It seems like a cruel thing to release water and flood the earth, but the cruelty still reveals compassion. If the riots in the prehistoric world are ignited, and countless years of causal power will be caused between heaven and earth. Then the prehistoric world will probably be destroyed. Although there are still many, many years, for those who practice Taoism, the years in the mountains will pass in an instant and there will be no more mistakes.

Of course, no one knew Chen Yuyang's arrangement. Apart from Hongjun, even the one in the East China Sea was concealed. But can it be concealed? This is unknown.

In the martial arts field above the Heavenly Court and outside the Nantianmen, the battle between the marshals was still going on, and it had been three days and three nights. Although the Liu'er Mihou deliberately let the water go, Tianpeng pressed every step. People have three points of fire, let alone a monkey who is impatient?

For the sake of the Tongtian Sect Master, Liu'er Mihou kept his hands everywhere, not wanting to really break up with Tianpeng, but Tianpeng seemed to be obsessed with it and didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he was a killer everywhere. In Haotian's eyes, the boss in Haotian felt displeased. It was not that he didn't like Liu'er Mihou's resentment, but that he hated Tianpeng's petty heart.

The gray light and silver light and shadow turned into two ripples of dust, flying everywhere on the martial arts field, with an unparalleled speed. The two of them fought for three days without eating or drinking, sleeping and fighting like this. All the tricks were used, not only using force, but also the magic power of Qingyang Island and Jinao Island was also used up.

After a brief contact between the two lights and shadows, they suddenly separated.

In the distance, Tianpeng was gasping while holding the nine-toothed rake in his hand, his mouth wide open. The three-day battle made Tianpeng's originally handsome appearance a little pale, even pale. The nine-toothed rake in Tianpeng's hand was not as sharp as three days ago, and his silver armor left traces of battle everywhere.

On the other hand, Liu'er Mihou was much more calm, and the fire stick in his hand seemed to be more courageous as he fought.

Looking at Tianpeng who was constantly breathing, Liu'er Mihou was firm and as if he was rocky, and there was no way to change: "Master Tianpeng, you and I will fight for three days without sleep. It is not a shocking world and a ghost, but it is also a strong man in this way. In my coach's opinion, let's give up!"

Tianpeng immediately roared and said, "No, the competition is not over yet. If you don't decide the winner and lose, I am unwilling to accept it!"

Tianpeng also knew that the monkey in front of him was deliberately giving in to him, but Tianpeng was too proud. The more he did, the more angry the arrogance in his heart showed. In this world, there are many proud people, with many people above their pride and put everything under their self-esteem. Unfortunately, Tianpeng is one of them.

Liu'er Mihou shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: Since you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Not tolerate the two of them thinking too much, the nine-toothed rake in Tianpeng's hand seemed to be shaking, but it was about to appear suddenly, and came fiercely towards Liu'er Mihou. There seemed to be other smells mixed in it. Liu'er Mihou was stunned at first, then raised the fire stick in his hand and scolded: "Open!"

With a loud noise, the entire martial arts field began to shake. He was shaken by Tianpeng's aura of fearlessness of life and death. Liu'er Mihou took three steps back and a terrifying expression flowed out of his face. He knew very well what kind of power was Tianpeng's desperate attack just now, and it was a powerful murderous aura.

I once heard the sermon on Qingyang Island that Liu'er Mihou understood that it was the breath of the leader of Tongtian.

Among the three realms, when it comes to murderous aura, no one can compare to the Tongtian Sect leader who is in charge of the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword is in charge of the killing of heaven and earth. Such a murderous aura is very pure, as if revealed from the heaven and earth. The power of heaven is powerful and cannot be violated by mortals, but soon, Liu'er Mihou woke up from this murderous aura.

"Okay, come again!" Liu'er Mihou became a little excited.

Tianpeng looked at Liu'er Mihou with some admiration and said with a smile: "You do have the ability to be a marshal. Today I can fight you, and I will die without regrets. It is also a blessing to find an opponent worthy of respect in this world. If you regard me as an opponent, then give me a little respect and don't keep your hands. Let's give me a try!"

Liu'er Mihou was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, it's as you wish!"

Finally, the battle between Tianpeng and Liu'er Mihou was coming to an end, but in Haotian's opinion, the battle seemed to have just begun. Although the two of them did not move, the aura on their bodies suddenly reached its peak, and the explosion of this power broke through the limit.

The two men's figures merged into the world again, this time faster, so fast that they didn't even leave behind the shadows. Only the sound of ping-pong came from the air, which was the sound of weapons handing over. A trace of shaking when weapons handing over was spread from the world, and even the air began to tremble.

The floor of the entire martial arts field was beaten to pieces during this battle, and even a little tattered.

Haotian smiled slightly, looked at the stone chips flying everywhere, and said happily: "It seems that I have to spend money again. These two guys fought so hard that my martial arts field was so ragged, and it would cost me a lot of money." Although Haotian said this, everyone understood that Haotian was still a little excited and excited in his heart. He had no intention of blame.

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and a silver figure was bombarded in the sky. Haotian saw it clearly. Tianpeng actually resisted the monkey's fire stick. At this moment, Tianpeng's figure slipped in the sky like a kite with broken strings.

But Haotian knew better. The moment this guy threw away the nine-toothed rake in his hand, his palm paused in the air, and then his whole palm formed a seal, an inexplicable seal. Haotian shouted in his heart when he saw this: No, it seems that Tianpeng has a backup plan, and it is such a powerful turbulent atmosphere.

Yes, this is Marshal Tianpeng’s unique aura. As Marshal Tianhe for so many years, coupled with the private teachings of the Tongtian Sect Master, Tianpeng finally realized this killer move. It can be said that it is unique between heaven and earth. He heard his rage and shouted: "Three thousand weak waters! Break!"

The Liu'er Mihou shuddered all over, and a powerful pressure hit her face, as if it was unstoppable.hf();
Chapter completed!