Nalan Rongruo's appearance and strength are the best in the world, and he was about to rush out immediately, but he was pressed by an old man bathed in holy light.

He is short in stature, but he has a strong temperament, if he is free here, he will definitely exclaim Master, the old naughty boy has changed a lot, and the improvement of his strength is also a little amazing.

"The girl of the Nalan family, I will take over this battle for you. He opened his mouth with a big grin, and waved his arm directly, which was quite domineering.

"Senior Wutian, what do you mean by this?" said Nalan Rongruo, frowning.

"It's not interesting, the old man of your vein has a lot of connections with me, since my apprentice is not here, my old bone is naturally to help him match. ”

The old naughty boy said with a smile, and jumped out of the immortal pass in a blink of an eye, many elders and elders of the Holy Courtyard did not stop him, not sure that he would win, but definitely not dead!

He has changed too much now, his original qualifications were very average, but he was like being enlightened, and he was afraid that even the Holy Seed might not be able to defeat him.

There are many saints here, most of them look at their noses and noses, and they don't dare to make a sound, this old naughty boy is from a terrifying background, he is a disciple of the gods, and he speaks with a big grin.

Now it seems that he is pulling the red line for his apprentice, but his vision is not low, and he directly wants the great sage of the Nalan clan to be the apprentice's daughter-in-law, and his heart is too big.

Moreover, the two of them are still a generation, but at this age... And if Nalan Rong became famous five hundred years ago, if it weren't for the incomplete Dao of Heaven and Earth, I'm afraid he would be a god now, and you let her be your apprentice, isn't this a joke?

Sure enough, Nalan Rongruo's face suddenly turned cold, and her peerless face was full of murderous aura, the people in the world didn't know that she regarded the heroes of the world as dung, and she only pursued cultivation all her life, and there was never a Taoist companion in the long years.

What is this? Insult her?

However, on the city wall of Xianguan East City, it was quiet after all, and the old naughty boy had already jumped down, and she had no choice.

It's just that Chuanyin said coldly: "Wutian senior, be careful not to die here, no one will save you!"

The old naughty boy smiled, didn't reply, and smashed it in his mouth: "A phoenix bloodline, a god bloodline, not bad, stinky boy, the master has broken his heart for you! ”

At this time, he was under the towering body of the desolate tyrant, looking very small, and he did not raise his vigilance at all, but looked happy.

"Who are you?"

"You don't even know me, it's time to fight!"

The old naughty boy blew his beard and stared, and under the attention of thousands of saints, he actually took the lead, and slapped the heavens and the earth roaring.

"Peng!" Desolate Ba didn't dodge or block, he shook hard with his majestic body, and after making a loud noise, he only extinguished a trace of black fog.

"The deity does not kill the nameless, if you want to die at this moment, the immortal pass will collapse sooner or later, let's go back and live a few more days!"

As soon as the robe rolled up, it rolled up the boundless wind and waves, which seemed to be the natural force of heaven and earth, and manpower could not be resisted.

The earth was directly rolled up three inches, a mess, the old naughty body glowed, silent, one hand back, the other hand stroked the beard, quite a bit of the image of a master!

At the head of the eastern city, the sound of discussion erupted, and the sage Lunyin rumbled.

"What's the matter, how did this old urchin become so strong? The old man had a feeling that he couldn't see through him. A saint from the Holy Land spoke, and he was very surprised.

"That's right, Yinchen, what kind of fairy fate has the old urchin?" someone spoke again.

Yin Chen's eyes were like torches, looking at the city, and he said lightly: "His identity, does he need immortal fate?"

A faint sentence made many people look sideways, indeed, he is a disciple of the gods, and there is no shortage of resources, as for qualifications, there is no way to improve in this world.

Desolate Ba moved his body, stirred up the black mist, shocked the heavens and the earth, his eyes burst into essence, and he said, "They said that you are a disciple of the gods, I think I should know that you are a person of that line!"

The old naughty boy said disdainfully: "You know what, I don't know what, you made an appointment with Nalan Rongruo, and the old man took it for her." ”

"Okay, the battle of the god disciples can be regarded as okay, and I admit it. ”

Immediately, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at the entire Xianguan and roared: "Listen to the creatures of the four cities of Xianguan, you can't stay in the dark for long, and after a long time, the seal of the gods will be completely wiped out, and it will be your death!"

"If there is a strong man who is willing to surrender to the shady, you can come down directly, and I will protect your clan!"

"Rebels, just like him!"

His voice was terrifying, like a god on high, ruling everything, pointing his finger at the old urchin, and saying another word.

"Today, I will first behead your so-called divine descendants, and blood will be splattered in Dongcheng!"

The old urchin was furious when he heard this, his violent temper could not be suppressed for a long time, and the words of this desolate tyrant were all farts in his ears.

"Bullshit!"

The old naughty boy was furious, his fingers became a trick, and he bloomed with boundless power, he used ancient techniques to evolve beasts, and a layer of channels full of lines appeared on the top of the head of the desolate tyrant.

"Roar!"

"Shhh

Several terrifying roars came out, and the breath alone could crush the space, and seven huge beasts suddenly rushed out of them, all of them bathed in holy light and filled with savage aura.

There are Pixiu, there are immortal birds, there are gluttonous birds, there are dragons, etc., all of them are holy beast-level existences, with unpredictable abilities, although they are not substances, but they have souls.

They shook and roared, and rushed towards the desolate tyrant, which can be said to have tarnished the heavens and the earth.

"Some means, but useless!" said Araba, who snorted coldly, with absolute confidence.

An immortal bird bathed in flames, swooping at the front, with a true soul, evolving the immortal bird's inheritance technique, and suddenly scorched the void.

There are rumors that this clan is not even weaker than the phoenix, and there is indeed some truth, they all use the fire path as their body, and they can burn hundreds of rivers and rivers!

I saw that Deaba pointed a finger, and easily used an ancient holy technique, shooting out a terrifying beam of light, which was purple.

The immortal bird's great technique was pierced, it wailed, and then fell.

There aren't many fancy shots from the absolute supreme powerhouse, and many times one move is enough.

At this time, the gluttonous man rushed in, shaped like a mountain, with fangs and cracked teeth, and his face was extremely terrifying, and the desolate lord stretched out his hand to shake the world, but failed to repel it, but was blocked by its staggering.

"Roar!" The gluttonous man grew his mouth, and he wanted to take off the wilderness in one bite, but what kind of person was the desolate tyrant, the blackened peerless demon, and even the white-haired man of the Taiyin Ancient Clan was a lot worse than him.

He slapped it away, and his palm was like a mountain and river, and the rumbling sound was bursting, bringing up a blood mist.

"Are you just this kind of insect carving skill? You are still a disciple of the gods, and foreign objects are always foreign objects, you don't understand this?"