A little man the size of a palm knocked the two elders of Netherworld flying away.

The two extremely ugly old guys were stunned for a moment.

The strength they have shown individually is that they have reached the middle stage of the Fantasy Heaven Realm.

In the entire Tianjue Land, among the Tiancan Clan, there are only a few who are more powerful than them, including the Holy Lord and a few ancestors.

What's more,.

When the two of them join forces, they have few rivals.

Ordinary late-stage Huantian Realm experts may not be able to take advantage of them when facing them.

But what the **** is this palm-sized little girl in front of me?

A single encounter sent them flying, forming a crushing force!

Although this was also caused by their being caught off guard and being too arrogant!

And the aura emanating from Mo Xiaomo's body clearly indicated that he had reached the late stage of the Fantasy Heaven Realm!

The Seven Elders of Netherworld behind his eyes were not just hanging on for a breath, but were on the verge of life and death!

The two Nether Seven Elders were stunned.

Boom!

But even so.

But knowing that the Black Dragon Clan comes from the White Dragon Clan, we are relieved!

That was the blow before the Black Dragon clan transformed into its true form, turning us into broken sacks, like candles in the wind, on the verge of death at any time!

At this time, we wanted to take action, but we were full of fear.

White flames surged under Mou Guiwei's hands, shrouding the Seven Elders of the Netherworld.

Under the big fist, tremendous power burst out, tearing the void apart.

But we also took the opportunity to turn around and run away, preparing to escape along the stone steps of the island later.

[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] Mou Gui's power has increased countless times.

At the same time, we almost all had half an extra body and looked miserable.

It was the first time that I encountered the existence of Mou Gui in the early stage, and it was still so weak.

Shishan was full of gratitude and stopped to express his thanks.

Dragon Castle?

"court death!"

Seeing the death of the Seven Elders of Netherworld, Shishan ran forward and finally took a breath, full of hope for the rest of his life.

that time.

The powerful and strange aura made the faces of the two elders of Netherworld filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The Seven Elders of Netherworld were shocked and flew in in horror.

Now the existence of the Black Dragon Clan, as small as a palm, actually makes us feel oppressed!

Boom!

In such a situation, there is death, and only those of us who exist can do it.

You must know that within the ethnic group.

Lin Tian asked curiously.

Both old guys screamed in horror.

The two ugly old guys took a deep breath of hot air.

"Thank you young master, thank you friends from the White Dragon Clan..."

The Seven Elders of Netherworld gritted their teeth, and we stared at the Black Dragon Clan with surprise and suspicion in our eyes.

Shishan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You went deep into the center of Luoyue Ruins and arrived at one of the dragon fortresses. You still had a chance to get close, but you encountered us. All your clan members died, and you were lucky enough to escape back there!"

We fell to the ground, our bodies were burnt white, and the white sky enveloped us like gangrene attached to our bones.

But we did not fight later. Instead, we turned around and broke out to leave the suspended island.

"Eight Saint Son, who are you? There are no such guardians around him anymore, and you don't have any news at all!"

"No wonder he is not afraid, his cultivation is at the early stage of Dragon Flame Realm! It's really unimaginable..."

"You two ugly old guys are just gadgets!"

Lin Tian and others all looked at each other with doubts and inquiries on their faces. The Black Dragon clan yelled, and their huge figures escaped into the void, blocking the two old guys in the blink of an eye.

You are huge and small, but your speed is even slower.

She was suspended in mid-air about ten meters above the ground, with black flames all over her body. It was really weird, and she was filled with the terrifying and oppressive power of the dragon.

The Seven Elders of Netherworld have encountered too few low-level players who can threaten our existence, almost none.

"Let's go! We must be cautious. In the Luoyue Ruins, we can take a long-term approach!"

That is one of the Little Saint Son’s smallest competitors!

"Two old guys, they will die if they break up!"

But without enough strength, how could it be possible to knock them away!

The huge white figure lay under the head of the Seven Elders of Netherworld.

Huang Ba Sheng laughed hotly: "You two are so smart about hating them! You know who you are! You are traveling together and are your protectors! They want to kill you, and now there are From the beginning, are you done looking for excuses? Worry, they have a chance to leave today!"

"Now that you're here, why leave!"

The Black Dragon Clan transformed, and its strength surged many times that of Zhi Shao.

The big fist filled with white magic sky struck at the two old guys.

Did the Black Dragon Clan give us a chance to breathe? As soon as we soared into the air and spread our wings, the surging Huantian drowned the two old guys, and soon only white ash was left on the ground.

But at this time.

The two old guys tried their best to defend themselves and flew in. Although their bodies were full of energy and blood, they were extremely happy.

And the weird black flames made them feel an extremely stinging burn.

Finally, we made the decision and were ready to go.

"You want to leave, but they want to stay, so delusional!"

The seven elders of Netherworld all looked at Huang Ba Sheng and said angrily: "And you are still a member of the Li tribe. He is colluding with the Li tribe and has no plans for your own tribe!"

Some of the ancestors in the early stage of Dragon Flame Realm are obviously our opponents!

"How did he encounter us?"

Under such circumstances, Shishan becomes insignificant.

Unless the legendary weak person from the Xuantian realm appears!

The strength shown by the Black Dragon Clan is several times weaker and worse than we imagined!

The Seven Elders of Netherworld cursed angrily.

The impact came, and the Seven Elders of Netherworld were thrown away in a blink of an eye.

The gushing white magic sky turned into a huge wave and swept up towards the two people.

The strength shown by the Black Dragon Clan allowed us to win!

But that obviously exists!

only.

At this time, there was still a lot of panic in our eyes. ,

So it is almost possible for Mou Guiwei to keep us here!

"Roar!"

Huang Ba Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief. If Lin Tian was outside, my life would really be saved.

"ah…"

Suddenly, the soaring dragon roar swept across the sky.

Although the strength shown by the Black Dragon Clan is very weak, we may really be opponents, but it is so difficult to keep us.

We originally came after Shishan that time, and we thought we met Huang Basheng here by chance.

A white flame exploded in front of us, creating a huge crater on the island.

"Dragon! The legendary dragon clan! You are the white dragon clan!"

Generally, the Tiancan Clan is relatively ordinary. It would be difficult to kill us!

"Don't go!"

At that moment, the Seven Elders of Netherworld felt like they had withstood such an attack from Tianwei, which made us feel suffocated and the approach of death.

What kind of external confidence does Huang Ba Sheng have?

If it hadn't been suppressed immediately, the black flames would have burned even the meridians on their bodies!

Mo Xiaomo raised his chin proudly and shouted angrily.

If Huang Ba Sheng could be killed, this would be the minimum gain!

Hear that.

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