"Ao Tian, ​​don't bully people too much. Although your strength is unexpected, we are not vegetarians. If you really fight to the death, you can't get it!" Ao Guang's face changed when he saw Ao Tian refused to give up, and he shouted with a gloomy face.

"Ao Guang, this battle is your grudge with Ao Guang's old Dragon King and others. It has nothing to do with our seven Western Dragon Lords. Don't take us to join us." The Western Dragon Lord Sagala, who was still clamoring before, immediately changed his face and said.

"Sagala, what do you mean?" Ao Guang's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he pointed at Sagala and asked angrily.

However, Sagala ignored Ao Guang and clasped his fists at Ao Tian and said, "This battle is an internal battle between your four seas dragon clans. We should not intervene too much. We also ask the Dragon King of the East China Sea to let the seven tribes of the Western Dragon Clan leave."

"You, you... OK, okay, I finally see clearly what you Western scholars are like!" Ao Tian was so angry that he shuddered all over.

The people watching the battle had already looked straight. Before the war began, there was an internal strife among Ao Guang!

However, if you think about it carefully, you can understand the choice of the Seven Dragon Kings of the Western Cult. The Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is not the territory of the Western Cult, nor is it the direct troops of the Western Cult. At most, it can only be regarded as a chess piece installed by the Western Cult in the Heaven.

The situation is not good now, so we naturally have to give up the chess piece to protect our own strength!

Ao Tian did not answer Sagala, but looked at Peng Tianwu, the eldest elder of Wuxianmen.

Peng Tianwu still retained his one-arm at this time, with a tall body standing tall in the air, like a god of war. Without a knife, it made people feel a huge murderous intent burst out from him like a mountain torrent.

When everyone saw Ao Tian turning his head to look at Peng Tianwu, they naturally noticed Peng Tianwu immediately.

The smart man immediately realized that the real coach of this battle was not Ao Tian, ​​but the one-armed old man.

There are so many talents under the tent of King Xia Xian! It is not difficult for people with vision to see that Peng Tianwu’s aura is much stronger than Ao Tian.

Peng Tianwu did not answer, but his murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and even finally condensed into a sharp sword on his head./p>

The big sword is his fighting spirit! He is invincible!

"Haha, Sagala, don't you think it's too late to say this at this time? In this battle, you must be tied up and bow down to the end. Or, there is no third choice for the battle!" After the instructions of the great elder, Ao Tian laughed to the sky, his murderous intent rushed, and he was extremely domineering.

"Ao Tian, ​​you have to think clearly. There are 2,000 Golden Immortals in the West, and countless elite soldiers. Once the war starts, even if you can win, you will definitely pay a heavy price!" Sagala's face became extremely ugly when he heard this, but he still didn't want to fight this battle with no chance of winning. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"If you want to fight, fight, why are you so long-winded? Kill!" As soon as Sagala finished speaking, Peng Tianwu's fighting spirit had reached its peak. The big sword came out of the sky, shouted angrily, and slashed at Sagala's head.

This sword was as strong as a rainbow, with a faint sense of Pangu's momentum of opening up the world. After Peng Tianwu and others ascended to the fairy world, Xia Yunjie had twelve clones, and even the Nine You Suyin Empress taught them a lot. Especially Peng Tianwu, as the head of the twelve elders, had the most determination to fight. Xia Yunjie also admired him the most and spared no effort to teach him. Even the axe of Pangu's Emperor's creation of the world, which he understood from the formation of the twelve heavenly witch ancestry, was passed to Peng Tianwu.

Peng Tianwu had been comprehending the map of mountains, rivers and the country for 300,000 years before he understood this axe. Now that this knife is out, combined with his unparalleled firm fighting spirit, it is more fierce than the sword Xia Yunjie had on the West Sea back then, and has reached the power of the early witch ancestor.

Sagaluo didn't expect that Peng Tianwu would kill him. Seeing that he was slashing with a knife, he was so scared that his heart restrained his heart from shrinking. Without thinking, he sacrificed a black spear, holding his hands horizontally, and blocked the knife with all his strength.

"Clang!" A loud bang shook the world.

With this loud bang, a ball of dazzling Mars exploded like a planet, bringing out a huge impact force and bringing out a strong wind.

"Puff!" Sagala's body fell sharply, and a mouthful of blood snatched his mouth, sprinkling into the sky, making it particularly dazzling under the dazzling Mars.

The world is dead silent!

A gust of sea breeze blew, and everyone couldn't help feeling their whole body tightened.

That is one of the seven dragon kings of the Western Dragon Clan! The top golden immortal and the dragon clan is also a famous dragon clan.

But as a result, the one-armed old man killed Sagala with just one knife and vomited blood and retreated!

What a terrifying combat power this is, but this one-armed old man had no reputation in the fairy world beforehand.

Not to mention that everyone who watched the battle was shocked, even the newly defected Bull Demon King couldn't help but feel tight. As a peerless demon king, Bull Demon King was a proud and arrogant person. Even if he defected to Xia Yunjie, he still felt a little proud and had a strong sense of ability and did not really take Ao Tian and others into consideration.

Now that Peng Tianwu slashed out with this sword, the Bull Demon King realized that these immortals who were almost not famous in the fairy world were so powerful! He had nothing to be proud of!

"Kill! Kill!" When everyone was shocked, the nominal commander Ao Tian had already sacrificed the Fang Tian Painted Ridge, and roared, and took the lead in killing the enemy.

As soon as Ao Tian took action, Ao Li, Ao Ling, Ao Yuan, the other eleven elders, Xia Zhonghui, Chi Yitian, Yue Hengdao and others, naturally they all roared and sacrificed magic weapons, and killed the East Sea Dragon Palace and others with murderous aura.

Most of these people are elite figures in the lower world, and are people created by Xia Yunjie, including countless talented treasures such as Immortal Mountain, Nuwa Palace, Jiuyou Palace, Jukuzhou, and Xihai.

Isn’t it unusual to suddenly burst out now?

This rush over was like a mountain torrent. Wherever it passed, there was a torrent that could not be stopped.

Especially the combination of Xia Zhonghui and Chi Yitian, one of which was filled with Xia Yunjie's blood flowing, and he was practicing the immortal mysterious skill. He was only one step away from becoming the witch ancestor. The other was the blood of the ancient monster Black Water Mysterious Snake and one of the ancient ancestor dragons. It was already in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian. Even if he deliberately hid and did not summon it, every move would be like the sky collapse and the earth splitting, and no one could stop it. Even the Dragon King of the South China Sea was killed by Chi Yitian with a halberd. The troops of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea were frightened and fled everywhere, and some soldiers who had feelings for the Old Dragon King simply turned against each other.
Chapter completed!