"Zizi~~~"

The sparks splashed in all directions, and the fat relics of the ruler and the emerald green bell collided together, making a sound like thunder, the void suddenly cracked, and the endless cosmic aura fell from the sky, smashing down, and the void crack of the impact was even larger, and the infinite qi was extremely powerful, and the short was extremely fierce, like a volcanic eruption!

Before this fluctuation subsided, the fat relics screamed wildly, and the eyes rushed up coldly, and launched a culling of the wild bull, its speed seemed to break through the limit in an instant, like a lightning bolt across the sky, and the strength was huge, and the flesh was strong, just like steel.

"Boom~~~"

There was a roar in the air, and the fat relics shook their two tails, all of which were scaly and armory, as if they were cast from steel and iron water, and the remnant sun shone, reflecting it with a cold luster, with a metal-like texture, one tail wrapped around the lower body of the bull, and the other slightly thicker one was directly drawn to the head of the bull.

The long tail slashed through the void and let out a loud roar, which was extremely piercing, which showed how powerful its speed and liliang were, I am afraid that even if a mountain that stands tall in the sky is drawn, it will instantly collapse and turn into powder.

"Damn, cow baby, get out of the way!"

"This beast is too strong, cow baby, you get out of the way!"

The people of the Barbarian Clan below couldn't help but roar anxiously when they saw this scene, hoping that the Barbarian Bull would avoid this bombardment.

Contrary to the anxiety of the tribesmen, the brute bull protected by the bell-shaped shield did not show the slightest melancholy.

He unhurriedly pinched the seals, one by one the Great Dao runes that exuded a strong aura of life rules. Fluttering out of its fingertips, it was imprinted into the green bell-shaped shield, and the emerald green seemed to be more vivid.

"When the long grow~~~"

A strange sound came, and the two giant tails of the fat relics did not follow the original Jihua, but all of them slapped on the bright light mask, and the brilliance flickered, and the majestic green dispersed into the void, and the blue sky became emerald green in an instant.

"Brute, you can't even break my defenses. Die for me!" The bull laughed sinisterly. He carried the mace, like a demon god descending to earth, turned into a wind and rushed to the top of the fat legacy, picking up the mace in his hand. It's crazy and smashes.

"Bang Bang~~Qiang Qiang~~"

The mace is incredibly powerful. The unrivaled land fell like a raging storm on the head of the huge serpent of the fat legacy. Wisps of blue blood poached out from its celestial spirit cover, seeping into the blue sky.

And the fat legacy's terrible scream, which was even more terrifying.

It's just a short cup of tea time has passed. The fat relics of the ancient fierce beasts of the dignified saint realm were smashed by the brute bull of the late stage of the sub-saint realm and lost half their lives, a pair of red eyes were sluggish, and the blood that came out of the pool decorated the fat relics extremely miserable.

The wild bull flew down from the fat relic's heavenly spirit cover, threw away the mace with his big hand, pinched the seven inches of the fat relic's two bodies respectively, and shouted: "Roar!

Then, with a sudden strain of arms.

"Shhhh

The dark blue blood sprinkled all over the sky, and the fat remains, this fierce beast of the Gaidai Saint Realm, was torn alive by the brute force of the brute bull.

The two fat bodies were still twisting with their remaining instincts, and a snake head was directly divided into two halves, and Bai Huahua's brains and the dead eyeballs were thrown into the air, incomparably infiltrating!

"Roar!

"The cow babies are good, tear them, split them, eat them!"

Below, a group of men from the barbarian clan with naked upper bodies and knotted muscles all over their bodies screamed wildly, and their bodies were full of excitement.

Hiding in the gap of space, the dragon bearded tiger who did not show his figure, his eyes were bulging, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva a little dryly, and whispered: "I grass, when did this guy become so awesome! It seems that you can't bully him at will in the future." Damn, a fierce beast in the Saint Realm, it was torn apart by his bare hands! It's too cruel, it's so fucking cruel!"

Li Qingming's expression was indifferent, the essence in his eyes loomed, he saw the whole body of the brute bull through the whole body, the drumming of the bloodlines, the fluctuation of the true yuan, and the operation of the power of the rules, all entered his eyes.

"Amitabha! The little monk is not as good as a bull benefactor!" Shakyamuni folded his hands and sighed with some emotion.

Glancing at Shakyamuni beside him, Li Qingming said: "Shakyamuni Daoist friends, don't be arrogant! With your cultivation, I'm afraid that this fat legacy is not enough to see at all!"

To tell the truth, in the past thousand years, Sakyamuni has rarely made a move, even if he has made a move, even if he has dealt with some small shrimps, even Li Qingming does not know what stage Sakyamuni's strength cultivation is at at this moment.

After all, he was a Zhun Ti saint in his previous life, and he was the most unlucky, and he had to have the cultivation of the late stage of a saint and even the peak of a saint.

Shakyamuni shook his head and said with some bitterness: "The Qingming donor can see it thoroughly! I should have an eighty percent chance of winning against this fat beast, but for that blue-winged beast, the little monk is not sure!"

Li Qingming smiled noncommittally and said no more.

......

The nine-headed golden lion stared at the brute bull covered in blood and holding the fat body of the two corpses tightly in his hands in a bit of a daze, and his brain was a little unable to turn.

A small sub-saint actually tore apart a saint alive, this is simply the first time since the formation of the Cosmos Chaos Universe!

Half an hour later, the nine-headed golden lion roared violently: "Damn ants, how dare you hurt my beast descendant!

The nine-headed golden lion roared wildly, the sound wave undulated like an ocean, overwhelming the sky, and at the same time, its body spread out of brilliant golden blood, and its whole body rushed after the sound wave, and the mountain-like giant claws soared into the air, crushing the heavenly dome, vowing to kill the wild bull town here.

"Brute, dare?"

Seeing this, the Barbarian Ancestor was furious, his blood was steaming, urging his only remaining True Yuan, turning into a hundred-zhang giant, blocking in front of the barbarian bull, the pitch-black short axe also sprayed with immeasurable golden light, turned into a monstrous giant axe, and faced the giant claw.

The nine-headed golden lion who rushed at great speed was shocked, just now he had already learned the power of the little short axe, and suffered a big loss. Now that the little short axe has suddenly become bigger, its power will inevitably increase dramatically, and it can't be hard at all at this moment.

Sure enough, as soon as he thought of this, he saw that two golden Great Dao runes suddenly rushed out of the small short axe, and they appeared in the void, condensing the essence of the ten directions, and turned into two golden dragons, with sharp minions and fierce flames.

They howled, and then joined each other, entangled with each other, forming a large pair of golden scissors.

The scissors bloomed with a sharp light, and the rich power of the rules of the golden line sprayed from the edge of the golden scissors, and the power of the rules was indestructible and unbreakable!

"Moan~~~"

The golden shear did not stagnate in the slightest, and the fierce rushed over, letting out bursts of earth-shattering dragon groans, making the heavens and the earth tremble, and thousands of fierce beasts were even more frightened and trembling, and their limbs fell to the ground with soreness!

The nine-headed golden lion was shocked when he saw this, and instantly turned into a golden streamer running across the vast sky, like a blazing golden rainbow moving, and in the swishing sound, the golden light was connected into a piece, dyeing the sky under the remnant sun into a golden red.

"Want to run, I'm going to use my zuihou's true yuan to send you on your way!" The Barbarian Ancestor, who controlled the little short axe to attack, had a hideous face, and his body that had condensed into substance began to become illusory again.

"Zizi~~~"

The golden scissors were moving rapidly after the nine golden lions, and the sharp power of the golden rules cut the sky into large openings, and endless cosmic aura erupted from the big rift, and one meteorite after another flew down like a torrential rain.

With a soft "click", the golden scissors cut through an endless mountain range in the southeast, and even cut off the entire mountain range, and millions of mountain peaks rumbled, and the top of the upper half of the mountain was cut off and collapsed, rolling down the cliff, stirring up endless smoke and dust.

The nine-headed golden lion dodged the golden scissors in embarrassment, he was gambling, gambling that the Barbarian Ancestor no longer had much strength to control the little short axe to attack, as long as he survived this attack, then he was not only safe, but the Yasheng Mole Ant in front of him, as well as all the human races in the Barbarian Realm, would inevitably be killed by himself.

In this way, Golden Shears and the Nine Golden Lions chased each other under the Sky Dome, constantly destroying the mountains and the Sky Dome.

As the Nine Golden Lions thought, as time passed, the Golden Shears gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of the Nine Golden Lions, and they seemed to be much smaller.

"It's not good, my phantom body is about to dissipate! This beast is so cunning, knowing that he is not the opponent of my Barbarian Divine Axe, he actually chooses to consume my True Yuan! It's really angry with me!" The Barbarian Ancestor can no longer maintain his height of hundreds of zhang, his body is shrinking little by little, his face is ugly, obviously thinking of the tragic end of the Barbarian Clan after he returned to the statue.

"Haha, old fellow, do you feel that the true yuan is insufficient?" The nine-headed golden lion daxiao arrogantly, his voice was as loud as Huang Zhong Dalu, and the void that shook was buzzing and trembling,

"Beast, Ancestor, even if I fight to consume the Origin True Soul, I will kill you!" The Savage Ancestor was instantly furious, his eyes became extremely red, and incomparably surging energy fluctuations erupted from the body that gradually became illusory, and the surging killing machine surged towards the golden scissors.

"Old fellow, you're just a madman, a madman!" The nine-headed golden lion seemed to know what the Savage Ancestor was going to do, and roared with horror on his face, while his body was filled with golden light, and he fled quickly into the sky.

"You can't escape, you can't escape!" The Wild Ancestor's face was crazy, and his body began to turn into pieces of light and rain, slowly disappearing.

"Golden Scissors Across the Sky, Drive Yuan Power!" he shouted, wisps of the purest Yuan Shen power escaped from his body and flew into the Golden Scissors. (To be continued......)