The black sand rolls, the black wind howls.

Lao Tie was completely a demon god who rushed out of the black sandstorm, and suddenly rushed out faster than the streamer.

The scepter, thicker than the water tank, hit the chest of the Tianlong clan ancestor.

There was a blast, and the air exploded. The tall ancestor of Tianlong roared and was knocked away by a staff for thousands of meters away. He shot back along the straight corridor, hitting his head against the wall at the end of the corridor thousands of meters away.

After being violently impacted, a large amount of golden light burst out from the wall at the end of the corridor.

In the golden light, there was even more flame thunder spurt. The ancestor of Tianlong was trembling all over by the flame thunder. He was bounced hundreds of meters away in a tragic thunder, and he bounced and rolled out more than a thousand meters in a smooth corridor, which made him finally stabilize his body.

"Damn it!" The Ancestor Tianlong stood up with difficulty. He glared at Lao Tie and suddenly burst into laughter: "Ancestors, these three restrictions in the city are quite effective for the cold air in our bodies."

The harsh sound of muscles and bones squirming, and the body of the Tianlong Ancestor began to expand rapidly.

He also quickly expanded to about ten meters, and black dragon scales were constantly emerging under his skin. He quickly turned into a half-dragon man form, staring at Lao Tie with red eyes.

The forty ancestors who were full of cold air and stood up as a problem were startled, and then were overjoyed.

At the same time, they flew back and used their magical powers to attack the surrounding corridors.

Either spit out fire, or squirt sword light, or slamming the body. In short, more than 40 ancestors attacked the corridor almost at the same time, and the entire corridor emitted dazzling light at the same time.

Flames, thunder, and light and graceful singing sounded, colorful lights filled the corridor, and a faint fragrance spread rapidly in the air.

The ancestors of each family were burned by flames, bombarded by thunder, and even trembled by inexplicable attacks.

The extremely fine ice slags in their pores kept oozing out, and their breath continued to become stronger with the secretion of the ice slags.

A female ancestor of the Phoenix clan waved her right hand, her fingertips cracked, and a little blood flew out. A wisp of golden light enveloped this little blood. After feeling the blood of the female ancestor, the thunder that kept slashing on her head suddenly dissipated.

The female ancestor, who was so frustrated that she was a little embarrassed, smiled and a red flame spewed out of her body.

Lao Tie rushed towards her with a rumble of steps, and a scepter in his hand hit hard.

The female ancestor's body exploded, and her whole body turned into countless ignition lights, as if it was broken by Lao Tie's scepter. Lao Tie's scepter was drained and he swung around in a bit embarrassedly, and then stabilized his body.

Ten thousand fire light suddenly shrank inward, and the female ancestor condensed its body again in the red phoenix true fire. With a wave of his right hand, a long sword condensed from flames slashed heavily on Lao Tie's neck.

The attack was quite heavy, and Lao Tie's huge body staggered and took two steps back.

"What a lot of strength." Lao Tie looked at the female ancestor in shock: "No, not bad. It seems that you can withstand me a few more sticks."

"What a hard body." The female ancestor's eyes shone and stared at Lao Tie's majestic body: "This senior, fighting and killing is a lot of harm and aura... Why not make an appointment for a while, let's have some wine and talk about Fengyue? The Phoenix Clan, welcomes powerful monks like you to join."

Lao Tie was stunned.

Wu Tie was shocked.

Jin Mancang laughed loudly: "These senior executives of Sanliancheng have become so rotten... These old ladies, she doesn't even let go of a dog-headed man... Hahaha, as long as they are male and strong enough, they won't let go."

"I'm a jackal head, jackal head!" Lao Tie turned around and roared at Jin Mancang.

With a wave of his right hand, a large area of ​​black wind and sand swept towards the female ancestor of the Phoenix clan. Lao Tie shouted loudly: "Don't say whether I have this function... Even if I have it... you don't conform to my aesthetic."

"I am the same as that boy Hua Guang, I have a moral cleanliness obsession with it, and I am a moral cleanliness obsession with it!" Lao Tie's eyes were spitting out faint light, and he glanced at the female ancestor who turned into a fire again and shook his head vigorously.

The first ancestor of Tianlong, who was beaten away by Lao Tie's scepter, turned into a black stream of light and rushed over.

The huge metal wings behind Wu Tie were slapped violently, and he turned into dozens of afterimages and instantly arrived in front of the ancestor Tianlong.

The Heavenly Dragon Ancestor burst out with a powerful punch. Wu Tie's body shook and suddenly appeared on his left, then on his right, then behind him, and then on his head.

The white tiger crack made a low tiger roar, full of shock and the tiger roar full of evil spirit on the battlefield. The body of the Tianlong Ancestor suddenly became a little scattered.

Wu Tie shot 1,08 shots at the Tianlong Ancestor in the blink of an eye.

The white spear light was like a thousand and eight meteors tearing the air, accompanied by the deafening tiger roar, piercing the dragon scales of the ancestor Tianlong.

Blood splashed, the Tianlong Ancestor's arms disintegrated, his legs cracked, and blood holes as big as fists were holed all over his body.

Blood splattered, and the strong dragon scales that the ancestor of Tianlong thought were proud of were like a slightly tougher cowhide in front of the terrifying edge of the White Tiger. Wu Tie used a little effort to break his body.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor in the Fetal Realm was severely damaged.

The ancestor of Tianlong let out a hysterical roar, and he was actually severely injured by a small ant from the Chonglou Realm.

He stared at Wu Tie in disbelief, and then took a look at the White Tiger Rift in Wu Tie's hand.

"The ancient divine weapon...the ultimate divine weapon, this is mine, this must be mine."

The ancestor Tianlong was so excited that his eyes were spitting out of his fire. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a wisp of smoke squirted out of his mouth.

Then, a loud and earth-shaking dragon roar rose into the sky.

Wu Tie felt that his eyes were dark, and his two eyeballs seemed to be bombarded with a heavy hammer, and almost exploded.

If it weren't for the fully enclosed eagle-headed helmet of the Eagle God's armor that protected Wu Tie's head, the prelude of this dragon roar would be enough to shatter Wu Tie's head.

He flew backward like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The terrifying dragon roar spread around in waves, attacking everyone in the corridor without any difference.

Lao Tie roared lowly, and a projection of the tower of rebirth appeared above his head. The three-foot-high black pyramid scattered black divine light, protecting him and Wu Tie.

The ancestors of each family cursed in unison, and even the ancestors of the Tianlong clan were cursing their brother who launched an attack of magical powers that were not different in range.

The sound of dragon roars made the entire corridor spew out a strong golden light, colorful rays flashed wildly, and flames and thunder fell like rain. The defense mechanisms inside Sanlian City began to attack everyone in the corridor indiscriminately.

With the power of the rebirth tower controlled by Lao Tie, the black divine light was blown to the point where countless ripples were caused.

The black sandstorm that Lao Tie was even more shattered. Under this indiscriminate ban attack, Wu Tie and Lao Tie were like a small boat on the stormy sea. Their body was shaking violently, and they were confused in front of them, unable to see anything clearly or hear anything.

The ancestors of each family were also in a mess. Faced with this overwhelming crazy attack, they could only force out a little bloodline and blood, and use the breath of their own bloodline to cover their whole body, which effectively weakened about 30% of their ban attack power.

"Kill them."

The Dragon Roar, causing huge chaos, shook his body and blood flashed all over his body. His broken arms and legs were immediately reborn, and the blood holes on his body disappeared.

After all, he is a master of the Taizang Realm, and his mastery of magical powers is far beyond that of the Chonglou Realm and the Life Pool Realm. Various magical powers can fully exert their power in their hands.

Moreover, the total amount of magic power and essence and blood in the fetal realm are hundreds of times, thousands or even higher than that in the Life Pool realm.

As long as you are not killed with one blow, do not exhaust your mana and blood, and quickly repair your own injuries, it is simply easy.

The ancestor of Tianlong roared loudly, and the dragon roared endlessly. He waved his arms and took out a strange-shaped black dragon rod, waved his hands, and smashed the black divine light emitted from the tower of rebirth.

Several ancestors of the Heavenly Dragons woke up at the same time.

They looked at the white tiger crack in Wu Tie's hand, and their eyes were lit up.

My brothers fell in love with this spear, so they did not hesitate to launch such a powerful attack.

Good things are of course your own.

Even if it is his own brother, it is not negotiated.

Being able to easily tear open the dragon scales and dragon skins behind the incarnation of the Tianlong clan of the Fetal Realm. The lethality of this White Tiger Strike is terrifying. Such a magic weapon is simply a sin to not steal it into your own hands.

They also turned into huge half-dragon men, took out all kinds of heavy weapons, and smashed them down in a messy way of rebirth.

The ancestors of other families also understood that among the twelve ruling families, the Tianlong clan is the most arrogant, irritable, and greedy. They will snatch the good things they like at all means.

However, when it comes to greed, the ancestors of other families are almost there.

Good things, everyone wants them.

Several ancestors of the Youtan clan looked at each other, and without saying a word, they directly activated the "Youtan clan's unique skill "Youtan's original spirit-slaying formation".

The power of the Spirit-Slaying Array launched by Hua Yan and his men was extremely terrifying, and Wu Tie almost broke his soul in the Array and died.

The soul strength of several ancestors of the Youtan clan was more than a hundred times that of Hua Yan. Moreover, they joined forces to launch the ultimate formation, and a subtle aura swept across the entire corridor, and everyone..., including the ancestors of each family, suddenly stumbled.

"Damn..." Several ancestors of the Elysian Bird Clan roared in anger.

They also looked at each other, and simply kept doing it, and they also made extremely graceful and beautiful singing.

Whether men or women, the members of the Bird tribe all have beautiful voices and can make beautiful songs that confuse all living beings. Especially when their singing is combined with the Spirit-Slaying Formation of the Youtan tribe, their power has increased exponentially.

The ancestors of the Jile Bird clan could understand that their family was not good at melee attacks, and sound attack was their only magical power.

The White Tiger Split is of no use to them.

But we can't watch the White Tiger Rift fall into the hands of the Tianlong Clan, the Lion Clan, the Holy Elephant Clan, and the Divine Turtle Clan.

Just cooperate with the Youtan clan to grab the White Tiger Strike. Whether it is the Tianlong clan, the Lion clan, or even the holy elephant, or the divine turtle, whoever wants this divine weapon, can you exchange it for real gold and silver.

What a great thing?

It would be great that the Birds of the Paradise can also get a share of the pie.

When the two tribes joined forces, the movements of several ancestors of the Tianlong clan became extremely slow, and their ferocious and angry expressions became much softer. The corners of their mouths were curled up, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

The ancestors of several other families all verbally abused, and they all understood the intentions of the ancestors of the Youtan clan and the Jilebird clan.

However, now they are all trapped in the ultimate formation, and they are trying their best to resist the soul impact of the ultimate formation. After cursing weakly, they have no strength to speak.

Waves of soul power hit the tower of rebirth, and the black divine light caused a large ripples.

Wu Tie was about to ask Lao Tie how to deal with it. Deep in his soul, the ancestor of the Wa clan, the Wa Emperor, suddenly came out with great initiative, even extremely cheerfulness.

It is not appropriate to say that it is revealed.

Wu Tie clearly felt that the ancestor spirit of the Wa clan left a small soul Taoist mark in the depths of his soul. She sensed that Wu Tie was being attacked by a huge soul, so... she rushed over from the extremely distant and unfathomable void.
To be continued...