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Dong Bufan and Huang Wuji were only a few kilometers apart, and their eyes were all focused on the battle circle. The two of them were at peace with each other.
"I wonder what you think, Old Man Baifan!" The seventh prince Temutore's invitation made Old Man Baifan hesitate. His temperament was like a wandering crane and he didn't like to stay in one place too much.
"The Seventh Prince kindly accepts it. I don't want this thing anymore. Can you please leave!" Old Man Baifan had just played a trick with the Seventh Prince Temutore, but he didn't take any advantage. He knew that the other party's cultivation level was no worse than his own, and he added
The injury I suffered back then has not completely healed, so I can only make do with compromises, leave the place of right and wrong first, and think about the long term.
"What did you say? Old Man Baifan wants to reject me!" The originally enthusiastic tone of the Seventh Prince Temutore suddenly turned cold and ruthless. A trace of murderous intent slowly emanated from his body. In the air within a kilometer radius, there could be
I felt a biting coldness that was as sharp as a knife.
"Seventh Prince, I don't want to participate, can you let me live?" The old man Bai Fan's momentum was released bit by bit, as majestic as the sea, with huge islands emerging behind him, and the isolated islands were as stable as Mount Tai amid the turbulent waves.
"Okay, very good. It seems that Old Man Baifan is determined not to agree to this king!" The Seventh Prince Temutore's momentum surged, as if a huge mountain appeared out of thin air and pressed on everyone present, with earth-yellow spiritual power exuding.
Irregular and violent fluctuations are like burning flames.
The seventh prince Temutore stood there, and the weight of the earth suddenly appeared, as if he had become one with the earth, wanting to crush and destroy everything.
"I ask you again, do you want to enter my palace?" The seventh prince Temutore's voice was like ice, and the hidden murderous aura pierced the old man Alumen through his eyes, and his body was ready to attack at any time.
An enemy who dared to reject him would disappear with lightning speed.
"Old man, I still like the life of Xianyun Yehe. I have to accept the kindness of the seventh prince, so I can only accept it with my heart!" The aura surrounding the old man Alum was faintly competing with that of the seventh prince Temutore. The firmness in his tone already showed his intentions.
"Okay, okay, then you go die!" The seventh prince Temutore exploded, and the earth-yellow spiritual power began to flow. The momentum of his whole body surged, like lifting a mountain and lifting a cauldron. With a drag of his hands, a steady stream of spiritual energy from the earth surged.
Entering the earth-yellow spiritual power, the shadow of a large mountain faintly appeared, and the majestic momentum of the heavy and towering peaks seemed real.
When the Seventh Prince Temutore punched out, it was as if a huge mountain was hitting him head-on. The old man Alum raised his fishing rod and flicked it in the air. The shadow of the huge island slowly emerged, then swung out and collided with the mountain.
There was a loud bang, like the roar of the earth, the ocean and the earth collided together, the vast ocean water was raging on the earth, the surrounding soil turned into a swamp on the side of the old man Alum, while on the side of the seventh prince Temutore it was as hard as stone
, like the cliffs of a mountain, the moist soil that was originally there seems to have been solidified and turned into protruding rocks, covered under the feet.
"Okay, the old man Bai Alum is still as handsome as before. It's a pity that your injuries are not healed, otherwise it will not be easy for me to kill you!" The seventh prince Temutore said every word and every sentence was full of emotion.
, as if it is not the people who are speaking, but the earth.
"You!" As soon as the old man Bai Fan said the word, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the seventh prince Temutuo Lei and thought to himself: "This seventh prince is really powerful. With just one move, he can kill you!"
It can be seen that my injury has not completely healed, so today seems to be a bad day!".
"It's a pity that I have given you the opportunity. It's your fault that you don't cherish it. No one else is to blame. It's better to die obediently!" Every time the seventh prince Temutore stepped on the ground, a round pillar of earth appeared under his feet to support him.
In mid-air, it was like a king looking down at the earth, looking at the old man Bai Alum from above.
After the seventh prince Temutore passed by, the circular earth pillar collapsed and turned into soil again. He stood on the earth pillar and looked at the old man of alum with disdain, wanting to see his struggle before death. The corner of his mouth curled up to reveal
A cruel smile, followed by a crazy laugh. The laughter was full of domineering, full of madness in which those who obey me will live and those who rebel against me will die. There was also the sound of the opponent's gasping for death like a dead dog.
"Then, go to hell, and I will take good care of your two granddaughters!" A wicked smile appeared on the face of the Seventh Prince Temutore, and the meaning was obvious.
"Beast, I won't let you feel better even if I die!" The old man Alumen no longer cared about suppressing his injuries, and all his spiritual power burst out. The spiritual power accumulated over hundreds of years was surging like a flood at this time, and he fell in the air.
It was filled with water vapor, and you could hear the roaring roar of the flood waves, and the earth was shaking.
The power of the Seventh Prince, Temutore, was also in danger of collapsing under the torrential floods.
"No, the old guy has to fight to the death!" The Seventh Prince Temutore didn't dare to lift up. The round earth pillar under his feet collapsed and fell on the ground. The continuous power of the earth gathered the power of the mountain that was about to collapse again.
, firmly blocking the impact of the flood.
After stabilizing his own momentum, the Seventh Prince Temuto let out a thunderous roar and slowly stretched out his two fists. Each fist seemed to be a vast and majestic mountain peak.
"Old man, you dare to resist to death!" The Seventh Prince Temutore's fists were like thunder, and the power of the mountains and the floods collided together. The Seventh Prince Temutore had the power of the earth to continuously replenish the energy in his body.
Spiritual power.
However, the old man Bai Alum can only rely on the only water aura in the air to maintain his spiritual power. The battle of momentum is also a battle of spiritual power. The seventh prince Temutore, who has a steady stream of back-up power, is getting stronger and stronger. Then
The towering mountains continue to grow larger, and gradually they have the potential to overwhelm thousands of rivers.
The blood from the corner of the old man's mouth spurted out one after another. The injuries that had been temporarily suppressed in his body suddenly burst out. He could no longer hold on, and was punched in the left arm by the Seventh Prince Temutore. Only a click was heard.
, the left arm of the old man Alumen was hit hard by a punch, and the entire bones in the arm were directly smashed to pieces.
The two granddaughters who were watching the battle of the old man Bai Fan saw their grandfather being knocked to the ground. In desperation, they ran over without caring about the danger.
"Xiaolan, Xiaohong is in danger, go back quickly!" Old Man Baifan saw his two granddaughters running over, and he felt anxious. He was hit again by the seventh prince Temutore, and his right arm was smashed to pieces, and both arms were lost.
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"Grandpa, grandpa!" The two little girls cried and ran to the old man Bai Fan, supported their grandfather, and shouted loudly.
The Seventh Prince Temutore's fist showed no mercy and continued to hit the old man Bai Fan. The Seventh Prince Temutore was a ruthless person, and could even be said to be ruthless. Anyone who disobeyed him would basically be killed.
He died under his iron fist.
Of course, heroes have loved beauties since ancient times and cherished beauty. The Seventh Prince Temutore's fist blew up the veil of the old man Alum's granddaughter, and two pure and moving faces appeared in his eyes.
The Seventh Prince Temutore is almost perfect, but he has a fatal weakness, which is lust. Every time he sees a beautiful woman, the Seventh Prince Temutore will use all kinds of methods to snatch the beauty away from him.
In the hands of his subordinates, the same is true even if it is the wife of his subordinate.
The two granddaughters of the old man Bai Fan were not very old. They were young and invincible. Looking in the eyes of the Seventh Prince Temutore, they felt secretly moved in their hearts. A flash of lust flashed in their eyes, and they wanted to punch the old man Bai Fan.
I also let go of the thought of death.
The old man Alumen lay paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and the seventh prince Temutore's thoughts drifted to his two granddaughters.
At this time, Black Flame Ghost Liao Fei also knew that his master's old problem had recurred, so he hurriedly came forward and said: "Your Highness, I haven't received the things yet, so you have to put the overall situation first!".
"Well!" The Seventh Prince Temutore withdrew his eyes from Xiaolan Xiaohong. The old man Bai Alum had been defeated and there was no threat for the time being. He looked at the two heroes of Tianhai.
"You two old dogs, without my brother by his side, come out and bite people, which is simply unforgivable. Today, I will help my brother to break your dog teeth!".
The seventh prince Temutore said as he stepped on the ground, his whole body seemed to be propelled by a rocket, the dust in the sky rose high, and he kicked towards the two heroes of the sky and the sea.
Every kick of the seventh prince Temutore was like a hill, weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms. The two heroes of Tianhai and Tianhai worked together to resist, and they were beaten back and forth, and they were about to die miserably at their feet.
Huang Wuji felt a throb in his heart again, as if a destined opponent had appeared. He looked to the north and saw a red dragon flying in the sky, which was even more ferocious than the Seventh Prince Temutore.
However, the red dragon's momentum was full of fear and majestic majesty, slightly more violent and domineering than the seventh prince Temutore.
Seeing this situation, Huang Wuji knew that the opponent he had been waiting for for a long time was here. The first prince of the Great Barbarian Dynasty, Temu Shuchi, was here. Huang Wuji could feel a long-lost fighting spirit rushing towards him, and seemed to want to
I have to rush forward and have a showdown.
When Huang Wuji forcibly suppressed his fighting spirit, the eldest prince Temu Shuchi had already arrived on the battlefield and was facing the seventh prince Temu Tuore from afar.
Huang Wuji, who used his Qi Watching Technique, could clearly see a red dragon and a yellow dragon facing each other in the air. The red dragon was majestic and had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, while the yellow dragon was so domineering that it was unstoppable. The two were evenly matched, and Huang Wuji couldn't wait to join them.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to come. It's been a long time since we saw you brother!" Seventh Prince Temutore's aura had already subsided, and there was a smile on his rough and domineering face, with sarcasm and contempt in his smile.
"Seventh, long time no see, you are good at talking!" The eldest prince Temu Shuchi said in a calm tone, as if he was talking to an ordinary person. With his aura and posture, it can be said that the seventh prince Temutore did not take him seriously at all.
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"Brother, give me the things, how about I treat you to a drink some other time to say thank you!" Seventh Prince Temutore suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"Seventh brother is joking. I think my eldest brother will treat you to a drink some other time. I'll accept the things!" The eldest prince Temu Shuchi said slowly, not to be outdone, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
"Why do you say we can't reach an agreement!" The Seventh Prince Temutore tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers, and his violent and domineering aura instantly erupted. His eyes were like a man-eating beast, flashing with thick blood, and it was so threatening.
He looked directly at the eldest prince Temu Shuchi.
"Yeah, it seems we can't reach an agreement!" The eldest prince Temu Shuchi said with full aura. A majestic and majestic aura with an imperial air blocked the violent and domineering thoughts of the seventh prince Temu Tuore.
The aura of eating people.
The eldest prince, Temu Shuchi, and the seventh prince, Temu Tore, refused to give in to each other. The scene became tense for a time. The red dragon surrounding Jochi roared at Tore's yellow dragon, and the yellow dragon's eyes were filled with blood.
, not to be outdone, they demonstrated with all their teeth and claws.
Huang Wuji looked at the two princes of Daman and knew that he could not wait any longer, otherwise more and more people would join them.
"Don't fight anymore, this thing belongs to me, you can leave!" A arrogant, domineering and supreme voice descended on the plain.
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