The huge eyeball in the sky turned into countless fragments in the bell and drifted away in the wind.

The white-haired villain sitting on the dragon couch in the central hall fell down suddenly, his scarlet vertical eyes kept bleeding, and a bell echoed in his mind for a long time.

"Shhh What is this......" It rolled around on the ground with its head in its hands, its expression pained.

And at this time, a few people rushed in, it was the kid and the others, they had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, how could they let go of this rare opportunity.

"I heard that you are one of the strongest monsters in the other world, and it is not in vain to die at our hands!"

The child rushed over with a pitch-black stick, and everyone behind him immediately followed, and all kinds of attacks killed the white-haired villain on the ground.

"Even you ants want to slay dragons!?"

The white-haired villain took a few steps back in severe pain, and his blood-soaked scarlet vertical eyes shot a ray at everyone, and everyone he touched turned into dried corpses.

"Not good!" The Red Lord immediately turned into a blood mist and fled.

The woman in the green dress and the fourth child with a tiger's back were both hit, fell stiffly, and died tragically on the spot.

The child was worthy of being the strongest among them, and he had already rushed in front of the white-haired villain after avoiding the beam, and hit him with a hideous face.

"You're so much worse than that guy!" The white-haired villain stretched out his hands and grabbed the long stick, and suddenly broke the stick into two pieces with force.

A red light shot towards the child, and his eyes became bigger and bigger, and the child's face was dull: "Master......"

Just when he thought he was dead, a golden stick smashed into the white-haired little man, and its face changed dramatically, and it immediately dodged, and at the same time, the beam of light also deviated from its track, shooting through a hole in the top of the hall.

"Wang Yang!?" The white-haired villain took a few steps back and looked at the familiar figure at the door.

Three men and one woman walked in from the door, Zhang Yuqi smiled, Liu Quanxing was expressionless, and Gongsun Liangren closed his eyes tightly, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

That Wang Yang didn't say a word, and brandished a golden stick and killed the white-haired villain.

"Master......" The child looked at the dancing stick, and his collapsed faith burned again.

"He is not the real Wang Yang, but just a product of the imagination of a beloved

。 Zhang Yuqi smiled, twisted her body and came to the child's side.

"It's not really...... white-haired villain's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhang Yuqi while dodging and said, "Do you want to help humans deal with their own compatriots!?" ”

"I won't make a move, this time I'm just bringing my apprentice to see the world!" Zhang Yuqi's red lips moved slightly, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.

The child looked at these strange people, and for a moment in the clouds, his eyes were fixed on the figure of the crazy swinging long stick, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

Looking at the two fighting figures, Zhang Yuqi's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Good man, if it was the real Wang Yang, he would have already solved the battle by now, he would not be so weak!" ”

After hearing these words, the beloved who closed his eyes tightly frowned, and Wang Yang's stick technique became more and more aggressive, and the white-haired villain began to retreat, and his body was covered with countless bruises.

"God save me!" The white-haired villain looked at Zhang Yuqi in horror and asked for help, but the latter was indifferent.

Suddenly, a stuffy stick hit its head, and suddenly it fainted with a golden star, and Wang Yang made up for it again, and a transparent eyeball-shaped crystal rolled out, and the third emperor died under the stuffy stick again.

Zhang Yuqi's face moved slightly, walked over in high heels, and bent down to pick up the crystal clear eyeball-shaped crystal.

Only then did the lover slowly open his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the phantom of Wang Yang holding a long stick gradually dissipated.

"Eat this!" Zhang Yuqi walked over with a smile and handed the eyeball-shaped lens into the hands of her beloved.

Looking at the transparent crystal in his hand, the lover was stunned for a moment, and then he relented and threw the crystal into his mouth.

His already scarlet one-eye suddenly trembled, and it took a long while to stop, but he didn't have a vertical eye on his forehead, which was completely different from Ah Jiang, but his one-eye seemed to be even more scarlet and terrifying.

Even Zhang Yuqi didn't want to look directly at him, as long as she was targeted, she felt that the vitality of her body was draining, but she looked very happy.

At this time, Wang Yang was running forward at the fastest speed, countless sword lights flickered in the sky in the distance, and even the clouds in the lower part were torn apart, and a huge eyeball in the sky was rapidly turning, shooting out a condensed red beam, and several towering trees rose one after another.

"Yin Po—"

With blood on his face, the Lord of the Capital looked at the ancient tree on the ground and roared.

Yin Po's head rolled on the ground, and suddenly countless roots and tendrils stretched out from it and plunged into the soil, turning into a human-headed tree, and her body took root in place, and also turned into an ancient tree.

The cloth-clothed man clapped his palms, swept the dust off his body, looked at the huge eyeball in the sky and said, "How did you take away the power of the Divine Eye?" I'm a little curious......"

In response to him, there was a huge sword aura, and the cloth-clothed man frowned: "Although your attack is good, your defense is too poor......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind the Lord of the Xudu without warning, and slashed down with a blank face.

The Lord of the Capital suddenly fell like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, smashed a large crater, and fell unconscious.

"Where are you hiding......

The man in the cloth looked around leisurely, and a condensed red beam of light shot towards him.

"Found you!" He smiled and jumped to the top of the clouds, and immediately caught the figure of Ah Jiang in a plain skirt.

"Interesting...... Interesting! The man in cloth stared at the scarlet vertical eye on Ah Jiang's forehead and rushed towards her.

Ah Jiang immediately turned into a cloud of green smoke and burrowed into the clouds, and fled as fast as he could.

"Want to run!?" The man in the cloth slapped away the clouds with one palm, and immediately found the trail of the green smoke, and then smashed it like a cannonball.

"It's over!" Ah Jiang hurriedly turned around, saw the man in cloth getting closer and closer, and closed his eyes in despair.

The man in cloth punched down with an expressionless face, the wind danced wildly, and Ah Jiang's long skirt danced in the air.

"Absolutely—"

At this time, a figure jumped up quickly, and hugged Ah Jiang in the air in his arms, and the huge dragon turtle phantom enveloped them.

The cloth-clothed man's pupils shrank, and he smashed his fist on the dragon turtle phantom, and immediately took a few steps back, staring at the man holding the woman with his eyes flickering.

Wang Yang hugged Ah Jiang with his back to him, snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and slowly put Ah Jiang on the ground: "No matter when, don't give up!" ”

Ah Jiang looked at Wang Yang's resolute face, tears flashing.