In just an instant, the three teams of people who were originally facing each other fought in one place!

At the same time, the word "peep" came out, and the world in front of Qi Tian seemed to stop for a moment, just for a moment, not even a millisecond, and even the eyes of the seven faces beside the eight-faced Lang Jun were still sweeping towards Qi Tian at the moment, but just such an instant, a brick smashed in front of the eight-faced Lang Jun himself!

Eight-faced Langjun only felt that the air seemed to have a little stagnation just now, but this feeling was inexplicable, and he didn't find anything wrong in his body, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the bricks in Qi Tian's hand had touched his hair, he knew the gap between himself and the Divine Palace Monk, and he would never suffer under the hands of the Divine Palace Monk!

Eight-faced Langjun only pinched a protective trick, he was originally good at not attacking and not good at defending, at this moment he glanced at Qi Tian with contempt, and then the eight faces behind him also moved at the same time!

"Bang-"

Eight-faced Langjun didn't expect that this brick would easily pass through a layer of ice crystals and slap directly on his head! This time it was indeed a little painful, but with the pain came shame! Shame was clear! He was actually injured by ants all the time! Even if it was not a major injury, it still made Eight-faced Langjun, who had always been very strict with himself, unacceptable, "I want to train you into a bloody painting! I want to refine you alive!"

Qi Tian only smiled slightly, it felt good to be unrestrained! At this moment, as soon as he fought, he felt that his body was so easy to use, all the movements were arbitrary, his divine power was endless, and when he used it, he had a feeling that if this majestic divine power was used up, his other realm would touch the threshold.

Qi Tian quickly retreated under the blow, and then had a bright smile on his face. "That's just it!"

When the eight-faced Langjun saw that he actually said such a thing, the anger in his heart burned even more! "Kill!" As soon as the word kill, all seven faces behind him moved!

At the same time, the situation on the side of the three-legged monster is indeed very different.

Originally, the three-legged monster had contempt for these people, but a shapeshifting monster made it confused and didn't know how to attack. Then the young man like a scholar turned out to be even more ruthless! And the bird that he ignored also had a kingly aura on his body!

Liu Mingming is not a kind-hearted person, since the battle has been decided, it must be fast and ruthless, and it is the most cost-effective to kill the opponent in the shortest time, so Liu Mingming throws out the seemingly simplest wind blades one by one, which seems to be the lowest level, rotten street spells, but he has already practiced these spells to the realm of perfection, and every spell has touched the 'true meaning' of the spell, and he is refining it like this. His spell is able to form the realm of 'Divine Pattern'!

Therefore, after the Wind Blade, which was originally ignored by the three-legged monster, approached at a tricky angle and cut a piece of the skin on his face, the bloodthirsty urge of the three-legged monster was there!

The colorful primordial baby kept vibrating, and there seemed to be countless small insects swimming around its body! It was extremely terrifying! The three-legged monster had a strange smile on his face and a hoarse voice, "Let you taste the taste of my poisonous heart!"

"Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Hearts?" Feng Wu's body seemed to be dressed in all the colors of the Ten Thousand Worlds, so gorgeous that people couldn't open their eyes, and the third claw on his chest was completely open at this moment!

It was at this moment that the tarantula seemed to feel something terrifying. Unexpectedly, all the claws did not obey the call, and it fell to the ground in an instant!

And in the sea of demon cultivation. At this moment, with Feng Wu as the core, the power of a bloodline that only demon beasts can feel is spreading! This is the descendant of the Phoenix and the Golden Crow! This is the supreme bloodline! The power of the bloodline that Feng Wu has taken advantage of for a long time has finally awakened, and it has finally touched the essence of inheritance!

Feng Wu's whole body was shrouded in a ball of light, no one could look at it directly, it only felt that there was a fire on its body, and this fire could burn everything!

This fire seems to be capable of more than just burning people, burning wood, and burning everything he can see. This fire seems to be able to burn love, love, and all emotional connections, and it can also burn cause and effect!

Fengwu has such a feeling, it seems to have returned to the period of recklessness, full of lush trees, surrounded by thousands of ethnic groups. Humans are only a small race, but it is light, it is warmth, it is the god that the first weak humans desperately seek refuge!

Feng Wu saw a giant standing up to the sky, an earth dragon with a length of hundreds of miles, a mountain rock with deep eyes, and an innumerable huge existence, it was one of them, they were all standing in one place, but they were waiting for something, everyone's eyes were looking at the sky, and the sky was just a black curtain!

Suddenly! Feng Wu saw a hand suddenly appear in the black curtain, a small hand that seemed to be like jade! This little hand was still hundreds of millions of miles away at first sight, white and tender, even like a baby's hand, but the moment this hand appeared, it panicked for no reason!

And this is exactly the case, that little hand does not know what kind of power it carries, it actually makes this world shake the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the vast wilderness turns into nothingness, and countless powerful lives become dust.

Feng Wu Ji Lingling shuddered, and all this was just an instant for the outside world, when he came back to his senses, it seemed that he had not experienced anything just now, but only the Yuan Infant who spewed out countless five-colored insects like dust!

Two Gray looked at the little insects that were flying towards her, and only felt so dense, so- a little disgusting.

Feng Wu didn't say a word, he went with his heart, and the nameless fire burned with anger!

No one knew what was going on, only to see the insect pounce on the two ashes and disappear in an instant, and then the five-colored primordial baby disappeared like steam, and then the three-legged monster was rolled up in one place, and then even the clothes and body were gone!

The three-legged monster hung up before he even showed his surprise, this is really a second kill!

No one knew that the scene that the three-legged monster saw before he died, he only instantly added wireless warmth to his heart, and then all the memories disappeared, and he seemed to have only one thought that had not yet been formed - did he really exist in this world?

Feng Wu only burned the heart fire of the three-legged strange man in one fell swoop, and even the cause and effect of this person were all burned, and this time he used too much force and fell straight from the air.

Ershen stretched out his little hand, grabbed the neck of the falling bird, and smiled, "Big stupid bird, black black, so ugly!"

And Qi Tian's cheeks were a little red at the moment, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the bricks in his hand were held tighter, "The person who made this paper really can't help but fight!"

There are only six of the seven faces of the eight-faced Langjun left!

(To be continued.) )