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The three perverts of the ancient family rushed past, directly surrounding Fengyouzi and killing them.

These three perverts have terrible methods, and all kinds of violent killing techniques are raised up.

Although their realm has fallen a lot compared to the previous year, the same is true of Fengyouzi on the opposite side.

At the end of the age of the gods, there were countless deaths and injuries among the gods from all walks of life, and Fengyouzi also suffered incurable serious injuries. He slept for countless years and only recently woke up.

This time their Feng Clan was born in order to fight for luck and use the power of gas to heal him.

The air transport between heaven and earth is the most mysterious and unexplainable thing in the world. It can not only protect a person and increase a person's strength, but also has the effect of mysterious healing and strengthening strength.

If Fengyouzi wanted to restore his peak, he could only rely on the power of Qi Luck.

However, the wind clan's current accumulation of air luck is far from enough to make him completely recover.

So his current strength is at most as good as Gu Yi.

The four men turned upside down, the light and shadow crisscrossed, and they fought countless times in an instant.

The three gods and a group of demigods who followed from behind were all shocked.

Blocked?

This group of demons blocked their ancestors?

Their hearts are almost desperate.

What kind of monster is this?

Suddenly, a **** looked at Qi Yun outside, his heart rolled, his eyes showed hostility, his body flashed by, and he disappeared in an instant.

Catch the thief first!

According to their previous understanding, it seems that this Tongtian hierarch is not yet in the realm of gods.

As long as you win him, you will definitely be able to resolve the difficulties.

Phew!

The **** was fast, and instantly came behind Qi Yun, and a big hand grabbed Qi Yun's back neck like lightning.

But just as he grabbed his big hand, he was suddenly taken aback.

Qi Yun in front of him didn't know when he turned around, with a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Then, before he could react, a big hand like a puff of fan pressed down on his front door, with incomparable violent power, like pressing a scarecrow, he was directly pressed down from mid-air.

Boom!

The earth trembles and rocks flutter.

Ah!

A screaming scream came from the bottom of Qi Yun's hand.

The painful body of the **** convulsed, his seven orifices spurted blood, and Qi Yun pressed it with all his strength, and the entire skull was crushed in an instant. The terrible pain made his whole body constantly twisted.

Qi Yun's face was flat, he squashed the **** from the ground, imprisoned his entire body, and threw it directly into a pot on the side like trash, and smiled: "Who said that ordinary people can only be destined to be ants. In troubled times, either you eat me or I eat you. You killed so many people in Julu City and treated them as ants. As everyone knows, you are also ants in my eyes. Don’t reason with me, go and die if you want to. People who want to talk about it, I never make sense when I do things!"

The remaining two gods and a group of demigods all showed grief and anger and horror.

The Master of Heaven is also an unfathomable figure!

Has Tongtianjiao been so powerful?

"Master Tongtian, there must be a misunderstanding during this period, what happened on earth? You say, don't you say, how do we know where to offend you?"

A **** said angrily: "What did we do wrong, why do you treat us like this? Tell me, we are willing to compensate, whatever you want, you can speak!"

"This seat wants to be very simple, eternal surrender, handing over the soul fragments is your only way out, otherwise it will be full of death!"

Qi Yun said indifferently, "Also, the young man pulled him over to me before, and I want to take him home!"

"You...you can't do this, you are deceiving too much!"

The **** flushed and gritted his teeth: "Let us surrender forever, you want us to be slaves forever!"

"You're right? But so what?"

Qi Yun's face was calm, "Are you suffocated? It's useless to squeeze!"

His body disappeared instantly, almost to the extreme.

The next moment he appeared directly in front of the god, and pressed his face door at an incredible speed, with a bang, and another scream.

The entire spine bone of this **** collapsed directly, turning into blood mist, howling sternly, and everything below his neck turned into mud.

"There's a lot of nonsense, it's not easy to want to die?"

Qi Yun threw him into the pot.

Another **** hurriedly shouted: "Go!"

Puff!

As soon as his voice fell, Qi Yun appeared in front of him like a teleport, clasping his neck with a big hand, and said: "Go? Where are you going? You don't choose a way to survive, you have to choose a dead end!"

Pop!

He slapped the man's head to the ground, splashing blood, screaming, and he was thrown into the pot.

"Whoever flees will die!"

Qi Yun's tone was dull, resounding in everyone's minds.

A group of demigods were all horrified, their steps stopped, motionless.

With Qi Yun's current strength, it is not too simple to kill them, but is it too cheap to kill them directly like this?

How they dealt with the martial gang, they would give them back a thousand times, a hundred times.

It's nothing more than big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating dried shrimps.

As for whether there is a stronger force behind them, Qi Yun doesn't know, and doesn't want to know, the big deal is to take everyone to hide in the Holy Land space.

"What about the young man before, get him over and let me cook it. After the cooking, everyone drank the soup and swore allegiance to me. This is the case. If not, none of them will survive! "

Qi Yun said lightly.

"I... I'll call him, I must get that rebellious man."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man trembled.

Just then!

There was a long howl in the air, and two terrifying rays of light rushed quickly, laughing wildly, and said: "My son, I'll be waiting!"

Brush! Brush!

Two figures fell in front of Qi Yun, turning into a kind-eyed monk and a thin middle-aged man in a gray robe.

Under the monk's ribs, there was still a figure in a white gown.

The figure's face was horrified, his skin was pale, his hair was messy, and he shivered.

"My son, I just rushed to see this little white face flying out of the wind tribe's territory. Is it useful for my son to see this person?"

The old lewd monk smiled, threw the young man directly to the ground with a bang.

Qi Yun swept his eyes, smiled, and said, "Yes, Monk of Bliss, you did a great job in this matter!"

This young man was actually the wind Lingtian before.

"Nizi, you...you actually want to escape?"

The middle-aged man before said furiously.

"Father, save me, I don’t want to die, a few seniors, spare me, I know it’s wrong, you spare me, I don’t dare anymore, please, I’m too young, I don’t know what to do , Please let me go..."

The young man howled bitterly.

Qi Yun was amazed. He twisted his hair, patted his face with the other palm, and slapped, "So you are also afraid? I think you are not afraid of the world. I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid of anything. You’ll be afraid if you don’t think about it? But fear is useless now. Do you know why I didn’t kill you before? I’m going to kill you in front of your family, how about it? Exciting, right?"

He took four or five shots back and forth, threw Feng Lingtian directly to the old lewd monk, and said lightly: "Take him, and throw it in the pot with one breath. I'm going to cook him alive!"

"Yes, son!"

The old obscene monk laughed grinningly, grabbed Feng Lingtian, his arm shook, and all the clothes on Feng Lingtian's body were shattered, and he began to pick up directly in front of everyone.

"No, don't pick me up, ah..."

Feng Lingtian screamed sorrowfully, in pain.

A group of demigods all showed deep grief and anger, and anger burned in their eyes, but no one dared to say anything.

Boom!

There was a terrible roar in the air~www.readwn.com~ The battle there was finally over.

The ancestor of the Feng family was shot down from mid-air with a single move, vomiting blood in his mouth, and directly hit the ground.

Then Gu Yi, Gu Er, and Gu San descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the ancestors of the Feng Family, with weird smiles.

"How about? Feng Youtian, can you be convinced?"

The ancestor of the Feng family coughed up blood, and said with difficulty: "What do you want? Now I am defeated, and it is not a life or death enmity, can I forget it?"

"Forget it? You think it's beautiful, my brother's four shots, you want to forget it?"

Gu Yi smiled.

Qi Yun said indifferently: "Feng Youtian, you can be regarded as a superior god. This seat has always cherished talents and took refuge in me, leaving you a way of life. Otherwise, the whole family will die, the world has changed, it is not your previous era. , Those who cannot keep up with the times are destined to be eliminated!"