The violent energy storm was raging, the visions were everywhere, the dome was trembling, the sky was fighting, the battlefield was scattered, each of them was huge and shocking, they burst out with all their might, and almost all the eyes of Luoshan City converged, and all eyes were on it.

When did such a scuffle break out in Luoshan City? Even if there was a Tianjiao War Qi, they would generally choose to be in the mountains outside the city, like this...... It was the first time, and almost all the young kings were involved.

It's a little weird, and it's a little grotesque, but it doesn't prevent this big scene from being really lively, a visual feast, exciting, and dazzling.

What's more, at that higher place, the Desolate Tiger and Song Yulin walked in the sky, colliding fiercely, as if there were two gods fighting, quite spectacular!

Song Yu rushed into the sky, and behind him, the Holy Spirit was tall, dozens of meters tall, full of the breath of the gods, like a miracle of manifestation, and the holy light was extremely brilliant.

"Brother Tiger, I will accompany you in a big battle. He took the initiative to attack, raising his hand and waving the holy light, recklessly and widely, like a vast sea of light pouring down, and the clouds were all crashed and collapsed.

"Roar~!" The desolate tiger was like a god and demon tiger, striding forward, and the roar shook the sky, even the monks who were watching on the ground were ringing in their ears and were affected.

The rushing killing word resurfaced, and the eight big killing words became more and more condensed and terrifying, surging with peerless killing machines, such as countless killing blades rushing out, the font shook, and there seemed to be a chaos in the middle of it.

The eight characters are like eight chaotic demon mountains, flying over, hanging high in the sky, surrounding Song Yulin, like a killing and robbery, a desolate and defeated air, as if to kill everything, to seal Song Yulin forever.

"Brother Tiger, you are really strong. Song Yulin gritted his teeth and said lightly, the anger in his heart became more and more unbearable, but no one could see anything from his Phaeton's holy appearance.

"Puff~" The light and shadow behind Song Yulin, with both hands, seemed to open the sky, and the mana was boundless, and he wanted to support the forbidden killing power brought by the eight killing words.

"Without further ado, Master Tiger has finally found some fun. "The blood of the wild tiger is boiling at this time, the flesh and blood are screaming excitedly, killing words and suppressing, a broken world seems to be rising and falling in it, gradually falling, colliding with the light and shadow of the Holy Spirit, the space seems to be solidified, and then, if the rolling thunder shakes, the terrible loud noise makes people's eardrums crack, and the soul is about to be torn apart, and a terrifying energy fluctuation spreads, as if it is going to destroy the world.

Then, thirty-six god-killing spears ran through the past, terrifying killing intent and endless killing intent were intertwined, like hell descending, this is a murderous killing intent that can make people crazy!

"This spell is terrible! It's hard to believe how brilliant that era was?!"

"All the saints rise together, the arrogance of the heroes, the rise of a male lord, represents the fall of a number of male lords, there are many corpses on the emperor's road, that is the glorious years when the ancient emperors and ancient emperors still existed!"

"The wild tiger is not destined to be ordinary, his awakening is too powerful!"

"Song Yulin's Holy Light Technique is also unique, it is definitely the momentum of the Great Perfection, the attack and defense are integrated, and the places where the Holy Light shines are extraordinary. ”

"Two scorching suns, do you want to divide a winner at this time?"

The spectators sighed, just looking at the eight big killing words, the flesh and blood were spasming, and they felt a heavy pressure.

Resisting the strong pressure, Song Yulin struggled to make a move, and under the Holy Spirit, he hooked the trajectory of the mystery with both hands, as if he was pinching the seal, and finally put it together.

With a sonorous sound, he let go of his hands, one powerful

The boundless breath rushed out, and with a bang, he struck out with both hands, and the white holy light turned into nine great suns, arranged together, like a white heavenly sword, destroying the killing spear, and slashing directly towards the desolate tiger.

"Roar~!" Two fierce lights shot out of the eyes of the desolate tiger, and the roar made the heavens and the earth move, and on top of the eight big killing words, it seemed that a barren mountain had fallen, and it shook downward, the heavenly sword spread out, and the holy light shone, this was a very beautiful picture, but Song Yulin spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was unstable, and the arms of the Holy Spirit behind him showed signs of cracking.

"Brother Tiger, you are indeed very strong!" Song Yulin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the anger in his heart seemed to engulf his reason, and he was actually injured in the battle with the wild tiger!

He glanced towards the Drunken Dream Tower, his eyes wide open!

He felt like a hard-working actor, and Meow Jiu was quite leisurely, watching the excitement at the same time, he was still ...... Barbecue!

"Meow~?" Meow Jiuyi was excited, turned his head to look at the sky, just now, the gaze was vicious and crazy, like a poisonous snake gouging.

"The tiger is very powerful, is this something that can't be hidden?" Meow Jiu smiled mysteriously, turned his head, continued to roast the meat, took a breath, fragrant, and the thunderbird also looked at it and wanted to eat.

They don't care about Song Yulin at all, the desolate tiger will solve it, after becoming the king, this tiger seems to have awakened more inheritance memories, and it is not a little stronger.

Gradually, the aroma of the barbecue overflowed, and those Tianjiao of Bigu were aroused by the gluttony and sprouted the desire to "want to eat".

The aroma is fragrant, tangy and very attractive.

As a result, some of the Feng Shui Tianjiao who beat the opponent to their knees returned to the seventh layer and watched with blank eyes.

Meow Jiu is not stingy, eat together after roasting, and continue to roast after eating, there are a lot of ingredients collected in the dark river, and they are piled up like a mountain.

"Don't rob, don't rob, there's a lot more, and there's still after eating!" Meow Jiu shouted with a grin.

Suddenly, the seventh floor was jubilant again, and it was truly harmonious and lively.

"Hurry up and hurry up, the meat that Big Orange Daoyou barbecued, but it's a must! It's gone when it's late!"

The aroma of barbecue has drifted far away, and the monk's sense of taste is so sensitive, while swallowing the saliva, and hearing this tempting word, the eyes of the Tianjiao of Feng Shui Di are glowing with green light, and they are even more desperate, and even become a suppression bureau.

The opponent was so aggrieved that his face darkened, and he wanted to scold, but it was already difficult to undertake the fierce offensive.

"Can you hurry up, let's go taste the meat roasted by the big orange Daoyou." "There is feng shui and the earth is arrogant, it seems that he hates iron and does not make steel, and he will vomit blood in anger.

"Haha, happy, I didn't expect Da Tangerine Daoyou to have this hand!"

"Big Orange Daoyou, I have some fierce beast meat, I don't know if I can roast it?"

"Well, I've got some of them here. ”

......

"Haha, wait a minute, let's make hot pot!" Meow Jiu's eyes lit up, laughed, and waved his hand to decide, although the craftsmanship is not as good as his third senior brother, but it is also very good.

"Hot pot?"

"It's delicious!" I don't have to make meat by myself, Meow Jiu's good mood is a little better!

The celestials are looking forward to it.

Their fiery images were seen, and the monks' hearts were tickled.

Not long after, Concubine Liu walked in with some attendants, looking at the messy environment, this group of Tianjiao seats

Sitting on the ground and eating barbecue.

Come to my drunken dream building, actually bring your own ingredients?!

The cold eyes swept around, and finally looked at Meow Jiu, who was playing with fire, and saw that he was dumbfounded.

"Uh...... Or...... Come on?" Meow Jiu whispered, his mind shrinking very carefully.

And the desolate tiger and Song Yulin continued to fight, and the sky seemed to be boiling, full of brilliance, killing everywhere, brilliant and powerful.

The eight big killing words seem to have become the only one in this world, like an oven, forging the holy light on Song Yulin's body, and killing him.

He was crumbling, his face pale and bloodless, obscured by the light.

All kinds of things in the drunken dream building, he saw it in his eyes, it was very dazzling, gritting his teeth, the malice was difficult to hide, and it was about to burst out.

"Brother Tiger. He said in a deep voice, his throat as if it had been blocked with blood, and he looked a little hoarse.

A tiger, who has been fighting with him so far, has forced him to be injured, and it is difficult to win easily!

Who is he? The first genius of the millennium in the Floating Cloud Land? No, he should be more powerful! He should be known by more people, and he should be the one who makes a statement!

Shenyun Tower, he not only stepped on the top floor, but he was also the fastest and youngest cultivator, which should move everyone!

But why? Just one life was born, why can he cover up his demeanor in the past!

His qualifications are hard to find through the ages, even in those pure lands, he is sure that he is definitely in the forefront!

But his current strength, his current background, the magic he cultivates now, and his current identity are not worthy of his qualifications!

He, it shouldn't be!

"I should be stronger, originally, it should be all mine!" Song Yulin's eyes gradually went crazy.

Rumble~!

The phantom behind him exploded, and the extremely terrifying fluctuations washed out, destroying everything, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, and the eight big killing words were directly rushed away, and then collapsed in the void.

When the bright light dissipated, Song Yulin's figure appeared, coughing up blood, his face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he was not lightly injured.

But looking at the Desolate Tiger, the powerful aura made people tremble, and all the monks felt his ferocity.

The spectators were shocked.

"Is this a battle of life and death? Song Yulin was too cruel to himself. ”

"Who said that the Desolate Tiger would be defeated before? Look at the present, Song Yulin was not lightly injured and was severely injured. ”

"The body of the demon clan is stronger! Not to mention the desolate tiger? Song Yulin fought with it, it is nothing now, everything can only depend on the result!"

"Yo, are you still hard-mouthed?"

"Ahem, cough~" Song Yulin's face was snow-white, and he vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in a row, but after that, he straightened his body, and his smile looked a little miserable and demonic.

"Brother Tiger, let's continue. He said, the whole person looked different, a royal seal rushed out, this is a glorious seal, the most holy and peaceful, like the treasure of the gods.

The king song played, under the magnificent waves, the brilliance rushed into the sky, and the holy spirit reappeared, and a palm slapped out, covering the sky and the sun, and directly overturned.

And he, slowly walking towards the thunderbird, I don't know when, holding a knife in his hand, the blade vibrates, the knife rings, accompanied by Wang Qu, Wang Yin is suspended, and his body seems to be covered with a layer of battle clothes.

"I've heard for a long time that you're a sword cultivator. The desolate tiger was even more excited, eager to subdue Song Yulin, his eyes burst out with a blazing fierce light, and the murderous aura was Lingyun.