In Fengyan City, there was a mess, Long Xiaotian sneered and looked at Yan Jiuyang and Gonggong Li, and the powerful aura kept swirling around him, tearing at the surrounding space all the time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't care if Qin Yao was still alive or not, because in his opinion, the one who could withstand his palm was at least an existence of the same level as him, and Qin Yao obviously did not reach such a level.

With one step, Long Xiaotian approached Yan Jiuyang and Gonggong Li.

"Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, you have to die!" Long Xiaotian didn't plan to drag it out any longer, dealing with a few ant-like existences, this was the first time it took such a long time, and he could feel that the power of the thunder tribulation was still increasing, and the spiritual power he needed to bless on the wheel was also increasing, in the face of such a situation, even he didn't dare to consume it anymore.

"Creation Palm!" In one step, Long Xiaotian directly passed through more than 100 zhang, and came to Gonggong Li in an instant, and then slowly slapped a palm.

This palm does not have the monstrous momentum it had before, but it is extremely slow and weak, but as long as anyone with a discerning eye can perceive it, its power has not been dispersed, and it is all condensed in the palm, which is equivalent to no waste of spiritual power.

Gonggong Li's body was like a piece of paper, and he was slowly struck by this palm and flew out, seemingly slowly, but it flew out of a distance of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

And Yan Jiuyang looked at this scene, and his eyes didn't have time to blink, and he saw that Long Xiaotian had already come to him when Gonggong Li had just been knocked away.

"Bang...!" In the face of the terrifyingly powerful Long Xiaotian, Yan Jiuyang did not have the slightest power to resist, and was pinched by his big hands, dragging frantically on the ground..... Deep ravines were pulled out of the earth.

Until a hundred zhang away, although Long Xiaotian stopped, he slammed Yan Jiuyang on the ground as he had twisted Qin Yao before.

Long Xiaotian's move can be said to be even more powerful than Xiao Yuan's previous smashing with the fire qilin, because every time Long Xiaotian smashes it, the earth will produce a crack that extends for hundreds of miles.

In just two breaths, Yan Jiuyang's already seriously injured body was almost smashed to the ground, and his whole body was covered with white bones, which were stained with pale golden martial god blood.....

I can see that the viscera in the abdomen and chest cavity have also been shattered, but they are slowly repairing and maintaining it with strong spiritual power.... Maybe it's just the reason why Long Xiaotian wanted to torture Yan Jiuyang to prevent him from dying so quickly!

In front of a generation of war gods, a generation of emperor Yan Jiuyang almost had no power to fight back.

At this time, Gonggong Li, who was knocked away, rushed up again, but before he could get close to Long Xiaotian's body, he was shocked by the imperial Yuan Gang qi again.

At that moment, Long Xiaotian's face turned ruthless, and his big hand slapped Yan Jiuyang's head.

"Immortal Sword....!" At this moment, in the dust in the sky, another sword slashed out!

"Huh?" Long Xiaotian was shocked, he really couldn't figure out that Qin Yao was still alive, even if it was the legendary Lei Yuan body, it was impossible for him to withstand his full palm!

And seeing that appearance at this moment, not only is he alive, but he can continue to attack, which shows that that palm is at most seriously injured to Qin Yao, and he still has the strength to fight again.

"Hmph, what if you don't die, can your attack hurt this king?" Although Long Xiaotian was surprised, he didn't look back at the sword that slashed in, and continued to slam a palm at Yan Jiuyang!

Because he knew that even if Qin Yao was not dead, he couldn't do anything, and he could only watch him kill Yan Jiuyang.

But Long Xiaotian didn't notice that behind the earth-shattering sword, there was a cloud of purple qi, and the thunder flickered among them, and countless thunder snakes were entangled and flying on the purple qi mass!

The "bang" sword slashed directly on Long Xiaotian's hundred-zhang golden body, and in an instant, the spiritual power raged and swept through the surrounding land.

Long Xiaotian's talisman spiritual power was not only fine when he withstood such a sword light, but his body was even more golden, as if it was a body forged from pure gold, and it was full of brilliance.

Therefore, this did not stop Long Xiaotian from continuing to kill Yan Jiuyang!

"Boom!" It's just that when Long Xiaotian continued to make a killing move against Yan Jiuyang, the purple qi behind the sword hit his back....

"Ahh

When the purple qi struck him, it enveloped it, and the thunder snake in it also crackled and hit his body, Rao is that he has a hundred zhang golden body, and it even began to crack inch by inch.

In fact, after Qin Yao was smashed to the ground before, he was hit by Long Xiaotian's fatal palm, and his body was instantly turned into powder, and even his soul was almost completely shattered.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuan's consciousness is attached to his body, Xiao Yuan has no soul, no body, only a consciousness, a super consciousness.

Therefore, at the moment when Qin Yao's body turned into powder, Xiao Yuan hurriedly used Hongmeng Purple Qi to gather together the particles that hundreds of millions of Qin Yao's body had turned into, as if they had broken the threads.

Then after more than ten breaths, he hid in the smoke and dust in the sky, gathered his breath, and slowly repaired Qin Yao's body with Hongmeng purple qi.

The sword light just now was completely Qin Yao's own strength, and there was no Xiao Yuan's strength attached to it, because Xiao Yuan had already broken away from Qin Yao.

The purple air mass hiding behind the sword is Xiao Yuan!

And at this moment, Xiao Yuan was running all the Hongmeng purple qi and thunder elements, and he was desperate! It was purely a gamble, if Long Xiaotian didn't support it just now and dodged the sword, Xiao Yuan's purple qi mass would also fail.

However, some of the reasons why Xiao Yuan did this were to save Yan Jiuyang's life.... Otherwise, Long Xiaotian's attack on Yan Jiuyang just now would definitely kill him.

At this moment, the purple air mass was like a blister, enveloping Long Xiaotian, and the thunder snake was also constantly bombarding, these thunders were all from the Thunder Tribulation, Xiao Yuan controlled the Lei Yuan Spirit, and kept absorbing the power of the Thunder Tribulation for his own use.

I saw that above the void, countless thunderbolts converged towards the purple air mass, and in the purple air mass, there was this thunder ball that flickered, constantly absorbing the thunder, and then turned to slash towards Long Xiaotian.

With just one breath, Long Xiaotian's golden body actually began to shatter and disintegrate, like a ceramic shell, falling away little by little....

He struggled for a while, but he couldn't escape from the purple air mass, and then he simply stopped struggling, and his eyes began to scan the entire purple air mass.

"Hmm, what is this?" Even though he was entangled by countless thunderbolts and eroded by the rich purple qi, Long Xiaotian still did not panic, his golden eyes noticed the thunder bead in the purple air mass, although he didn't know what it was, but he understood it immediately, this purple qi can control the power of the thunder tribulation, most of it should be related to that bead.

At that moment, a touch of fire appeared in Long Xiaotian's eyes, and Rao was also coveting this bead as the Great Flame God Mighty King.

Treasures that can resist and manipulate the Thunder Tribulation do not exist in this world, but now that such a bead has appeared in front of him, how can he not covet it?

"This bead can be called a heavenly thing! This king will accept it..."Suddenly, Long Xiaotian ignored his shattered body, and stretched out his big hand straight towards the thunderous bead in the purple air mass.