The best golden pupil

Chapter 1578 The Battle of Gods in the Sky

"It's you……"

Ning Tao's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at another place.

Seeing through the eyes, the top of a building a few hundred meters away is the source of the terrifying aura, an old man in a red robe.

Elder Fenyangu, Yanthorn!

The complexions of Xia Mengfei and the beautiful woman also changed drastically. They were actually two gods, and something big was about to happen...

In a tall building adjacent to the Haishi Building, a room that can see the roof of the building is... Qingyang!
He was arranged by Xia Mengfei, if there is any accident, immediately notify Hongmeng.

When he saw this scene, he immediately spread the news...

At the top of the building, Ning Tao sneered and said, "I didn't expect that your blood clan could still unite with the Kunlun Realm."

"Whoosh!"

Flame Thorn came across the air, and said ferociously: "Little brat, do you know that you played me, Fenyangu, so badly!"

"Jie Jie, as long as the purpose is the same, there is nothing that cannot be united, even enemies," the Dark King grinned.

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, his heart was a little dignified, and he said in a deep voice: "I advise you to leave, this place is Haishi, it's Xiaguo, my Primordial God Realm will kill you at any time."

"When the time comes... none of you want to leave!"

"That's right, I'm not afraid to tell you that both Hongmeng and Xia Guo's senior management have been alarmed, you just wait to be made dumplings," Xia Mengfei stood up and sneered.

Make dumplings……

Yan Sting sneered, but he wasn't afraid at all.

And the Dark King exploded with spiritual power, jokingly said: "Instead of worrying about us, it's better to worry about yourselves."

"Your old acquaintances... can't wait..."

In the city, an old man in his mid-century who was painting on the street could draw a white lotus flower with a brush stroke.

A large group of people soon gathered around, all marveling at the old man's painting skills, the lotus is so lifelike and vivid.

Suddenly, the old man raised his head to look at a building, and stepped on the sole of his foot, soaring into the sky.

Leaving behind a bunch of stunned people.

"God... Immortal!"

And there was more than one scene like this.

Ning Tao turned his head in an instant, looking at the person who came forward with an extremely ugly expression, the lotus imprint flickered between his brows.

"Huayue Sect, Deputy Leader Lin!"

However, as soon as the words fell, another god suddenly rose from behind him, and another familiar aura locked him.

Ning Tao didn't turn around, his face gradually became bitter, because he already knew who was coming just by his breath, Meizhou God of War team, Zhan Jiu!
The four gods locked him firmly in four directions, and the terrifying power oppressed Ning Tao like a hurricane.

The jade faces of Xia Mengfei and the others were pale, and their delicate bodies were trembling. How could this happen? Why are these powerful forces here.

This is a round, a joint killing round!

Ning Tao's face was also extremely ugly, and he never expected it to be like this.

For example, Yan Ci and Zhan Jiu, they have a big hatred between them, and now they are all against him in turn.

"What a good way, what a good game to kill, the four majestic gods actually came to deal with me, an infant refining kid, really thick-skinned," Ning Tao sarcastically said with a sullen face.

"Jie Jie..."

"It can only be said that you have offended too many enemies, which led to the unity of our goals. Who can blame this?" Deputy Leader Lin sneered.

Zhan Jiu stepped into the sky, playing with taste: "Boy, don't worry, there is still a person who wants to let you meet."

Ok?
Just as Ning Tao was about to speak, he was suddenly blocked by a sharp sword intent, and there was still a familiar force.

"This is……"

Suddenly, a middle-aged warrior with a gloomy complexion slowly walked out from the top of the building, his aura was terrifying, and there was a weapon in his hand that looked like a knife but not a sword, and his whole body exuded sharpness.

"You are Ning Tao!"

The samurai's hoarse voice came, and Ning Tao's face turned pale. Judging from this aura, this person is also a god.

But he has never seen this person?

Immediately suppressed the fear, bit the bullet and said: "The junior is Ning Tao, I don't know who the senior is, but don't be used by others and trust others."

"Hmph, what a sharp-mouthed brat, you turned my Daozhou upside down, killed my disciples, destroyed my man in black, and destroyed my homeland. Today, you will definitely be beheaded."

The middle-aged warrior gritted his teeth and touched the hilt of his sword.

Ning Tao's face was shocked, his whole body tensed at this moment, and a heart stuck in his throat fell into the ice valley.

I'm afraid it's hard to escape today!
"Jie Jie, I would like to remind you mercifully that this person is the last sword master in Daozhou, Watanabe Musashi!"

Zhan Jiu's face was full of wild laughter.

"Canglang!"

At this moment, the samurai drew his sword and rushed forward in a flash, like a fleeting streamer, murderous.

Ning Tao's eyelids twitched wildly, and his eyes were about to split open. While raising his gun to meet the enemy, only one thought flashed through his mind.

Leaving Xia Mengfei, the farther away from her the better!

"Clang...boom!"

A majestic force was released, the entire Haishi Building trembled, and cracks appeared on the roof.

Xiang Yang sighed faintly, quietly hiding.

"Forbearance, Beiting cuts with a single knife!"

A sword light full of stunningness suddenly swung at an extremely fast speed, like a waning moon piercing through the space.

"boom!"

Ning Tao only felt a huge force of ten thousand catties on the gun, and his face turned red immediately, almost desperately trying to resist with red eyes.

But the strength of this middle-aged warrior is too terrifying, at least he must have the strength of the peak of the third level of the gods, which is not comparable to the weak poison king.

"Broken... Boom!"

With a roar, Ning Tao was instantly thrown to the next floor.

"no, do not want!"

Xia Mengfei yelled in horror, but was pulled tightly by the beautiful woman, they must not get close to this kind of battle.

As if attracted by the scream, Yan Ting's eyes slowly turned away, and a ferocious expression appeared on his old face, anyone who had anything to do with that brat would die.

"Fenyan Three Forms, Fenyan Palm!"

A huge fiery red palm print was slapped hard.

Xia Mengfei burst into tears and didn't realize it, but the expressions of the three beautiful women changed drastically and they couldn't bear it at all.

"Hmph, Blood Fiend Palm!"

A huge dark red palm print sniped across the sky.

"boom……"

The terrifying strong wind scattered, but Elder Yanthorn's face sank, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the Dark King opposite.

"what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I swore an oath in excitement just now, if you kill her in front of me, it's not good."

The corner of the Dark King's mouth twitched and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Yan Clan took a deep look at him, the fiery red light flickering on and off, as if hesitating.

In the end, with a cold snort, he rushed towards Ning Tao who was running to another building, and the majestic force gathered in one finger to point out.

"Fenyan Three Forms, Fenyan Finger!"

"Fighting method, air cannon!"

Two scrambling attacks hit Ning Tao in an instant, and the latter immediately vomited blood and fell into a floor of the building.

"Bang bang...ahh!"

There were broken glass all over the sky and the busy office workers on this floor screamed loudly, causing a mess in an instant.

A strong life and death crisis enveloped Ning Tao's heart!
(End of this chapter)