When the eagle-billed warrior shot, countless clouds turned into thick black fog, covered with mysterious runes.

It was like a meteor falling extremely fast, completely burying the daylight of the sky.

There are strong avenue rules in this, and there are scenes of heaven and earth cracking, ghosts crying and devil screaming, and countless weird human heads are born in that dark cloud.

They waved and roared, looking down at the crowd from the vast sky, like a demon army from hell.

The terrifying roar was endless, and many people couldn't bear it. They covered their ears, and blood leaked from their fingers.

The attack condensed by Venerable Tyrant Sword and the real Tianlong was shattered by this monstrous magic cloud.

Never thought of the two! A guard at the foot of this mountain actually has such a powerful strength.

They all received some injuries and had to retreat, while the eagle-eyed warrior stood proudly in the world, like a towering **** of war.

He came from the Taishang world, and Jiuding's rules allowed him to reduce the limit of the rules of the center of the earth as much as possible, and even guarded by the power of the Yuhuang faith. Many martial arts may be a little stronger than the Taishang world.

How can one be afraid of some existence in the center of the earth.

This time, the determination of Emperor Yu was extremely strong!

"Let this king come!"

The golden lion rushed forward and turned into a golden streamer.

The dazzling avenue and the void evolve, and the surrounding space cannot withstand such a pressure, every inch of it collapses, the sky has cracked huge gaps, and the underground has also fallen for it.

If anyone meets this trick, they will probably be shattered by the golden lion's evolution.

The expressions of two fighters from the Black Feather Tribe in the world changed.

The eagle-eyed warrior was the commander of the guard, and even though he was as knowledgeable as him, his complexion was slightly solemn.

If he changed to the past, he could kill the golden lion town by holding the palm of his hand.

But today is different. Countless years ago, Hong Tianjing was suppressed by the Supreme Goddess, and even the luck with them, the Hong family guards, was also affected. Now is the time for recovery.

Otherwise, how could he be entangled by this little creature from the lower realm.

The Hawkeye Warrior is planning to gather the power of the two around him to build a formation together to stop the golden lion's move.

But a burst of power came from behind, injected into the body, and it was immediately shocked.

"Go and get rid of it, its blood can help me recover a little bit of cultivation."

It was Hong Tianjing's voice that came in his ears.

The eagle-eyed warrior was overjoyed, and the power that Hong Tianjing injected into him came from the super world and contained the power of infinite avenue rules.

Compared with the lower realm, the depth of spiritual power is not known to be much higher, and there is a fundamental difference.

You know, since Hong Tianjing got out of trouble, the ancient emperor Yu has given Hong Tianjing many gods and trump cards!

This tripod, in the eyes of the ancient emperor Yu, can only win, not lose.

The strength of the Hawkeye warrior instantly became a hundred times stronger. He stepped forward, and the momentum of his whole body continued to rise. The magic cloud that gathered all kinds of skeletons and evil spirits in the sky also came to him, and the whole world was roaring.

He slammed a punch to draw the face, countless black energy rumbling forward, swallowing all the flaming golden light.

The golden lion looked horrified, his magical powers have been unfavorable since his birth, and I don't know how many powerful opponents he has defeated.

But today, it was smashed to pieces by this magic fist containing too much power, and it itself suffered a heavy blow, the whole body shrank a large circle, and it fell powerlessly from mid-air.

His strong body has become riddled with holes, bitten by the devil, and even exposed the bones.

At this time, all people in the center of the earth were shaken by it.

Before the man sitting on Tianzhu Mountain took a shot, his subordinates had already repelled the golden lion with the highest strength in the heart of the earth.

Such unmatched combat power is not like the powerhouses of other domains can use.

It can only come from the Taishang world.

Whether it was the Golden Lion, or the Venerable Tyrant Sword and the real person Tianlong, they all discovered this, and their expressions became extremely ugly, and even a little regretful.

At this time, their eyes looked at Hong Tianjing different, as if they were staring at a monster.

Hong Tianjing was indifferent and awe-inspiring.

The power he gave came from the ancient emperor Yu, and contained extremely strong overwhelming pressure, which invisibly created a strong sense of awe in this world.

"Hmph, how can the majesty of my Temple of Ten Thousand Ruins be provoked by the ants?"

Hong Tianjing's tone was disdainful and extremely calm.

When they heard the words "Temple of Wanxu", everyone's expressions changed again.

But this time, it was utter fear and fear.

The eagle-eyed warrior also seemed to be signaled by Hong Tianjing's eyes. He grinned, and the monstrous black cloud once again turned into a sharp black light and ran towards the golden lion.

The latter was already badly injured, and now locked in the endless void, that dignified countenance rarely revealed a touch of fear.

"No... don't kill me." The golden lion struggled desperately, but to no avail, only waiting for death to come.

The Hawkeye warrior wouldn't give him a chance to breathe. The magic cloud was so swift and violent that it cut off!

The golden lion is about to split in half in front of the momentum that smashed the world!

How miserable!