When the golden-feathered giant bird with its wings spread out like the ends of the earth appeared in Ao Meng's field of vision, a fear from the instinct of life made Ao Meng's legs weak, and he sat directly in mid-air.

Howl!

In the sharp whistle, the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird rose into the sky, shattering the falling blue dragon claws and flying towards Ao Meng with inexhaustible strength!

Seeing that pair of cold and ruthless golden eyes were getting closer and closer to him, Ao Meng not only did not get up to dodge, but like a powerless mortal woman, holding her head in her hands and screaming!

The wings vibrated and tore the entire martial arts space in half, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird phantom inspired by Li Liehuo's arm was so powerful that even the space created by the dragon pot could be shattered!

The space for martial arts was torn apart, and the power that could protect the lives of martial arts players also dissipated.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Ao Meng was about to die under the beak of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the Chize Dragon King, one of the four dragon kings, snorted angrily, raised his hand and palmed it into the void, and the palm that was even bigger than the blue dragon claw of Fang Cai directly blasted towards the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird!

Rumble!

The red palm that covers the sky and the sun collides with the phantom shadow of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and two pillars of light, one red and one gold, rise up into the sky, dazzling and impossible to look at.

One palm extinguished the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, but the corners of the eyes of the Chize Dragon King suddenly twitched twice.

"Akasawa Dragon King is injured?!"

The movements of the Chi Ze Dragon King naturally couldn't hide from Pang Cang, who were also ancient saints, and his eyes focused on Chi Ze's right hand, and Pang Cang and the three of them looked at each other.

There was a bloody hole on the palm of the Akasawa Dragon King that had pierced the entire palm!

A little guy who controls the Dao Realm actually injured the Gu Saint!

For a while, the eyes of the seven ancient saints on the Supreme Viewing Platform were all focused on Li Liehuo, who was shaky and had a sallow face, or rather on the divine beast tattoo on his arm!

Four divine lights flashed, and the four dragon kings stepped down together, and the target was directly aimed at the weak Li Liehuo in the audience!

Bang!

The right hand of the Jujin Dragon King grabbing Li Liehuo's arm was held down by another thick arm, and the eight-armed ape king grinned at the Jujin Dragon King: "What is the Dragon King going to do?"

was held down by the eight-armed ape king's right hand, and the golden dragon king instinctively wanted to shake it open, but the eight-armed ape king's hand was like a shackle made of ten thousand years of divine iron, and it was extremely hard to break free.

The Golden Dragon King was stopped by the eight-armed ape king, and the Xingmang Dragon King on the side just wanted to make a move, and the quicksand True Monarch Ni Qingsi, whose fingers were rolling his sideburns, had already come to him.

The two dragon kings were blocked by the ancient saints of the human race.

The remaining Chize Dragon King and Taihua Dragon King were moved, the Chize Dragon King took the initiative to walk towards Pang Cang, and the Taihua Dragon King stepped towards Li Liehuo!

Recite!

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the Taihua Dragon King, who stepped in front of Li Liehuo, slowly retreated, and a pair of snow-colored sword eyebrows reflected in his pupils made his palms full of cold sweat at the moment, and his back spine was even colder.

The three saints of the human race, plus the white eyebrows, worked together to block the four dragon kings who were about to take down Li Liehuo.

"A few great venerables have gone too far, first intervening in the martial arts, and now they are personally dealing with a junior of my human race. Isn't it a little ridiculous. ”

Looking at the Chize Dragon King in front of him like a cone, Pang Cang's face was expressionless, and he asked for an explanation for the actions of the four dragon kings.

"Don't get me wrong, the power of this son has inexplicable restraint on my dragon clan. So I just wanted to ask this little friend to ask. ”

After staring at each other in silence with the ancient saints of the human race for a moment, the Akasawa Dragon King grinned, ready to make a haha, and reveal this matter.

Li Liehuo burst out with the power of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and the dragon king intercepted it, and then tried to capture Li Liehuo, but was later blocked by the ancient saints of the human race and Bai Mei.

All of this happened in an instant.

It wasn't until the four dragon kings and the ancient saints of the human race confronted each other that it seemed that the audience on the top reacted and let out an uproar.

Seeing that Li Liehuo was surrounded by the eight ancient saints in the center in an instant, Li Changan, the owner of Lijiazhuang, was shocked, jumped off the audience, and came to the martial arts space.

But at this moment, the eight ancient saints were facing each other, and the aura was permeating, even Li Changan, a quasi-great saint-level Origin Dao Realm powerhouse, could not get close, and could only pay anxious attention to his grandson from afar.

"Ask, this is someone else's secret method of living in the house, and the dragon king is afraid that there is something wrong with asking. ”

With one arm exerting force, the eight-armed ape king had a smile on his face, but he pressed the hand of the golden dragon king lower and lower, obviously in terms of physical strength, the eight-armed ape king was better than the golden dragon king.

The ancient saints of the human race did not give in, making it a little difficult for the four dragon kings for a while, and the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird that broke out in Li Liehuo could penetrate the flesh of the ancient saints, and it could also make dragons like Ao Meng directly shocked to the point that they were paralyzed and lost their ability to resist.

This kind of power that can restrain the dragon clan, the four dragon kings must be destroyed.

But if they are determined to kill Li Liehuo, it is really a little difficult for the ancient saints of the human race to be there at this moment. After all, Pang Cang and Ni Qingsi are easy to say, they are the madmen of the eight-armed ape king......

Let's just let this little guy live a little longer......

With their eyes flickering, the four dragon kings each looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they slowly gathered their surging breath, and the tense atmosphere dissipated.

"Since several of them have spoken, then this matter is over. Let's move on to the martial arts. ”

Shaking his cuffs, the four dragon kings returned to the supreme platform as if nothing had happened. And Li Liehuo, who fell to the ground weakly, was also picked up by Li Changan.

"How is this game calculated?"

"It's a good draw. ”

After discussion, it was decided to set up a draw, and Li Liehuo, who was weak and unconscious, and Ao Meng, who was already frightened, were eliminated from the game.

"Sect Master Bai, the person you fancy will not be able to go to the end. ”

Li Liehuo was eliminated, and the eight-armed ape king turned his head and smiled. However, the eight-armed ape king was just joking when he said this, because he also understood that if it weren't for the intervention of the dragon kings, Ao Meng would have died under the beak of the golden feather giant bird just now.

Counting the tie is just a face given by the ancient saints of the human race to the four dragon kings of the dragon race.

Because of Li Liehuo, the other three martial arts ancient saints watched it a little absent-mindedly.

The four dragon kings were all looking back at Fang Cai's extremely deep palpitation feeling, as soon as the golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared, the fear from the dragon bloodline instinct made Ao Meng directly collapse to the ground, it was obvious that this was carved into the depths of the bloodline, and it could not be erased.

But as the first race of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the dragon clan standing at the peak of the Ten Thousand Worlds, why did they have such a serious fear of that golden feather giant bird?

For a while, this question was like a thorn in the flesh, piercing the hearts of the four dragon kings, making them extremely uncomfortable!

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