"Hmph, I didn't expect you to refine such magical powers, but you can't cultivate, no matter how powerful your magical powers are, look at how the ancestor kills you!"

The ancestor of the Sand Clan snorted coldly and directly sacrificed a thing.

It was a quaint sledgehammer with bursts of purple rays.

"Innate Spirit Treasure Mixed Yuan Hammer?"

"Hehe, just try the power of my Dao of Strength!"

Mu Qing laughed.

The Da Luo Jin Immortals he met before were basically weak chickens.

Now that he encounters a quasi-saint-level opponent, he naturally won't let it go easily.

This is a good opportunity for him to test his strength, and he can finally go all out.

Airplanes!

Mu Qing urged the Chaos Bell to protect his whole body, and then ran the Nine Turns Xuan Gong to urge his body to the extreme.

"Come on!"

He recalled the feeling he had when he first attained the Enlightenment of the Heavenly Essence, and began to operate the Great Dao of Force.

At this moment, he felt a mysterious and vast power generated from his body, and he felt a sense of not vomiting and unhappy.

"Hah! ——”

Mu Qing let out a loud shout and slammed his fist into the Mixed Yuan Hammer.

"Haha, just Da Luo Jin Xian, he actually used his flesh and blood to fight against my Mixed Yuan Hammer, I don't know whether to live or die!"

When the Sand Clan Ancestor saw Mu Qing's actions, he immediately burst out laughing.

The powerful people watching the fire from the other side also laughed.

"This human emperor is really a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers!"

"He thought he was the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he actually shook the Innate Spirit Treasure with his physical body!"

"What's so strange about this, maybe he really inherited the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, hehe!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of ridicule were heard from all over the wilderness.

Mu Qing has the eye of chaos, so he naturally sees all of this.

But he has Pangu essence blood and has obtained the essence of opening the heavens, how can he be afraid of the quasi-saint, not to mention that this sand sculpture is still the scum of the quasi-saint!

Rumble!

But seeing the surging tide of mana, it was like a star exploded in the sky, and even the space was distorted.

The Sand Clan's Ancestor's Innate Spirit Treasure Mixed Yuan Hammer was unexpectedly smashed out by Mu Qing's magic heaven and earth with a punch.

And the sharp-eyed power found that the hybrid hammer that flew out was full of cracks.

This is an innate spirit treasure that is urged by the power of a quasi-saint, but it was smashed like this!

"How is that possible!"

Not only was the three clears and two relieved who were coldly watching, but even Nuwa, who was in the Wa Palace, was stunned for a moment.

Not to mention the great powers of the desolate races!

"The Human Emperor is mighty!"

Seeing this, all the clans immediately cheered wildly, and the resentment in their chests finally spit out.

Their Human Emperor actually hardened the quasi-saint power of the Sand Clan, and he also had the upper hand.

If this had been placed before, they would not have dared to think of it.

At the beginning of the birth of the human race, although there were many innate human races, due to the shallow foundation, the highest cultivation only reached the level of the golden immortal.

At that time, the demon race was powerful, and the human race was often bullied.

Because Nuwa has an inextricable relationship with the demon clan and takes into account her status as a saint, she does not protect the human race too much.

Many ethnic groups even hunt Terrans for food, and the Sand Clan is one of them.

"I'll go, Brother Mu Qing, this is going to heaven!"

Zhen Yuanzi sat upright in Wuzhuang and said in shock.

Although he knew that Mu Qing was not simple, it was too unbelievable to use Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation as a harden and quasi-saint.

"This stinky boy, when did he practice the Nine Turns Xuangong, why don't I know?

He didn't have the blood of the Father, and his body was so powerful!

No, I'm going to have to find a time to squeeze him! ”

In the palace of the emperor, Houtu muttered to himself.

She had already made up her mind that the next time she met Mu Qing, she would definitely squeeze something out of him.

"Sand Sculpture Ancestor, come here!"

Mu Qing didn't stop after knocking the Mixed Yuan Hammer away, but strode towards the Sand Clan Ancestor.

He heard the words of the Sand Clan's shouting at the Terrans before.

"Yellow-haired child, I'll see how long your magical powers can last!"

The Sand Clan Ancestor shouted angrily.

As a quasi-saint power, he rushed out to bully the human race that had only given birth to a few Yuan Hui, and he was already very shameless.

If he is still defeated in the hands of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, then he will not have to mess around in the flood wilderness in the future.

Airplanes!

The ancestor of the Sand Clan urged the Law of the Sand Dao.

In an instant, the endless golden sand soared into the air, the mana was surging like a tide, and it was like the Yellow River appeared in the air.

After a few breaths, a giant as big as Mu Qingfa appeared between heaven and earth.

"Great Elder, take everyone to retreat first!"

At this time, Qingmo rode into the arena on a merchant sheep.

"Yes!"

It was a matter of life and death for the clansmen, Fu Xi did not dare to slack off, and immediately used a large array with the rest of the elders to protect the retreat of the Terran army.

Seeing this, all the ethnic groups in the flood famine who were watching the battle also began to flee for their lives.

The battle of the quasi-saint level is not something that they can participate in like ants, even if the two bigwigs are in mid-air.

But as long as it was affected by the battle between the two, even Da Luo Jinxian would be seriously injured.

"Shaft, come here!"

The ancestor of the Sand Clan was as high as the sky, surrounded by clouds of spiritual energy, rushing towards Mu Qing like a demon god of the world.

"Die!"

Mu Qing let out a loud shout, urging the Dao of the Silk Force he had comprehended to the extreme, and slammed his fist into the fist of the Sand Clan Ancestor.

Rumble!

Like the collision of two planets, a terrible storm suddenly broke out in the desolate land.

"The gods fight, and the ants suffer!"

The great powers immediately stretched out the mana shield and protected their own people.

Just when everyone thought that the terrible aftermath of the battle would destroy a continent.

A slight ripple gently brushed by, and the earth was instantly calm.

Obviously, there is a big guy in the dark who has made a move.

Seeing this situation, Mu Qing not only did not feel nervous, but became more at ease.

"Little Human Emperor, I don't know whether I live or die, I must be dead this time!"

"It's just a big Luo, and it's hard to be a quasi-saint, this is a brain in water!"

The powers of power have expressed their opinions.

However, when the fog lifted, everyone's eyes almost fell.

At this time, both of them dispersed.

But what was shocking was that Mu Qing was not only not killed, but instead rode on the body of the Sand Clan Ancestor and beat him wildly in the face.

At this time, the ancestor of the Sand Clan was extremely miserable, not only one of his arms was blown by Mu Qing, but even his body was covered with cracks.

The head is even more swollen like a big fat pig.

Bang bang bang......

"Sand sculpture, aren't you very dragged? Get up and keep fighting!

If you feed on my human race, why do you want to eat another one for me? The emperor can't kill you! ”

Mu Qing scolded angrily while fighting, and it was extremely happy to see the Terrans who had withdrawn to the periphery.

"The strength is really strong and can do whatever you want, this dog's sand clan, I have long seen that they are not pleasing to the eye!"

The Ota clan said resentfully.

"In addition to the Sand Clan, there are also the Mangniu Clan, the Chaotian Clan, etc., let's not be careless!"

Fu Xi said with a frown.

"What are you afraid of, the Human Emperor is not even afraid of quasi-saints, and he is still afraid of those stupid hat races?"

Lilian said excitedly.

"One quasi-saint emperor can deal with it, what about the two? What about three? ”

Fu Xi glared at the Ting clan and asked.

He didn't expect that the quasi-saint power would be so shameless and directly intervene in the low-end war.

No matter how powerful the human emperor is, there is only one person, and if the other party has allies, then the human race will be in danger.

"Old mang, old bastard, are you just watching the excitement?"

As if in order to confirm Fu Xi's words, the ancestor of the Sand Clan, who had been devastated by Mu Qing, finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to call friends.

"Haha, my old cow is here!"

There was a roar from the sky, and a tall bull with two giant horns stepped into the air.

With every step he fell, the space trembled, giving people the feeling that he could trample on heaven and earth.

"Lao Sha, I told you not to pretend to be forced a long time ago, you kid still don't believe it, now you know it's wrong!"

As he spoke, a shirtless giant stepped forward, carrying a large stick on his shoulder, like a pillar of heaven.