Above the sky.

A middle-aged man stepped into the air, followed by more than a dozen quasi saints behind him. In the rear, there were hundreds of broken virtual environments with thick breath.

The above is the high level of the broken Star Palace.

The first one to enter the holy land is the palace master of broken Star Palace, the ancient saint of broken star.

"Your ethereal sect is really deceiving people too much!"

The ancient sage of broken star stared at brother Ping tou and fox Dahong, and was angry. "We are tyrannical in Xizhou. What's your ethereal family? Dare to go wild on our territory, aren't you afraid of death?"

Smelling the speech, brother Pingtou stamped his feet to express his dissatisfaction. Otherwise, Hu Dahong had not ordered him, he would definitely kill out immediately and tear up the broken star ancient saint.

At this time, Hu dahonglang said:

"Xizhou has dozens of holy places. Broken Star Palace is one of them. It sits on a vast fertile land with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. On weekdays, it is domineering, misbehaving and wantonly killing countless innocent practitioners."

"Today, we will act on behalf of heaven!"

"A one-on-one showdown, not only points, but also determines life and death!"

"How dare you?"

Fox Dahong stretched out his clean hand and pointed to the leader of the broken Star Palace. His voice spread all over the world.

"The people of the ethereal sect hit the broken Star Palace and want to preside over justice for us?"

"Great!"

"People who have long seen the broken Star Palace are unhappy."

"It's really Feng Shui taking turns. The strong man of the ethereal sect finally stares at the tumor of the broken Star Palace. Next, there are some good-looking people."

"It's better to kill the pope!"

Within hundreds of millions of miles, countless people hate the broken Star Palace. Now, they are boiling when they know that the people of the ethereal sect are going to stand out for them.

Above a white cloud.

Ye Feng sat on the seat condensed by white clouds, drinking tea and looking at the data panel in front of him.

[sub task 2]

[first battle of spirit beast (brother Pingtou): 87632 / 1 billion]

Just because of a battle, there is an additional reputation value of nearly 90000, and it is still growing at the rate of tens of thousands per second.

"The ancient sage of broken stars... Deserve to die!"

Ye Feng murmured in a low voice.

There is no reason why he chose the ancient sage of broken Star Palace.

First of all, the broken Star Palace is indeed as tyrannical and evil as Hu Dahong said. Practitioners within hundreds of millions of miles are eager to fall meteorites and blow the whole broken Star Palace to pieces.

Secondly, the ancient sage of broken stars is a branch of the emperor of Hades.

That alone is enough to die 10000 times.

"Under the command of Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo, they are naturally enemies and don't need to be friendly." Leaf maple low Nan.

In addition to the broken Star Palace, he also personally screened out dozens of holy places, which were once under the command of Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo. It's not a pity to die.

On the ground.

The broken star ancient Saint stared at the flat headed brother with shining eyes. He felt that the other party seemed very excited. The war spirit on him could not be contained and turned into a strong fog.

"Can't you deceive me?" The voice of the broken star ancient saint was deep, "if I win one-on-one, but you still hurt me, what should I do?"

"As I said, one-on-one is not only high, but also life and death. Either you die or our flat head brother lives." With her arms in her arms and slightly raised corners of her mouth, Hu Dahong played a word game and deliberately took advantage of it.

Now, her task is almost completed. Next, it's up to brother Ping tou.

"OK! Then fight!" The ancient saint of broken stars has a cold face and has seen through everything for a long time.

He was one of many subordinates of Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo. At first, he was a little confused, but later, he guessed that Ye Feng was behind his back.

Otherwise, what does the ethereal sect do to their broken Star Palace?

"Brother Ping tou, look at you."

Hu Dahong stepped back three steps and handed over the stage to the flat headed brother with soaring fighting spirit.

"Whoa!"

After receiving the instruction, brother Pingtou couldn't help opening his mouth and revealing his sharp teeth. His face was excited. His hind legs kept digging the ground and was about to rush out.

"Evil beast, look at me beheading you!"

The ancient saint of broken stars smiled grimly and took out a holy sword of holy level with his backhand. There were seven broken star marks on the surface, blooming with a strong breath.

Shua Shua!

The ancient saint of broken stars pointed to the sky with his sword. The stars around the sky fell with the power of countless stars and integrated into the sword of broken stars to make its breath soar.

"Broken star split ground cut!"

The ancient saint of broken star spewed out a mouthful of blood and dyed the sword red, making it send out a strong killing intention, which was cut down with his swing.

Tear it!

The whole sky curtain was split into two parts, and the powerful momentum fell down, so that brother Pingtou was pressed in place and almost couldn't move, but the sense of war in his eyes was more and more intense.

"Whoa!"

Brother Pingtou roared up to the sky and carried the killing sword of the broken star ancient saint with his head. Except that his hairstyle was split into the Mediterranean, he had no scars on his body.

"Such a hard head!"

The ancient saint of broken stars was stunned.

That's his unique sword. Even if he enters the peak of the Holy Land and dares to connect with his body, he will be split in half and die without a whole body.

However, the flat head brother just lost the hair on his head.

This defense is invincible!

The ancient saint of broken stars suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ha ha, you are too weak!"

The fox Dahong in the distance laughed loudly.

On the ground.

Brother Ping tou stretched out his paw and touched his flat head. He found that the hair on his head was gone. He quickly took out a round mirror and found that he had become a Mediterranean hairstyle. His anger soared ten thousand times in a flash.

"Whoa!!!"

Brother Flathead crushed the mirror, his body expanded wildly and turned into Godzilla shape. His whole body was full of explosive muscle blocks, bulging high.

"You... Find... Die!"

This is the first time in my life that brother Pingtou spit out words. He opened his mouth and burst out a hot lightsaber from the depths of his throat and cut it at the ancient saint of broken stars.

"Not good!"

The ancient sage of broken star noticed that the oncoming lightsaber was particularly terrible and quickly waved his sword to resist.

Click!

However, under the full blow of the angry brother Ping tou, even if the broken star holy sword is a holy soldier at the holy level, it still collapses into pieces like paper paste.

Tear it!

The lightsaber's momentum is unabated. It explodes the broken star ancient Saint into countless light particles and can't die anymore.

"Hiss!"

People of all forces took a breath when they saw the picture of the war.

The famous ancient saint of broken stars died like this?

The crowd expressed disbelief.

On the ground.

Brother Ping tou was angry and killed his red eyes. He looked at the remaining quasi saints and broken virtual environment in the broken Star Palace. His scarlet eyes made the other party tremble.

"Spare your life!"

Everyone begged for mercy.

However, brother Pingtou has already killed his red eyes. Regardless of the mercy of the strong ones in the broken Star Palace, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large number of destruction beams to burn them to ashes.

In half an hour.

Brother Pingtou stepped on the temple of the broken Star Palace, which made this famous evil force declare the destruction of the sect today.

"Too fierce!"

"The spirit beast of the ethereal sect is so powerful that the ancient sage carries the broken star with all his strength without being hurt. It's a peerless beast!"

Nearby practitioners praised it one after another.

Many people immediately set off for the ruins of the broken Star Palace. After confirming that the evil holy land was finally erased, they couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

High in the air.

[first battle of spirit beast (brother Pingtou): 98726343 / 1 billion]

Ye Feng looked at the soaring popularity, grinned, looked out at the fox Dahong and brother Pingtou walking on the ground, and cast a satisfied look.

As soon as the battle is over, the reputation value is about to exceed 100 million. When the news gradually spreads, there will be a new round of sharp rise in reputation value.

At that time, the reputation conditions will be met.

"It's the right choice to choose the combination of brother Ping tou and fox Dahong."

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

On the ground.

Brother Pingtou retracted to his normal form, stood by a river, looked at the reflection in the river, and burst into tears with anger.

"Isn't it just hair? It can grow any longer without it!" Fox Dahong shrugged, took out a bottle of fairy holy spring water and smeared it on the head of brother Pingtou.

The next moment.

Brother Ping tou felt crisp and numb. Looking at the water again, he found that the hair on his head grew again and was thicker than before. He couldn't help grinning and looking at the sky.

"I... most... Carve!"

He spoke his mind word by word.