Xiao Yong and Wu Ru rushed towards the space battlefield together, and most of the Mu tribesmen were shocked. They are just true gods, aren't they afraid of being killed by the aftermath of the battle of the gods?

The battle between the people of the Dao Seeking Sect and the pseudo-Dao Seeking Sect was more exciting, more ferocious, and more brutal than the previous ones of the Mu Clan.

He preached the word by force, like a tiger out of a cage, and like a giant ape. If you don't smash a stick, you will burst the air, the lattice will burst, and the sparks will move with the stick.

The sticks of the two flew densely, constantly making a dull collision.

The fake Min Chenhui is also a ruthless character, his arms are getting thicker and thicker, and his upper chest is getting more and more swollen.

You yell at me, you shout at me to kill.

After more than 8,880 mutual attacks, the situation on the court fell to the upper hand, but he immediately yelled, then became blushing and thick-necked, quickly reversed the disadvantage, and even beat Min Chenhui back again and again.

In the distance, the Sally Wu urn roared angrily, "Fat Min, what are you grinding, our opponent has been solved, do you want to help?"

The fake Min Chenhui also used his afterglow to see the surrounding situation, and saw that all his companions had been taken down, and his heart chuckled, and the anger in his chest skyrocketed.

He also had a trace of regret in his heart, he shouldn't have returned to the sect, he should have stayed outside for a while longer, and even kept fighting with other races in the middle circle.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Min Chenhui had just caught a glimpse of the complete victory of the sect, and his mood was greatly relaxed, and when he saw his opponent smashing his stick, he roared to greet him; as a result, he immediately flew upside down, more than ten feet away.

The fake Min Chenhui didn't snort, and continued to rush towards him with a stick, and smashed down with another stick. I saw a figure hit straight down

All the people of the Mu Clan let out an exclamation in unison, and only the people of the Seeking Dao Sect still looked at the swarthy entrance of the cave with expressionless faces.

At the moment when the long stick stabbed into the hole, a scene of dust shot out from below, hitting the fake Min Chenhui.

Min Chenhui quickly rushed out of the cave and shouted, "Grandson, how did you ...... your grandfather's stick" Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly descended into the cave again.

Everyone in the Daoist Sect laughed, and the male cultivators of the Mu clan didn't hold back, only those female cultivators all lowered their heads and held back their laughter, for fear of being seen by others.

Zhao Yicheng said with a smile, "I've never seen anything like this, it's very exciting and exciting." ”

Saliwu laughed, "All we see is a rock in your head. ”

Only then did everyone put away their smiles and look up with a solemn face.

Within the space, the general laws cannot work, but Xiao Yong can still use several laws, including the law of magnetism, the law of destruction, and the law of void law, in addition, the law of sound waves, the law of soul power, and the law of energy can also be used.

He rushed in front of Wu Ru, and a fist was about to land on his forehead, and according to the previous punch, Wu Ru's skull might crack, and Zhihai would be violently shaken.

Thoughts are spinning rapidly, all kinds of ideas flash quickly in my mind, one by one is rejected, and one by one is reborn.

Faced with a punch from the gods, his right chest was smashed and he stretched out his left hand, and his forearm was blocked in front of his forehead.

The Dao of Wu Ru's cultivation is the Dao of the Earth, so he tried his best to operate, and even caused a trace of the Dao of the Earth, and he didn't even let the other party shatter his forehead.

The god of the wood clan hit the back again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Wood Clan God retreated, and the God continued to chase after him. Wu Ru was knocked away again, and the next target was Xiao Yong.

The god looked at Xiao Yong, who was getting closer and closer, with a fierce look in his eyes, and Xiao Yong looked at the god who was getting closer and closer, and he was very relieved.

Xiao Yong slowly raised his left hand, making a look of defending and counterattacking with all his might, and he also looked so nervous that his throat gurgled.

Xiao Yong showed a relaxed smile and roared when he opened his mouth. There was no mist, no holes, only sound waves, only soul power, and twenty soul dragons, which rushed straight to the god and instantly entered his sea of consciousness.

The supreme god is the supreme god, the soul power is unprecedentedly strong, the soul dragon is blocked, unable to move forward;

The sea of divine consciousness immediately rose waves, the huge waves lifted, and the soul dragon fought all the way forward. He has a strong ability to react autonomously, and his hands are constantly attacking quickly, but he only protects his body without any purpose.

Wu Ru was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, took out a short stick and threw himself forward, turned behind him, and smashed a stick on the top of the god's head, smashing it to the point that his head was bleeding;

Seeing that the core of the Supreme God was knocked and the soul had already shown signs of dispersing, Xiao Yong withdrew the soul dragon point.

The god of the wood clan looked at the god who was smashed to death, and his eyes were very complicated.

Seeking Taoism, there must be a god.

Facing the god's fist salute, Xiao Yong hurriedly turned sideways and returned the salute with a fist, "Thank you seniors for helping us hurt each other." As for over there, we won't go there. ”

Xiao Yong only felt a strong sadness revealed in the heavens and the earth, and when he saw the Mu Clan's supreme god hugging his fist, he happily shouted to Wu Ru, "Elder Wu, get ready, advance to the gods!"