Under Bai Feng's order, two masters of the Martial Emperor Realm pressed over the realm, and the momentum was magnificent.

If it was usual, Leng Meiying would definitely not even look at them, and people of this level would not even be worthy of lifting her shoes.

But now, this kind of Martial Emperor aura surging like a tide is making her a little breathless.

And the seven cylinders, which only have one percent of their strength left, are also a little powerless, and between their eyebrows, they are all heavy!

However, even if there was only one percent of the strength left, the seven cylinders still dutifully protected Leng Meiying in front of Leng Meiying.

When this handsome man with blond hair and golden clothes stood in front of him, Leng Meiying had a moment when he suspected that Feng Tianche was coming with a cynical smile on his face and a light speech in his mouth.

God knows how much she misses him at this moment, deep in her memory, in the Warcraft Forest, and the strange touch when she was surrounded by everyone in the Heavenly Troupe seemed to be a little ant, crawling all over the heart of the cold shadow, which made her feel extremely heartwarming.

"Brother Tianche? Hehe, if I die here today, I wonder how you will react? Leng Meiying smiled to himself, then raised his head and looked at these people who had killed in front of him fearlessly.

The two masters of the Martial Emperor Realm have put their momentum into full swing, and compared to Leng Mingying, who only has a layer of strength and has no power at all, they are now giants.

With a grin, the two of them punched together, transforming into two huge giant tiger heads, and opened their mouths to bite Leng Meiying and Qiguan.

Pure power attack, without the slightest fancy.

These two people are really cheap, and they found the gap between Leng Meiying and the Seven Cylinders, and they forcibly collided with each other with their strength.

If they dared to do this in normal times, not only the Seven Cylinders, but even Leng Meiying would be able to use the power of the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm to shock these two Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm to death and injury in one fell swoop.

However, there is no if.

The Seven Cylinders knew that their strength at this time was inferior to that of the other party, but they had no way to retreat, and they also transformed into their original form, and the beast body of the ancient fireworks beast reappeared.

The body of the Ancient Firework Beast with seven cylinders was seen again, but it was already significantly different from the last time.

It was still the same ancient turtle appearance, but by this time the ancient firework beast had completely changed color, and its entire body, including the seven chimneys, had turned golden.

When the two masters of the Martial Emperor Realm came with their momentum, the upgraded version of the golden hammer tail of the Ancient Fireworks Beast had already bombarded the two masters with the power of Wanjun.

In the air, there was a terrible sound of gold and iron, as if two huge steels had slammed into each other at a speed of eight hundred yards.

Under this terrible impact, everyone at the scene frowned, and the nearest cold sleep felt a tingling in his ears.

After the loud noise, there was a brief silence, and the battle between the golden hammer of the ancient fireworks beast and the two Martial Emperor Realm masters seemed to be frozen in that space.

However, this stillness is very short-lived.

The next moment, a huge impact force spread out from the two interfacing forces, like a tenth-level wind, blowing sand and rocks, and the earth was violently cracked with countless turtle lines.

The strong wind walked ten feet, and the wild tide slapped the rock.

At this time, the Ancient Fireworks Beast had no strength left to protect Leng Sleeping's safety.