Bright silver starlight sprinkled down, and the small valley below became a purgatory on earth, no longer peaceful and peaceful.

The monstrous demon ape roared at the stars, and the golden nine-turn golden body was like a humanoid meat grinder, frantically harvesting the lives of the other party, brutal and ruthless.

Manniu didn't know about Li Qingquan and Yang Jian's combat power before, and originally he planned to wait for the two of them to help when their true yuan was not good. But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen or twenty quasi-saint-level monks had already died on the other side, and he couldn't help but think secretly in his heart: "It turns out that this Second Brother Li and Erlang are also so perverted!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted: "Second Brother Li, Erlang, don't kill too much! God has the virtue of a good life...... That, leave me a few tricks!"

"Ga ......"

Li Qingquan stumbled under his feet when he heard this, and was almost hit by the big seal smashed by the other party.

Swinging his golden fist and knocking the big seal flying, Li Qingquan turned his head and said to the wild bull who was rushing over: "Brother Bruniu, it's not that my brother won't leave it for you, it's really a wolf with more meat and less meat!"

"Poof......

The crowd of people who were fighting with the two of them all felt the urge to vomit blood!

But no matter what, they are indeed no match for the two.

At this moment, Zhen Jia, who forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and planned to seriously injure the other party first, and then sneak away, locked his eyes on Li Qingquan, who was talking to the brute bull.

"I guess I killed you, I should be able to buy me some time to escape!" muttered a few words softly, Zhen Jia laughed viciously with a sinister face. The black light flickered in his hand, revealing a small axe that was only about a foot long.

The small axe is fierce and short, and its whole body is jet black, and there are intricate Great Dao runes carved on it, and I don't know what material it is made of, shining in the light of the starlight.

"Boy, I hope you won't die!" Zhen Jia's body shrank suddenly, and he poured all the remaining fifty percent of the true yuan on his body into the small short axe. Then, he raised his hand violently. Pumped colder and threw it out. The target was directly aimed at Li Qingquan's chest and abdomen.

"Buzz!"

The hatchet was small but fierce, and it exuded a jet-black sheen, humming the firmament and shattering the solid space.

"Hmm. Uncle be careful!"

Yang Jian, who had incarnated as a demon ape, happened to catch a glimpse of this black light out of the corner of his eye. An Ape Whistling Mountain Forest. Volley flew over, raised his big hand covered with long black hair, and blocked the little hatchet in front of it.

"Boom!"

A loud sound of gold and iron was heard. When the little short axe was still about a foot away from Yang Jian's hand, Yang Jian found that a strange power of the rules of the Great Dao was imposed on him, and the body of the Chaos Demon Ape, which he had always been proud of, was actually broken by the edge of the little short axe.

"Erlang retreat quickly, you can't stop it! Let me come!"

Yang Jian, who was furious in his heart, was about to activate the power of the Nine Turns Xuangong with the body of a demon ape and fan this small short axe away, but there was a solemn voice from behind him.

Seeing that the little short axe was about to arrive, Yang Jian decisively let go of his palm and dodged over.

"Dang!"

The small short axe almost swept the hair on Yang Jian's legs, and the sharp axe, regardless of whether Yang Jian was willing or not, directly took up a tent of demon ape's hair and swept away.

At this moment, Yang Jian realized how dangerous it would be if it wasn't for the brute bull to remind him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that after the small short axe slashed beside him, he went straight to the dragon beard tiger who was cultivating on his knees.

This frightened Yang Jian, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that he shouldn't dodge.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, a green figure appeared in front of the little axe, blocking him. If you look closely, it is the brute bull who just shouted.

I saw that the brute bull tried his best to run the barbarian mentality, and raised his own blood and qi to the limit, and a burst of wind and thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the blood in the brute bull's body had been completely ignited and boiled to the limit.

"The statue of the wild god is up, and the ancestral weapon is in place!" Liliang, who used all his body, roared wildly, screaming, roaring!

"Boom ......"

The monstrous blood qi on the brute bull's body suddenly rose, and the little short axe was intimidated by this momentum and was directly fixed in mid-air.

Then, a crimson light swirled behind the brute bull, and although the light was not strong, it had a kind of recklessness that dominated the world.

Gradually, the light condensed together and turned into a reckless man, a fierce and wild strong man!

I saw that this strong man was nearly three feet tall, with his naked right arm and shoulder, wearing an animal skin battle suit on the lower half of his body, and with long black and shiny hair, which was scattered to his waist, revealing an indescribable wildness.

The strong man's eyes are shining, bright as stars, and the knots are pure and soft, and it is difficult to hide the monstrous majesty of his body!

He attracted the eyes of everyone present, and all of them subconsciously stopped attacking.

The phantom of the strong man swept the sky, and suddenly looked down at the wild bull under him, and said: "You melon baby, what are you doing when you call your grandfather and my Yuan Shen out? I think my Yuan Shen is not damaged enough, right? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, grandpa, I'll slap you with a big mouth!"

"Huh!"

This scene shocked countless people's eyes and scared countless people's jaws.

Not far away, Li Qingming, who was watching the play, opened his mouth widely, gently touched Yin Xi's shoulder, and said, "Senior, have you seen this...... Is this a strong man?"

Yin Xi frowned and thought for a long time, but finally shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

But Xuantian had a strange face at this time, and even had a hint of disbelief.

Li Qingming's heart moved, and he said, "Xuantian Daoist, do you know who this person is?"

Xuantian was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said, "If I guess correctly, this strong man's phantom formed by blood mist is the Savage Ancestor! But this can't be explained, when the Barbarian Ancestor opened up the Savage Realm, he himself died due to exhaustion, shouldn't he still survive?"

Li Qingming touched his chin thoughtfully, and said, "Hey, I'll wait until the matter in front of me is resolved, and then ask the manniu!"

......

On the other hand, the brute bull also took advantage of this time to enter the small star path until he met Zhen Jia and his group, and used the method of video communication to pass it on to this strong man who was called out by his own blood.

The strong man looked at the image passed to him by the wild bull, and said: "Well, yes, not bad! This Jinzhou Daoist, grandpa, I have also dealt with him, but he seems to be good at breaking the road with strength...... That's right...... You kid hasn't made it clear yet, why did you call your grandfather and me out!

The brute cow shrunk his neck, pointed to the small short axe that had been fixed by himself before, and said, "Ancestor, you see?"

"Well, what are you looking at?" The strong man's eyebrows raised into angry eyes, turned his head to look over, and his mouth was still chattering: "There are many tricks in the clan, you melon baby, if you dare to lie to me, your grandfather and me...... I...... I'll wipe it!" (To be continued......)