talented as the prince, he was also one of the geniuses in the Yan Kingdom. Now that he has cultivated to the realm of eight transformations of qi refining, if he has another chance, it will not be difficult to transform within a year. But seeing that he had achieved the realm of gods and men was actually patted on the head by Bai Qi, a five-black person, it was really hateful.

"Fatty, what are you still doing in a daze, hit him."

"I, forget it."

Xiong Dafu clenched his fists, but put it down again.

"Useless stuff."

Zhao Yi kicked Xiong Dafu.

"You dare to hit my brother."

Bai Qi was instantly furious, and the brick-sized bluestone that he had picked up from nowhere before smashed into Zhao Yi's head again.

Although Zhao Yi is an eighth-turn qi refiner, this bluestone has Bai Qi's spiritual power infused into it, and Zhao Yi's head still hasn't escaped the fate of breaking the skin.

Where did Zhao Yi hold back this breath, and immediately made a move, it was Xuanyu's hand, and his hands became white and thorough under the operation of Xuangong.

"Tsk, this kung fu is practiced like a girl."

Bai Qi was not afraid, he had just fought with two eighth-rank Qi refining people in the six-turn refining blood realm, and now he felt a little uncomfortable as long as he fought one.

The two of you come and go, and they fight together.

"Stop."

Just when Bai Qi wanted to pick up the bluestone again and wanted to greet Zhao Yi's under-patted head, a majestic voice sounded in the sky above everyone.

I'll you, isn't it great to have wings, don't you know that the master hates birdmen the most, the wings are still black, good people don't do it, pretend to be crows?

The man who suddenly appeared on Bai Qishang was dressed in black and spread his wings on his back, although he was unhappy, he still put the bricks in his hand behind him, isn't it just a god change, what's so great about a god man.

"Fourth Senior Brother."

Zhao Yi also stopped, and saluted with all the disciples of Tianzhu Peak, it is said that this fourth senior brother Zhang Zhanyuan has obtained the true inheritance of the three elders Yu Space, and his Yuan Technique is superb. And I heard that when he melted his gods, it only took three times to successfully melt his gods, and the soul of the gods was a black horse.

Legend has it that the shape of the black head is a bit like the owl of the gods and souls today, but it has a human face, four eyes, ears, and a ferocious nature, and likes to eat other weak gods in the ancient era of mountains and seas.

Zhang Zhanyuan's group of mortal juniors stopped the hustle and bustle, and landed on the ground with their wings folded, just wanting to ask.

An unidentified cyan object flew straight into his face.

Bang, smack!

The sky was full of dust, and the surrounding mortal disciples involuntarily took a step back, and the middle of the circle suddenly became empty.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Zhanyuan's handsome face had a distorted expression, he was actually attacked by someone in front of everyone, and obviously there was no god man present, which means that he was actually attacked by a mortal.

"It's your white grandfather."

Bai Qi didn't expect that he just threw a brick casually, and he hit it like this, he was still a god, this was too weak.

"Okay, you're white, five, black, you really don't know whether to live or die."

Zhang Zhanyuan was furious, and his mind changed instantly. His face was suddenly covered with long black hair, and a black crack appeared on his forehead, exuding a dangerous aura. A pair of wings on his back opened again, flapping slightly, and a gust of wind blew up around him, and the disciples who were poor in cultivation were blown to the ground and avoided them one after another.

"Don't think that if you are a disciple of the Second Elder, I won't be able to touch you."

"I'm going to seek justice for my disciples of Tianzhu Peak today, don't blame me for bullying the small."

"Oh?"

Bai Qi blinked his eyes, this time under the banner of avenging the little fat man, he was here to make trouble. I was thinking of collecting some mental damage or something, but I didn't think that there would be a god who would come out and smash the field.

However, Bai Qi's birdman's actions seem to be a little familiar, not good, this birdman definitely wants to make a black hand.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

"Northern Stygian Light."

Bai Qi pushed Xiong Dafu away, the stars in his hand quickly condensed, a cloud of colorful divine light flashed dazzlingly in his palm, and then a white light rushed towards Zhang Zhanyuan's front door.

"Damn."

Where did Zhang Zhanyuan think that the white starter was actually faster than himself, and he could only dodge quickly when he was caught off guard, but after avoiding the white light, Zhang Zhanyuan realized what the northern light was, and it was clearly just an ordinary lighting pill thrown over.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Zhang Zhanyuan was annoyed, he was actually a god being played by mortals, and he was still in front of so many Tongfeng juniors, it was simply a loss of face.

"The wind is surging."

I saw Zhang Zhanyuan flapping his wings urgently, and two strong winds swept towards Bai Qi. The surrounding disciples felt a pressure from heaven and earth, and they all retreated away.

On the other hand, Bai Qi stepped on the crane step, skillfully avoiding the wind, Star Swirl in his hand swallowed the light, and his palm was facing Zhang Zhanyuan again.

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This time Zhang Zhanyuan had a lesson, but he still wanted to be careful, flapped his wings, and the whole person rose into the air, coldly.

"The same move won't work for me, you give up."

"Really?"

Bai Qi smiled slyly.

"Then I didn't even fight, why did you jump up in fright."

Bai Qi beckoned, and the whirlpool of the hand star was still shining, but there was no sign of divine light at all.

"Bastard."

Zhang Zhanyuan was furious, and two intersecting wind rolls were fanned out in the air, and then he bit his index finger directly, dripping a drop of blood and pressing it on the crack between his foreheads.

"Do you think I really can't catch you?"

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