"You say, what's the matter, did the Old Dragon King of All Saints come in person, how could my two younger brothers die!"

The black-haired old man looked incredulous, he grabbed the little demon and asked with an uncontrollable expression.

The little monster was grabbed by the old man, and he only felt that the hands on his shoulders were like two iron tongs, and he couldn't speak at all.

Seeing this, the Tongtian River God patted the shoulder of the Black Water River God, and a stream of mana entered his meridians, helping him calm his emotions, and at the same time opened his mouth to persuade: "Brother Xian, the enemy is current, Mo Yan is out of proportion, you let go of this little monster and listen to what he has to say." ”

When the Heishui River God heard this, he let go of his hand, and the little monster was free, so he said: "The king, it is a young man, when the two kings shot him, he was killed by one of them with one punch. ”

"Then this young man's cultivation is afraid that he must have the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal. "Tongtian River Divine Dao, and then it can only cause the effect of instant killing above two levels, but he is not afraid, he had adventures in his early years, and his own cultivation years are long, and he has reached the realm of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals who are only one step away from comprehending the Dao Domain, without this kind of cultivation, he can't occupy the Tongtian River, which is one of the few big rivers in Xiniu Hezhou.

"Please also ask the eldest brother to avenge my brother and the others!" said the Heishui River God sadly and indignantly, their brothers have depended on each other for thousands of years, and their feelings are extremely deep, but the enemy is powerful, and now he has no other way but to count on the Tongtian River God.

"Brother Xian, don't worry, let's go out and have a look first. The old god of the Tongtian River said presence.

The door of Shuifu soon opened again, this time it was two old men who came out, just now the brother-in-law made a move to defeat the enemy, this will Ao Rui is when his self-confidence is rising, when he saw the person coming, he laughed and said: "What, Heishui River God, do you still bring a helper, I advise you two to surrender quickly, don't give your life in vain!"

The Heishui River God didn't answer, but hurriedly rushed to the two brothers who fell outside the gate, only to see that both of them had a big green fist mark on their foreheads, fortunately, they were still breathing, but they lost consciousness, and they immediately put their minds at ease, thinking that they were beaten and held their breath.

Tongtian River God looked at Mo Chen and Ao Rui with a relaxed face, and said: "Junior, don't be too rampant, don't rely on a little bit of cultivation, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, even if your father is in front of me, you don't dare to ignore me like this!"

Ao Rui said: "What kind of nonsense, how can my father have your share of speaking." ”

"Junior is rude!" Tongtian River God stretched out his hand, and a large cyan handprint slapped towards Ao Rui's face.

This momentum, the late stage of the immortals!

As soon as Tongtian River God made a move, Mo Chen sensed the danger, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push his eldest brother behind him, and the Nanming Lihuo mana in his body suddenly gushed out, he stretched out his hand and punched, and a fist mark with Nanming's Lihuo mana also greeted him.

Rumble!

A fist and a palm collided together, and an invisible energy spread out, the river churned, and the ground under the feet of several people shook slightly.

I saw that Mo Chen's mana was scattered by the palm print, leaving only Nan Ming to surround it with a sneering burning sound, and the remaining palm prints had not yet hit Mo Chen's body, and had been burned completely.

"Junior, is it quite a powerful flame?" Tongtian River God was a little surprised, the mana cultivation of the person in front of him, at most, was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal, and he actually relied on that strange flame to fight him.

"I don't know my hand, can you take it?"

Although he was surprised by Mo Chen's flames, the Tongtian River God didn't care, he just hit it casually, and it wasn't too difficult to block it.

Shout!

As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a white mang rushed out, shooting straight at Mo Chen, only to see that the white mang was like an arrow from the string, extremely fast, and all the rivers he passed along the way were frozen into black ice.

This is?

Mo Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam, it was so cold, and the surrounding water was frozen into ice cubes after passing by so quickly.

He didn't dare to despise it, but secretly mobilized the Nanming Fire Flame in his body, and a fist-sized dark blue flame cluster instantly condensed and formed in front of him, and the moment it was condensed and formed, all the water in Mo Chen's radius evaporated into gas at this ultra-high temperature.

"Go!"

Mo Chen snorted softly, and a faint blue fireball shot out, catching up with the swift white light.

Snort!

It was the sound of water pouring onto the red-hot iron plate, and the water was rapidly evaporated, producing countless water mist, and Bai Mang and Nan Ming were frozen in the water.

Bai Mang paused, and it was a pillar of cold air, and at this moment, all the surrounding area of this pillar of cold air condensed into black ice, a huge black ice lump hung in the water, and Nanming was separated from the fire and fireball around it into a waterless area, although it was only the size of a fist, it seemed to have a water-repellent cover around it, and it was extremely dry.

The surface of the large ice mound continued to melt, and the white column of cold air continued to shrink in size.

This change is slow to say, but in fact, in that moment, Nan Ming was from the fire and the white cold air stalemate for less than an instant, and he pierced through the black ice ball and flew towards the Tongtian River God at a rapid pace.

What kind of fire is this? Why is it so fierce and domineering?

Tongtian River God looked confused, his cold air was not a mortal thing, but what he had obtained from his adventures, even if the characters in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals were not checked for a while, they would even freeze their bodies and Yuan Shen to death in an instant.

Mo Chen, this Nanming is away from the fire, the color is blue and purple, and the power has reached the peak of the immortals, even the immortal masters of that realm can only flee when they see it, and the power of the cold qi is one rank worse than that, so it is naturally the enemy.

Seeing the faint blue flame floating, the god of Tongtian River no longer dared to hide his secrets, he roared angrily: "Boy, this is you looking for death!"

Immediately mobilized the mana of his whole body, and his ruddy face turned purple, hideous and abnormal, and when Nan Ming came to the front of him, he opened his mouth and spit out.

Whew!

With a dragon groan, he saw the white dragon emerge from his mouth and meet the fireball.

Squeak squeak!

Just like the copy of Nanming Lihuo penetrating the cold just now, the little white dragon swept towards Nanming Lihuo, and the originally blue fireball was frozen into a ball of ice flame and fell.

Kill!

Tongtian River God was ruthless for a while, as if he had seen a natural enemy, only to feel a tyrannical killing intent rushing to his head, and drove the little dragon towards Mo Chen's body with all his might, looking at this might, Mo Chen's eight or nine in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal may not be able to block this blow.

This is?

Mo Chen looked at the little white dragon, no, it was not a little dragon, it was the phantom of a little white dragon, in the middle of that phantom, it was a round and smooth bead the size of an egg, looking at that dragon might, it must be a dragon ball.

And at the moment he saw this dragon ball, the Nanming Lihuo in his body seemed to be stimulated by something, and he trembled wildly in his body.

"This is the Dragon Ball of the Ancient Ice Dragon!" Ao Rui, who was hiding behind Mo Chen, looked at the Dragon Ball with a panicked expression.

In ancient times, the dragon and phoenix competed for hegemony, this ice dragon was one of the original dragon clan, their talent is the ice spirit divine light, nothing is frozen, it can be called a sharp weapon that can compete with the phoenix clan Nanming from the fire, but after the catastrophe, the dragon clan does not exist in a hundred, this ice dragon actually wiped out the clan, leaving only some impure blood and some ice magic power of the dragon clan, mostly entrenched in the North Sea......