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"Even if the son of the divine beast speaks wildly, he will be slaughtered!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and they were very dissatisfied with King Xiaopeng's wild words. The people present were all high-profile geniuses in their respective sects, who had ever been so reprimanded. Especially the several geniuses led by him, looking at King Xiaopeng at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but be full of killing intent.

"What, want to do a fight?"

The young man in white stepped forward. There was a buzzing sound around the body, and in the blink of an eye, a snow-skinned black-striped tiger appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Divine beast White Tiger!

Although the wilderness has been hidden for a long time, there are still legends of several mythical beasts circulating on the mainland. Among them, the white tiger, as the originator of the Avenue of Wind, is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even after so many years, the prestige of the Savage White Tiger is still circulating on the mainland. This wilderness was finally born again, although everyone had never fought with the little white tiger, but the shape of a human and the shadow of a tree. Everyone is born with a deep fear of the little white tiger.

"That celebrity boy was also injured by you. ”

King Xiaopeng glanced at Yun Fan, who was covered in blood, and he also found that Xiao Shenzi was full of attachment to him. It only takes a thought to know the cause and effect. Therefore, his killing intent towards Feng Xiaozi couldn't help but get heavier and heavier. After many years of hiding from the world, it seems that the world has forgotten the barbarian

The Wild Clan is strong!

Airplanes!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of golden arrows appeared in the sky. Qi Qi pointed to Feng Xiaozi and the others.

Zhao Hanlou and the others looked at the golden arrows in the sky, and their eyes couldn't help but condense, this is ...... The unique secret technique of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the three thousand golden feather arrows, is as dazzling and powerful as the legend says!

Bang!

On the side of the enemy camp, the demon beast roared, and the second prince saw that his side was losing more and more momentum. had to conjure up the true body of the deity, only to see a hideous three-headed lion mastiff appear in front of them. The mouth of the blood basin was wide open, as if it had the potential to swallow the sky.

King Xiaopeng and Little White Tiger felt that the second prince was exuding an aura that attracted them at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at it.

"Is this the power of the bloodline of the Canglong Emperor?"

As he spoke, King Xiaopeng and Little White Tiger stretched out their tongues and licked their mouths. Speaking of which, they both belong to the same vein of the demon clan, and they are naturally eyeing the bloodline of the demon emperor.

The second prince snorted coldly, his whole body was full of golden heat, and he roared at King Xiaopeng and the others in a demonstrative manner.

"Three-headed kittens, what's they called!"

Immediately, the little white tiger rolled up the wind. The snow-white tiger's claws slapped at the head of the three lions.

Jin Yan ran into a strong wind. Among the five elements, the wind fuels the fire. According to common sense, Jin Yan of the three-headed lion mastiff must be able to stabilize the wind. But both of them are divine beasts, and in terms of quality level, Jin Yan and Tempest are no different. The principle of the five elements is not reflected at all. For a time, both

The fight is quite impressive, and it is dizzying!

King Xiaopeng handed over the second prince to Xiao Baihu with confidence, and his sharp eyes swept over the other nine top geniuses one by one. The one-eyed demon has been defeated by Zhao Hanlou, and Feng Xiaozi, who can only use the power of the formation, can't look down on him. As for the rest......

"Which of you dares to fight me!"

King Xiaopeng was like a god in the world, standing proudly in the sky, tens of thousands of golden arrows hanging above his head, adding endless power to him.

In the camp of geniuses of all races, of course, there are also those who are not convinced. Chen Chen, a genius of the ghost clan, seemed to want to step forward, but a phantom appeared in front of him.

Monk with a Thousand Faces!

Chen Chen hated the monk in front of him so much that he couldn't help but eat his flesh and drink his blood. At this time, the Thousand-Faced Monk took the initiative to fight, of course he couldn't wait to respond!

For a while, the holy Buddha light collided with the ghost qi full of demonic power, and occupied a large battlefield again!

Zhao Hanlou sat with his sword in his hands, protecting Yun Fan's left side. Chu Ziyuan stroked the qin and stared, protecting Yun Fan's right side. Yun Fan, on the other hand, had already sat cross-legged and had automatically entered a state of recovery. At this time, the magic of Nirvana was truly manifested, because it had just been reborn several times

The depleted source is like a dry river meeting rain, quietly blooming with vitality.

A mellow black and white color faintly surrounded him, Zhao Hanlou saw all this in his eyes, but he did not have the slightest jealousy, only endless expectations and praise.

"I guess you're the one with heavy pupils. ”

He looked at Chu Ziyuan on the side and asked expressionlessly.

Chu Ziyuan glanced at Zhao Hanlou and did not admit or refute it. Although Zhao Hanlou was also here to help Yun Fan, he still remembered what the two masters told him before leaving. The matter of heavy pupils is not trivial, and no one can say it when you meet it!

Zhao Hanlou chuckled, he had long known that Chu Ziyuan would react like this.

"You don't have to worry, before my junior brother made a big fuss in Shendao City for a young man surnamed Chu, and even the senior uncle of the Daomen was alarmed. To be able to come to the rescue when he is in such danger and his surname is Chu, I think there is no one else but you. ”

Zhao Hanlou looked at Chu Ziyuan with burning eyes.

Chu Ziyuan lowered his eyebrows, as if he agreed with Chu Ziyuan's words. He could feel that Zhao Hanlou had no malicious intentions, and the person who could give his life for his eldest brother to save him was not a despicable villain.

Now that the state of the world has begun to appear, all kinds of demonic physiques have emerged in an endless stream. The Demon Lord's Double Pupil is only one of the more protruding ones.

In the great world, all geniuses have only one purpose. On the road to the emperor, one will succeed in ten thousand bones, and there is only one person who will stand at the top in the end, and the top geniuses will eventually face off one by one, which is the interweaving of fate and the choice of the world!

"Looking forward to you when you become stronger!"

Zhao Hanlou stared at Chu Ziyuan, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

"I wish I could meet you, too!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the two geniuses intertwined, and sparks flashed in the void...

Rumble!...

Just when Zhao Hanlou and Chu Ziyuan had a heart-to-heart relationship, the battle of geniuses between the two sides had also begun to appear.

The demon clan is worthy of being born as a fighting race, and the little white tiger and the three-headed lion mastiff are almost the same in cultivation, so they naturally fight fiercely. The entire space was torn apart by them, and the spatial turbulence continued to leak out of the cracks and collide with them.

On the other side, the battle between the Thousand-Faced Monk and Chen Chen was more distinct.

The Great Dao of Buddha is born with the power to suppress the demon of the ghost clan, which is why Chen Chen hates the Thousand-Faced Monk. As a war monk from the ancient temple of the dragon, the thousand-faced monk has unparalleled combat skills. After several angry bombardments by the Buddha, Chen Chen had already vomited

Black blood in the mouth!

"Damn it!"

Chen Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the remnants of Buddha power in his body that made him sick, he was really a little crazy. In the past, he had only heard others say that the power of Buddhism in the Western Regions was particularly suppressed by the ghost clan, and he didn't think about it at the time, but when he really got in front of him, he knew the pain of facing Buddhism.

"Damn stinky monk!"

Chen Chen gritted his teeth and scolded hatefully, but what was coming was a round of golden sun!

"If you dare to insult the Buddha again, you will be told to go to the west!"

The thousand-faced monk did not give up, and the pure Buddha power of his palm bombarded Chen Chen's face.

The thick ghost mist that had originally surrounded Chen Chen's body had been mutilated by the bombardment of the Thousand-Faced Monk. His face was gradually revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Sure enough, none of the ghost clans are good-looking. ”

Zhao Hanlou hugged his sword and sneered, not saving Chen Chen face.

The faces of the people of the ghost clan in the ten thousand clans changed, but there was nothing they could do about it, who made Zhao Hanlou's strength so strong!

By this time, the battle had actually been decided, and the geniuses of humans, ghosts, spirits, demons, gods and demons and other clans were almost all ready. But even so, they still haven't caught Yun Fan and the little gods. Jiuyang Sword Valley and the Wild Rescue Army have arrived, and now they want to rob people

It's empty talk.

Even if he can't beat it, with Zhao Hanlou's attainments in the Heavenly Dao of Time and Space, he will definitely be able to take Yun Fan to escape.

There was no need to fight this battle, and the other geniuses hidden in the crowd also dissipated the idea of fighting.

It's still time to fight, wait until half a year later...

Thinking of this, dozens of eyes in the crowd swept over Zhao Hanlou, Wuxiang Monk and others. Let's meet at that time, it's just an appetizer now, and that's when it's the real showdown!

"Huh?"

Zhao Hanlou, who felt the gaze around him, looked back, but after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't find those sharp gazes, "It seems that there are still masters in the dark..."

Thinking about it, he shook his head, forget it! When there is an opportunity in half a year, the top geniuses will eventually collide.

......

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a chant of Buddha came from the distant sky.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this loud Buddha sound.

If Yun Fan was still awake, he would definitely recognize the two old monks, one fat and one thin, who suddenly appeared in the void.

"Master!"

Seeing the person coming in the void, the monk bowed his head and bowed, his hands folded, and he was extremely pious.

"Hmm. ”

The two old monks nodded kindly to the Wuxiang monk and motioned for him to come behind him.

The thin old monk looked at the white tiger and the three-headed lion mastiff who were still fighting fiercely, and waved his big sleeves lightly, and a soft force blocked them between them. The two people who had just touched the earth fire like thunder were bounced back to their side in an instant.

"The supreme of Buddhism is here!" "This is their territory, they finally can't stand it anymore!" "Look at what he does!" "......"

The crowd was not surprised by the arrival of the old monk, and no one could grab it anyway, and they were happy to see the excitement.

"It's time to retreat..."

Unexpectedly, the thin old monk issued an eviction order as soon as he came up, and it was against Feng Xiaozi and others.

"Why are you doing that?"

Zixia Cave Heaven was the only one to shout first, but when he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere around him was starting to become a little weird.

Everyone deliberately stayed away from him, and from the eyes of everyone, he seemed to understand that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

"Why..."

The fat monk still had a kind smile on his face.

"This is the land of my Buddha!"

"Then have you asked my parents?"

He seemed to be a little unconvinced, straightened his back and shouted.

The fat and thin monks looked at each other, made eye contact, and the smile was still the same.

"Yes, it's time to make this Western Regions quiet!"