Dong Bufan and Huang Wuji were only a few thousand meters apart, and their eyes were all cast into the battle circle, and the two of them were safe.

"I don't know what the old man Bai Alum thinks!" The invitation of the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, made the old man hesitate, his idle cloud and wild crane-like temperament, he didn't like to stay in one place too much.

"The Seventh Prince's good intentions have it, I don't want this thing anymore, can I leave!" The old man Alum had a trick with the Seventh Prince Temu Torre just now, and he didn't take advantage of it, knowing that the other party's cultivation was no worse than his own, and the injuries he had back then were not completely healed, so he could only compromise and leave the land of right and wrong first to think about it in the long run.

"What's the matter, Old Man Alum wants to reject me!" The Seventh Prince's originally enthusiastic tone suddenly became indifferent and ruthless, and a trace of killing intent slowly emanated from his body, and a chill like a knife cut could be felt in the air within a radius of a kilometer.

"The Seven Princes, if you don't want to participate, can you let the old decay live!" The momentum of the old man alum was released little by little, like the magnificent waves of the sea, and the huge island appeared behind him, and the isolated island was as stable as Mount Tai in the stormy waves.

"Okay, very good, it seems that the old man alum is determined not to agree to this king!" The momentum of the Seventh Prince Temutore skyrocketed, as if a mountain appeared out of thin air and pressed on the bodies of everyone present, and the earthy yellow spiritual power exuded irregular and violent fluctuations, as if a flame was burning.

The Seven Princes, Temutore, stood there, and the heaviness of the earth suddenly appeared, as if it had become one with the earth, and wanted to crush and destroy everything.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to enter my palace!" The voice of the Seventh Prince Temutore was like frost, and the hidden murderous aura stabbed at the old man alum through his eyes, and his body made a state of attacking at any time, as long as one did not agree, he disappeared with lightning speed and dared to refuse his enemies.

"Old man, I still like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and the kindness of the Seven Princes can only be understood!" The momentum that permeated the old man Bai Alum was faintly competing with the Seven Princes Temutore, and the resoluteness in his tone had already explained his intentions.

"Okay, very good, then you go and die!" The Seventh Prince Temutore erupted, the earthy yellow spiritual power began to riot, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, as if pulling out a mountain and lifting a mountain, with both hands dragged, a steady stream of earth spiritual energy poured into the earthy yellow spiritual power, and the phantom of a mountain faintly appeared, and the majestic momentum of the heavy and majestic peaks was as if it were real.

The Seven Princes Temutore punched out as if a mountain was colliding head-on, the old man raised the fishing rod in his hand and flung it in the air, and the huge island phantom slowly emerged, and he flung out and collided with the mountain.

There was a loud bang, as if the roar of the earth, the ocean and the earth collided together, the water of the ocean raged on the earth, and the surrounding soil turned into a swamp on the side of the old man alum, and on the side of the Seven Princes Temutore, it was as hard as stone, like the cliffs of the mountains, which originally carried the damp soil, as if solidified, and turned into protruding rocks, which were covered under the feet.

"Okay, the old man alum has not diminished his demeanor back then. It's a pity that your injury is not good, otherwise it will not be easy for this king to kill you!" Every word and every sentence of the Seventh Prince Temutore carried a thick weight, as if it was not people talking, but the earth talking.

"You!" As soon as the old man said a word, a blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the Seventh Prince Temutore and secretly thinking in his heart: "This Seventh Prince is really powerful, just one move, you can find that my injuries are not completely healed, it seems that today is more than lucky!"

"It's a pity, this king has already given you a chance, you don't cherish it yourself, no wonder others, or die obediently!" Every step that the seventh prince Temutore took stepped on the earth, a circular earthen pillar appeared under his feet to hold him in the air, as if the king looked down on the earth and looked at the old man alum from above.

After the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, walked by, the round earthen pillar collapsed violently, turning into dirt again, standing on the earthen pillar and looking at the old man alum with contempt, wanting to see his struggle before death, the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a cruel smile, followed by a crazy laugh, the laughter was full of domineering, full of the madness of those who follow me to live and those who oppose me, and the opponent begged for breath before death like a dead dog.

"Then you go to death, and I will take good care of your two granddaughters!" a wicked smile appeared on the face of the Seventh Prince, Temutore, who understood the meaning.

"Animal, the old man's death will not make you feel better!" The old man Bai Alum no longer ignored the suppression of his injuries, and his own spiritual power all burst out, and the spiritual power accumulated for hundreds of years was surging like a flood at this time, and the air was filled with water vapor, and the waves of the flood could be heard roaring like thunder, and the earth was shaking.

The condensed mountain momentum of the Seven Princes Temutore also collapsed under the monstrous flood.

"It's not good, the old guy is going to fight to the death!" The Seventh Emperor Temu Torre didn't dare to hold it up, and the round earth pillar under his feet collapsed and fell on the earth, and the endless power of the earth condensed the momentum of the mountain that was about to collapse again, steadily blocking the impact of the flood.

Stabilizing his momentum, the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, let out a loud shout, and his two fists slowly stretched out, each fist seemed to be a vast and majestic mountain.

"Old thing, dare to resist death!" The Seven Princes, Temu Torre, shook his fists like thunder, and the momentum of the mountains and the flood collided together. The Seven Princes, Temutore, possessed the power of the earth and replenished the spiritual power in his own body.

And, the old man can only rely on the only water aura in the air to maintain his spiritual power, and the momentum battle is also a clash of spiritual power, and the momentum of the Seven Princes Tiemu Torre, who has a steady stream of power, is getting stronger and stronger, and the towering mountains are constantly getting bigger, and gradually there is a mountain pressing ten thousand waters.

The blood from the corner of the old man's mouth spurted out one after another, and the temporarily suppressed injuries in his body suddenly erupted, and he could no longer support it, and was punched in the left arm by the Seventh Prince Temutore. Just listened, with a click, the old man alum was hit by a strong punch in his left arm, and the bones in the entire arm were directly shattered.

The two granddaughters who were watching the battle against the old man alum saw their grandfather being knocked to the ground, and in a hurry, they ran over regardless of the danger.

"Xiaolan, Xiaohong is dangerous, go back quickly!" The old man alum saw his two granddaughters running over, and his heart was anxious, and he was hit by the Seventh Prince Temu Torre again, and his right arm was also shattered, and both arms were lost.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" the two little girls ran to the old man alum crying, grabbed their grandfather, and called out loudly.

The Seven Princes' fists were merciless, and continued to smash towards the old man's body. The Seventh Prince, Temutore, was a ruthless, even ruthless, and almost all those who disobeyed him died under his iron fists.

Of course, since ancient times, heroes love beauties, pity fragrance and cherish jade, and the fist wind of the seventh prince Temutore blew the veil of the old man and granddaughter of the white alum up, and two pure and moving faces appeared in his eyes.

The Seventh Prince, Temutore, is almost flawless, but he has a fatal weakness, which is lust. Every time he saw a beautiful woman, the seventh prince Temutore would use all kinds of methods to snatch the beauty into his own hands, even if it was his own subordinate wife.

The two granddaughters of the old man alum are not big, and it is the time when he is invincible in youth, looking in the eyes of the seventh prince Temutore, his heart is secretly moving, and a lust flashes in his eyes, and the idea of wanting to punch the old man to death has also been put down.

The old man collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and the thoughts of the Seventh Prince, Temutore, drifted to his two granddaughters.

At this time, the Black Flame Ghost Liao Fei also knew that his master's old problem had flare-up, so he hurriedly approached him and said, "Your Highness, the things haven't arrived yet, you have to focus on the overall situation!"

"Hmm!" The Seventh Prince's gaze retracted from Xiaolan Xiaohong's body, and the old man alum had been defeated, and there was no threat for the time being, looking at the Tianhai Shuangxiong.

"You two old dogs, not with my eldest brother, run out and bite people, it's an unforgivable sin. Today, I'm going to help my eldest brother get rid of your dog's teeth!".

The Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, said and stepped on the ground, as if he was being pushed by a rocket, the dust in the sky rose high, and he kicked towards the two heroes of the sky and the sea.

Each foot of the Seven Princes Temutore was like a hill, weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, and the two heroes of the sky and the sea barely resisted, and they were beaten back and backwards, and they were about to die tragically at their feet.

Huang Wuji's heart throbbed again, as if his fateful opponent had appeared, and looking to the north, a red dragon flew in the air, and the momentum was even more ferocious than that of the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre.

However, the momentum of the red dragon was full of panic and majestic aura, which was slightly higher than the violent and domineering intent of the Seventh Prince.

Seeing this, Huang Wuji knew that the opponent he had been waiting for for a long time was coming, and the first prince of the Great Barbarian Dynasty, Temu Jochi, was here. Huang Wuji could feel a long-lost battle intent rushing to move, as if he wanted to rush forward and fight it.

When Huang Wuji forcibly suppressed his fighting spirit, the eldest prince Temu Jochi had already come to the battlefield and was far away from the seventh prince Temu Torre.

Huang Wuji, who opened the Qi Hope Technique, could clearly see that a red dragon and a yellow dragon were facing each other in the air. The red dragon is majestic and has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, and the yellow dragon is domineering and unstoppable, and the two are evenly matched, so that Huang Wuji can't wait to join them.

"Big brother, I can't imagine that you are here, you and my brother haven't seen each other for a long time!" The momentum of the Seventh Prince Temu Torre had already been subdued, and there was a smile on his rough and domineering face, with sarcasm and contempt in his smile.

"Old Seven, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm good at mouth kung fu!" The eldest prince Temu Shuchi's tone was flat, as if he was talking to an ordinary person, and that momentum and posture could be said to have not been said at all in the eyes of the seventh prince Temu Torre.

"Big brother, give me something, how about inviting you to drink and thank you another day!" the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, held back the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"The seventh brother said that he laughed, it should be that the eldest brother invited you to drink another day, I accepted the things!" The eldest prince Temu Shuchi was not to be outdone, a contemptuous smile crossed his face, and said slowly.

"How can you say that you can't talk about it!" The Seventh Prince Temu Torre tapped his finger lightly a few times, and the violent and domineering momentum exploded instantly, his eyes were like devouring beasts, flashing with thick blood light, and his compelling gaze shot directly at the Great Prince Temu Jochi.

"Yes, it seems that we can't talk about it!" said the eldest prince Temu Jochi, who was also full of momentum, and a majestic momentum with the emperor's atmosphere blocked the violent and domineering momentum of the seventh prince Temu Torre, who wanted to eat people.

The eldest prince Temu Jochi and the seventh prince Temu Torre, the two did not give in to each other, the scene was tense for a while, and the red dragon around Jochi roared towards Torre's yellow dragon, and the yellow dragon's dragon eyes were full of blood, not to be outdone, the demonstration of teeth and claws.

Huang Wuji looked at the two princes of Da Man, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise more and more people would join in.

"Don't fight, the thing is mine, you can go!" A rampant, domineering, supreme and self-respecting voice descended on the plain.

(End of chapter)