Therefore, in Shen Lian's mind, Wan Dong must die, even at the cost of a qiē!

In the face of a strong enemy like Shen Lian, Wan Dong didn't dare to have any reservations, the blood slaughtered thousands of miles, disappeared, plus the true meaning of the sword, Wan Dong almost compressed these three big moves together, and released them at the same time. Such a power almost surpassed the extreme of the initial level of the Divine Dao Realm, which made Ling Feiqiu, who was entangled with Lu Xiong, take aback. Wan Dong, a young man, seems to have no upper limit to his strength, and he has exceeded his expectations again and again!

Dinglong and Wandong can be said to depend on each other for life and death, Wandong is desperate, how dare it stay? In the Dao Dao Dragon Roar, a large area of snow-white flames surged like a tidal wave, and with Wan Dong's sword momentum, it rolled towards Shen Lian in one go.

Wandong and Dinglong's offensive are combined, and the kind of toughness is beyond everyone's imagination. Divine Dao peak realm powerhouses like Ling Feiqiu and Lu Xiong, even when they were in their heyday, they had to weigh and weigh, and they would never dare to take it lightly. As for this time, the Dao Qi of the two of them has lost a lot, and they can't take it anymore.

When Lu Xiong saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel a fluke rise in his heart. Fortunately, Shen Lian insisted on killing Wan Dong with his own hands, otherwise, under Wan Dong's attack, he would have to suffer a big loss.

"Good boy, the old man really didn't mistake you! That's it, hold on, and the old man will be able to break out of the predicament soon! ”

Wan Dong's eye-catching appearance made Mu Tiannan a little surprised, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. If it goes on like this, Shen Lian's wishful thinking must come to naught!

"Little bastard, if you don't die, will my blood skeleton have a day of peace of mind?"

Shen Lian let out a strange cry in his mouth, and in the face of Wan Dong and Ding Long's attack, not only did he not give an inch, but his body skyrocketed, and his right palm broke through the air and slapped continuously, and he actually turned into a palm shadow in the air that was bigger than that small mountain.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the down-and-out Holy Soul Realm powerhouse is not easy to bully after all! The two huge forces collided in the air, Wan Dong immediately felt a tightness in his chest, and blurted out with a mouthful of blood that could not be contained, and Wan Dong's figure couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ding Long was even more miserable, Shen Lian's palm momentum, it took two-thirds of its own, its huge body was slashed backwards by the huge palm shadow, not to mention, its body suddenly shrank a few feet, and the colorful dragon scales on its body burst on the spot at least ten pieces.

However, it was miserable, Wan Dong and Ding Long stubbornly withstood Shen Lian's attack, and Shen Lian was not so easy, his already pale complexion was even more green at this time. Even if it can't be said that Shen Lian is at the end of his crossbow, it is not much better.

Shen Lian had already used ten percent of his cultivation just now, but he still couldn't kill Wan Dong with one blow, which was a bit unexpected by Shen Lian. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart at this time was as uncalm as a river and a sea.

"Hmph...... The surname is Shen, you have this ability? Again! ”

Wan Dong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his fighting spirit was as high as the scorching sun. Without waiting for Shen Lian to launch, he once again took the initiative to attack Shen Lian. Fearless and courageous, even if it is a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm of Shen Lian, he does not want to make Wan Dong submit. Today, Ling Feiqiu can be regarded as an eye-opener, and he can no longer regard Wan Dong as a junior in his heart, and his heart is full of admiration.

"Little bastard, have you really become a master?" Shen Lian was beaten to the fire, with a loud roar, his palms were raised at the same time, and two equally majestic and domineering energies erupted from his palms at the same time, like two Izumo Dragons, one went straight to Dinglong, and the other went straight to Wandong, never allowing Wandong and Dinglong to form a joint attack again.

Shen Lian was angry, but his mind was very clear. The reason why Wan Dong was able to withstand his offensive just now had a lot to do with Wan Dong's cultivation that was never in line with his age, but the more reason was that Ding Long shared most of the pressure for him. Shen Lian divided and conquered like this, and he couldn't help but say that he was smart.

Sure enough, the two qi released by Shen Lian, one collided with Ding Long, forming a bull momentum, stalemate, and the other collided with Wan Dong's sword, but it immediately divided the strength and weakness, and Wan Dong's sword was contained when it landed, and was swallowed by Shen Lian's strength little by little.

Wan Dong was so anxious that he hurriedly gathered all the Dao Qi in the Yuan Mansion, but even so, it did not help to reverse the decline. Even though Dinglong on the side was anxious, the Dao Qi it was facing was also difficult. Just like Mu Tiannan, who was trapped in the Blood Prison, it takes time to get out!

Finally suppressed Wan Dong, Shen Lian, a powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. Since beating him to break through the Holy Soul Realm, Wan Dong is undoubtedly the youngest and weakest opponent he has ever encountered, but such the youngest and weakest opponent is stunned for him to use such a powerful force, thinking about it, even Shen Lian himself can't help but feel a little incredible.

No matter what, Wan Dong was finally coming to an end, as if a nightmare had finally reached its end, and Shen Lian's heart suddenly relaxed. For a while, he even forgot about it, and there was an even bigger threat on the side-Mu Tiannan!

"Poof!"

As Shen Lian's strength continued to approach, the pressure on Wan Dong became greater and greater. finally couldn't stand it anymore, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ling Feiqiu, you bastard rabbit cub, don't you want to help Yaoting!?" When Mu Tiannan saw this situation, his white hair almost stood upside down one by one, and his mouth shouted angrily, like thunder.

Ling Feiqiu heard this, and his heart was bitter again and again, of course he knew that Wan Dong had reached the last moment, why didn't he want to help Wan Dong, in fact, if Ling Feiqiu made a move on Shen Lian at this time, it would definitely be the best time in a lifetime. Shen Lian was at a critical moment of competing with Wan Dong and Ding Long, at this time, let alone Ling Fei's revenge, even if he was casually changed to a Divine Dao Realm beginner, he could also seriously injure Shen Lian.

It's a pity that Lu Xiong is not a dead man, he also has brains, and he can also think that at this time, it has reached the last moment, every move and every style, not only is there no reservation, but it has burst out with a combat strength of twelve percent, which is simply a posture of fighting with Ling Fei. Ling Feiqiu wanted to get out, but he couldn't.

"Little bastard, give you a piece of advice, in the next life, don't be my Shen Lian's enemy again, otherwise you will die young! Hahaha...... "Victory is in sight, and Shen Lian's laughter is called a rampant."

Although Wan Dong had a monstrous hatred in his heart, at this moment, there was nothing he could do, his face turned white to blue, and his body was already crumbling.

"Shen Lian, Shen bastard, you have the fucking ability to come at me, come at me! See if the old man doesn't crush your eggs, dog mongrel! Of the dozens of blood-colored phantoms that trapped Mu Tiannan, there were less than ten left at this time, but just these ten were stunned to block Mu Tiannan, and no matter how fierce his offensive was, he would always stand. Mu Tiannan was anxious and hateful in his heart, but except for scolding, there was no way to do anything.

This anger and helplessness was even stronger than when he was trapped in the array!

Wan Dong couldn't help but let out a light sigh in his heart, he was ready to die. And Shen Lian obviously felt that Wan Dong had reached the point of exhaustion, in order not to make any extraneous branches, and not to give Mu Tiannan and Ding Long the slightest chance to help Wan Dong, Shen Lian's body suddenly rushed forward, relying on his advantage in cultivation, hard against Wan Dong's sword, and kept approaching him.

Seeing that Shen Lian was only a foot away from Wan Dong, and only needed to move forward a little further, Wan Dong was about to die under his palm, suddenly, an unusually clear cry rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

This cry, although not as shocking as Dinglong's dragon chant, is full of a vigorous vitality and vitality, and there is a kind of majesty that is not inferior to Dinglong, lingering in it.

The people present are all strong people in the Daomen, and their knowledge is naturally very wide, just listen to this cry, and they will understand what kind of amazing fairy beast has appeared.

In the minds of Shen Lian and the others, as soon as this thought flashed, a golden shadow shot out from Wan Dong's storage ring. The golden shadow rushed into the air, and then spread its wings, and the light within a radius of more than 100 zhang was actually dimmed.

"This is!?" Shen Lian looked up blankly, and for a while he forgot that he wanted to take Wan Dong's life.

A big golden bird with wings spread out and a hundred feet in size will fly and hover above your head, and I am afraid that if it were you, you would have to forget about it.

"Emperor Kunpeng! Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be the Divine Beast Emperor Kunpeng! As soon as this golden bird appeared, Mu Tiannan couldn't help but exclaim.

Whether it is in the Dao Gate or the Immortal Court, there are only a handful of types of divine beasts, and Emperor Kunpeng happens to be one of them. As a divine beast, Emperor Kunpeng is even a few points more powerful than ordinary dragons. Even old-timers like Mu Tiannan and Shen Lian, who have lived for nearly a hundred years, are probably the first time they have seen the real Emperor Kunpeng.

Not to mention Lu Xiong and Ling Feiqiu, the two even forgot about it and continued to fight, but they couldn't take their eyes off it, staring at Emperor Kunpeng with a dull expression.

To be honest, Emperor Kunpeng's power also frightened Wan Dong, and he was even more puzzled. How can a Kunpeng egg, which is only one person tall, hatch such a huge behemoth?

It is said that the divine beast is amazing, and Wan Dong believes it completely today. The Emperor Kunpeng, which has just hatched, can have such a majesty, if it takes time to fully grow, what kind of majesty should it be?

It's just that now, Wan Dong has no time to pay attention to these. It's fucking timely that Emperor Kunpeng can hatch at this time!

"You stupid bird, what are you waiting for, you still haven't come to save Lao Tzu!?"

Wan Dong couldn't support it for a long time, but that Emperor Kunpeng was just hovering above Shen Lian's head, could Wan Dong have a good voice? When he opened his mouth, he cursed angrily......