In just a moment, the three teams of people who were originally facing each other reached a point where they were fighting.
At the same time, when the word "pee" came out, the world in front of Qi Tian seemed to stop for a moment.
It was just a moment, a moment that could not even be counted as a millisecond.
Even the eyes of the seven faces around the Eight-Face Man were still scanning.
Xiang Qitian's moment, but in just such a moment, a brick fell in front of the Eight-faced Langjun himself.
The eight-faced man only felt that the air was a little stagnant just now, but this feeling was inexplicable, and he did not find anything wrong with his body.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the brick in Qi Tian's hand had touched When he arrived at Si, he knew the gap between himself and the monks from the Shrine.
There was no way he would suffer at the hands of the monks from the Shrine.
The eight-faced man only used a protective technique.
He was good at not attacking people but not good at defending.
At this moment, he looked at Qi Tian with contempt, and then the eight faces behind him also moved at the same time.
"Bang" The Eight-faced Man didn't expect that the brick would easily pass through a layer of ice crystals and hit him directly on the forehead.
It was indeed a bit painful, but along with the pain came the shame and shame.
He was actually being treated like an ant all the time.
Even though the head injury was not a serious injury, it was still unacceptable to the man who was always very strict with himself, "I will train you into a bloody mess, I will refine you alive."
Qi Tian only smiled slightly.
It felt so good to have no restraints.
At this moment of fighting, he felt that his body was so easy to use.
All his movements were arbitrary.
His divine power was flowing continuously.
When using it, he had a feeling. , if this majestic divine power is used up, his other realm will reach the threshold. ` Qi Tian retreated with a single blow, then with a bright smile on his face, "It turns out it's just like this."
When the eight-faced man saw that he actually said such words, the anger in his heart burned even more.
"Kill" was heard, and all the seven faces behind him moved.
At the same time, the situation on the three-legged monster's side was indeed very different.
Originally, the three-legged weirdo had contempt for these people.
But a transformed monster made it confused and didn't know how to attack.
Then the scholar-like young man turned out to be even more ruthless, and the bird he ignored turned out to have a kingly aura about it.
Come Liu Qiqi is not a kind-hearted person to begin with, now that the battle has been decided.
It is most cost-effective to kill the opponent quickly and accurately, so Liu Qiqi throws out the simplest wind blades one by one.
It seems to be the lowest level and bad spell, but what can he do?
These spells have long been practiced to perfection.
Every spell touches the true meaning of the spell.
If he continues to practice like this, his spells will be able to form the realm of divine patterns.
Therefore, after the wind blade, which was originally ignored by the three-legged monster, approached him at a tricky angle and scratched a piece of skin on his face, the three-legged monster had a bloodthirsty impulse.
The five-colored Nascent Soul was constantly vibrating, and there seemed to be countless bugs swimming around on it.
It was extremely terrifying.
The three-legged monster had a weird smile on his face, and his voice was hoarse, "Let you taste the taste of my heart-gnawing poison."
"Ten Thousand Poisons Devour the Heart" Fengwu's body seemed to be covered with all the colors of the world, so gorgeous that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
The third claw on his chest was fully opened at this moment.
At this moment, Wolf Spider seemed to feel something terrifying.
`Unexpectedly, all its claws fell down uncontrollably, and it was on the ground in an instant.
And in the sea of cultivating demons, with Fengwu as the core at this moment, a pressure of bloodline that only monster beasts can feel is spreading.
This is the descendant of Phoenix and Golden Crow.
This is the supreme bloodline.
Fengwu has taken advantage of the power of bloodline for a long time.
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Finally awakened, it finally touched the essence of inheritance Feng Wu's whole body was shrouded in a ball of light.
No one could look directly at it.
It only felt that there was a ball of fire on its body.
This ball of fire could burn everything.
This fire seems to not only be able to burn people, wood, and all materials he can see, but it also seems to be able to burn away feelings, love, and all emotional connections, and it can also burn away cause and effect.
Fengwu had such a feeling.
It seems to have returned to the wilderness period, with lush trees everywhere, thousands of races around it, and humans are just a weak race.
And it is light, warmth, and the god that weak humans desperately sought refuge in the beginning.
Feng Wu saw giants standing tall on the sky and the earth, earth dragons hundreds of miles long, mountains and rocks with deep eyes, and countless huge beings.
It was one of them.
They were all standing together, waiting for something.
Everyone was looking at the sky, and the sky was just a black curtain.
Suddenly Feng Wu saw a hand suddenly appear in the black curtain, a small jade-like hand.
This small hand was hundreds of millions of miles away when he first saw it.
It was white and tender, even like a baby's hand.
But the moment this hand appeared, it panicked for no reason And the fact is exactly the same.
I don’t know what kind of power that little hand carries, but it makes the world shake.
In the blink of an eye, the vast wilderness turns into nothingness, and countless powerful lives are like this.
Become dust.
Feng Wu shivered, but to the outside world, all this was just a moment.
When he came back to his senses, it seemed that he had never experienced anything just now, but only the energy that spewed out countless colorful insects like dust. infant Er Hui looked at the insects flying towards her and felt that they were so dense and a little disgusting.
Fengwu didn't say a word, just followed his will, and the nameless fire burned with anger.
No one knew what happened.
They only saw the insect disappearing as soon as it pounced on Er Hui.
Then the five-color Nascent Soul disappeared like steam.
Then the three-legged monster was rolled up in one place, and then even his clothes Even the body was gone.
The only ones left were the stunned Liu Tiantian and Liu Qiqi.
The three-legged weirdo died before he even showed any signs of surprise.
This was really an instant kill.
No one knows that the scene the three-legged weirdo saw before his death only gave him an infinite warmth in his heart for an instant, and then all the memories disappeared.
He seemed to have only one unformed thought: Did he really exist in this world?
Fengwu burned the three-legged weirdo's inner fire with just one blow, burning all of this man's cause and effect.
This time, he exerted too much force and fell straight down from mid-air.
Er Hui stretched out his little hand, grabbed the neck of the fallen bird, and chuckled, "Big stupid bird, black, so ugly."
Qi Tian's cheeks were a little green and red at the moment.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held the brick in his hand tighter.
"This person made of paper really can't help but beat him."
Now only six of the seven faces of the eight-faced man are left :