Chapter 1628

The king of origin.

Friars of this level may not be ranked in the vast world of origin.

But on this "nine day planet", it is definitely a party.

Take the "Jiutian mountain region" for example. There are at most one or two Original Kings among the small forces under the nine forces!

Ximen family, as one of the nine forces, has seven elders, all of whom are original kings.

Two died overnight.

In Qin Tian's eyes, the Ximen family owner, after being shocked, was already full of darkness, distortion, resentment and rage.

"Hehe, don't hold it back. If you want to kill me, rush up." a finger stretched out and gently clicked the dancing butterfly. Qin Tian smiled and joked.

"I... I'll kill you demon!"

Ximen's family leader, with a roar of thunder, ignored everything and rushed straight at the young man in white.

"Dad." in front of the hall, Nangong mei'er, who was charming and soul stirring, said: "this guy... Has enough value for Nangong family to protect him. Even if he offended Ximen family, it doesn't matter."

"You're right." Nangong's owner nodded, "but I want to see how powerful that mysterious and unique colored butterfly is."

The master of Ximen family is the great saint of origin!

A thousand super Original Kings are not an enemy of the great saint of inferior origin.

It is not a secret, but a well-known thing that the later the stage of the grand boundary, the farther the strength distance between them.

Nangong mei'er looked forward to: "the Ximen family master was angry. Qin Tian was still calm and smiled leisurely. Could the colorful butterflies in his hands still fight against the great sage of origin?"

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All the mysteries and answers will be revealed immediately.

The little butterfly flapped its wings and outlined the gorgeous color everywhere.

The color flame, which seems to have little power, actually contains the taboo taste, which is contaminated by the original king and will disappear in an instant.

"Broken!" Ximen's master, with a big hand, swallowed the sky and blotted out the sun with his majestic and powerful original force, and collided with the colored flame.

Zizi... PA PA.

The vast and infinite source energy and the intertwined sound of color flame have become the only sound under the heaven and earth.

In a flash, the two forces died together and came to naught.

"Jiaosheng Jue, Jiaolong seal!"

Evil spirits coexist, destroying the earth and destroying the sky.

The owner of Ximen's family, his hands together, his strength and unbridled gallop.

"Roar! Roar!"

The clouds rose and the wind surged, the rocks flew and the sand flew, and the huge Nangong family residence fell into a ladle boat.

A dragon monster with a length of more than 1000 meters, clear scales and lifelike appearance rises into the sky.

Qin Tian's expression is still ancient well without waves, but his heart is incomparably heavy: "thanks to Xiaodie..."

The great sage of origin! Terror! This power, a finger rolling me, is easy.

"Hum!" after seeing the master of Ximen's family showing the power of "original art", on the wings of Xiaodie, a lot of Guanghua runes flickered. Soon, a large number of Guanghua evolved into countless strands of silk: "snow white silk, as pure as glass, flawless and scale free, more than tough, and water and fire will not invade."

"Hehe, this little fellow, dare to cheat me." the voice of the queen of the divine imperial concubine suddenly sounded: "little thing, don't you say you're too young to spit silk? What are these silk?"

When she was in the temple on the other side of the sea, the queen of God wanted the little butterfly to spit out silk and make a neon dress for herself; "What is it? The silk from the ever-changing dish is a rare treasure. There is no trace when cutting with a knife or axe."

Hee hee.

Xiaodie didn't mean to be afraid of the divine Princess and queen. She said, "my silk is very precious! You can't spit out too much. You still want to use my silk to make neon clothes. You think it's beautiful!"

"Cough... This is not the time for you to discuss whether to use silk to make clothes?" Qin Tianqing cleared his throat and interrupted the communication between the queen and Xiaodie.

"Go!"

Without paying attention to the silk vomited by the little butterfly, the Ximen family master ordered the lifelike kilometer dragon to rush out with an extreme destruction power.

Wow.

While spinning, the little butterfly flapped the colorful butterfly wings: "an amazing scene happened."

The thousand kilometer dragon condensed by the "source technique" makes countless snow-white silk bound and wound from beginning to end.

It not only blocked the virtual shadow of the ferocious dragon, but also every silk was extremely sharp, which could cut and cut the copper and iron walls.

"Ow! Ow!" in a series of screams, the virtual shadow of the Dragon burst.

Monster!

What kind of monster is this.

The owner of Ximen's family was angry and mad, and his mouth was red.

……

One person and one butterfly fought over the Nangong family residence to the sky.

With the third-order reincarnation eye open, Qin Tian can also vaguely capture the remnants of the battle.

The spreading wave storm is too dazzling and terrible. Ordinary original emperors can't observe it.

More than half an hour later, the Ximen family owner, who was bleeding and missing an arm, fell down in a panic.

Xiaodie, apart from her weak breath, is unharmed: "Qin Tian, this bad man is very powerful ~ ~"

"It seems that the power of Xiaodie is wandering among the great saints of origin, which is better than the Ximen family owner."

Qin Tian walked out, despised and mocked, overlooking the Ximen family owner: "look at your virtue, do you want to continue?"

"Home master." two Ximen parents came out again: "home master... Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, we'd better go back and think about the long term."

He came to Nangong's house to ask for punishment. He didn't avenge his son and damaged two Ximen parents.

They are all in such a mess.

The owner of Ximen's family, his teeth are almost broken; "You... You wait!"

"OK, I'm waiting for you to come to me again." Qin Tian smiled: "Don't let Xiaodie kill this guy. First, Ximen's family leader will fight back before he dies, and Xiaodie will also be hurt. He doesn't want Xiaodie to be hurt. He's just a pure and kind-hearted child. Second, he wants to keep Ximen's dog life. With this threat, he can be vigilant all the time and wait until the right time It's more perfect to kill each other. "

Go!

After taking a pill, the Ximen family leader, disheartened, flew away with the Ximen family friar.

"Ha ha, this little butterfly is terrible." Nangong butterfly dance chirped in front of Qin Tian: "Qin Tian, can I touch this butterfly?"

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