"Long Baichuan, you can't fly this time." Hong Lei shouted.
"You have done harm to nature and done all kinds of bad things. Today you have to pay the price for everything you have done."
"Birth, old age, illness and death are God's will. You have done so many bad things for rebirth. You are also a member of the Xiaoyao sect. I despise you."
"Don't talk so much nonsense to him. Kill him first. This guy is very cunning, so be careful not to get in his way."
The four masters were about to take action when suddenly Mr. Poison burst out laughing with a joking look on his face.
"Long Baichuan, why are you laughing?" Luo Dongliu said angrily.
"You talk so much about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but it's not because you are incompetent. If you can take your own life and be reborn, I don't believe you won't do it." Facing the four major sects, Young Master Du has no fear at all.
, except for Taoist Priest Sanqing and Ye Xiong, he has never been afraid of anyone. "Especially Luo Dongliu and Murong Bei, in the battle on the top of Tianshan Mountain fifteen years ago, you knew that Taoist Sanqing was poisoned by me, so you couldn't fight.
Fair, but encourages Luo Zhen to continue taking action, is this what you call benevolence, righteousness and morality?"
A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Luo Dongliu and Murong Bei's faces.
"It wasn't because of your instigation that the ancient martial arts sect had that war with the world of cultivation." Murong Bei said angrily.
"Don't talk so much nonsense to him, just do it."
Luo Dongliu hated Master Du so deeply that in the battle with the Immortal Sect, more than half of the Tianmen disciples were killed or injured, so he had to avenge this hatred.
With his true energy flowing, he took half a step forward, and suddenly a blast of strong wind surged away.
As the leader of Tianmen and the strongest person among the four, Luo Dongliu's strength is extraordinary.
"Punch me."
Luo Dongliu punched, with a force that broke through the air, and struck hard at Mr. Du.
Just as he was about to hit Master Du, Master Po suddenly chuckled and took out a small yellow talisman from his body.
"Even you four stinky old men want to trap me. Except for Taoist Priest Sanqing and Ye Xiong, I really don't care about anyone." The poisonous young man activated the paper charm, and his body disappeared in a swish.
The afterimage disappears.
"Four stinky old men, remember your lives for now. I will take your lives when I am in a good mood."
The four masters only saw an afterimage, which was indescribably fast and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
"Could this be a cultivator's escape talisman?" Hong Lei was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"It seems that Long Baichuan has also turned into a cultivator and is becoming more and more difficult to deal with." Long Sanfeng had a complicated look on his face.
"Cultivators just pretend to be gods and ghosts. Without these broken talismans, he may not be able to beat one of us." Luo Dongliu said.
However, even his own words lacked force.
In the encounter just now, if Mr. Poison used the paper talisman to attack one of them instead of escaping, none of the four of them could guarantee that he would be able to defend against it.
"Damn it, cultivators are really not human beings. How did their strength increase so much that I even want to switch to cultivating?" Hong Lei cursed.
In the past, he would have definitely been scolded for these words, but now, the remaining three leaders are silent.
Ye Xiong is an example. They saw with their own eyes that he transformed from a useless person into someone they looked up to in less than a year.
This kind of counterattack would be absolutely impossible in the ancient martial arts world.
"Let's go and see Ye Xiong fight with the King of Gods and see if we can be of any help."
Luo Dongliu reacted, brought up the topic, and the four of them jumped towards the palace of the Gods.
At this time, in the Protoss Palace, the war was heating up.
Ye Xiong and Thorin both have fire-attributed physiques, and the spells they practice are all fire-attributed. This battle caused the entire palace to burn and turn into a sea of flames.
"Surnamed Ye, today is the day you die." Thorin burst out laughing.
After a duel, he already had an understanding of Ye Xiong's strength. Although his realm was progressing rapidly and he had entered the fifth level of Qi Refining like himself, he was still in the middle of the fifth level, and he was only in the early stage of the fifth level. Moreover, he was immersed in the middle stage.
More than ten years, how can he, a person who has just broken through to the fifth level, compare to him.
Ye Xiong kept mobilizing his vitality and controlling the flames to fight against Dafang, his brows furrowed tightly.
As expected, he was the king of the gods who had dominated the Burmese shop for many years, and was a figure even feared by Taoist Priest Sanqing. However, there was still a clear gap between him and me.
The opponent's flames are more powerful than his, and their attack power is greater. His spells can transform fire dragons into one after another, attacking him arbitrarily.
This should be the rumor that the God Clan's Zhen Clan spell "Red Flame Brahma" is obviously one level higher than the Red Flame spell he got from the third prince.
If he hadn't had the true energy to protect his body, he would have been defeated long ago.
"My level is higher than yours, and you got the red flame technique from me. Let's see how you beat me today." Thorin laughed, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred.
He was determined to kill him. This boy's talent was so amazing. He had been able to withstand his attacks for so long in less than a year of cultivation. If he continued to develop, sooner or later he would surpass him. If he didn't kill him, Thorin wouldn't be able to do it for a moment.
Nor can I feel at ease.
Thinking of this, Thorin activated his vitality crazily, and the red flames transformed into countless fire dragon flames in mid-air, roaring and attacking the golden shield in front of Ye Xiong.
One is attacking, the other is defending, the two sides are facing each other.
"My surname is Ye, let me see how many times your true energy body protection can block my attacks."
Just when he was feeling proud, suddenly four waves of true energy came from all directions.
The four masters took action at the same time to assist Ye Xiong.
Although he usually didn't take these attacks seriously, now he was focusing all his energy on attacking Ye Xiong. If he didn't defend himself, he wouldn't get any good results.
"Nasty flies, I'll kill you first and then deal with him when I get back."
Thorin gave up attacking Ye Xiong and activated four fire dragon flames to attack the four leaders.
The four masters were suddenly surrounded by flames. The hot flames gradually eroded the body-protecting Qi of the four people. The situation of the four leaders was very critical.
"father."
"Father."
Hong Xue and Luo Shishi anxiously wanted to rush over, but were held tightly by the others.
Even the four masters are unable to cope with it, and they will only die if they come here.
Ye Xiong had a chance to breathe, and quickly took out two pills, swallowed them in his belly, and refined them with distant energy.
After a while, he felt that his nearly exhausted energy had regained some strength again.
He quickly took out a piece of bamboo talisman, which was the last diamond bamboo talisman obtained from the third prince after killing him.
He had tried this diamond talisman before, and it could enhance his attack and defense power in a short period of time. Although this talisman was a bit intimidating to his current state, defense was what he needed most.
After injecting Yuan energy, Ye Xiong's body was possessed by golden light. With this golden light protecting him, he could cancel the true Yuan body protection and use up all his energy to deliver the final blow.
He took out the engraved dagger, threw it, and floated it in front of him.
"Thorin, I will let you taste the power of the four sword shadow clones."
Ye Xiong tried his best to activate his vitality, and the vitality crazily poured into the dagger.