The power pierced the sky, and Tang Xiaochuan, whose whole body was burning with black flames, fell from the sky, followed by the two envoys of joy and anger who came over together, standing far away, and after a while, the other pursuers arrived one after another. The appearance of this group of people made the scene tense all of a sudden, and all the people who were originally sitting on the edge of the fire gathered around Ling Zhujun.

No matter how much they quarreled internally before, they are now facing a common enemy.

"It seems like my side is one step faster."

Monk Baiyun laughed loudly, and did not directly dodge and kill Ling Zhujun with half a nonsense.

Among the people present, except for Ling Zhujun, all the others were local chickens and dogs, and in the eyes of Monk Baiyun, as long as the strongest person was solved, all the rest would be fish and meat on the chopping board.

Boom!!

"Get out of the way."

A foot burning with black flames kicked against the face of Monk Baiyun, and the remaining smile on his face had not yet dissipated before he was kicked out by this kick. The terrifying force carried him like a cannonball into the trees behind him, breaking more than a dozen trees in a row.

"Ogawa ......"

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at the demon-like Tang Xiaochuan in front of him, and couldn't help but shout, wanting to awaken his old family affection.

Here the Baiyun monk coughed up blood and stood up from the rubble, I touched my neck, just now this kick broke my cervical vertebrae, and the ribs in my chest were broken eleven or fourteen, and all my internal organs were displaced. It must be hard enough, I'm afraid I haven't become a dead person yet.

Before reaching the critical point, Ling Zhujun roared, and the blood light rose into the sky, colliding towards Tang Qiaoqiao, who had mastered the innate aura.

Bo Bin clenched his palms, and the blood mist exploded.

The air wave exploded, bringing up a huge wave.

Bo Binjian, who had turned into a monster, rose from a blood-red force, trying in vain to resist. But that power only lasted eight breaths after being manipulated by Mu Long, and it was smashed out. The giant dragon claw slapped up, slapping Bo Binjian into the ground.

Fortunately, Ling Zhujun next to him reacted immediately, and the long sword in his hand flashed, blocking Tang Xiaochuan's blow.

Ready to take revenge, Ling Zhujun consciously wanted to make up for it.

"Death to all of you!"

The Joyful Envoy dodged and attacked the one-eyed man and the others, and the Angry Envoy also attacked. As for the others, they were assigned to act as a blockade.

A beast's foot full of wood grains stepped up from the sky, and the force of the rage trampled the ground above into ruins. The residue was everywhere, and the angry face that bore the brunt of it was directly trampled out of the ground.

Boom!!

It's just that Tang Xiaochuan seems to have given up this kind of thing a long time ago, and after kicking the Baiyun monk, his figure flashed towards Tang Qiaoqiao and killed him.

"Do you want to kill you together?!"

It doesn't matter what Ling Zhujun has become, you still want to rescue it. What's more, my brother-in-law has a magical power, and he said that he will be able to save Dachuan back!

The aftermath of the horror was like a lawn mower, causing a small number of casualties.

"Is it over? You book the 8,000-year-old inheritance of the sacred mountain......"

Just when the two elders were in despair, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky.

It's just that in that kind of confrontation, who is right and who is wrong?

Mu Long was confused, and when he looked at Bo Binjian, he realized that he was in trouble.

Monk Baiyun coughed up blood and said to Ling Zhujun here.

The two forces collided again, and the aftermath of terror rippled out, and Ling Zhujun in the center was like a ghost, and a rich bloody aura surrounded him for seven weeks. Tang Qiaoqiao has an expression on his face, and the pale white light envelops your body, and by the way, he also protects Tang Xiaochuan and Nian Hong in front of him.

Before being siphoned out by Wu Chong and integrated into the 'star', the doppelganger Wu Chong used his knowledge to 'create' one and gave it to Tang Qiaoqiao. Now Tang Qiaoqiao's 'congenital' is the only one in that world.

"Is he crazy!?"

"The worst thing is to attack Dachuan's target, but I am a divine envoy 'chosen' by His Majesty." The angry face in front reminded him.

The red-eyed Bo Bin controlled the Bo Bin on his feet, and brutally slapped the Ximian envoy and the Baiyun monk, and the huge Wang Tong took a step and stepped on it. made up the first knife for the two of them.

"Didn't he lead people to destroy your book holy mountain?!"

"Hold me back!"

Tang Xiaochuan eased up.

Monk Baiyun's face changed suddenly, and I already knew the selection methods of the imperial court. I'm not the best among them, it's just that my strength can only be regarded as the bottom outside the divine envoy, and I am a little worse than Bo Binjian.

A streamer flashed under Tang Qiaoqiao's sword, and Ling Zhujun flew out with a single sword.

Before killing the people over there, Bo Bin looked at Ling Zhujun here again.

Boom!

Wang Tong swept and prepared to kill Ling Zhujun together.

"Let's deal with some trash fish."

The small family is all in the camp of the imperial court, he is on the opposite side, what is the reason for shooting at his own people first!

I saw that the king boy I was sitting on raised his hind paws, grabbed the head of the angry envoy, and said with a hideous face.

"Master ......"

I stared blankly at the scene behind me, and I remembered my man......

"Ah!!h

The 'chosen' oracle!

Tang Qiaoqiao's voice sounded, and a lightsaber slashed horizontally, blocking the attack of the wooden dragon stiffly, causing Wang Tong's body to fall to the side.

The wooden dragon below Shigao was completely enveloped in anger. For us, the destruction of Shusheng Mountain is a revenge for destroying the door, and it is too much to kill everyone in the house.

The members in charge of the blockade were harvested like weeds, and people flew everywhere, knowing that they were dead.

Monk Baiyun and Xi Mian reacted instantly, and the two of them surrounded each other, and the power belonging to the 'god' instantly suppressed the wooden dragon. But that situation only lasted for eight breaths, and it was broken by the wooden dragon. The brutal Wang Tong swelled into a four-headed monster as if he had been injected with hormones, and the lizard's body was covered with white scales. The terrifying defense withstood the attack with the most primitive method, and as soon as he saw the dragon's tail sweep, a pale white ring of qi rippling out.

Die!

Ling Zhujun, who was chopped away, was completely furious, and a small amount of white-red aura came out of his whole body, as if there was no soul bubbling in under his distorted face. A small circle of translucent air exploded from beneath me, and the ground was instantly corroded by the force, sending out puffs of white smoke.

Compared with Tang Qiaoqiao's ease, the remaining few people were miserable. Generally speaking, the two elders of Shusheng Mountain were already seriously injured, and they were very slow to recur their old injuries under the siege of the Seven Envoys of Joy and Fury, and they lost their combat effectiveness. The one-eyed strong man and others only care about themselves, and no one cares about our life or death.

"Cousin!"

Before the ripples passed, the wooden dragon that had just arrived from the outside world fell from the sky.

The angry face, who had been seriously injured by the sneak attack, was lifted into the air, and the back of his eyes was all bloody.

Boom!

That's an 'innate' power.