The fist covered with the triple black dragon scales, the first heavy dragon scales were erected one by one under Beggar's deliberate application, and it seemed that dozens of blades had been erected on his fist for a while. Dragon scales, famous for their toughness and sharpness, Beqi's punch slammed into his chest before the big man's slap touched his shoulder, the dragon scales slashed through the half-body armor on his body, Bebeg's fist drove straight into his body, and the dragon scales shook rapidly, shattering his heart.

With a 'poof', Beggar's fist leaked out from the big man's back, blood soaked the scales on his fist, and the black dragon scales were greedily absorbing the jīng blood in the strong man's body. The Purgatory Demon Sutra was silently activated, and the Purgatory Demon Flame frantically extracted the jīng blood of this big man, and drew his jīng blood into the dragon scales, refining these dragon scales to be more tenacious.

Refining oneself with the blood of the Purgatory Demon Sutra is an extremely vicious method in the Purgatory Demon Sutra, and it is not that Beg is angry now, and these people are inexplicably attacking themselves, he really doesn't want to use such a vicious move on a stranger.

The middle-aged man in brocade looked at Bei Qi blankly, the big man who had just shot at Bei Qi was the strongest first fierce general under his command. But in Beggar's hands, the first fierce general under his command is so vulnerable? Even if he is a little careless, it is impossible to be killed by a punch, right?

The big man's body quickly shriveled up, quickly decayed, and soon turned into a puddle of mud and dust and drifted away with the wind. The dragon scales on Beg's fist were plated with a faint layer of blood, shining with a dazzling blood light in the sun. Slowly lifted the local dragon killing changes on the fist, and the dragon scales on the fist retracted into the flesh piece by piece. He looked at the brocade-clothed man indifferently, and shouted in a deep voice: "Your grandfather is in a bad mood now, you'd better not provoke me!"

The face of the man in brocade clothes suddenly became extremely ugly, and he hissed and roared: "Presumptuous, this king is Ji Yue, the king of Qiuqiu, you, you, you are just a subordinate of the third child, and you dare to speak disrespectfully to this king?

With an angry roar, Ji Yue, the king of Qiqiu, suddenly rose to a height of thirty zhang, and he shouted, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, and then he threw a punch at Bei Qi with all his strength. The people of Longbo are born to control some natural energy, and what Ji Yue has mastered is the power of thunder, and his huge fist is covered with a thick layer of thunder like a substance, and it smashes down on Beqi's head with a thunderous momentum.

Don Beg's chest stagnated, Ji Yue's punch was too heavy, even if Be Qi's current strength didn't dare to say that he could do it. Ji Yue was born to Ji Kui, the king of Yangshan, and a concubine who paid tribute from a certain Longbo country, and the family from which the concubine was born has a very high status among the Longbo people, and it can be regarded as inheriting the bloodline of the purest ancient Longbo people. Therefore, Ji Yue's talent is extremely high, and he was born with divine power, and he had a strong record of killing Jiaolong at the age of three.

Among the four sons of King Feng of Yangshan, Ji Yue's divine power is the first, even in Dayu's clan, Ji Yue's courage is one of the best.

"Bastard thing, isn't the prince great?" was just taken advantage of, and was used as bait to trap a Buddha, Beggar's belly was wrapped in a belly of fire, and this fire was being triggered by Gou Chen, but Ji Yue hit him headlong. Beqi, who had long been so angry that his eyes were black, exploded like a barrel of dynamite, and he didn't care about the consequences.

Since you are no match for pure strength, then use your magic spells to duel you out!

"Even if it's the prince, what is that?" Bei Qi scolded angrily, a black light burst out above his head, and the Xuan Yīn Star Tower released a Dao starlight that rolled down, and the time in the land around Bei Qi suddenly changed subtly.

With both hands pinching the seal, the speed of time around Ji Yue's body remained at a normal level, but the speed of time around his fist to his shoulder became extremely chaotic. The speed of time on his fist reached the highest hundredfold, and the time flow on his forearm was only about ten times, but the velocity of time on his arm reached fifty times, and the speed of time on his shoulder was the highest hundredfold.

The sound of 'clicking' was endless, and the strange passage of time made Ji Yue's arms twist and collide, and his finger bones, forearm bones, arms, and shoulders were all at the same time with the sound of flesh and bones shattering. But the speed of time was too fast, but the time flow rate of Ji Yue's body was maintaining its original speed, and after his arm was broken, Ji Yue suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his arm.

With a miserable howl, Ji Yue, who was as high as thirty zhang, jumped up with his right arm and was more than two hundred zhang high, he sat down backwards in embarrassment, and with a loud bang, the gate of Yangshan Wangfu was smashed by his huge buttocks, and more than 30 of the more than 100 guards erected in front of the door had no time to escape, and he was also sitting under his heavy buttocks.

After a few crazy howls, Ji Yue's right arm suddenly shook in the wind, and a large area of purple qi surged out from the ground into his arm, his broken flesh and bones healed quickly with a piercing 'click' sound, and his injuries had been repaired as before with a flick of his fingers. Ji Yue let out an angry roar, he pointed at Beg and shouted angrily: "Tan Lang, if you make a bold mistake, you will die!"

Don't beg to snort coldly, and boldly commit a crime?

The fiery Beqi figure flickered, the starlight in the Xuanyīn Star Tower quickly condensed, and a silver giant axe with a bright and cold aura suddenly took shape on the top of Beqi's head. Grabbing the handle of the giant axe, Bebeg let out a long roar and slashed the axe towards Ji Yue's neck.

With a loud bang, a heavy bronze round shield appeared in front of Ji Yue, Beqi's arm seemed to be bombarded by thunder, from his fingertips to his shoulder blades, there was a burst of numbness, and his entire arm lost sensation. The silver giant axe condensed by starlight shattered violently, turning into countless silver sè cold light flying like the wind, and the street in front of the Yangshan Wangfu was full of potholes.

The bronze round shield also trembled, and a clearly visible trace appeared on the shield surface, and fine ice crystals were condensing inside. The thin man holding a round shield was chopped backwards by Beqi's axe, and his strength was much smaller than Beqi's, he couldn't keep the balance of his body, so he could only poke out two huge wings from behind in embarrassment, and finally stabilized his body with the wind brought by the wings.

Beg snorted coldly, his body suddenly swelled to the size of ten zhang, the black sè dragon scales around his body came out layer by layer, and the two dragon horns on his forehead also slowly sprouted, and a fierce and violent bloody aura permeated the surroundings, he roared in a low voice, and the nine black dragon shadows behind him were intertwined with each other, and gradually turned into a mysterious sigil in the viscous and pitch-black Nine Soul Scattered Ghost Flame, exuding a palpitating yīn evil aura.

There are countless dragon groans coming from the rapidly expanding blood vessels of Beggar, and the majestic dragon yuan flows rapidly in the blood vessels, each blood vessel is like a dragon releasing a long groan that shocks the sky, and the blood and veins around the body are connected, and the whole body is like a hundred dragons entangled, which is a sign that the dragon has changed its cultivation to a certain limit. The sound of whistling waves came from Beqi's body, and his blood washed over and over again, and endless jīng power continued to gush out from the five internal organs, which stimulated his body to expand several feet upwards, and the aura emanating from his body was even more formidable.

Ji Ao's voice came: "Tan Lang, what happened? Although it is said that no matter who dares to bully you, this king is the master for you!"

Ji Ao, whose face was slightly depressed, stood in the courtyard behind the gate of the palace, and beside him stood his eldest brother Qingqiu Wang Ji Dai, his father Yangshan Wang Ji Kui, the former Zhongzhou Mu Feng Lingling, and a number of Yangshan Wang's henchmen.

The person who just held a bronze round shield to block Beggar's axe and saved Ji Yue from Bebeg's beheading was Ji Ao's fourth brother, Ji Lan, the king of Dongqiu. Ji Lan, who has the bloodline of the feather people, flapped the two wings behind her in embarrassment, and looked at Bei Qi with great annoyance.

Ji Yue, who had been chopped off by Beggar's axe, was stunned for a while, and he suddenly roared hoarsely: "Fart, third child, your people almost killed me, and your people almost cut off my head with an axe! You are the master for him? How can you be the master for him? Father, the third person almost killed me, this is his intention, it is definitely his intention! Third child, I am not finished with you!"

Ji Dai and Ji Lan's eyes flashed, and the two brothers were about to add fuel and vinegar to help Ji Yue say a few words, but the King of Yangshan had already scolded him sharply: "Presumptuous, second brother, can you still hide the cause and effect of the matter? Shut up, shut up! Come on, repair the main gate of the palace as soon as possible, you bastards, it's just ......"

King Yangshan wanted to scold a few fierce words, but it was his son who caused trouble, and he couldn't scold too much. He looked at the gate of his house with trembling hands, the gate of Yangshan Wangfu, he was actually shattered by his own son's buttocks, this is going to spread out, this is the laughing stock of the whole Dayu! For a while, King Yangqiu had the intention of strangling Ji Yue!

The angry King of Yangshan gritted his teeth, and it was easy to control the anger in his heart. He took a deep breath, looked up and down at Beqi, who had transformed into a dragon man, and couldn't help but nod in admiration: "Wonderful, it's only been more than a year since the dragon killing can be cultivated to this point, right?

As soon as the king of Yangshan said this, Ji Ao was already shouting over there: "Father, Tan Lang is indeed a good helper for the child, if it weren't for him, how could the child kill the demon of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?" But the second brother he intends to bully Tan Lang, and the father wants to be the master of the child!"

Ji Yue on the side hurriedly jumped up, he stomped his feet angrily and roared: "Father, the child was almost chopped by Tan Lang with an axe, you have to call the shots for the child! If it weren't for the third child to support him, would he Tan Lang have such a big courage?"

Qingqiu King Ji Dai yīn made waves on the side: "Father, when will anyone be able to beat the master?"

Ji Lan, who was holding a round shield, sighed faintly and added fuel and vinegar to the side: "Father, is it important to be a small general, or is the second brother important? This axe almost split the child into two pieces!"

The four sons were chattering and complaining and making noise on the side, and the face of the king of Yangshan gradually turned white and blue, and finally turned into an ugly purple and black sè.

Bei Qi put away the evil dragon killing method, and stood aside angrily, staring at Ji Yue, Ji Dai, and Ji Lan with dead eyes. When King Yangshan saw the undisguised fierce light in Beqi's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart.

If it weren't for his own son, these bastards would have been killed with one palm!