Hearing this sound, the faces of the three old men suddenly became gloomy.

A moment ago, the look of relief had disappeared, replaced by solemnity and stillness.

Chen xinglie only felt that his body suddenly sank, as if he had been suppressed by a great force. At the moment, it was extremely difficult to even bend his fingers.

"This..."

"boy, ready to run, that guy is coming!" Mo Lao's solemn voice came.

At the same time, Mr. Li said, "it's time for us three old guys!"

"It's enough to hide for hundreds of thousands of years and live so long! I just didn't expect that we would meet you again in this situation! "

Old Shen's eyes were like electricity. He looked directly into the golden eyes of thunder in the sky and whispered.

"Hundreds of thousands of years... The years are really heartless. In the blink of an eye, such a long time has passed."

"Those mole ants who dared to resist the road in those days are only three of you now. It seems that you have not given up the idea of that time."

A dull voice came from the sky like thunder.

The powerful and suffocating pressure increases again at this moment, and there is blood spilling from the corner of Chen xinglie's mouth.

It's just that he can't bear the pressure of the other party when he talks.

It's hard to imagine how shocking it would be if the terror of this speech had come here.

Suppressing his shock and panic, Chen xinglie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the thundering eye in the sky.

"Ants! Do you want to fight against God, too

"Kneel down! Surrender! This is the only thing you can do as a mole ant, and the only way out for you

The eye of thunder seemed to see Chen xinglie's stubborn and rebellious deep in his heart, and his dull voice sounded again.

As he spoke, Chen xinglie was suddenly enveloped in the powerful pressure.

Originally, it was just the powerful pressure scattered in the whole world, which fell on Chen xinglie in an instant.

In a flash, Chen xinglie's legs were bent, but he could not bear the huge pressure from the sky.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen xinglie's eyes flashed with a crazy look.

He does not want to bend his legs, even if the other side is high above the sky!

"God? Heaven can't make me bow to my knees

Chen xinglie whispered in his mouth, full of ferocity.

I saw his whole body blue veins burst out, behind the lightning sign in this moment burst out unprecedented dazzling light.

The legs, which had been slightly bent, reinjected in strength at this moment, from bending to straightness.

Mo Lao's eyes flashed on one side, and whispered: "good boy, live up to our expectations!"

"The strength of the other side is too terrible, just having this stubborn strength is far from enough..." old Li murmured.

Old Shen chuckled: "don't we need the three old guys to play at this time?"

The three elders looked at each other, and they all saw the feeling of death in each other's eyes.

With a long roar, the three suddenly opened the barrier of ability covering the endless sea.

At the same time, when the barrier was opened, the huge pressure from the sky seemed to find a vent, and all of them poured into the endless sea.

The endless sea set off a raging wave, the already turbulent and roaring sea became more crazy at this moment.

A high wave, toward the endless sea land.

"Ants dare to fight against the sky

"Three of you die today!"

The voice of majesty came.

When the voice fell, the two golden eyes of thunder in the sky instantly fused and became a bigger golden eye.

Eyes with endless killing and indifference.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder that had disappeared sounded again.

Countless beautiful thunders, as thick as water tanks, shot out from the eyes of the golden thunder, and directly attacked the three old men who stood proud in the endless sea.

Mo Lao sees that the other side has launched an attack and wants to tear up the void for Chen xinglie and let him escape.

But he suddenly found that the void here has been completely imprisoned by that man, even if his strength has reached the peak of the world, he can't tear the void here!

Helpless, mo old can only roar at Chen xinglie: "boy, go!"

"The void here is confined, and I can't open it. Run! Run as far as you can, and if you can live, don't forget what we said to you

See Chen xinglie no action, mo old again issued a roar, with a trace of urgency in the voice.

Chen xinglie's tears ran down his cheek. This time, he hurt three old people.

Deep in remorse, but listening to Mo Lao's voice, Chen xinglie clenched his teeth.

Turn around and run to the depth of the endless sea."Just run away..." old Li looked at the back of Chen xinglie's rapid leaving, and read in a soft voice.

The three old men took their eyes back and looked solemnly at the golden eye in the sky.

Countless thunder has approached three people, Mo laoleng hum: "hundreds of thousands of years have not seen, your attack is only this strength?"

While speaking, a stone axe appeared in the hand of Mo Lao.

If Chen xinglie had not left, he would have recognized the stone axe at a glance.

At this time, the stone axe held by Mo Lao was the stone axe that Chen xinglie used to chop wooden piles every day when he just entered the endless sea!

"Long time no see..."

Mo Lao stroked the stone axe in his hand, with indescribable tenderness in his eyes and the same gentleness in his voice.

As if sensing Mo Lao's emotion, the stone axe in his hand began to tremble.

With the shaking of the stone axe, layers of stone chips fall down and gradually reveal the scene after the stone chips.

The original ordinary stone axe, after the external stone chips fall off, actually becomes cold and cold.

Under the purple light of the endless thunder, it added a little chill to the axe.

"Today's World War I may be the last time you and I will fight side by side. This time, let this world see your power!"

Mo old facial expression is one, looking at the ax that already changed appearance in the hand says firmly.

The axe trembled, and a cold light rose from the axe and pierced the sky.

"In one form, open the mountain!"

Mo old mouth whispers, waving the axe in front of the endless thunder.

Ordinary and ordinary actions are like hunting in the mountains by mountain hunters. It seems that an ordinary axe falls, but it bursts into endless light when contacting with the endless thunder.

The thick purple thunder did not last long under this axe. Just at the moment of contact, it was split into a little thunder light, and then dissipated in the sky and earth.

Looking at Mo Lao's figure like the God of war, the other two old men's looks changed, and there was a trace of eager look in their eyes.

"The old man hasn't used his hand for so many years, but his posture is not inferior to that of that year!"

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