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"Oh, you old cat still want to slay the dragon in anger? Believe it or not, Ben Shengzi went to your cat's nest and cooked all the cats in the litter?" Xie Tingfeng was extremely arrogant, lifted the Tiger Shengzi out of the big pit, stepped on the ground, and crushed it hard!

"Ah! Today's humiliation, my Tiger Clan will definitely double the infliction on the Dragon Clan!" the Tiger Patriarch jumped into a rage, and he went crazy.

"It's not that the Holy Son wants to insult the Tiger Clan. Since ancient times, the four great divine beasts have been led by the dragon clan, and you are treacherous and insulted to the dragon clan, which is unbearable!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of bones breaking, the Tiger Saint Son was crushed and blood sprayed wildly!

"Thank you Tingfeng, the old man won't kill you today, and he won't be a tiger!" The tiger patriarch shouted violently, and in an instant, the blood was monstrous, and the tiger was mighty!

"Hmph, old thing, in my eyes you are no longer a tiger, but an old cat that is not worth mentioning. Xin'er, this kitten will play with you first!" Xie Tingfeng let go of his hand and kicked the Tiger Saint Son to Xuanyuan Kexin's feet.

Xuanyuan Kexin sat on the tiger's back with her buttocks, grabbed the tiger's head, and pressed it to the ground.

Ao Jiao, Mei, Lan, Zhu, Ju, and Nie Yunshu also ran over, stepping on the tail of the tail, pulling the ears of the ears, picking the tiger hair, slapping the slap, so that the life of the tiger saint is better than death!

"Giggles, fun!"

The girls were playful and laughed wildly. The men and women of the dragon clan suddenly felt a bad breath.

"White Tiger Three Kills! Chase the Wind and Kill, Move the Earth, and Kill the Sky!" The Tiger Patriarch in a rage is the Tiger Clan's three life-killing killings as soon as he makes a move. The tiger is mighty, the killing machine is awe-inspiring, shaking the heavens and the earth, and trembling the mountains and rivers. The three fatal moves in a row, like a storm breaking the shore, are unstoppable!

"The Tiger Clan's White Tiger Three Kills are really powerful, and the speed is okay. But in my eyes, it's just a feline trick! Time stands still!"

Xie Tingfeng raised his hand, and the power of time and space that passed all the time instantly froze, as if at this moment, everything stopped moving, and even people's thinking was imprisoned.

"How can this be?" the Tiger Patriarch suddenly short-circuited his thoughts, and his body paused in the air for several breaths.

"Ancestral Dragon Fist!"

A pause in one breath is fatal, let alone a few breaths! Xie Tingfeng's golden giant fist only used seven successes and slammed it on the chest of the tiger patriarch.

"Boom!"

The tiger patriarch was struck by lightning, and his chest was about to crack. The figure flew backwards and tossed in the air for weeks before it steadied itself. A mouthful of reverse blood reached his throat, and he swallowed it with a grunt. He looked at Xie Tingfeng, and a huge wave surged in his heart.

"The old cat of the cat clan, this holy son only used seven successes, and you almost spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, it is really too weak!hahaha!" Xie Tingfeng laughed for a while, extremely arrogant!

"Ten fingers and one word kill!"

The old face of the tiger patriarch turned red, annoyed and angry, and the momentum of his whole body rose again, and his ten nails turned into thousands of sharp blades, lined up in a line, and shot into the void with lightning speed. With a strong sharp aura, it makes people feel cold all over the body.

"Starry!"

Xie Tingfeng's body shook outward, and thousands of stars pierced the space, shining into the void. The colorless and formless Void of Silence spreads outward with the starlight.

As soon as the Tiger Patriarch's Ten Fingers and One Word Kill approached the Ten Thousand Feet Starlight, he hovered in the void, buzzing, unable to advance an inch.

Suddenly, the sharp blade formed by the nails suddenly and strangely melted and turned into nothingness.

"Blood Sword Dragon Slayer!"

The Tiger Patriarch's right hand swung downward, and a blood sword that ran through the heavens and the earth fell from the Nine Heavens, splitting the heavens and the earth in half, like a blood light slashing towards Xie Tingfeng's soul sea. With a strong smell of blood and a powerful smell of killing, it is dizzying.

The faces of the powerhouses suddenly changed greatly, and they involuntarily retreated.

"If you want to slay the dragon with a sword, your heart can be punished!

Xie listened to the wind and shouted, and the five elements of the origin divine power within tens of thousands of zhang around his body rotated at high speed. Under the summoning of the Five Elements Law, the Five Elements Divine Power that filled the heavens and the earth swarmed and submerged into the Five Elements Force Field, making the Five Elements Force Field bigger and bigger. The sky above the Hidden Dragon Valley suddenly surged, and five Five Elements Divine Dragons shot out from the force field, pounced on the blood-colored sword light in the air, and waved their giant claws, tearing the blood-red sword light to pieces.

The men, women, and children of the Divine Dragon Clan saw that the Holy Son was so brave, and their eyes were full of brilliant ripples.

"Aang!"

The five dragons soared into the air, letting out a thrilling dragon groan, and pounced on the patriarch of the Tiger Clan with their teeth and claws, and the giant claws that tore through the heavens and the earth slashed across the void, with an endless murderous aura.

"Brother Xuanwu, Brother Suzaku, if you don't make a move, our three clans will be broken by the dragon clan!" The patriarch of the Tiger Clan turned into a tiger in an instant, and his thick giant claws strangled with the Dragon of the Five Elements, and only after a while did he scatter the Dragon of the Five Elements.

The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan incarnated as Xuanwu, carrying a giant turtle shell covered with divine patterns on his back, four giant feet as thick as pillars, and a large blood-red tongue with long spikes in the python-like mouth, which was daunting.

The patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan turned into an immortal bird, huge in size, burning with the flames of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and his legs were thick, stepping through the mountains and rivers. The hook is sharp and tears the earth apart. The long beak curved like a hook shone with a cold light, as if it could peck through the sky with a light peck.

The Xuanwu Holy Son and the Vermilion Bird Holy Son also turned into their main bodies and lined up in the air, ready to slay the dragon in a rage.

"It's really shameless, I can't beat the Holy Son, I want to be beaten in a group!"

"On the territory of our dragon clan, you can't be allowed to go wild!"

"Our Holy Son is invincible, how can we be afraid of you monsters?"

Although the men and women of the Shenlong clan said this, they were actually extremely nervous.

Ao Tianzan, Ao Shuntian, and Ao Shunguang just wanted to incarnate to face the battle, but they only heard Xie Tingfeng shouting angrily: "Originally, I thought that you all belong to the four great divine beasts and have the same qi and branches, so I don't want to hurt the killer." Since you are looking for your own death, then it is no wonder that this Holy Son is the Devil Dao clone, out! Demon Dao clone, out! Incarnate as a dragon!"

In an instant, two doppelgangers in Xie Tingfeng's body rushed out, one holding a ghost-headed broadsword, and he was full of ghostly energy. One holds the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand, and his demonic aura is soaring!

"Aang!"

"Groan!"

Xie Tingfeng's figure disappeared in the void in an instant, and across the heavens and the earth were two giant dragons, one gold and one silver, roaring in the sky and looking at all beings!

The Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon was tens of thousands of miles long, and the dragon breath that erupted formed an energy storm in the air. The Nine Shadows Dragon's body was slightly smaller than the Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon, and it exuded a cold chill from the Nine Shadows, and the dragon breath that spewed out could freeze the heavens and the earth.

The two divine dragons locked the qi of the three patriarchs of the Divine Beast Clan, their faces were hideous, their teeth and claws were dancing, and their bodies exuded an amazingly powerful murderous aura!

"That's the Nine Nether Dragons! The Holy Son is actually one with two dragons!" Great Elder Ao Shuntian's body suddenly trembled slightly, and he was extremely excited.

"Our dragon clan has finally revived strongly at this moment!" Patriarch Ao Tianzan was already teary-eyed.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son!" The men, women, and children of the Divine Dragon Clan jumped to their feet and shouted, and the Hidden Dragon Valley suddenly boiled!

The patriarch of the Tiger Clan, the patriarch of the Xuanwu Clan, and the patriarch of the Vermilion Bird Clan had seen such a huge divine dragon for the first time, and they were already frightened.

"Where did the Divine Dragon Clan find such a powerful Holy Son, let's run away!" The Tiger Clan Patriarch sensed the powerful aura emanating from the two Divine Dragons, and had the idea of retreating.

"Run!"

The patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan vibrated his wings and took the lead in fleeing into the distance! The patriarch of the Tiger Clan and the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan left their holy son and fled into the distance!

"Want to go, how is it possible!" The Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon cast its space-time supernatural power, like a golden light that instantly disappeared into the void.

"Go back to Ben Long obediently!"

The three patriarchs who were running away saw the purple gold ancestral dragon suddenly appear in front of them, and hurriedly changed direction and quickly fled.

"The stars are moon-by-moon!"

The Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon spewed out three stars like lightning, like three streamers, and they hit their backs in an instant, like defeating Leather!

"Puff puff!"

The blood of the three patriarchs spurted wildly, and they were no longer able to escape. If it weren't for Xie Tingfeng's mercy, three physical stars with a diameter of thousands of miles would hit them, how could they be killed?

The Nine Nether Dragons roared, grabbed the three elders with the Purple Gold Ancestral Dragon, and carried them back.

The Holy Son of the Xuanwu Clan and the Holy Son of the Vermilion Bird Clan were also grabbed by Xie Tingfeng's clone and thrown beside the Holy Son of the Tiger Clan.

In an instant, the three patriarchs who had come to the world were also thrown to the ground, curled up like Laipi dogs.

Xie Tingfeng turned back into his main body and collected two clones and the Nine Nether Dragons. Standing majestically and heroically in front of the three patriarchs, with a playful expression on his face.