Chapter 463: News from the Great Mighty Heaven
On the tenth floor of Renjie Building, Tianming came back, still looking gentle and elegant, and he didn't seem to be angry.
"That iron sword is really powerful, even if it is down, it can't shake half a point. After Tianming walked up, he looked at the six people around him and said seriously, "Maybe it's more powerful than that crow, well, it's a little misguided, and it's a little reckless ...... below."
When the other six said this, their brows couldn't help but furrow.
This level of strength has exceeded their imagination, and although they are not the top few people in the Great Wilderness World with their strength, they can also dominate the Great Wilderness World.
Unexpectedly, even Tianming was slapped away by an iron sword.
"Who the hell are they, when did such a powerful master appear in the Great Wilderness World?" said Nuo Ziyu with a frown.
Originally, she thought that with their strength, it should be easy to deal with the crow, but in the end they realized that they were thinking too simply.
"That crow first appeared in the Great Qin Empire, and before that, there was no trace of it in the entire Great Wilderness World......," someone said, "and that person seems to have appeared in Xinghua Village decades ago......"
After talking for a while, the crowd fell silent.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that someone would really dare to die with us on the Eight Clans, it's interesting...... Tianming said with a smile, "My Eight Clans have not appeared in the world, it seems that someone has really forgotten the horror of my Eight Clans, and even a beast dares to bully us......"
"That crow may not be as strong as we think......"
At this time, the crow returned to Xinghua Village with the two little dragon kings, and Su Xiaoxi, who followed him, also had a smile on his face, as if he had touched a lot of good things.
"Hey, what about the other one?" Yan Qing asked.
"The other little dragon king seems to have been taken away, and he is not in the 100,000 mountains. Raven said.
"Dead Crow, what level of existence are you?" Yan Qing asked curiously.
"Hey, guess?" said the crow.
"Guess your head. ”
Yan Qing rolled her eyes, and then said, "Dead Bird, someone came looking for you while you were leaving." Well, it's Tianming, who is the twenty-first person on the list, I heard that it is the Ancient Eight Clans...... Yes, I heard that the seven of them are on the tenth floor of the Renjie Building, do you want to take them all? Didn't you say that you want to collect all the thirty-six clans of the Great Wilderness?"
"Good attention. The crow said as if it were something.
"Then let's go. ”
"It seems that Ren Jielou is not allowed to do it, and there is no hurry in this matter, take your time. ”
"Then go scare them. ”
"Boring. ”
After two days of boredom, suddenly there was a news in Lianshan City, saying that Da Weitian was coming towards Lianshan City with the remaining twelve little dragons.
After hearing the news, even half of the people in the mountain city were dispatched, and then Yan Qing, the Fourteenth Master, and the crow and others also rushed away.
Column on the mountain.
"Hey, that little guy came to this mountain with a bunch of dragons, and he was quite smart. The crow said with a slight surprise.
Lieshan is located in the east of Lianshan City, and all cultivators who enter Lishan will temporarily lose their cultivation.
Even if he is as strong as an immortal, he has turned into an ordinary commoner.
Therefore, after entering the mountains, Yan Qing, Crow, Fourteen Masters and others all lost their cultivation, and only the instinct of the flesh remained. And the young man of the thirteen tribes who was led by the crow immediately seized the opportunity to resist.
After the crows did not cultivate, they were no longer afraid, but they took it for granted. Even if the crow does not have a single body of cultivation, its physical body is still strong and incomparable, and even the divine soldiers cannot compare with it.
What's more, there are five little dragon kings with flesh and body.
Under the crow's ridicule, the five-headed little dragon king immediately pounced on Chechenzi, Xia Yuhao and others, and was beaten into a pig's head by the five-headed little dragon king in just half a cup of tea.
Without cultivation, they couldn't even defeat a little dragon king.
"You're pigs, aren't you sure this seat will take you out?" said the crow with disdain, and the five little dragon kings roared at this moment.
"Could it be that you have discovered Da Weitian?" Yan Qing Yixi said.
"Go, catch up, they may be in danger. The Fourteenth Master said.
"What danger? On this mountain, everyone has no cultivation, but it is their advantage. The crow said in confusion.
"Looks like you're a pig. The Fourteenth Master immediately rushed forward.
"Pig!"
Yan Qing also said a word, and then followed closely, the five little dragon kings had already run away.
"Grandma, how many cultivators are there on this mountain?" the crow was reminded by them and understood, two fists were no match for four hands.
Although the Little Dragon King could use his physical body to crush his opponents, how many cultivators could they crush and come to the mountains were at least four or five hundred, right?
Alas, it is also a hassle to receive favors.
The crow glanced at the fourteen people who were following behind, always ready to kill the black hand, and sighed, there was a chance to find a good price to sell.
Bang!
Bang!
There was a sudden sound of fists and flesh clashing in front of them, and when the crow approached, he saw the Ancient Eight Clans, and at this time they were fighting with Yan Qing, the Fourteenth Master, and the five-headed Little Dragon King.
Everyone had no cultivation, so they had to fight with their bodies, and the fight was very fierce.
"It depends on whether your physical strength is strong, or our upper eight clans' physical strength. At this time, Tianming smiled and said, as if he was very confident in his body, he threw a punch at the fourteenth master, like a huge iron fist.
Without cultivation, Yan Qing was not afraid of any Shangba clan, and also joined the battle group and fought with a young man. Although Yan Qing's cultivation is not high, his physical body is something that few people can compare, and he fights with them.
When the crow saw it, he immediately joined the battle group, and with a flap of his iron-winged wings, he fanned everyone to pieces. After fighting for a while, Tianming couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the seven of them didn't take any of them, and they were gradually at a disadvantage.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that things could not be done, Tianming left with everyone very simply, and even the fourteen people including Chechenzi and Xia Yuhao ignored them.
When they had walked most of the mountains, they heard another news, saying that Da Weitian had rushed towards the Demon Abyss with the twelve little dragon kings.
"What does the little guy want to do?"
The crow asked strangely, a little puzzled what they were doing in the Demon Abyss, "Doesn't it know that the Demon Abyss can only enter and not exit, is it that their heads are burned?"
When Yan Qing and the others arrived at the Demon Abyss, a large number of people had already gathered outside the Demon Abyss, pointing at the bottomless abyss that was bubbling with demonic energy.
Dawei naively ran into the demon abyss with the twelve little dragon kings.
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