Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 428 What did your patriarch say?
And the mid-term venerable who rushed to Xiaobai, after realizing Li An beside him, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes at first, but a smile flashed in his eyes. Li An who was beside me called.

Li An felt something was wrong when he saw the smile in Yaozun's eyes in the mid-stage of Da Na, but it was too late, Li An had no chance to evade. Armor covers the whole body.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Venerable Golden Crow's attack in the middle period had already landed on Li An. Li An let out a muffled grunt, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and then he flew upside down.

"Haha, but that's it, I can't even bear the old man's palm!" The middle-stage Yaozun who hit Li An no longer hid the smile in his eyes, and sarcastically said.

The Patriarch of the Golden Crow in the distance also showed sarcasm and disdain on his face, standing in place, facing the scene, he didn't seem surprised, judging by his expression, he seemed to have known this would happen for a long time.

And the people in the Holy Tiger City on the battlefield, naturally also saw this scene, their expressions were astringent, and their faces were full of disbelief. They couldn't imagine how Li An, who respected himself like a heavenly man, could be so vulnerable.

"Not good! Run!" But at this moment, the smile of the Jinwu patriarch froze on his face, and he reminded loudly that he rushed to Li An before the words fell, and the middle-term venerables who gathered Li An were puzzled. Look at your patriarch.

"Haha, old man! It's late!" After hearing the words of the Patriarch of the Golden Crow, the speed of flying upside down suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, he turned around and stretched out his hands to grab forward suddenly. The neck tightened, and there was no resistance at all.

"Flat-haired bastards, watch out, this is how your young patriarch died!" With Li An's loud shout, the two early-stage Golden Crow Venerables in his hands burst into pieces, and were sucked into Li An's body, becoming Li An. Ann's flesh and blood medicine.

As the two early Golden Crow Venerables turned into blood mist and became Li An's supplements, there was a rumbling sound inside Li An's body, and his figure became taller in an instant, and the dragon scale armor also appeared outside his body. , Li An is as tall as a thousand feet, and as his height reaches a thousand feet, it also means that Li An's body training formula has entered the realm of the venerable, and he has become a junior body venerable.

It was too late and then too soon, until this time the patriarch of the Golden Crow arrived at Li An's side, and the middle-term Golden Crow Venerable who personally sent Li An to Zheng Haoshuang's side, at this moment, his face was livid, and he rushed towards Li An with gritted teeth.

"Haha, thank you, old man!" Li An laughed loudly, and immediately smoked the seven orifices of the middle-stage venerable. While speaking, Li An had already raised his right foot, and stepped on the head of the Golden Crow, immediately slamming the golden crow. The patriarch stepped on his feet.

Although he knew that this move would not kill the Golden Crow patriarch, or even seriously injure him, but Li An still stepped on it, because in Li An's view, it is good even if it can be disgusting, and maybe the Golden Crow patriarch will be killed by himself. Maybe mad.

"Naughty beast, I will kill you!" After finally escaping from under Li An's feet, the leader of the Golden Crow clan, who had transformed back into his original body, roared hoarsely.

"Oh, hehe!" Li An smiled contemptuously, and raised his right foot again.

Seeing this scene, the Patriarch of the Golden Crow gritted his teeth in hatred, but his figure was still raised instantly, but before he could fly high, he suddenly felt that the clouds were overwhelming, and before he had time to react, he was hit by Li Anzu's fifty-foot-high hand , like swat flies.

At this time, Venerable Golden Crow had just arrived at Li An's side in the mid-term, but he had to distance himself again, because he didn't want to be photographed either.

"Long live King Li, long live King Li!" After a brief silence, everyone in Shenghu City shouted loudly again, and Li An's status in their hearts was getting higher and higher.

After sending the Golden Crow patriarch flying, Li An also returned to his normal size. He twisted his body casually, and suddenly felt that there was endless strength in his body, as if he could kill a dragon with one punch.

"Li An, I'm going to kill you!" The patriarch of the Golden Crow, who was photographed flying out of the battlefield, was extremely messy at this time, and the originally shiny golden feathers had also become extremely gray, but the killing intent was getting higher and higher. Even the feeling has condensed into substance.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the Golden Crow patriarch who had just flown back to the battlefield was hit and flew out by Li An, who had returned to the size of a normal person. asked aloud.

"What did you say? Say it again, I didn't catch it!"

With a sound of "Boom!", the entire battlefield suddenly exploded, and laughter was everywhere.

"Haha, that flat-haired bastard said he was going to kill King Li, haha, what a slap in the face, slap!"

"You heard it wrong, what the flat-haired beast said was, Grandpa Li, you are kicking me so comfortably, you are kicking me!"

The people in Shenghu City had forgotten to charge, but stood where we were, laughing out of tears, and even those who had no enemies around were already rolling on the ground with their stomachs in their arms.

"Hey, did you hear, what did your family head say?" One of the monks from Sacred Tiger City, who might have been too involved in the battle just now, looked at the laughing Pao Ze feeling suspicious.

But at this time, everyone in Saint Tiger City was just laughing and had no time to talk to him, so this upright demon cultivator could only ask his enemies.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Originally, after his patriarch was blown away, the cultivator of the Golden Crow Tribe felt his face was dull, black for a while, then white for a while. Humiliation', he drew his sword and slashed at the upright demon cultivator.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled out the knife, before he could cut it down, he was cut down by the upright demon cultivator first.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. How can you kill someone? You can't kill someone. Get killed. Be happy!" He turned his head to the others again.

"Hey, what did your patriarch say?"

The holy tiger city cultivator, who was already dying of laughter on the ground, almost couldn't breathe from laughing after experiencing this scene.

Although the monks of the Golden Crow tribe glared at each other, they dared not speak out when faced with this insult that was stronger than their own.

Facing the Jinwu clansman who didn't answer his question, the upright demon cultivator "哐!" just cut it again, and another Jinwu clansman went to the end.

"I asked you something, didn't you hear it? If you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it. Why are you staring at me?" He muttered again while beating people.

"Ah! Kill him!" The Golden Crow warrior couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward with a roar, and the other Golden Crow demon cultivators beside him also rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)