Yang Kexin blinked his long eyelashes and looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated face.

Now, in the future of the quasi-god of the Liu family, can this senior still be in charge of the overall situation?

"Quasi-god...... Bringing divine soldiers here?" Jiang Chen's eyes froze, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, muttering, "This is a bit troublesome!"

"It seems that Tianyang seniors have no choice!" Hearing this, Yang Jiulian couldn't help but have a solemn face.

Looking at this appearance, this senior doesn't seem to be sure to deal with the quasi-god!

"I don't know if the treasures on their bodies are worth my deal!" Jiang Chen sighed faintly, frowning, looking quite entangled.

"What does this mean?" As soon as these words came out, Yang Jiulian, who was still sad, felt that his heart was going to be messy.

The meaning of this Tianyang senior's words is that he can deal with quasi-gods?

"Could it be that Senior Tianyang can handle it?" Yang Kexin's beautiful eyes had a glint of essence.

Is it worth the shot!

This means, it is obvious that this Tianyang senior has the strength to deal with quasi-gods!

It's just that it comes at a price!

At the same time, she remembered what had happened before.

It seems that every time Tianyang seniors make a move, they will leave the enemy behind.

All this is done so as not to destroy the spoils of war.

Suddenly, Yang Kexin and the others suddenly looked at each other.

This senior is really seriously injured, but every time he makes a move, the price he has to pay is too great.

If there is not enough loot, for him, one shot is a loss.

That's why he sighed.

"It's a pity that there is no spirit extract in my clan to help my predecessors heal their wounds!" Yang Kexin looked guilty.

"Hey!" Yang Jiulian was also full of bitterness.

Their Yang clan is really down.

There is no inventory in the clan anymore!

"It's okay, everything has me!" Seeing that these people all sighed, Jiang Chen smiled freely.

Seeing this, Yang Jiulian felt very bad in his heart.

This senior, with their blue eyes, is really good.

The good ones made him a little unbearable.

If it weren't for the blue eyes and nearly 10,000 people, he really wanted this Tianyang senior to leave, and he didn't want to bury a good future for them.

Yang Fuxing clenched his fists tightly, and in his heart, it was also very unpleasant, he wanted to say that if he became a strong man in the future, he must repay this senior.

However, does this senior need him to repay him?

Therefore, he could only clench his fists and secretly swear that he must become stronger, and not to live up to the protection grace of this senior.

At this time, I saw Jiang Chen looking at the void in the distance and muttering, "I only hope that this Liu clan can have a few more people!"

In this way, if he makes a shot once, he will not lose.

......

Afterwards, Jiang Chen continued to return to the cultivation room.

He used the Heavenly Furnace Sacred Method, using the Heavenly Yang blood to smelt the Divine Dao Pattern in his body, so that his injuries could recover a little.

For him, every trace of that Shinto pattern could bring about a huge change, at least, it would allow him to make one more move.

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the sun was setting, rendering a gorgeous sunset on the horizon.

And Chishan County has long been boiling.

The cultivators of the major ancient clans had already rushed over one after another with the help of the teleportation array.

Even, someone has already appeared near the Bihu Mountain Range, waiting for the people of the Liu clan to come here to witness this pinnacle duel.

Whew!

Finally, in the north of the Bihu Mountains, rainbow light crossed the sky.

But I saw a group of cultivators flying over.

At the head was a cyan flying chariot with a dragon head.

On the throne of Feilin, it was Liu Yan of the Liu clan who sat upright.

Beside him, there are also seven void gods!

In addition, there were eight hundred Qin clan disciples in the rear.

The people of the Liu clan came to Chishan County with the teleportation array, and descended on the Qin clan as soon as possible, and then rushed to this Bihu Mountain Range.

The speed of the flying chariot gradually slowed down, and before it could stop, above the flying chariot, a vast and incomparably powerful blood qi was pressing towards the Bihu Mountain Range.

On the flying chariot, the light patterns were intertwined, and a thousand-meter-long dragon evolved out, directly sending out a roar towards the Bihu Mountain Range below.

Airplanes!

The roar came out, shaking the void of the Bihu Mountain Range, and the mighty fluctuations directly shattered the Yang clan's Protector Formation.

Airplanes!

Yang's void, the formation shattered.

A terrifying force immediately swept downward.

That kind of fluctuation makes people's souls tremble and their blood is torn.

A quasi-god blow, even if it is only an indirect attack, is so powerful that it is enough to annihilate the eight directions and change the color of the mountains and rivers.

"This Liu Yan is so domineering!"

"This dragon roared angrily, and with such might, it can almost be compared to the Void God Urging Divine Soldiers!"

When the roar of the dragon came out, the fluctuations vibrated and vibrated one by one, and the hidden cultivators nearby trembled one by one.

They hurriedly retreated into the distance, fearing that they would be affected by the great battle that would take place later.

At the same time, while they retreated, they couldn't help but stare at the Bihu Mountain Range, and that heart was beating violently.

Now, the blue-eyed mountain protection formation was directly shattered by a loud roar, and the terrifying aftermath raged away, how many people would be killed!

Can that Venerable Skyyang handle it?

Many cultivators are full of questions!

Whew!

At this moment, a slightly immature voice sounded.

Then, everyone saw that in the Bihu Mountain Range, a small beast like a dragon flew out from the mountainside.

The little guy let out a light cry, and he swayed up, as if to resist the sound of the dragon that the flying chariot had evolved.

"Is this a dragon?" Seeing this, many cultivators who came from the major counties were surprised.

How come there is also a dragon in this Bihu Mountains?

Seems to be a pure-blooded dragon?

This is surprising!

You must know that the Phantom Jiao vein only has the blood of the dragon, and it is not a pure-blooded dragon!

However, this little guy in front of him seems to be a real dragon!

How can this not be shocking!

Oh!

Just when everyone's hearts were shocked, the purple and gold light patterns on Xiao Tian's body flashed, and it turned into a thousand-meter-long dragon, opening its mouth violently and roaring.

The dragon roars to the sky!

Rolling sound waves, vibrating towards the void in front of them.

Bang!

This dragon roared to the sky, and in the void in front of him, the dragon qi from the flying chariot was actually directly shaken and dispersed.

The void seemed to have shattered, and the vast sound waves were swept upside down by the impact.

The terrifying fluctuations made Liu Lan's cyan chariot tremble.

A powerful momentum swept towards that area.

For a while, on the flying chariot, the cultivators of the Liu Clan and the Qin Clan only felt that a terrifying wave turned into a canopy of heaven and rolled away.

The terrifying momentum oppressed them so much that they were suffocated in their breath and their blood was splitting.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"Is this a pure-blooded dragon?" On the flying chariot, the seven void gods of the Liu clan were all shocked in their hearts.

(End of chapter)