"Boom... boom boom... boom!!"

Once again, the Zeng family saint who missed the first opportunity again and again is angering the people of the Snow Mountain. It's just that for the next moment, he will ignore his anger.

It seems that some unfavorable changes have taken place in the ground underneath. He was far beyond the keen perception of other cultivators, and immediately noticed the loud noise coming from the ground.

Even though he didn't understand the cause of the change, he had already planned to dodge. It’s just a thousand counts, not counts. The scale of these changes is so big.

"boom!!"

The entire auction site is as if erected on a volcano. What makes it even more painful is that the volcano erupted without warning.

It blasted the entire earth into the sky in one breath, and there was only one person present, and no one could avoid it. The scene of gravel, buildings, and people all ascending to heaven is truly a rare sight in a century.

Especially here, there are still many big people. The people who watched the live melon eaters were very addicted. The newspapers of Planet Press did not spend money in vain.

The money for ordering a newspaper can be used to buy two saints fighting for you without reservation? Impossible, the only result of doing this can only be that you were killed on the spot by two people working together.

As a result, the news spread almost quickly to hundreds of millions of stars. People who had not had time to buy, or who didn't pay much attention to the matter, quickly ordered a newspaper.

The head of the planetary newspaper industry, seeing the surge in sales in the backstage, was so excited that he almost never was sent to the top medical planet for treatment by his subordinates again.

He had no other thoughts now, he hoped that He Xiaotian would stand in front of him, and then rushed to kiss him fiercely. Say something grandpa, you are really my **** of wealth.

In mid-air, the most eye-catching is the brutal fight between the rough man in Daxue Mountain and the old man from the fairy dynasty who amused countless people eating melons.

Even if they were blasted to the sky, they did not stop. With fierce sword energy in all directions, there are always a few unlucky ghosts innocently hit, and then they fall apart and die.

The ice-cold snowflakes swept across all directions, and the hard snowballs were no longer a source of happiness, but instead became a killer.

Even rubbing the edges can freeze people into ice sculptures. If it hits head-on, Yasheng will not be able to please. Only people at the level of the Zeng family saint can still curse people alive after being hit.

There was chaos in the air. He Xiaotian stood on the top with his feet on the gravel, watching everything coldly. He raised his right hand high and threw lightly in the air.

"town."

Suddenly, all the objects that were bombarded, no matter what, including the cultivators, hovered in mid-air and could not move.

"???"

Everyone was shocked, their hands and feet seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, they wanted to move but couldn't move. It seems to be wrapped in a huge and small space, and only a pair of eyeballs can rotate to observe the surrounding conditions.

The fight between the rough man in Daxueshan and the old man from the immortal dynasty stopped at the same time. The two people were separated by a certain distance, with big eyes and small eyes, struggling hard to get out of trouble and kill each other. Perhaps, they intend to poke their mortal enemies to death with their eyes.

However, He Xiaotian did not give them this opportunity. He raised his right arm and fell violently. The objects in the sky, as if they had been instructed, crashed down at a speed that could not cover their ears.

"!!!"

And just as they shot toward the ground like a cannonball, they could clearly see the messy land below them, and they recovered from their breath, as if they had never experienced anything.

If they didn't know at this time that they and others had been conspired, that life would be a waste of life. As a result, the struggles became more intense one by one.

He Xiaotian's tightly clenched right fist, as if under strong internal pressure, gave people a feeling that they might open at any time.

After the ground recovered, it did not stop. Instead, the color gradually deepens until it becomes pitch black. And from time to time, a lustre is reflected, like an earth cast of steel.

The people who had fallen to half of them had not yet broken free, seeing this struggle more violently. Judging by the current speed and the power shrouded in your body, can't you just fall into a pool of meat sauce?

When the time comes, the gods will not be able to come back on horseback.

It's just a situation that caught people off guard and happened again.

An even more majestic force is exerted on the body. Makes them have a very obvious acceleration.

That's it!

It was almost an instant, half the distance from the pitch-black earth like steel, and it was fleeting.

Looking at the land close at hand, their eyes widened.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

One by one, they looked like meteors, violently hitting the earth where the geology had changed drastically.

The black shards scatter around like a hidden weapon of lasing.

At this moment, He Xiaotian was driving a piece of gravel, standing on top of his feet, and slowly falling.

If the people who eat melon don't know that everything is a good thing he did, I am afraid they will grow up for nothing.

"How is this going?"

The sage of the Zeng family was smashed, and his brain was buzzing. The whole person is a little confused about the situation, and even what he is here for, can't remember.

The rough man in Daxueshan hugged the old man from Xianchao who amused the entire starry sky, and the two of them stared fiercely with big and small eyes. There was a voice in his head urging him vigorously, and immediately killed the **** in front of him.

But without exception, the two of them just didn't understand, what hatred or hatred, and why they wanted to kill the person in front of them? Is it bad to make money with harmony?

The people who are watching the live broadcast through the newspaper are quick to save this picture that can be "passed through the ages".

It is worth mentioning that this feature is also launched along with the barrage feature. In the beginning, people didn't care about it, and always felt it was unnecessary.

It now appears that the planet newspaper is interested. I can actually prepare this screen capture function for them so intimately, so that they can save the "precious" scene.

After slowing down for a while, the rough man and the funny old man from the snow mountain who were in full swing at the same time started a life-and-death struggle.

At close range, the two each hit the opponent's key, and gave each other a ruthless blow, which caused both sides to lose. Blood was vomiting in their mouths, and they moved a long way apart.

On the barrage, the words "love and kill each other" are all over the screen.

Some Xianchao and Daxueshan forces watched, their eyelids twitched.

Now these two guys don't look like enemies of life or death, but more like men and women in love who have turned against each other because of misunderstandings, and thus have fallen in love and killed each other.

He Xiaotian ignored the funny comparisons of the two, but instead controlled the boulder under his feet to reach the top of the Saint Zeng's head.

Having said that, with a "full-screen big move", he killed more than half of the weak to make up the count.

In the upper left corner of the line of sight, he swiped the screen one after another, harvesting a large amount of experience.

It's just that I really didn't expect that in order to kill him, the Zeng clan had to pay a lot of money.

In addition to this more conspicuous guy, there were eight people who staggered up from the ground. Although they are both saints, observing their respective breaths, they should be weaker than this one at his feet.

It seems that among the saints, there are also strong and weak.

I really don't know how many cultivators of the same level died in the Zeng clan in order to smuggle so many people. Think about it, the number will not be small.

After all, the power of the rules left by the Emperor of Heaven is not a vegetarian. If you want to leapfrog into the central region, then you have to pay a heavier price than usual.

Fortunately, fortunately, his brain was heated up and he directly destroyed the space channel built by the other party. Otherwise, where can I be so leisurely during this period of time?

Pointing to the chaos of the uncertain world being chased and killed, in order to thwart his bones and ashes the great demon king, a steady stream of enemies descended from the space channel.

"Actually, it's very simple to kill you."

He Xiaotian suddenly said something intriguing, and the people who watched the live broadcast were also confused by Monk Zhang Er.

The great devil is strong and strong, but who gave you the courage to say such arrogant words when facing the nine saints?

Liang Jingru!

As for who Liang Jingru is, it will not be theirs.

"The big devil, right? I finally dared to stand in front of me. This time you don't want to escape, I will kill you and save the world." The leader of the Zeng family said, slowing down and regaining his mind.

He Xiaotian: "???"

When did I run away on horseback!

Besides, when did I dare not stand in front of you?

What did this guy make up for?

Not only did he fall out of a concussion, but his IQ seemed to have dropped by half.

"Come, have fun with you."

Saint Zeng’s family was unwilling to talk nonsense, and directly prepared to take action to capture and kill Demon King He in one fell swoop.

It's just that he suddenly realized that his body was a bit heavy.

Only after exerting the strength of feeding can he raise his hand.

How is this going?

He couldn't help but again jumped out the awkward words that he had just fallen.

He was not the only one, but the eight immature saints behind him also enjoyed the same treatment.

The whole person's body seems to be pressed against countless mountains.

Even with the powerful body of the saint, they are somewhat powerless.

And what is even more frightening is that the weight on the body is getting heavier and heavier.

As if every drop of dust had turned into a five-finger mountain that suppressed Monkey Sun.

They feel right, and it is the truth.

Every piece of dust floating in midair has its own weight increased by many times.

Even the air, He Xiaotian did not let go.

If this gang of saints can move freely, wouldn't the EXP that he spends be a waste of water?

A few days ago, I thought I was stumbling and bought a waste skill for hundreds of millions of EXP.

As a result, he never expected that he opened the door to a new world.

It turns out that Huanglongyin is so awesome.

Look at these saints in front of you, one of them counts as one, it's not enough for him to fight with one hand! !

"rise."

When He Xiaotian's voice fell, the nine people immediately noticed the ground under their feet and began to shake violently again. There is only one sentence reverberating in everyone's mind, isn't it? Again!