Qin Tian's body emitted a red aura, and the aura had already turned into a substance, and then, only a sharp voice was heard resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Squeak~!" A huge red figure appeared behind Qin Tian, eight huge tails appeared, constantly dancing in the void, the tail brought a "boom" sound, the tail swinged, cutting through the void, leaving deep marks.

A huge red fox appeared, and as soon as Mo Long saw this fox, his body froze suddenly, and he said word by word from between his teeth, "Eight! Extreme! Heaven and Tail!"

As soon as this thing appeared, it directly frightened Mo Long, Mo Long can be regarded as an old monster, of course he knows what kind of monster the legendary Eight Extremes Tianwei is, but he didn't expect to see it today, and it came out of Qin Tian's body.

Seeing the Eight Poles Sky Tail, Mo Long had a trace of timidity, the Eight Poles Sky Tail, nothing is swallowed, the sun and the moon can be swallowed, the mountains and rivers can be swallowed, the combat effectiveness is off the charts, no one can afford to provoke it, and it will be swallowed up!

As soon as the Eight Poles Tianwei appeared, his eyes looked at the ink dragon, a pair of small eyes kept blinking, looking at the ink dragon very curiously, and let out a "squeak!" sound.

Qin Tian's figure flashed and came to the ground, and the Eight Poles Tianwei also lowered his head, and saw the magma that was constantly gushing out on the ground, and suddenly, the Eight Extremes Tianwei was excited, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

There was no need to command, only to hear a happy chirp from the Eight Pole Celestial, and directly opened his big mouth, inhaling it on the ground, and suddenly, a hurricane formed, drilling into the mouth of the Eighty Celestial Tail.

The magma above the ground began to break away from the ground, and along the hurricane, it directly entered the mouth of the Eight Poles Celestial Tail, the Eight Poles Celestial Tail deserved its name, this mouth was too violent, not ventilating, and kept sucking, and the rolling magma continued to enter the mouth of the Eightfold Celestial Tail.

I saw that there was less and less magma on the ground, and the temperature around it had also dropped, and the magma on the ground had been swallowed up, but the Eight Poles Celestial Tail still did not stop, and continued to devour.

The magma in the ground was also quickly sucked up, and with the devouring of the Eight Poles Celestial Tail, the breath of the ink dragon in the center of the earth was also sucked out by the Eightfold Celestial Tail, and he swallowed his stomach in one gulp.

Mo Long looked at the Eight Poles Celestial Tail stupidly, he had heard of the fierceness of the Eighty Pole Celestial Tail, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, and sure enough, this guy was a pervert.

The breath of the ink dragon was devoured, and there was no longer the power of destruction in the center of the earth, and the power of the continent to collapse disappeared and stopped, but the place that had been shattered could no longer be recovered.

After swallowing the breath of the ink dragon, the Eight Poles Celestial Tail stopped, and at this time, the ground was not supported by the underground magma, and began to fall towards the ground continuously, and after a while, a bottomless abyss had appeared on the ground.

Looking at the dark abyss, I unconsciously shuddered.

The turmoil stopped, and the Eight Extremes Tianwei shrank his body, and suddenly turned into a small fox the size of a fist, "Bang!" and landed on Qin Tian's head, staring at Mo Long with small eyes.

Mo Long looked at the ground, looking at the Eight Extremes Tianwei, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, not knowing what to say.

Mo Long stayed, but Qin Tian didn't, Qin Tian's palm spread out, aimed at Mo Long, only to see a red demon yuan array appear in front of Qin Tian's palm, as soon as the demon yuan array opened, his breath suddenly became nervous.

Mo Long saw that the Eight Poles Tianwei did not make a move, and then looked at the size of the Eight Poles Tianwei, and suddenly understood, this Eight Poles Tianwei has not grown up at all, if it is opened, there is a chance for himself to stand here, so thinking of this, Mo Long is no longer afraid.

You Baji Tianwei is a legendary pervert that cannot be provoked, and my Molong is a mediocre hand?

Thinking of this, the ink dragon opened its big mouth and sprayed directly at Qin Tian's breath, and in front of Qin Tian's palm, the red demon yuan array also emitted a ray of rays, directly killing the ink dragon's breath.

The breath and Qin Tian's rays collided together, and immediately exploded directly, and the ink dragon and Qin Tian retreated backwards at the same time, Qin Tian flicked his shirt and dispersed the smoke around him, and the ink dragon also revealed his true face.

The ink dragon roared directly at Qin Tian, and the roar came directly to kill, seeing the roar, the eyes of the Eight Pole Tianwei narrowed, only to see that its body did not move at all, but a huge mouth appeared directly, and that mouth appeared from above Qin Tian's head, and the Eight Pole Tianwei only had a huge mouth, and the body was still the size of a fist

The roar of the ink dragon directly entered the mouth of the eight pole Tianwei, and after eating the roar of the ink dragon, the mouth disappeared all of a sudden, and the fist-sized body was bulging, and there was no follow-up.

Baji Tianwei hiccuped, looked at Mo Long again, and his eyes were full of **, looking at Mo Long, and hoping that Mo Long would have a few more Mo Long roars, I feel that the taste is okay, a little addictive.

And Mo Long was a little sluggish, but, immediately, Mo Long reacted, and at a glance, there was still Qin Tian's figure there, and then, Mo Long felt a strong wind blowing on his left.

"Bang!" Mo Long snorted and flew out directly, and Qin Tian's fist had not been withdrawn, Mo Long only felt that his cheeks were numb, which could make Mo Long feel his cheeks numb, it was conceivable how powerful Qin Tian's strength was.

Qin Tian didn't leave Mo Long a chance to breathe, he directly stuck to Mo Long's body, and his fist was directly on Mo Long's body and beckoned, Mo Long, there was no way to take Qin Tian at all, he could only be beaten passively.

Mo Long's body is very strong in defense, but, I don't know why, Qin Tian's attack was actually able to penetrate through the scale armor on his body, so that the terrifying power directly penetrated his **.

"Bang bang!" Countless fist blows sounded, accompanied by the screams of the ink dragon, a punch, the ink dragon was knocked into the air, and the next second appeared above the ink dragon, one turned over, one hung upside down on the golden hook, and the foot smashed on the forehead of the ink dragon.

Mo Long's huge body fell straight down, falling towards the bottomless abyss.

Qin Tian's body rushed downward, following Mo Long's body into the abyss.

The ink dragon fell in the abyss, trying to straighten his body, watching Qin Tian rush towards him, opening his big mouth and exhaling continuously.

Qin Tian's body swayed from side to side, dodging the Mo Dragon's breath, dodging all the Mo Dragon's breath, his body suddenly fell, and a punch hit the Mo Dragon's abdomen, and suddenly, the Mo Dragon's body bent all of a sudden.

Qin Tian's hand pressed hard against Mo Long's abdomen, only to hear a crisp sound of "Click!"

And Qin Tian's fist directly broke through the scales of the ink dragon and came directly to the abdomen of the ink dragon, and with one hand, he directly grabbed the abdomen of the ink dragon, and the tender flesh under the scales grabbed it fiercely.

"Whew!", Mo Long suddenly screamed, Qin Tian's hand suddenly twitched outward, and suddenly, a stream of dragon blood spurted out directly, directly spraying Qin Tian's body.

A lot of them were directly swallowed into Qin Tian's stomach, and now, Qin Tian's body was also stained with the sprayed dragon blood.

Qin Tian discarded the piece of dragon meat he grabbed in his hand, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a piece of ink dragon's scale armor again, feeling Qin Tian's movements, the ink dragon felt bad.

I saw the body of the ink dragon turn suddenly, and then, the body rushed upward, rushing towards the sky with Qin Tian, Qin Tian's body was pressed against the body of the ink dragon, and Qin Tian's hand was firmly buckled on one of the scales of the ink dragon.

Because of the drive, Qin Tian's body kept swaying backwards, and Qin Tian's hand was tightly clasped on that scale, and this movement made Mo Long even more nervous.

Because, the piece of scale that Qin Tian was holding was so immortal that it happened to be his own reverse scale!

That's not a joke, reverse scales, that's something that all dragons have, generally on the jaw part, which is also the weakness of all dragons, and when the cultivation reaches a certain height, you can move the position of the reverse scales, and Mo Long put his reverse scales on his abdomen, but he didn't expect that Qin Tian, who was unlucky, actually buckled his reverse scales.

As soon as the scales moved, it was extremely intense pain, not to mention that it was like Qin Tian holding it to death, this was not adding fuel to the fire!

And Qin Tian also discovered this strange scale armor at this time, because other scale armor all grew along the way, but this one was upside down, if it weren't for this, he might have been thrown off the body of the ink dragon.

Seeing this, Qin Tian's curiosity came out, only to see him swing his body to give himself a good point of focus, and then, his hand began to exert force and began to break this scale.

This time it was going to kill Mo Long, only to hear Mo Long let out a miserable scream, his body began to tremble, and the scales all over his body were opened, it hurt!

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian was happy, and there were such things? This time it was fun, Qin Tian's playfulness also rose, and he saw that he used a little force to break the ink dragon's reverse scales, and the ink dragon screamed miserably, and when he broke it, the ink dragon screamed again.

The ink dragon took Qin Tian into the air, landed on the ground again, and flew into the sky again, repeating this several times, and finally, the ink dragon stopped tossing and stopped.

At this time, Mo Long's eyes were red, and those huge red eyes actually flowed tears!

"Come on, what do you want to do? Can you stop playing? I can't take it anymore!" Meron said loudly, and his tone was full of grievances.

Qin Tian didn't speak, and with a slight break, Mo Long howled again.

Mo Long wants to cry without tears, why is his life so bitter, sealed here by others, he finally came out, and encountered such a pervert, this is to play his own rhythm!