"Qinglong, White Tiger, it's really you, it's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!"

Seeing that the green dragon was killed, the three elders of the dragon clan were very neat.

It's as if they can take down the green dragon right away.

In fact, at this moment, their hearts are panicked,

Qinglong and Baihu are free at the moment, who knows if they are opponents.

As for the white-clothed Wen Hao, the three of them, like the other dragon clan commanders, subconsciously chose to ignore it, even though the dragon clan leader had made it clear just now that Wen Hao was even more ferocious than the green dragon and the white tiger.

"Big brother, be careful, they are at the peak level of saints!"

Here, while rushing up, Xiaobai quietly reminded.

"Saint Peak? Yes, you can just test my limit!"

However, Wen Hao was not stunned at all, but was a little excited.

I don't know how many corpses of the dragon clan have been thrown, but the current territory of the small world of Zhihai has faintly reached a radius of 100,000 miles, which also means that he is about to become a late sub-saint existence.

In the past, when the small world was only within a radius of 10,000 miles, he could explode the head of the Qinglong Elder with a single punch, but now

"Oh, I'm ....."

Seeing Wen Hao so confident, Xiaobai couldn't wait to retract what he had just said.

In fact, he knew his eldest brother's combat power, but he subconsciously wanted to remind him just now, but he was shown off.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, Wen Hao took Qinglong and Xiaobai to completely confront the three elders of the dragon clan.

Boom! Boom!

An unprecedented battle was staged in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Each of their encounters caused a ripple in the space around them, breaking the sky's posture in one fell swoop.

Thirty-three heavens!

It should be said that the entire Xiao Zhou Tian has not known how many years there has been no existence at the peak level of a saint.

Therefore, this war is destined to be recorded in the history of Xiao Zhoutian.

To the south of the central immortal capital, the immortals who had lost all their hopes felt the sudden outbreak of the great battle here, and many of them actually flew back with the courage to fly back.

They just wanted to see who could make such a big move.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you were stunned on the spot when you saw it.

"Who is that young man in white? It is indistinguishable from the boss of the dragon clan, when did I have such a powerful existence in the Thirty-Three Heavens!"

In the consciousness of these immortals, the Qingtian Emperor has always been the strongest existence in the entire Xiao Zhou Tian, and no one can compare.

Now that such a human race has suddenly come out, it is true

"Wait, are the young men in white next to the green dragon and the white tiger?"

Soon, the sharp-eyed immortal saw some clues.

After Wen Hao calmly left the Thirty-Three Heavens from the Sin City, their deeds were publicized, and the image on the jade slip was also widely spread.

"Yes! Yes! I remembered, it's them, so that the young man in white is Wen Hao, the Lord of Haotian?"

After the immortals were stunned for a short time, their eyes were ecstatic or ecstatic.

"Haha, good! It's really good, the Qingtian Emperor really didn't say it wrong!"

Some people are so excited that they can't help themselves, as if they have been reborn.

"That's right, I thought that the Qingtian Emperor had left us and ran away, but I didn't expect him to have arranged it, otherwise the people of the Haotian Dynasty would not have killed back to the immortal capital in such a timely manner!"

"Alas, it's the Qingtian Emperor who is wrong! If he can return to Xiao Zhoutian in the future, I will definitely apologize to him!"

"Since the Qingtian Emperor has entrusted us to the Haotian Dynasty, of course Wen Hao has to show up!"

However, as he spoke, the topic of the immortals went astray,

Many people actually forgave the Qingtian Emperor who ran away, and even took Wen Hao's sudden appearance for granted.

Half a pillar of incense....a stick of incense ..... half an hour later, the battle at the peak level of the saint continued.

However, there are more and more immortals in the sky above the central immortal capital, and they are getting bolder and bolder.

"Tsk, I have to say that the Lord of Haotian is still very powerful, and he can be inseparable from the master of the Dragon Clan!"

"Who isn't, I don't know how he cultivates! It's just a mortal dynasty, and its strength is even stronger than the power of the Thirty-Three Heavens!"

"Thinking that these thirty-three heavens will be controlled by a mortal force in the future, my heart is inexplicably a little uncomfortable. ”

These immortals are commenting on each word, like a peasant woman who eats melon seeds in the village.

However, when they said this, there was no awe in their words at all, and there was some hypocrisy, compared to the respect when the Qingtian Emperor was still there, it was not a star and a half.

As everyone knows, Wen Hao's appearance was not to save them at all, but simply to capture a few big fish of the dragon clan, and then get a few saint peak souls, so as to improve the combat power of the Haotian Dynasty.

On Xiao Zhoutian's side, because of the battle between the peaks of the saints, there were all kinds of discussions,

Huanyu, the Central Immortal Land, in front of Hongmeng Mountain, Zhuang Zhou and Bodhi Ancestor stared at that commander for a long time, but in the end, they still didn't break out, and endured it.

The other party is the peak of some saints, they are the peak of sub-saints, and this breath can only be swallowed raw.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the Qingtian Emperor for not being angry, and he took away Xiao Zhoutian's Hongmeng Purple Qi in vain, and his strength has not been improved.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is not the only one here!"

Looking at the color gate, Zhuang Zhou and Bodhi Patriarch turned around and left the color gate.

"Tsk, it's really beyond my strength, the strongest in the whole Zhou Tian is a saint in the early stage, and there is only one!"

"Who says it's not, if I were them, I wouldn't have come to the Central Immortal Land to bring humiliation on myself!"

However, just as Zhuang Zhou and the others turned around and walked out of the crowd, some of the Yasheng peaks from other Sundays pointed at them with sneer.

In fact, the peaks of the sub-saints who said some words were not very strong in their own Zhou Tian Lord, that is, the middle and late stages of the saints.

But they finally found a weaker one at the moment, of course, they have to show it off!

"You say it again?"

If you don't listen, you will come up as soon as you hear Zhuang Zhou's anger.

The little Zhou Tian where they are is not good, and the strength of the Qingtian Emperor is not good, but it does not mean that the combat power of the Haotian Dynasty is not good.

Not to mention anything else, Qinglong Xiaobai is much stronger than the commander stationed at Caimen.

"Huh, why is there still fire at the peak of the Yasheng of the nameless Zhou Tian?"

Zhuang Zhou said that the other Yasheng peaks surrounded at the moment, and they seemed to be waiting for Zhuang Zhou to break out!

On the side of Caimen, when the guards stationed at the color gate saw this situation, not only did they not have the slightest intention of taking care of it, but there was a hint of banter in their eyes.

"The law of the jungle eats the strong, this is the rule of Xianlu, since you have come here, you have to be bullied, who makes you the weakest!"

"The Douzun Holy King has arrived!"

But at this moment, a voice came from mid-air.

"What?Douzun Saint King?"

If you don't listen, you will think, and as soon as you hear it, the commander stationed there immediately changes his expression and looks into the distance.

I don't know when, a group of small soldiers has appeared in the distance, and they are carrying two giant horses in the air.

One sat a young man in white on it, and the other sat a sloppyly dressed obscene Taoist priest!

ps: Brothers, ask for some subscriptions, and plan to resume the four more talking and not farting next month

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