The Bamboo Emperor, who was angry, flew the two arms in his hands that were comparable to mountains, and smashed them down hard at the ground.

Only hearing a boom, Tang Fei felt that the ground under his feet was agitated like a 'wave' and 'wave', and he didn't care about the other Tang Fei avoiding it with all his might, the surrounding space continued to crumble, and the same was true under his feet, and a huge crack opened on the ground one by one, as if the end of the world was coming.

Wuliang Mountain and his party suffered heavy damage, except for the two old men of the Spirit King Realm who escaped in time because they could fly, the rest of the disciples all fell into the crack.

Seeing Tang Fei and Heng Changliang, the two old men were also obviously stunned, but at this time, the situation was critical, and they couldn't care about Tang Fei and the others, so they fled for their lives.

"Brother Heng, the situation is urgent, with this Zhong Hengshan here, we are afraid that there is no chance!" Tang Fei shouted at Heng Changliang while avoiding the rift that was being generated on the ground.

"Yes, let's leave this place of right and wrong first!" Heng Changliang also knew that the situation was urgent, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only flee for his life first.

Tang Fei was still unable to fly due to realm problems, but before the critical moment, he released the spider centipede to help him, but every time he was able to avoid more and more cracks on the ground in time.

Seeing the spider centipede suddenly released by Tang Fei, Heng Changliang also secretly praised, he was originally going to fly with Tang Fei, but seeing that Tang Fei was completely enough to protect himself, he didn't do anything more.

After avoiding it for several miles, the crack on the ground stopped spreading, this Bamboo Emperor is worthy of being a spiritual creature that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and its strength is really fully displayed, even if it is a strong Lingzun, it will be deflated, and only a bull like Zhong Hengshan who has set foot in the unknown realm and is about to soar can tame it.

"It's dangerous!"

After driving for several miles, both of them were so tired that they were out of breath, the power of this bamboo emperor was really amazing, Tang Fei was affected by the spider centipede, leaned on the edge of a boulder and gasped.

"Yes! Fortunately, the people of Wuliang Mountain found it first, if we find it first, I'm afraid we won't know how to die!"

Heng Changliang also landed from the sky and gasped.

The aura over there was whistling, Zhong Hengshan Jinlun was in his hand, he was not angry and self-righteous, and the aura as deep as the sea continued to hit the Bamboo Emperor from between his hands.

The Bamboo Emperor is also not far behind, such a big battle, its whereabouts have already been exposed after all, at this time, it is impossible to say that many big people have already arrived, even if this Zhong Hengshan can't help it, there should be other big people arriving soon, so it is completely desperate.

The two arms like mountains are deep and powerful, constantly sweeping in the direction of Zhong Heng Mountain, how hard the arms of the Bamboo Emperor who have been practicing for ten thousand years, even Zhong Heng Mountain, who is about to soar, can only avoid its edge for the time being, and the golden wheel in his hand is constantly contending.

Tang Feiheng Changliang was watching the battle that he had rarely encountered once in a hundred years, and suddenly Tang Fei's whim 'tide' A cold wind suddenly hit the back of his head, and before he had time to think about it, Tang Fei slammed an iron fist directly into the back of his head.

With a sonorous sound, Tang Fei only felt that his arm was numb, and then he saw that it was the old man in purple who had killed him just now!

Over there, Heng Changliang also sensed the danger at the first time, and he didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, and he was fighting with the old man in green clothes.

"Elder Wuliang Mountain, do the same!" Heng Changliang held a dagger in his hand and stared at the old man in Tsing Yi and said angrily.

"Hmph, what morality can I talk about with you, this little thief, the 'chest' was pierced by me, and you didn't die, you are fate!" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered again and again, and the palm in his hand was fierce, and he 'forced' Heng Changliang again.

The old man in purple here is not ambiguous, his hands are extremely fast, and the 'flower' seal is constantly played, this is a secret technique that seems to be 'yin' and soft, but it is infinitely powerful, even in Wuliang Mountain, only high-level people have the opportunity to cultivate, this old man in purple seems to have a high status in Wuliang Mountain!

didn't have time to think about it, Tang Fei's momentum instantly climbed to the extreme.

Don't dare to hold it up, the first time the twin hammer is in hand, at this time he doesn't dare to use the mountain axe or the hating demon bowl, there is a master who is about to ascend next to him, if these two spiritual weapons comparable to artifacts are exposed, I am afraid that nine lives are not enough to chase and kill.

"You look rusty, are you the heir of the old thief?" the purple-clothed old man muttered while pinching his handprint.

"You are the heir of the old thief!" Tang Fei replied, and the twin hammers of fate in his hands were hammered down against the old guy.

The laughing hammer was in front, the angry hammer followed, whistling past, Tang Fei attacked with all his strength, not daring to slack off in the slightest!

The smiling face of the Buddha, the angry face of King Kong, the phantoms, the old man in purple looked at this illusion, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he pinched the seal in his hand and slapped it directly at the two phantoms.

Tang Fei retreated, the other party's cultivation was profound, far superior to the average Spirit King powerhouse, and he also mastered the secret technique, he was not an opponent at all, he could only barely compete.

"Imitation of the Twin Hammers of Fate? Unfortunately, if it is the real thing, I would be afraid of one or two, but the imitation, it is not enough!"

The old man in purple actually knew the double hammer in Tang Fei's hand, and he really deserved to be the high-level of Wuliang Mountain, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

After the old man in purple said this, he seemed to have completely lost his patience, and the 'flower' seal in his hand, which was originally condensed and ready to be on standby, pressed it down on Tang Fei.

Tang Fei only felt that in front of him, as soon as it was tight, the air seemed to be pressed and was about to freeze.

I didn't have time to think about it, the dead qi was urging, and the 'yin' cold breath burst out, and Tang Fei resumed his action at this time, rolling in place to see if he was out of the attack range of the 'flower' India.

"Hu ......" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Tang Fei's body was full of dead qi at this time, making his spiritual sense climb up again, and the surrounding thousands of kilometers were in full control, and everything was under his control. Even if the slightest hint of wind blows, he can react in the first time.

"Huh?"

It seemed strange that Tang Fei could avoid his 'flower' mark, the old man in purple frowned slightly, and the next moment another handprint in his hand was assembled, and he hit Tang Fei with a slash on his head and face.

Not daring to make a hard connection, Tang Fei relied on his superhuman perception ability to estimate the direction of the opponent's attack for the first time, and avoided it in time, and the 'flower' seal of the old man in purple fell short again.

"Hmph&......" The old man in purple was furious, with his strength, even in the Spirit King realm, he was a figure with a fairly close combat power, and today he didn't want a junior who had just reached the Spirit Master realm to dodge his attacks several times in a row.

"The old guy can't do it, you're old, I think you should buy a coffin in advance and go home and lie down and wait for death, you have to be embarrassed here!" Heng Changliang, who was fighting with the old man in green clothes over there, insisted on laughing loudly and said sarcastically.

Tang Fei smiled bitterly, this guy really didn't have to stop, didn't he sincerely want to 'provoke' him. The result of 'provoking' him was clearly not good.

Sure enough, the old man in purple was even more furious when he heard Heng Changliang's words, and his shots became more and more ruthless, and the power of the 'flower' seal in his hand became more and more powerful, only to beat Tang Fei and keep fleeing.

Over there, Heng Changliang was on par with the old man in Tsing Yi, and his aura was flying, and the two of them flew into the air for a while, and then fell to the ground, and the fight was loud.

Although it is far from being comparable to the battle between the Bamboo Emperor and Zhong Hengshan over there, it is also amazing, after all, both of them are in the Spirit King realm.

Tang Fei fled at this time, while sending out some attacks piecemeal, the ground was full of potholes, and the destruction was a mess, the old man in purple was like a cat playing with a mouse at this time, flying into the air while chasing Tang Fei while using his fingers to 'provoke' one aura attack, trying to stop Tang Fei.

"Big brother, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore!" Tang Fei shouted at Heng Changliang while dodging the attack of the purple-clothed old man from side to side. Heng Changliang was difficult to get out at this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was an elder of Wuliang Mountain, and he was selected by Zhongheng to be sent here to find the Bamboo Emperor, and even lent him more weapons Naturally, he was not an ordinary person, and the two had been fighting like this, and no one had been helpless.

"Hold on! I have already seen the signal, and soon a brother will come over!" Heng Changliang saw that Tang Fei was so embarrassed but not in a hurry, as soon as he knew that Tang Fei's true nature had not yet been used, he singled out the seven heroes of the Wang family, and finally killed the most powerful Wang Feng among them, and was even chased and killed by the Snow God Yamazaki Peak Elder for so long without dying, who would believe that he had no ability?

Second, what he said was also the truth, he had already seen the signal released by his brother over there, and someone would soon come over to help!

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" Tang Fei was speechless, so he could only speed up his escape, constantly dodging along the boulders, and the old man in purple only cared about chasing and killing.

Over there, Zhong Hengshan and the Bamboo Emperor are also inseparable, and this kind of small scene can't attract his great god.

"The fifth big Kou Qi Ruan is here!"

"The sixth great Kou Xiao is invincible!"

"Seventh Kou Peng Zhangliang!" Three laughs rang out, and the three mouths finally arrived in time.

"Dare to kill my brother and eat my spear!" Peng Zhangliang saw Tang Fei fleeing in embarrassment at first glance, and before he had time to think about it, the rusty ancient spear in his hand stabbed at once.

"Divine Seal Thorn?" Peng Zhangliang suddenly killed with a spear, but the old man in purple was taken aback, stared at the spear in Peng Zhangliang's hand and was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice.

"Even if you have vision, you know yourself 'touching' and 'touching' your neck, waiting to be slaughtered!" Peng Zhangliang has always been arrogant in his work, and at this time, he was even more angry when he saw Tang Fei being beaten so embarrassed, and stabbed the old man in purple with a spear.

"Canopy!" The old man in purple seemed to be very jealous of the bronze ancient spear in his hand, and resisted with all his might, condensing the 'flower' seal in his hand, as if it was actually smashing against the war spear that Peng Zhangliang had eaten.

"It turned out to be just a phantom clone!I really thought that Peng Feng's old thief bald had passed on the divine bee sting to you!" The old man in purple immediately shocked Peng Zhangliang and flew out with all his might, and the doubts on his face dissipated, looking at Peng Zhangliang, who had been thrown out, laughed loudly.

"Die!" As soon as Peng Zhangliang heard his grandfather being scolded, he was angry, and the spear in his hand became more and more substantial, and he slashed angrily at the old man in purple.

Tang Fei was not idle, the cloud handprint was punched out, and a huge light palm was formed in the air, this cloud handprint was very powerful, the only drawback was that it took too long to brew, so Tang Fei had no chance to play it just now, but at this time, because Peng Zhangliang dragged the purple-clothed old man, he had time to beat it out.