Yang Xiuming returned to the original vine road climbing place, he didn't think much about it, climbed up, and soon returned to the vine top world.

Suddenly, someone heard in my ears:

"But premeslin moved?"

This is the divine consciousness transmission of the protector Iron Crown Sword Pavilion Luo Qing Zhenjun.

In this world, the one who has this ability is promeslin.

The protector asked where he was going, and Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Yes!"

"This meeting is to promote a new realm, and it is really a return to the void, and it has unbelievable power!"

Yang Xiuming is actually a little dissatisfied, the protector Luo Qing Zhenjun is a little out of bounds, the real protector will not ask such nonsense.

However, he thought about it for a moment, and Yang Xiuming immediately asked:

"Senior, is there something wrong?"

If there was no matter, Luo Qing Zhenjun would not talk to Yang Xiuming like this.

Luo Qing Zhenjun said: "There is indeed something, not far away, there are disciples of my sect who have been attacked, and their protectors are trapped by the Treasure of the Sect, begging me for help to save their disciples of the Dao Protectors."

But I can't make a rash move, you seem to know them, please go over and help, I will make a move when the time comes, kill the enemy fang, and even attack my Seven Emperor disciples!"

Yang Xiuming was stunned, he knew him, so who else could there be?

Don't think about it, it must be Li Yueheng them, he immediately said: "Okay, there, take me over." ”

Luo Qing Zhenjun said: "No!"

As soon as he pulled Yang Xiuming, he flew away instantly, and here Primuslin shuttled like electricity, and soon came to an surface world, pointed ahead, and said:

"That's it!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming saw that there were people fighting over there, and Li Yue was all down to the ground.

There is only one person, and Feng Mingxin is still standing on a cool day in the summer, with a golden light on his body, which should be a talisman and a magic weapon, guarding to the death.

Not far away, looming, there seemed to be a labyrinth, and Feng Mingxin's protectors were all banished into the labyrinth, unable to save her.

And opposite her, there was a burly man, Luo Qing Zhenjun and they didn't know each other, but Yang Xiuming knew at a glance that the Seventh Prince of God was disguised.

Luo Qing Zhenjun said: "It's this fang, you go to save it, as long as you fight, I will save you, and I will kill this fang!"

Yang Xiuming nodded, it was reasonable to make a move, he jumped up and went straight to Shenqi.

As soon as he appeared, Shen Qi found Yang Xiuming, he seemed to be stunned, then smiled, and pointed at Yang Xiuming's back.

The void roared, and Luo Qing Zhenjun, who was about to make a move, suddenly turned black in front of him, and he was also banished into the labyrinth, what to shoot, there was no chance!

Shen Qi's shot, he didn't look down on Yang Xiuming at all, but he was a small foundation builder and pinched to death casually.

It's just such an oversight, Yang Xiuming has already rushed to thirty feet in front of him.

That's enough, suddenly Yang Xiuming roared, and thousands of thunderbolts were born out of thin air, turning into a pillar of electricity, roaring towards Shenqi.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand and pulled, and the electric pillar reversed the turn, staggered directly in front of him, and blasted to the side.

He was about to snap his fingers at Yang Xiuming.

Come and die yourself, then die.

An invisible force condenses, and Yang Xiuming will be turned into ashes.

At this moment, among the removed electric pillars, a living creature out of thin air, an electric moune, suddenly appeared.

This electric mogul is not big in the past, only one foot, and it is cute in the past, and Shen Qi is stunned, so cute.

That snap of his fingers, halfway through, automatically collapsed, and in an instant Shenqi came to his senses, and he was furious, and he was actually controlled.

As soon as he was about to make all the moves, the electric mousel jumped, and the lightning flashed, and it rushed straight at him.

In front of Shen Qi, it looked as if there was nothing, but there was an invisible defense.

Space defense is close to the end of the world, time defense is a thousand years of dreams, magic weapons are defense against ghosts and gods, and spiritual light is defense against thousands of worlds......

There are seven kinds of defenses, and ordinary Yuan Babies are not close to him!

But under the flash of electric mouse, the end of the world turned into thousands of distances, flashing, passing!

A dream for a thousand years, incarnating infinite time changes, flashing, passing!

The magic weapon defends against ghosts and gods to ward off evil spirits, gods and ghosts are not close, a flash, over!

looked at a flash, but it was seven flashes, and in an instant, the electric mounch rat jumped in front of Shen Qi's body, and suddenly shook, static electricity shocked!

The most ordinary spell, electrostatic shock, a spell that Yang Xiuming cultivated during the Qi refining period of the Liuli Jinxi Sect, but this blow, the seventy thousand divine powers, and thousands of abilities, were directly hit by this blow, stiffened, and motionless.

Because this electrostatic shock is not one, it is ten thousand thunderbolts, and at the same time, the electrostatic shock is endless, and it is to freeze the seven gods at once.

Then the electric hill rat yelled, "Pickup!"

Boom, its entire body is changing, turning into ten thousand thunderbolts, falling from the sky, and suddenly enveloping the Divine Seven.

Suddenly turned into a thunderbolt ball of light, the size of a zhang, and firmly locked the Divine Seven.

Ten thousand thunders, an instant explosion, will be endless power, gathered to a point, in this one point, endless eruption, this is one of the authentic supernatural powers of the Thunder Avenue, this is the thunder blast!

Only by promoting the Thunder One Heaven can it be stimulated, and in addition, after the One Heaven Queen, there are several Thunder Avenue authentic supernatural powers.

Electric mouse, appear, fight, erupt, master the authentic supernatural power of the Thunder Avenue, this is all the power of the law phase, the real power of the law phase, the electric mounch rat is promoted again and again, this moment explodes!

With one blow, Shen Qi directly flew ashes, and was blasted by the thunder of the electric mouse, and was directly killed.

Yang Xiuming didn't make a move, and the law phase electric mouse just killed the opponent.

He let out a long breath, and suddenly, the Seven Divine Beings turned into ashes, suddenly flew up, formed a face, and said to Yang Xiuming:

"This feels so familiar, it's too much, whether that bastard is you or not, but I remember you, Yang Xiuming!"

"You wait! Yang Xiuming, little rabbit cub......"

Then the ashes dispersed.

Yang Xiuming smiled, I don't care if I kill it, my brother will leave immediately, goodbye to you!

He glanced at it, Li Yueheng and the others who were lying down were not dead, and Shen Qi didn't bother to kill them, or had another purpose.

Feng Mingxin on the side looked at Yang Xiuming, and said, "Thank you, thank you......"

Yang Xiuming didn't care about her at all, what kind of goddess is this, she is the root and seedling of trouble, and it is better to stay away.

The maze over there was automatically untied, and the trapped Yuanying Zhenjun was all out of trouble.

Yang Xiuming turned around and left, turned three times and two times back to the vine road, and then climbed to the top of the tree.

Identifying the direction, Yang Xiuming is returning to the flying boat.

Entering the flying boat, Yang Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be back.

Luo Qing Zhenjun's voice sounded in his ears: "Thank you, they are saved, but they will not be on the flying boat, and the elders of Feng Mingxin will come to pick her up." ”

"This bastard, so powerful, I don't know what heels?

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "Senior, pay attention, that guy is the Seventh Prince of God!"

Luo Qing Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and said: "Impossible, nonsense, the seventh prince of the gods is frank and will become the Sword Emperor, how can it be him?"

Yang Xiuming said: "Shen Qi actually has a mysterious origin, the last time he fought a battle, he showed his feet, I don't believe you to ask the protector of the Tao nameless true one."

And the most terrifying thing is that God can't kill him, no matter how many times you kill him, he will be inexplicably resurrected, I don't know what evil demons.

If you don't believe me, ask Tieguan Shinichi, and he will definitely know!"

As soon as he said this, Luo Qing Zhenjun was silent for a long time, although it was hard to believe it, but Yang Xiuming said something like this, and he seemed to believe it a little.

Yang Xiuming smiled, can you fool a person is a person, and you have to find yourself to take revenge? You go die first!"