Although it knew very well that it had broken the rules by doing so, the six-grade Sky Splitting Ink Butterfly was its heir, how could it not care?

Helplessly, although its roar was loud, it was in vain for Tang Rui not to listen.

When the Seven Kings Sacred Weapons were urged, but no one gave him a chance to live, at this time, how could Tang Rui directly choose to stop because of the shouts of an irrelevant king?

The six-rank Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly died, and its beast crystals and storage treasures all fell into Tang Rui's hands, and as for the king's holy weapon, Tang Rui also smiled unceremoniously.

"Tang Rui, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing his most proud heir die like this, the king of the Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly was furious.

Tang Rui killed its heirs like this, this was not giving it the slightest face.

The angry Sky Splitting Ink Butterfly was about to rush towards Tang Rui almost immediately. But before he could fly far, the Blue Dragon King was already in front of him.

The Green Dragon King, who was cold and fierce, did not speak, but his actions had already shown that as long as it broke the Sky Ink Butterfly King's attack, then he would definitely attack mercilessly.

The king of the Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly roared angrily, "Green Dragon King, are you going to stop me?"

"Are you going to break the supreme agreement?" the Blue Dragon King's voice was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

Hearing the words of the supreme agreement, the face of the Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly suddenly became ugly.

Although the king of this Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly knows that the Supreme Agreement will always be broken one day, it knows even more that it must not be the first person to break the Supreme Agreement, because once it takes the lead in breaking the Supreme Agreement, it is very likely to become the target of the Terran's fierce counterattack.

The fierce beast clan united, and their cultivation was stronger than that of the human race, but they were not as good as the human race when they singled out the Void Ink Butterfly lineage.

"Naturally, I won't break the supreme agreement, but is Tang Rui still below the king?" the Heaven Splitting Ink Butterfly King roared out angrily.

This sentence was loud and deafening.

Those fierce beast powerhouses who were urging the cobwebs had a strong resonance in their hearts at this time.

Tang Rui's cultivation is so powerful that even the king can be counter-killed, is such an existence still below the king?

Is there such a murderous king below?

The Qinglong King frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "Tang Rui, he has not broken through the realm of the king, so he is naturally below the king." ”

He ...... He doesn't seem to have fully entered the unity of the gods, so why should you, a king, bother with a junior like him?"

Listening to this explanation, the Splitting Ink Butterfly King almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, Tang Rui is still a junior, what you said was not talking nonsense with wide eyes!

While the Sky Splitting Ink Butterfly King and the Blue Dragon King were talking, Tang Rui had already torn through the black giant web, and he did not pursue the six-rank giant eagle that had fled far away, but looked at the many fierce beast powerhouses that were urging the cobweb.

Most of the powerhouses of these fierce beasts are fourth- or fifth-grade existences.

They can urge the king artifact that leads out the giant spider here, which shows that they also have an extraordinary status in their own race.

For these existences, Tang Rui will naturally not be polite.

The moment he got out of trouble, he rushed towards these strong men of the murderer clan.

The scene of Tang Rui galloping across the country is like an extremely terrifying picture, which has been deeply engraved into the hearts of these fierce beasts and powerhouses.

They watched as the beings who were alone in charge of the King's Sacred Weapon were all killed by Tang Rui, not to mention themselves.

Although the King's Artifact they activated could mobilize a King's Phantom to protect them, it was of no use at all.

So at the moment when Tang Rui rushed out, there were almost no fierce beasts to resist, and almost at the same time, they instinctively began to scatter and flee.

At such times, one escapes one by one.

Those fierce beast kings who watched the battle, looking at their fellow clans fleeing in a hurry, their faces became extremely ugly.

To them, these guys are a shame!

However, there was no fierce beast king to order their juniors of the same clan to fight Tang Rui again, and they themselves knew that to fight Tang Rui at this time was simply to send their juniors of the same clan to death.

How can they, as elders, do that?

Mr. Jingyuan was already stunned, he had been using the three-color relic, and he knew the power of the three-color relic best.

Because he cultivated relatively few methods, he had fewer means to use the three-color relics incarnation. Now Tang Rui's application of the three-color relic incarnation really made him feel eye-opening.

"It's really ...... that the incarnation of this three-color relic can still be used like this" Mr. Jingyuan's heart has only one thought at this time, and that is terrifying.

Although he also controls the incarnation of the three-color relic, compared to the situation used by Tang Rui, it is not a little worse.

It can even be said that the level of his use of the three-color relics incarnation is not in the same line as Tang Rui.

Just when the thoughts in his heart were surging, he saw that Tang Rui had already urged the incarnation of the three-color relics again, but this time, Tang Rui was in the void, but what was condensed was a bronze bell.

Fallen Soul Bell!

In the Twelve Wonderful Methods of Jade Void, this Falling Soul Bell has always been used by Tang Rui as a weapon, but in fact, its function is to attack the soul.

Now, looking at the fierce beasts that were scattering and fleeing, Tang Rui urged the three-color relics incarnation to condense into the Falling Soul Bell, and then slammed a punch on the Falling Soul Bell.

When Tang Rui condensed the Soul Bell, most people thought that he was going to use the Soul Bell to smash it out, but they didn't expect that Tang Rui would actually bombard the Soul Bell with his fist.

"Dang!"

Qingyue's bell, with an invisible wave of qi, instantly rushed into the minds of many fierce beast powerhouses. Most of the fierce beasts, their spiritual cultivation is very good, and ordinary spiritual attacks have no effect on them at all.

But now, the three-color relics exert the power of the king, coupled with the twelve secret methods of jade void that imply the law itself, under the ringing of the bell, almost instantly, half of the fierce beasts fell to the ground.

Although these fierce beasts still breathed, their spirits were all reduced to powder in a minute.

The king of the fierce beast clan couldn't help frowning the moment he heard this bell.

As kings, their cultivation of spiritual power is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, but Tang Rui's Soul Falling Bell is really too terrifying.

"Dangdang!"

A bell rang and kept coming out, not to mention the fierce beasts of the fourth and fifth grades, even those fierce beast powerhouses who had reached the level of the unity of the gods and gods also collapsed under this bell at this time.

Mr. Jingyuan only listened to the two bells, and he felt that his heart was buzzing, if it wasn't for the black-clothed sword king standing beside him to protect him with his strength in time, these three bells would be enough to kill him.

"It's really ......" After expressing his gratitude to the black-clothed Sword King, Mr. Jingyuan wanted to find a word to describe Tang Rui's attack at this time, but found that he couldn't find any other words to express it except for the word ferocious.

"That's enough!" a king-level Jin Peng roared, and its voice also implied the majesty of the king that shook all directions.

However, although its voice was loud, under the ringing of Tang Rui's Soul Falling Bell, its roar could not play the slightest role.

The Falling Soul Bell is still the same, in the blink of an eye, most of the fierce beasts gathered on the Golden Rooster Cliff have already died, and only a small number of those who can survive by luck are the existence of the peak of the unity of the gods.

Tang Rui put away the Soul Falling Bell when the King of Jinpeng roared again, not that he became soft-hearted at this time, but that he found that the few bells just now could not kill those fierce beasts, and it was not of much use to continue ringing the bell himself.

Tang Rui, who had withdrawn the Fallen Soul Bell, quickly rushed to the side of the black-clothed Sword King, and saluted the black-clothed Sword King, "Thank you Sword King." ”

The black-clothed sword king said: "This time we didn't give you any strength, you were able to rush out of this crisis, all because of yourself." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Mr. Jingyuan and said, "Of course, you have to thank Mr. Jingyuan well, if it weren't for his explanation, I'm afraid you wouldn't have comprehended the Great Mandala Sutra so quickly." ”

Of course, thanks to Mr. Jingyuan, if it weren't for pasting the Great Mandala Sutra from him, Tang Rui would definitely not have won so easily.

He smiled and said to Mr. Jingyuan: "Thank you, Mr. for your advice, otherwise Tang Rui would be in danger this time." ”

"Little brother, I'm two years old, so I'll call you brother, brother, you are really a genius, I have studied the Great Mandala Sutra for twenty years, and it is not as good as the little brother in the battle. ”

"It seems that this three-color relic should be used by your brother, and please don't shirk it, and don't let it down in the future. ”

The three relics are really not of much use to Tang Rui, because there is one more in his hands. However, if this one is returned to Mr. Jingyuan, then the one in Tang Rui's hand will not see the light of day.

Looking at Mr. Jingyuan's sincere expression, Tang Rui pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Gaoyi, Tang Rui is grateful!"

"In the future, if Mr. has any needs, just ask, as long as Tang Rui can do it, he will definitely do it. ”

The black-clothed sword king nodded secretly in his heart, he actually wanted this three-color relic to be used by Tang Rui, after all, the power of Tang Rui's use of the three-color relics was stronger than Mr. Zhi Jingyuan, I don't know how many times.

But this kind of thing, he can't say, just now Mr. Jingyuan taught Tang Rui the use of the three-color relic, and now he will take the three-color relic back from Mr. Jingyuan's hands, which is somewhat suspicious.

Fortunately, this Mr. Jingyuan is more knowledgeable, takes the overall situation into account, and takes the initiative to raise this issue.

Just as he was about to comfort Mr. Jingyuan, his communicator rang, and the moment he turned on the communicator, the face of the black-clothed sword king changed.

Tang Rui happened to be standing beside the black-clothed Sword King, and he had an incomparable understanding of the black-clothed Sword King, and it was definitely not a trivial matter to be able to make the black-clothed Sword King change color.

He looked down at the words on the communicator, and saw that it was written: "Luo Laohu killed thousands of fierce beasts of the Golden Eagle Clan, breaking the supreme agreement!"