Huang Tiandong is his direct descendant, but he didn't expect to die here today. How can he not be angry in his heart.

Just now, seeing Huang Tiandong's crisis, he originally wanted to make a move, but he felt that the strong breath of seven or eight shares on the opposite side was not weaker than himself, releasing his dead oppression in place.

"I'll come! I'll beat through the five of them myself!" Huang Tianyuan's face was also very ugly at this time.

Huang Tiandong is not only his brother, but also his supporter. Behind Huang Tiandong, there is Huang Feifei, a super strong man. With Huang Tiandong, he can get Huang Feifei's support.

Now Huang Tiandong is dead, and he is still in front of himself. Who knows what Huang Feifei will think and whether he will anger himself.

Although he is the prince and detached, he still doesn't see enough in front of Huang Feifei. Even his majesty should be respectful in front of Huang Feifei. Without his support, he will have a lot of hardships in his future.

Huang Tianyuan can only choose to attack strongly now. If he can kill the fierce beast opposite, there may be a chance to recover.

"Go! Remember that you can only win but not lose! Let go and do it, except for anything I undertake." Huang Feifei said coldly.

"OK! Don't worry, grandpa!" Huang Tianyuan strode towards the battlefield.

"Xuankong, you can't beat this. Go down! I'll come." Zhao Yuande smiled and waved to Xuankong when he saw Huang Tianyuan's end.

"I want to fight him!" xuanbing on one side bit her teeth. She was arrogant and ignored by Zhao Yuande. She wanted to rush out at this time, but she still held back.

"You're not his opponent. Let's talk next!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.

"You... Can you defeat him?" xuanbing said very unconvinced. "You are the middle of Xianjun!"

"Sometimes it doesn't represent everything!" Zhao Yuande didn't get angry, but said faintly, "I'm the team leader this time. Just listen to my arrangement!"

Before Zhao Yuande's voice fell, he already appeared in the field.

"Huang Tianyuan, come on! Let me see if you have made progress." Zhao Yuande pointed at Huang Tianyuan.

"You want to die!" seeing Zhao Yuande's provocative eyes, Huang Tianyuan flew into a rage. He was about to rush up, but he stopped abruptly.

Because he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, and the voice seemed familiar!

And what did the other party just say... See if I'm making progress?

Did the other party have a fight with himself before? Why don't I have any impression of this person?

"Why? Scared? It doesn't matter. Kneel down and beg for mercy and I gave you a small life." Zhao Yuande didn't take the initiative to do it, but grinned at Huang Tianyuan and showed a disdainful smile.

"Huang Tianyuan, what are you waiting for!" Huang Feifei behind him shouted discontentedly at this time.

Facing an opponent in the middle of Xianjun, Huang Tianyuan is still dawdling. What is he thinking!

Huang Tianyuan's face was cold, and a huge golden dragon rose up behind him.

The Golden Dragon suddenly shrouded around with a terrible breath. It opened its mouth and sucked. The terrible power gathered into a vast golden river, running towards its mouth.

"Roar!"

After the Golden Dragon inhaled deeply, his abdomen expanded with the naked eye, and then with a terrible roar, he ejected a rolling golden column of light.

"The sky is vast!"

Huang Tianyuan's momentum climbed, and his body rushed out with this terrible golden light column at the same time, turning into a golden divine awn.

"This... Is so powerful!" seeing Huang Tianyuan's attack and feeling the terrorist power contained in it, xuanbing, who watched the war not far away, couldn't help turning pale.

She knows that she is not the opponent of this person. I'm afraid she will lose directly when she meets this move!

In an instant, her heart was a little gloomy. She had been closed for such a long time, just for the shame of a snow, but now she was hit by the attack of the other party.

"Oh! There are still some skills that didn't disappoint me!" Zhao Yuande faintly looked at the other party's massive attack, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "But your attacks are OK for others, but they are just flashy for me!"

Zhao Yuande raised his hand with a punch. This punch did not have any fancy movements, nor did it have a violent and incomparable terrorist momentum. It was just an ordinary punch.

"Well... What does this boy want to do? How can he resist each other with this punch?" Jiang Laoba looked at Zhao Yuande's confident smile and felt that Zhao Yuande's punch seemed ordinary and could not help but frown.

Is this boy stupid? What does he want to do, this punch

But the next moment his eyes suddenly lit up, because the punch suddenly became mysterious when it was about to remove the golden pillar of terror.

A force that even he felt surprised burst out of Zhao Yuande's fist, as if it could destroy the void and break the whole world.

"This... This is the power of nature!" Jiang Laoba couldn't help exclaiming!

At this time, around Jiang Laoba, several old guys all opened their eyes and looked at Zhao Yuande with an incredible face.

"Impossible... How can this be possible? A boy in the middle of Xianjun, how can he understand the power of creation!"

"What chance does this little guy have, the power of nature!"

"The palace leader is really lucky. It's also a blessing for my Bajing palace to receive such a disciple!"

"Protect him well. We must protect him well. Our achievements in the future will be unlimited!"

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"This boy has the power of creation, and he can't stay!" Huang Feifei opposite also felt the fluctuation of the power of creation.

In principle, the power of creation is to enter the realm of Immortal Emperor, and it is possible to have a trace. The boy opposite is simply a demon, but the Immortal King can have it in the middle stage.

In fact, the realm of Huang Feifei has controlled the use of the power of creation, and they can communicate with the highest level of creation in the void to obtain the power of creation.

The power of creation is the most powerful power controlled by the strong in their realm, and it is also the source of their power.

However, even if his current state has stepped into the threshold of the supreme fairy king, he does not control a lot of creative power.

Zhao Yuande's fist contains at least one tenth of the power of creation in Huang Feifei's body.

If Huang Feifei was given the power of creation, he could easily grind the floating continent in front of him into powder.

"Later, I'll kill this boy by surprise. Give it to me..." Huang Feifei knows that although he is not the opponent of Jiang Laoba opposite, he is not much different. He can't defeat each other, and the other party can't kill himself.