Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

The ferocious and powerful Kirin armor cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then collapsed. The Kirin armor condensed by the spirit of the Ninth level saint was broken.

A sword roared blood, and Xiao Tangyuan's sword was one. Li Xuhai, a level nine saint, flashed blood on his waist. He was injured.

Although the injury was not serious, it was not much different from being bitten by a mosquito for the Ninth level saint. As soon as a little blood flowed, the wound closed naturally. However, the humiliation of being cut by a six-year-old child made him lose his face.

"Ah, little bastard, I want you to die!" Exasperated, Li Xuhai suddenly raised his arms high and quickly burst his clothes, and pieces of scales drilled out of his skin.

"Roar... Unicorn arm!" With his roar, the brilliance on the scales of his arms flashed, and fierce inscriptions lit up.

"Hehe, it's interesting. It's actually a combination of blood, magical powers and refining skills." Ye Wufeng smiled calmly.

"Are you still laughing? This old bastard is so angry that he's going to do his best. They're in danger!" Mo Lingshan said anxiously that even her mother had nothing to do with the level nine saints.

"It doesn't matter. The little guys can stand it." Dashao said calmly.

Mo Lingshan couldn't help rolling her eyes. The Ninth level saint was crazy. Can two sixth level emperors under the age of six withstand it? Who believes that?

"Qilin seals the devil and kills him!" On the swords in the hands of the two little guys, two Kirin virtual shadows, one red and one green, turned into two towering swords and chopped down.

Ye Wufeng was a little surprised. This should be taught by Mo Xiaoxiao's little Kirin. It seems that Mo Xiaoxiao has a really good relationship with the two little guys.

"Boom..." the sword cut into Kirin's arm, and the air waves rippled. The children below seemed to be in a boat in the raging waves.

When the strong wind dispersed, Li Xuhai's real body was revealed. After looking at the intact Kirin's arms, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of the two little guys could not threaten themselves at all, but it was hard to say the divine sword in their hands. The best artifact made him a Ninth level saint.

The two little guys took a few backward steps, and their breath fluctuated.

"Hum, little boy, you must die today!" The ferocious look on Li Xuhai's face revealed his killing opportunity.

"Expelling clouds and burning heaven palm!" One palm covers the sky, like a huge sacred mountain falling from the sky.

"Boom..." the two small houses shot out and crashed into the earth.

"Boss!"

"Little guy!"

The children of the Mohist family and the mother and daughter of Mo Lingshan screamed and were slapped with all their strength by the Ninth level saint. There was no possibility of survival at all.

The angry Mo Lingshan stared at Ye Wufeng fiercely and said, "the little guys are dead. Just look at them like this? What does your master do to eat?" She is so angry now that she has completely forgotten Ye Wufeng's terror.

"They are just children. They are only children under the age of six. How can you bear it?"

Ye Wufeng accidentally glanced at her and said, "they are really just children, but they are also my Ye Wufeng's disciples. Appropriate suffering is necessary. Bao Jianfeng comes from honing, and the fragrance of plum flowers comes from bitter cold."

"Ah... Appropriate suffering? What about 'appropriate suffering' when people are dead?" Mo Lingshan's eyes are red. After these days, she really likes these two little guys.

"What are you talking about? Who said they were dead? Which eye of yours saw them dead? How could my disciple be slapped to death by an old waste?" Ye Wufeng said faintly.

"Obviously, they..."

At this time, two small figures rose into the sky. Little Tangyuan and Guoguo wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and their cold little face was full of Infinite War.

"Not dead?" Li Xuhai said in surprise. He only saw the two little guys shining with a variety of colors. The heart of the best defense artifact fire dragon and the devouring bell have been activated. At the same time, they are also dressed in a unicorn armor condensed with spiritual power. Although the strength is not as strong as that condensed by him, the quality is obviously much higher.

"Really, really okay?" Mo Lingshan's small mouth opened into an O shape. If he was hit in that palm, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. These two little guys were all right.

"They are now the pinnacle of primary artifact bodies. With the equipment I gave them, they are not so easy to die." Big and young said with a smile.

Mo Lingshan couldn't help but be speechless. He was originally an artifact and armed his teeth with the best artifact. No wonder he didn't worry. He only jumped up and down like a silly girl.

"Well, keep watching. The two little guys are going to work hard." Ye Wufeng said positively.

"Alas, there is a big difference in accomplishments, and they have not formed their own 'world'. Even if there are many top-grade artifacts, they can't be the opponent of the Ninth level saint. It's better to admit defeat, break through the saint's realm in a few years, and then fight back." Muringshan's mother sighed.

"They won't admit defeat. In the face of the Li family and the Xu family, let alone the Ninth level holy land, even if they come from the venerable, the little guys will never admit defeat." Big little positive color said.

"Boom..." in the small bodies of Tangyuan and Guoguo, the sense of war gushed out like a mountain and a sea, and the four small hands made a rapid seal, which was dazzling like a butterfly wearing flowers.

"Taoist nine word mantra, Dou word formula, blessing!"

"Bingzi Jue, blessing!"

"Xingzi Jue, blessing!"

"Zhe Zi Jue, blessing!"

"Do not destroy the golden body, blessing!"

"Eight door dunjia, the birth door is open!"

The momentum of the two men began to climb steadily and soared more than three times in the twinkling of an eye.

"This..." Mo Lingshan was shocked and speechless. This was the real strength of the little guys. He thought he would be the first person in Kirin mainland after getting a large number of anti heaven elixir artifacts from ye Wufeng. It would be years before these two little guys want to surpass themselves, but now it doesn't seem to take a year or two, Even now against them, they have no possibility of winning, and suddenly feel a little discouraged.

As if he had seen through her thoughts, ye Wufeng said faintly: "after the two little guys enter the holy land, they won't challenge Tianjiao list in a year or two. I assigned them other homework."

"Other homework?" Mo Lingshan looked puzzled.

"If you don't fly, you will soar to the sky; if you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster. As long as they finish the homework I assigned, they will naturally reach the strength of fighting against the sky. Before that, you were the strongest among the younger generation of saints in Kirin mainland." There was a look of self-confidence in the eyes of the young and the old.