Glancing at the people around him who were shouting and shouting to kill like fierce gods, Yan Donglou's nose was crooked.

The dignified Zixiao Holy Son, with the existence of a saint, has always looked down on the world's heroes like grass mustard, how could he have suffered such a great shame?

It's a pity that these people in front of him are not grass mustard at all, but a pack of wolves.

Each of them has a strong talent and inheritance, but the cultivation time is still short, and the foundation is insufficient, otherwise it may not be weaker than him, the Zixiao Holy Son.

Even so, under the leadership of Long Hao, the head wolf, they united and still burst out with unimaginable power.

One by one, they rushed to attack, and it seemed that they were determined to slaughter this peerless Tianjiao who was in the top ten of the Xuanhuang merit list.

Sou!

A flash of golden light appeared, and although Yan Donglou dodged it, he was still afraid for a while.

"Babble, empty meow. ”

Long Xiaomeow carried the bricks in the void, and he couldn't guard against it at all, and he specially greeted the vital parts of Yan Donglou, which made him upset.

Until now, Yan Donglou felt that the consumption of holy power was huge, his organs were in pain, and his reactions in all aspects became slow.

If this continues, he will really die!

"Long Hao! and other ants, let's see, this Holy Son will never let you go!"

With a hideous roar in his eyes, Yan Donglou was also a decisive person, and finally burst out with a majestic holy force, breaking out of the encirclement, ready to be a 'hero' again.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

At the moment when he rushed out of the encirclement, he dropped a cruel word and rushed into the sky.

"Ran away?"

Huang Chonggu and the others were obviously stunned for a moment.

When he came, Yan Donglou was violent, his spirit was amazing, and he had a pair of bull's ears in his hands, suppressing all the general momentum, and the oppressive people were breathless.

However, in just a moment, this holy son who can call the saint will also let go of his cruel words and flee for his life.

The situation reversed so quickly that it was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while.

Thundered!

The heavenly dome suddenly exploded, accompanied by an angry dragon groan, a light blue sword light slashed horizontally, infinite inscriptions exploded, and the power of the domineering law appeared, dividing the poles of heaven and earth.

A giant dragon phantom forged by a divine jade collapsed in an instant, and the Jade Dragon Great Sage's face turned pale, and he almost ran away against the blood.

On the other hand, there is a cold and proud goddess standing in the gloomy air of the sky, holding a fairy sword in her hand, and looking at the eight desolations.

Although there is a wisp of blood on the corner of his mouth, his beautiful face is still full of unparalleled domineering and slaughter.

"Hiss......"

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden is injured, but she has also injured the Great Sage Powerhouse!"

"Half-Saint Trauma Great Sage, this is really against the sky!"

People all exclaimed and felt their hearts shake.

Now they finally understood why the situation had reversed so quickly, it was because the cold and arrogant goddess who came from above the nine heavens, the imperial envoy immortal sword, actually faintly suppressed a great saint in the upper hand.

Even if it is placed in the heavens and all the worlds, this is an unimaginable thing.

To say that it is against the sky, it is really not an exaggeration at all.

"It's so strong!"

Feeling the innate power of extreme yin that was cold and incomparable, and could freeze through his soul, Long Hao subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling a chill down his spine.

"Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, I was really killed by you. ”

Looking at Huang Bingyan's cold and arrogant and domineering appearance, after the battle with the Jade Dragon Great Sage, he will definitely clean up with him.

"Rush, rush, don't let him run, meow. ”

On the side, Long Xiaomeow was about to chase Yan Donglou, and he stared at the other party's storage bag from the beginning.

The value of the Holy Son of one side, you don't need to think about it, you know, you must be rich.

"Hehe, Zixiao Holy Son's storage bag, it should be worth a lot of money, right?" The money was not enough, and he turned over and took out a storage bag, which was full of purple light, and it was also stained with a trace of the power of the law of thunder, which was Yan Donglou's.

I don't know when this goods will take the sheep and get the storage bag in Yan Donglou.

"Hehe, Qian Ye, I have entered the realm of transformation, even if it is a peak half-saint, I can't prevent it. The money was not enough to smile smugly, and was about to open it to take a look.

Sou!

"Compared with Ben Meow, it's still a few cuts off, Meow Meow!"

However, with a flash of white light, the storage bag in his hand disappeared, and the smile of not having enough money suddenly froze on his face.

"Thief cat, give me back the storage bag. A moment later, the lack of money erupted into a pig-killing roar.

However, at this time, there was a mana dragon claw that had always been powerful and domineering, and he grabbed Long Xiaomeow over.

"Thief cat,, it's not fast. ”

knocked on Long Xiaomeow's head, Long Hao gave Long Si another look, and slipped away in an instant.

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Donglou ran away, and Long Hao actually ran away.

What's going on here?

"The thief cat is gone!" "The money is not enough for a moment, and he chased him out in an instant.

"Long Hao, what did you do to my Bingyan, don't explain it clearly, don't want to leave. Pu Bucheng blushed and chased after him.

"Phew!" Xiao Liu glared at him and said viciously, "Bingyan is also your name?"

"Alas, this day, it's really messy. ”

Seeing everyone walking away one after another, the rest of Huang Chonggu and the others sighed and could only follow.

In an instant, everyone, including Yan Donglou, disappeared cleanly, and only the Jade Dragon Great Sage and Huang Bingyan who were raging with holy power were left on the scene.

"What a Shake Light Saintess, this saint really underestimated you before, hum!"

Seeing that Yan Donglou and Long Hao had all slipped away, there was no need for the Jade Dragon Great Sage to continue fighting, and he glanced at Huang Bingyan with a warning, and he also rushed away angrily.

This time, their Zixiao Holy Land was planted again.

The Holy Son was beaten and fled for his life, and even he, the Great Sage who led the power of heaven and suppressed everything, was actually blocked by a half-saint, which was really a great shame.

Huang Bingyan didn't stop it.

With her current strength, although she can rival the Great Sage, it is only a rival.

It is impossible to defeat the Great Sage and the powerhouse, and it is even more impossible to kill the Great Sage against the sky.

Huang Bingyan put away his sword and stood up, wiping a handful of blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his beautiful face was slightly pale and lonely, and the sky was pitiful.

After a while, she glanced at the direction in which Long Hao had left, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Running so fast, it's really a mouse! But you can't escape from the palm of this holy woman." ”

Then, after she sent a message to the Nine Tribulation Great Sage, her figure disappeared into the void in a flash.

The Nine Tribulation Great Sage, who was millions of miles away, laughed smugly after receiving the summons.

"Long Hao, Long Hao, you can save this little life, you really should be grateful to this saint. ”

"The strength of the Holy Maiden has become more and more unfathomable, maybe when the two of them fully grow up, it will be the time when I shake the light and rise again!"