I don't know when, Huang Wuji has appeared in the middle of the Great Prince and the Seventh Prince, and the three of them form a triangle. It's just that Huang Wuji looks a little strange holding Huang Yao.

Even so, Huang Wuji's eyes were filled with the domineering intent of the world, and he just stood there, as if the center of heaven and earth had shifted to him, and all eyes were focused on him, like a little starlight surrounding the moon in the night.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" the Seventh Prince, Temutore, was the first to react, and he had never said anything in such an arrogant tone.

Huang Wuji repeated it again, his voice was very flat, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of domineering.

However, the moment he looked at the two of them, his eyes were like lightning, dazzling, and an invisible power diffused, with the supreme domineering of no one else, filling the entire heaven and earth

"Kid looking for death!" The Seventh Prince Temu Torre was furious, as one of the most favorable candidates for the throne as the Seven Princes of the Great Barbarian, no one had ever dared to talk to him about anything, even his eldest brother, the Great Prince Temu Jochi, had never said much.

Torre moved, his hands flashed with earthy yellow light, and a punch was like a mountain crashing head-on, with an invincible momentum between heaven and earth, and everything in his place surrendered, domineering, it was too domineering, this punch was twice as strong as when the old man alum was there.

"Heh!" Huang Wuji snorted softly, holding Huang Yao in his right hand, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the golden punch was also punched, different from Torre's domineering, that punch contained between heaven and earth, as if the dragon was in the majestic vastness, like a dragon galloping heaven and earth in the void.

In the punch, you can clearly see a golden dragon with a huge mouth open, and its beard trembled slightly, which is a kind of arrogance, proud of all the supreme emperor's will.

With a muffled sound, the two fists collided together, and although the earth sometimes seemed to be a gentleman, it was as if the sky was falling apart when it was furious, and the phantom of the golden dragon on the fist was infinitely magnified, as if it was connected to the heavens and the earth, and the entire mountain was swallowed into the stomach with a big mouth.

Huang Wuji's speed was extremely fast, his left arm skyrocketed several times, his sleeves were torn, his thin arm swelled up like a balloon, and pieces of muscles like King Kong were entrenched in his arm, and the fist that was originally the size of a tea bowl was like a funnel, and his fair skin was instantly covered with a layer of golden skin.

The huge fist exuded the momentum of the Ancient Emperor, and it had to be surrendered even in heaven and earth.

A punch is faster than a punch, and in the blink of an eye, with the afterimage of the Dao, the golden fist, again and again destroyed the mountains one by one, and the ancient dragon roared in the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if announcing its existence to the sky.

Huang Wuji glared angrily, his momentum changed and suddenly turned into a strong and strong, his black eyes were like golden pupils, and a golden figure stood in the supreme position of heaven and earth, and every time the golden figure swung a punch, the surrounding heaven and earth produced huge waves.

Huang Wuji had a feeling that heaven and earth seemed to be in his own hands, one thought and one thought, and everything around him could be changed. After a failure, it seems that it has gone further on the road of the field, from the previous vagueness, now there is a trace of rudiment.

The Seventh Prince, Temutore, was angry, really angry, how long has it been, since he started practicing martial arts, it was the first time he was beaten and he had no power to fight back, and the other party's age was a few years younger than him.

"Boy, I want you to die!" The Seventh Prince stomped on the ground, and the earthy yellow spiritual power was instantly connected from the soles of his feet to the earth, and the power of the earth was continuously inhaled into his body.

I saw that Temutore's body seemed to have grown taller, and clumps of damp soil crawled all over his body, covering his entire body, and the earthy yellow spiritual power covered the soil, and the soil underwent a qualitative change, sharp edges and corners stretched out from the edges, the soil was shrinking and solidifying, and pieces of hard rocks wrapped the Seven Princes.

At this time, the Seven Princes Temutore seemed to be a rock giant in the ancient giant clan, covered with hundreds of thousands of catties of rock, and his bulky body could feel the earth shaking with every step he took, and his defense power was greatly improved, and the speed of absorbing the power of the earth was getting faster and faster.

Originally, there was only a phantom of a big mountain behind it, but now it slowly emerged one by one, dozens of mountains are endless, shrouding the sky of the plain for dozens of miles in the mountains, towering like a mountain range, the momentum that covers the sky and the sun and crushes everything, supporting Torre as if he has just walked out of the holy mountain.

Huang Wuji punched the heavily armed Seven Princes, and the muffled sound of bang was like hitting the dirt, and the seemingly hard rock, when the fist approached, it would suddenly soften and absorb the fist strength, and bear the final damage from the innermost layer of rock skin, without any harm to Torre's true body.

"Earth-based spiritual power is worthy of being the strongest defense!" Huang Wuji said with emotion when he saw that his tens of thousands of fist attacks hit the body of the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, without even causing the slightest damage.

Hearing Huang Wuji's words, the Seven Princes were also extremely proud of the defense of their loess law body. The Seventh Prince, Temutore, was inadvertently taught the "Houtu Dharma Body" by a strange person when he was a child. If you want to practice the "Houtu Dharma Body", you need to have a black soil Dharma Body, a terracotta Dharma Body, a loess Dharma Body, a void earth Dharma Body, an earth Dharma Body, and finally the Houtu True Body.

To this day, the Seventh Prince, Temu Torre, has only practiced the third loess law body, and even if it is such a great barbarian when it comes to defense, he must be ranked among the top five.

Transformed into loess, Temutore seemed to become one with the entire plain, and a steady stream of earth power frantically poured into his body. Torre has a feeling that a punch can break mountains and rivers, everything in the plain is clearly reflected in his mind, and everyone's actions on the plain will be fed back.

At this time, the plain is him, he is the plain, Torre took one step, as if stepping on the pulse of the earth, the bulky body was like a spirit monkey, just a few steps, he came to the front of Huang Wuji, and punched out like dozens of majestic mountains, with the will of destruction and crushing and destroying the withering and decaying, and the earth was furious.

Rumble?????? It was as if the earth had been torn apart, and after the loud bang, a bottomless pit appeared in the place where Huang Wuji was, and Torre stood next to the pit, his earthy yellow eyes staring into the distance.

The corners of Huang Wuji's clothes were scattered around by the violent fist, and the face of the rock condensed by the loess showed an ugly smile, and the voice that hummed as if it was buried in the dirt said, "How is it!"

Before the words fell, Torre's bulky body lightly clicked, and the pulsation of the plain appeared again, holding the hundreds of thousands of catties of rock, and sliding forward flexibly. Even so, with every sliding, you can feel that it is not a person, as if the majestic undulating mountains are moving, and the mountains that faintly cover the sky are like the back of a yellow dragon, condensed into Torre's loess method.

"The Houtu Dharma Body is worthy of being a heaven-level first-grade method. It's just that the heat is not enough, if it is the Void Earth Law Body, I will still avoid you for three points. Unfortunately, it's a little bit close!".

The fist with the power of dozens of mountains hit head-on, Huang Wuji's huge arm burst out with green tendons, a golden light covered the palm, and slowly stretched forward, the continuous mountain range was covered by the palm, there was no loud noise, only a slight bang could be heard, Torrey's fist was blocked.

Huang Wuji clenched the fist of the Seven Princes tightly, and with a clatter, the power of the loess covering the fist shattered, and the bronzed skin was exposed little by little, cracks made Torre's body crack, and pieces of rock peeled off from his body, turning into mud and scattered on the grass.

The collapse of the loess dharma body made Torre anxious, and the power of the earth was continuously replenished into the loess dharma body, wanting to save the dharma body that was about to collapse.

"Don't give up yet!" Huang Wuji didn't want to play with Torre anymore. The so-called Seven Princes of Daman cannot be compared with Jochi at all. Although he has a strong cultivation, almost all of them are piled up with pills, and they all rely on the defense of the "Houtu Law Body", and his own control of spiritual power can hardly be fully mobilized, and the use of spiritual power can also exert seventy percent of its power.

Huang Wuji finally knew why the battle between Temutore and Jochi ended in Jochi's victory. Seeing Torre's wild state before, I still had expectations in my heart, but after the actual fight, all I left was disappointment after anticipation.

"Torre, if you want to defeat Jochi, you are not qualified enough at the moment. Or lie down obediently and watch how I fight!".

After Huang Wuji finished speaking, he released the five layers of spiritual power in his body, this time there was only one momentum, domineering, domineering that ignored everything, that domineering was full of the desire to conquer everything, wanting to look down on the will of the common people to control the life and death of all things, to control the infinite expansion of all desires, not allowing any disobedience to refute, and must kneel at his feet.

The previous domineering intent of the Seventh Prince Temutore was compared to that of Huang Wuji, just like a big man and a baby, as long as he raised his palm slightly, he could be thrown to death.

"See, this is the will of the real tyrant, you still have a long way to go if you want to defeat Jochi. As the price of educating you, I only need you an arm, which is not too much!".

As soon as Huang Wuji's words fell, the power of the loess had completely collapsed on his right arm, a golden light flashed, and with a bang, as if metal collided, Torre screamed, and a bloody arm was cut off.

Huang Wuji kicked Torre a mile away, handed the bleeding broken arm in his hand into Huang Yao's hand, patted the little girl's head lightly and said, "A gift for you, eat it slowly!"

Huang Yao took Torre's broken arm, the corners of his mouth were already drooling, and when he heard Huang Wuji's words, he took a small mouth, clicked and bit on the bones of his arm, and for a while flesh and blood flew sideways.

An adult's arm, two mouthfuls of three mouthfuls were swallowed into Huang Yao's stomach, and when he was finished, he licked his mouth, looked at Huang Wuji coquettishly and said, "Daddy, I still want to eat!"

Dong Bufan, who was standing ten miles away, and the guests also saw Huang Yao's movements, their hearts trembled, and their faces suddenly became ugly. Especially when Dong Bufan, the young head of the Dong family, saw the scene of cannibalism, what a weird scene, made him cover his mouth and almost vomit.

The eldest prince Tiemu Jochi, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a solemn face, and when he looked at Huang Yao, there was a strangeness in his eyes.

(End of chapter)