Tu Longhai was terrified, he was a dignified and supreme powerhouse, it stands to reason that all laws are difficult and all evils are inviolable, but in just a blink of an eye, one arm was completely abolished, which was beyond his imagination.

can have such treacherous methods, except for the real abyss old demons, there are only some side ways left of the witch clan.

"Use the city of shelter to suppress this seat? A bunch of foreign Shiba dogs, and they dare to bark in front of this seat!"

Qingtian Supreme sneered, competing with his Qingxia Ancient Sect even if it was a holy land, he was not afraid, and the power established by the Supreme of the Taishi Demon Gate Holy Land was a fart.

"Innate Yimu Qiankun Palm!"

The Blue Sky Supreme spat out a mysterious light, and in the face of Tu Longhai, the deputy city lord whose mana was exhausted and his body was severely damaged, he didn't bother to use the strongest black water light, and directly cast his strongest palm technique.

Putting away the natal magic weapon, he flicked his sleeve robe, and his cyan palm suddenly absorbed the mighty aura, turning into a cyan giant palm the size of a hundred zhang, and slapped it in the air.

"Death!"

The Blue Sky Supreme opened his eyes angrily, there were stars rotating in his eyes, the originally gray stars in the sky were bright, and the cyan giant palm was connected to the starlight, and the laws were dense.

Looking at the cyan palm shadow leaning down above his head, Tu Longhai's heart trembled, he never expected that after reporting the identity of his sheltered city, the other party would dare to make a move on him.

Could it be that he didn't know the name of the Heavenly Fury City Lord in the Sandstorm Black Sea?

With a frightened scream, Tu Longhai went crazy and injected the little remaining mana into his feet, wanting to change his form and escape from the covering pressure of the earth-shattering palm.

In his heyday, it was not difficult for him to dodge this palm, but for him at the end of the current crossbow, it was completely unavoidable, and he could only resist hard.

Ahhhh

Bang!

Without giving Tu Longhai time to talk nonsense, the Qingtian Supreme directly slapped it with a congenital Yimu Qiankun palm.

The terrifying palm force imprinted a deep pit on the ground, and the surrounding solidified lava ground seemed to have a ten-magnitude earthquake, and the undulating air waves impacted in all directions, and the collapse of the shock in an instant.

This palm Qingtian Supreme did not spare the slightest hand, and he was eager to get rid of such a traitor who dared to carry out the killing order against the Immortal Holy Court Legion.

Retracting the mana, the Blue Sky Supreme's magic body flew into the air, overlooking below.

The deputy city lord Tu Longhai's whole person was directly photographed dozens of zhang deep under the lava, his golden body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his whole body was covered with scars, and more than a dozen golden bones could clearly be seen piercing through the flesh and blood.

Under the blow, Tu Longhai, who was already seriously injured, was directly blasted off most of the bones in his body, and his body was severely damaged, like porcelain with dense cracks, which would shatter when touched.

Poof!

Tu Longhai's eyes were round, and he spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his internal organs and limbs were like needle, and he now finally realized the pain of the giant beast of the Mao Wen clan being blasted off his spine by him.

In the distance, the Martial Tomb Supreme, who was about to come to the rescue, was completely frightened.

Qingtian Supreme shot a full shot of only thirty breaths, Tu Longhai, who was regarded by him as a great enemy, was beaten to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which made him not surprised.

"Who is he, King of Rao, and you are with him?"

Hearing this, the king of robbery smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again:

"Put your stinky shit, Wu Tomb, the king has already clarified his identity. This person is the supreme ancestor of the world's super-first-class great sect Qingxia Ancient Sect, his cultivation is outstanding, and he has the protection of the supreme weapon of the Second Tribulation, you have to be forcibly killed..."

He didn't say much about the rest, he believed that the Martial Tomb Supreme was a smart person.

If it weren't for Tu Longhai's perception that the other party was just a calamity supreme direct attack, he would not have suffered a miserable white, and the whole person would have been completely knocked down to the supreme altar.

The Martial Tomb Supreme had a numb scalp, and he was driven to the border wilderness in his early years, so he had never heard of the name of Qingxia. But the name of the Second Tribulation Supreme Weapon made his heart tremble.

I wonder why his Martial Tomb Supreme was able to crisscross the sandstorm in the Black Sea, so that Tu Longhai, the deputy city lord of the City of Protection, and the Second Tribulation Divine Gang, were treated equally, not by relying on his First Tribulation Supreme Instrument Mountain Great Seal.

The One Tribulation Supreme Weapon wiped out the gap between him and Tu Longhai, and the one who held the Second Tribulation Supreme Weapon and had abundant mana was a One Tribulation Peak Shengang, how strong did it be?

"What a bad luck! King Luo, since you know this fang, what can you do to restrain him!"

Secretly, the Supreme Divine Mind of the Martial Tomb transmitted, hoping to unite with the King of Luo to deter the Qingtian Supreme.

Hearing this, King Luo rolled his eyes.

He has a fart method to restrain the other party, and he has not even used a big killing weapon such as the Black Water Light against Tu Longhai Qingtian Supreme, if he really does it, he will also be easily suppressed.

"The thief of heresy can rise up and punish him! King Luo, you are the king of the Holy Court, and you are actually hooked up with such exiled traitors, which really surprises this seat!"

Qingtian Supreme stared at the iron-clad King of Luo with an interesting face, this time he lost his wife and soldiers, and the elder of the Maowen clan who spent a lot of energy to kill him was cheaper.

Brush!

The silver light flickered, and ten figures appeared on the side of the supreme, the first person with a burly body and a masculine and handsome complexion, it was the Qingxia Emperor Martial Emperor.

"Qingtian Master Ancestor, the essence blood and inner pill have been collected, and that single horn has also been cut off and handed over to Uncle Flowing Fire, which can be used to refine the Supreme Weapon in the future. ”

The aura of the nine Dao Monarchs was fluctuating, and they were in harmony with the Qingtian Supreme, and when they ascended, they raised the supreme power by a few chips, so that the Martial Tomb Supreme and the King of Luo almost vomited blood.

Seeing the faces of the group of people in front of him clearly, the King of Luo Luo stared at him, and he wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

The group of Nagara clan powerhouses he brought suffered heavy casualties, and only Pu Dongliu was left to survive, but this Qingxia Ancient Sect had no loss, and in comparison, it showed that he was quite incompetent.

"Oh, the essence blood and Nedan are already in hand, then let's go!"

Glancing at the two supreme powerhouses, the Qingtian Supreme had a disdainful face, since the things had already arrived, there was no need for him to stay here.

"Wait! Qingxia Supreme, you are too much, we hunted things, you took everything, and the food is too ugly!"

Seeing that Qingxia and the other monks were about to escape into the spatial crack, the Martial Tomb Supreme was completely anxious, he was deeply injured, but he urgently needed the Inner Dan of the Red Crystal Horn Thorn Terror Beast to heal his injuries.

If Monk Qingxia is taken away, he will enter the battlefield of immortals, and he will only be regarded as fish on the chopping board by all the powerful people from all sides.

"Hmph... Isn't it too ugly? Anyway, there are two healing eighth-order holy pills here in this seat, which can at least heal seventy percent of your injuries. However, if you want the elixir, then hand over the name certificate!"

The five fingers of the Blue Sky Supreme flipped over, and suddenly there were two more pills that exuded rich vitality in the palm of his hand, and the mystical law runes were wrapped around the pill and rotated, and inhaling a mouthful of medicinal qi soothed people's souls.

The face of the Martial Tomb Supreme showed a greedy gaze, and a pair of scarlet pupils stared at the elixir in the hand of the Qingtian Supreme, eager to grab it now.

(End of chapter)