Honghuang Dragon Crocodile's attention is not on the fire unicorn. For it, it just shoots an ant casually.
It doesn't matter if you die.
But the little beast suspended in the air had to pay attention to it, but it only paid attention to it.
"Aren't you from the floodland?"
Honghuang Dragon Crocodile stared coldly at the ball. Obviously, he did not feel the atmosphere belonging to the world of Honghuang.
"Is the Mistland the Floodland?"
Xiaoqiu kicked for a moment. Is there a big Qin in the floodland? This is probably a combination of the coexistence of Honghuang and Daqin.
It seems that the people of the Great Qin Dynasty often live in deep waters.
If a strange beast of this level goes around the human world, it is estimated that the creatures are coated with charcoal.
"Since it's here, let's stay! God hasn't tasted such a powerful delicious taste for a long time ..."
Honghuang Crocodile threw out the fire unicorn under his claw, and then the giant tail of a mountain drew towards the small ball.
The seemingly awkward body, in fact, has extremely clever speed, and the speed is so fast that it makes the small **** feel at ease.
The power of the beast **** broke out unreservedly, and behind the small ball, a ghost image comparable to the mountains appeared, suppressing the giant tail.
Rumble!
The whole mountain was shaking at the moment of the collision. If it were not dead here, I am afraid that the living beings in this dead land would be killed by the aftershocks.
Huo Qilin's ears were bleeding with blood, and he looked dumbly at the small ball and the flood dragon crocodiles.
Until now, he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the small ball.
What kind of power is contained in that small body, compared with the divine beast-like Honghuang Dragon Crocodile?
Huo Qilin flung her hips and hurried away hundreds of miles away, staring at the mountain-like flood-stricken dragon crocodile, thinking of almost burying herself here, a little bit nervous.
"Will the two masters hang up?"
Fire Kirin suddenly emerged from this doubt, the Honghuang Dragon Crocodile is one of the few Honghuang strange beasts.
Even the fire unicorn would not dare to say that it is a flood wild fire unicorn. I can imagine how terrible the strange beast with the word Honghuang was.
At the same time, the trial after the fight ended, the small ball and the Honghuang Dragon Crocodile chose to stop.
Surprised and angry at each other.
Very strong, it seems that the feeling of winning or losing.
Honghuang Dragon Crocodile originally wanted to eat the small ball, but now it does not dare to boast Haikou, staring at the small ball fairway with a solemn look: "I can't think of the outside world, there is such a powerful existence as you ..."
"You are not bad."
The little ball indifferently said.
"Since the birth of the god, the world has been practising to this day, and the outside world is just an ordinary land separated from the flood and waste world. How did you reach this point?"
Honghuang Dragon Crocodile is a heterogeneous species. It has only been practiced for thousands of years to reach this state, but the small ball ... grows a bit weird.
Xiaoqiu still said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with you ... you and I have no revenge, don't you ever forget it?"
Xiaoqiu has no thoughts to chat with Honghuang heretofore. Finding Feng Hao is the top priority.
Roar!
The crocodile croak roared and felt despised by the small ball. Under the rage, it hit the avenue magic directly, the force of the violent world and the surging force was crushing the ball to the ball.
"Humph!"
The small ball hummed coldly, and the huge shadow behind him also interweaved the avenue, rushing into the flood like a crocodile.
Rumble!
The two avenues collided, and the earth trembled more violently. This heaven and earth was a mess, and the power of violent heaven and earth spread out ...
The areas that are tens of millions of miles away from the dead are affected as a result, looking at the direction in which the ball and the dragon crocodiles are located ...
As it happens, Feng Hao, Nan Jie Ling and Sun Wu Kong are in this area, and their expressions change drastically.
"Unbelievable, all kinds of floods and wildlands have appeared, even in the forbidden area ... It seems that this world is not stable, and the spirit of this world suddenly regrets that this chess piece has been laid. It really shouldn't bring you ...
Ling Ling looked at Feng Hao with a resentful expression, and frowned.
Obviously, the disorder is out of control, and it does not go in the direction of their five major spirits ...
For example, the Middle Unicorn Spirit Unicorn actually seals itself and degenerates into a low-powered Unicorn.
It's hard to understand what the idea is ...
Still, it snooped on something.
"Related to the Unicorn Spirit Fire Unicorn?" Feng Hao frowned.
The spirit of the southern boundary nodded and said, "It's its breath, but ... there is a foreign exotic breath in it, which is very powerful, and it is similar to the power of the origin in your body. It should be ... the existence of a thousand worlds."
call out!
Almost at the moment when the voice of the southern boundary fell, Feng Hao rushed towards the dead directly.
This sudden scene scared both Sun Wukong and the spirit of the Southern Realm.
"What are you doing? The existence of Daqian World is Fengdi's companion. If there is any accident, you five Lingbu can't escape the relationship, think about it in the end ..."
Sun Wukong naturally knows who is coming, isn't that the beast **** who follows Feng Hao.
The beast **** who dragged him into the live broadcast ...
Very elusive.
After Sun Wukong said this sentence, he just caught up, and some clouds appeared suddenly at his feet, and the speed was almost as fast as Feng Hao.
The spirit of the southern boundary shivered for no reason, scaring the souls, and quickly followed him.
He thought of the emotion that Feng Hao had just expressed, and it seemed that he was afraid ...
...
At the same time, in an aura-filled mountain somewhere in the Southern Region, an ancient bronze sword surrendered in a sword pond seemed to sense something, and the blade trembled violently.
At the same time, Wan Jian of the entire Jianchi resonated.
Huh!
The bronze ancient sword trembled, and then blasted away in the direction of the dead. The carrier's power of destruction ...
Behind the ancient sword, there are at least ten thousand handles.
For a time, the sky over the Southern Sword Guiyuan Sect, a bronze ancient sword with thousands of swords across the sky, went straight to the direction of death.
Guiyuan Zongzong taught and saw this scene, and Meiyu was full of confusion.
From the bronze ancient sword being treated to Jianzong, he learned that his son Gu Su Ziheng became a sword spirit, and he also understood the ins and outs of the incident.
Feng Hao and his party were full of awe, so they placed Gu Su Ziheng and the bronze ancient sword in the center of the sword pond, and kept it with the spirit of ten thousand swords.
However, it was only a long time before the ancient bronze swords brought their sword ancestral Jianchi Wanjian to Jianzong.
"The old man went to take a look and waited for Jianzong to prevent Xiaoxiao ..."
Jianzong's palm taught that he could not rest assured of the ancient bronze sword, and started to catch up.
Over the southern region, Wan Jian swept across the sky. Under the resonance of the ancient bronze sword, the amazing sword envelops over this land, exuding a heart-breaking breath,