"Be careful!"

Zheng Qian reacted immediately, but the big black dog was still immersed in thinking and did not react.

The rain of arrows in the sky was sprinkled down in an instant, Zheng Qian's face turned pale, his palm turned over, and the black sword was firmly grasped by him at once, and the Qinglian Sword Sutra broke out instantly, and an unbreakable sword shadow cocoon was formed in front of him, wrapping his whole person.

However, because of the suddenness of the incident, there was still a distance between him and the big black dog, and he had no time to take care of the big black dog.

In a moment, several long arrows broke through the big black dog's defense and landed fiercely on its body.

Zheng Qian also saw that there were still formations engraved on those long arrows, and every time the long arrows came into contact with the big black dog's body, they all exploded violently, and the surging energy surged, blowing up a large piece of the hair left on the already bald big black dog's body again.

The big black dog bared its teeth in pain and whined.

"Your uncle, that dog is plotting against the dog again!"

The big black dog has stopped saying words and scolding.

At this time, several long arrows broke through the defense of the big black dog and landed fiercely on its body, and the dog hair flew wildly again.

Zheng Qian was also speechless for a while, and with a flip of his palm, he sacrificed the Emperor Ding.

The Emperor Ding rose against the storm, and in an instant, it was several feet in size, hovering in the air.

"Come in!" Zheng Qian hurriedly beckoned.

The big black dog was not ambiguous, and rushed in at once, although those long arrows could not hurt its roots, but it was full of formation patterns, and it was enough to make it feel good if it exploded like this.

Zheng Qian also quickly drilled into the Emperor's Ding.

The rain of arrows outside was surging, but they were completely resisted by the Emperor.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the rain of arrows outside suddenly stopped, and a shout of killing came suddenly at this moment, and the next moment, several figures were suspended in the air, and the surging aura in their palms rushed towards the Emperor Ding at once.

The big black dog had cursed a hundred times in his heart against these plotters, and as soon as the rain of arrows stopped, it quickly rushed out and rushed towards the attacking crowd outside.

Zheng Qian also put away the Emperor Ding, held the black sword in his hand, and quickly killed it.

Even if he thought about it on his toes, he could understand who these people were in front of him.

"Boy, you ransacked the treasure house of my Star Palace, and killed my young palace master, today, this account, we will calculate it well!"

An old man with a white beard stood up and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the old man took the lead and quickly rushed towards Zheng Gan.

Zheng Qian's expression was grim, this old man was a real master of ten-grade cultivation, he was far from being an opponent.

But even so, Zheng Qian did not run away immediately, he knew that when facing a strong enemy, if he really left his back to the enemy, then everything would really be over.

"Descending the Dragon Heavenly Palm!"

Zheng Qian was unequivocal, and as soon as he came up, he was his strongest hole card attack.

The golden aura burned like flames on the surface of his body.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the clear sound of the dragon's groan spread quickly, and immediately after, a dragon shadow soared into the sky, majestic, and an indescribable aura filled every inch of space around it.

"What?"

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side suddenly looked startled, looked at the changes on Zheng Gan's body with a strange face, and shouted out in a lost voice, "Actually, ...... It's actually the Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm? You actually practiced the Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm?"

He is a person from the Star Palace, the treasure house of the Star Palace was looted by Zheng Gan, and the Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm was also missing, he had long known that it was taken away by Zheng Gan, but he never thought that in such a short period of time, Zheng Qian actually practiced this Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm?

You must know that even the current palace master of the Star Palace has only really practiced the three palms.

This Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm is not only strict with the physique, but also has extremely high requirements for the comprehension of the cultivators, even if ordinary people have the true dragon essence blood to help refine the strength of the true dragon, it is difficult to practice.

Zheng Qian stared at the white-bearded old man, his face sneered, "This is just an appetizing dish, there are even bigger surprises ahead!"

After speaking, the corners of Zheng Gan's mouth smiled slightly, the movements on the palm of his hand changed rapidly, the dragon traveled for nine days, and the violent momentum quickly condensed together, and the next moment, above the sky, an ancient palm suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, like a stone carving, with mottled traces of old age on it, and some cyan vines and moss attached to it, as if this palm had been sealed in the dust for endless years.

"Boom!"

The ancient giant palm smashed down with a surging golden dragon.

At that moment, the space collapsed, and all the aura around it was absorbed.

The white-bearded old man's expression was solemn, and he knew that he had no way to dodge, so he had to resist.

The thin palm of the eagle's claw snatched violently from the void, and suddenly the void there was dented and cracked.

The old man grabbed thirty-six palms in a row, and suddenly, thirty-six spatial black holes appeared around him.

The energy changed rapidly, and the golden dragon in the sky was wrapped around the ancient giant palm, and they were suppressed together.

It was as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, but it was forcibly carried by the white-bearded old man, and not only that, but the thirty-six black holes that appeared around the white-bearded old man were all rotating rapidly, slowly eating away at the energy of the Heavenly Palm of the Descending Dragon.

Zheng Qian's expression was grim, this is not good, if he continues like this, he will definitely lose.

His expression was awe-inspiring, and he once again sent out the second palm of the Dragon Descending Heavenly Palm, and the rumbling and surging energy surged wildly, and it was about to fall from the sky, but this is, the white-bearded old man was changing the seal in his hand again, and the thirty-six black holes around his body were now seventy-two.

Moreover, none of the black holes were running at full capacity, constantly consuming the energy of the Descending Dragon Heavenly Palm.

The two fell into an entanglement all of a sudden.

On the other hand, on the big black dog's side, the situation is very different.

At this moment, the big black dog is being besieged by three eighth-rank cultivators and two ninth-grade cultivators, but he is at ease.

I don't know where the big black dog took out a golden block, held it firmly in his hand, and in the middle of the field, a black shadow like lightning quickly swept by, and the faces of the three people with slightly lower cultivation suddenly left a deep square mark.

At the same time, a dog barked and said, "The Buddha said: 'Fight with bricks, not messy, according to the face, hard, to die, no more!'"

"One day with bricks in hand, you will be waiting for death to sneak attack dogs, oh bah, it should be people, and you will be waiting for death to sneak attack people!"

The big black dog was very happy, the golden bricks can be described as a divine object, it was only a moment of effort, and the masters of the eight-rank cultivation were blue and swollen one by one, and the two masters of the nine-grade cultivation were even more miserable, and the head of one of them was directly opened by the bricks in the hands of the big black dog.